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Part 7 - The Bar
As they sat back down in the Bar again Louise noticed the high split in Jane's skirt, it opened as she sat and she made no attempt to pull it straight. The waiter arrived and they ordered drinks, she looked around and noticed the rowdy crowd from earlier had left the bar, it was a little fuller now and whilst respecting the environment the atmosphere seemed livelier. She spotted him by the bar on a stool besides a group of people around their age, there were about six or seven, looked like a work party in for the night she counted six girls and one guy all she guessed in their best dress and looking good, she smiled across and got one in return, as she turned back round to Jane she urged her to go on with the story.
"Please Louise - you left me hanging on the story and literally on the edge of my seat, and I need to know what happened next or I'll not be able to fully finish what you have started."
"Jane......" Louise stopped herself.
"Jane ... what do you mean."
"Well you don't think I could just sit and listen to a story like this and not get even a little bit turned on by it do you."
"Well no I guess not."
"Let me tell you Louise, its got me a lot more than just a little turned on hearing you describe it and knowing that it was you, and not just a story I read somewhere about some strangers. Please Louise go on I need to hear the rest." "So you like to know the people involved Jane?"
"Yes."
"Well you see the guy at the bar over there? That's my horny guy"
"That's him....Wow, .........
He shouldn't have any problems with the flirting bit, look at the girls around him, some of them are really cute, in fact, there's not a bad looking one in the group. Look at the girl in the black dress, it fits her perfect and what a figure!
"Anyway Louise carry on! Now I kind of know you both, this is going to be almost like I was there."
"Where was I"?
"You were facing the tree, with him rubbing his cock all over your pussy, he was playing with your nipples which were stiff from the cold and you wanted him to fuck you - hard."
Louise looked blankly into space with a raised eyebrow, "errrrr ...exactly."
"It was good having him rub against my lips, against my clit, you know when things have got to that point that sometimes having them rubbed is more sensitive than having him inside you, that's how it was and I knew I was going to come, sure enough he held his cock and put pressure all up and down my lips and I went over the edge, my arms went weak my legs went weak and I just leant against the tree, I was wet through, he said later that feeling the hot juice from my pussy run around his cock and the cold air nearly made him come at that point, I thought it was that cold he would have struggled, so as I shivered from my orgasm and let it flow over me I was useless I would have fell to the floor other than his cock holding me up. At that point if there had been a crowd of clapping people watching me I wouldn't have cared, I'd have probably come again."
Jane raised an eyebrow at that point that didn't go un-noticed by Louise. Had she said too much? She didn't think so at this point in the evening, she was getting horny explaining the story and continued.
"He grabbed my hips and I guided him into me and started pushing, I was wet enough for him to go all the way in, he held himself there for a moment while I caught my breath, having the orgasm and him being fully inside me had taken it away. As I caught it I turned and told him to be fast and deep, that I didn't want to get caught fucking him. It always works the little things, when I say its me fucking him rather than the other way around it drives him crazy knowing I want it.
"He heard me alright, within moments he was going at it so hard I was pushed against the tree, I could feel my sensitive nipples rubbing against the hard bark of the tree - now that's a sensation, rubbing against something that's hard and alive not just a table top, the ridges in the bark as I moved were flicking my nipples it was as though someone else was playing with them at the same time......."
"Do you like that idea Louise?"
Jane had stopped her in her tracks, she didn't know.
"The sensation was fantastic, and my imagination was running wild, but I've never had the pleasure, of feeling that - I don't know whether I could or not - but at the time it felt really good.
"He kept on fucking me and I had to push back a little, the bark was good but to be crushed against it stopped the sensation, he took me pushing back as wanting it harder, and responded, it got frantic with me pushing back away from the tree and him really thrusting into me, he couldn't handle it and after a few minutes of fucking I could feel his legs starting to go, the angle kept changing as he made the most out of it but just wasn't fully in control, hearing him slap hard against my ass, my nipples rubbing the bark, his balls hitting my clit, I was there again too, and then he exploded into me, I've never felt anything like it, you normally feel the lubricating effects but no, I actually felt it hit inside me, spurt after spurt, about seven or eight times, then it was my turn I swear it was like someone had flicked a switch, and I came like never before as he was coming I could feel him throb in every vein in his cock, there I was coming as he moved inside me, slowing down and although I was squeezing him without trying, the feelings were weakening due to the amount of cum, its one of those feelings that hangs on in your mind afterwards, how sensitive you are, how much more you want it and how its all suddenly so much gentler when the friction starts to go, do you know what I mean?"
"Yes, I know exactly what you mean just at the point of needing it most it all looses the friction and at that point you just want more, sometimes I just start shouting for him to fuck me harder, sometimes he can, sometimes he can't, if not I just have to get my toys out and continue, he loves sitting and watching me, and give it ten minutes or so and it gets him hard, again and then we can carry on"
Louise realised this was the first real information that Jane had offered, and how one sided it had been so far, she wanted to hear more about what Jane got up to, an image of her laid on a bed playing with herself popped into her head, the imagined moan from her lips as she reached her orgasm brought her back down as it co-incided with Jane speaking.
"Whooooooooooooat happened then" was how Louise heard it
"Well...........er.............."
"You're having a flashback aren't you?"
"Well yes, in a way."
"Go on tell me about it."
Louise considered what had been running through her mind, Why just Jane playing with herself, why not Jane and her guy. She continued with the flash back.
" He collapsed against me, breathing hard against my neck we were both exhausted and suddenly I could feel how cold it was as the cum dribbled down my thigh, the cool air chilling it immediately, but being so hot only inches above, in my pussy - if sensation and feelings are what its all about that was one that will stick with me forever, - we started to catch our breath as I looked to the right I could see a dog coming towards us, it was still a way off but with every dog there will be an owner, He started to move a little as his legs came back to him fully, he took his cock in his hand and started taking it out of me, as it slid out the emptiness inside me was virtually unbearable - he had me horny still but in the situation, there was nothing could be done other than get caught.
As I fastened my bra and pulled my top down I turned to face him, what a sorry sight he looked. Surrounded by white snow and trees his jacket pushed up his trousers at mid thigh and his cock hanging down, trying to stay hard, but having worked too hard to maintain it. His hand went between my legs and dragged over my inner thigh, 'was that good baby', yes and I want more tonight, I'm horny as hell, his hand came up from between my legs and to my lips he'd wiped the mixture of cum and offered it for me to taste, I licked his fingers clean, I swear he was ready to go again watching me do that, and it did taste good, it was cold, a new sensation from the normal warm one.
"As we came back down a little looking directly at each other we suddenly heard snowy footsteps crunching - we quickly pulled our clothes up and fastened things and tried to look decent, the footsteps were fast and getting nearer, we spotted the dog approaching. And realised that the owner must be near by, the dog came right up to us and then stopped sniffing the air around us, we heard his owner calling and he disappeared into the trees. It left me with an empty kind of feeling, that we hadn't had time to relax or kiss and cuddle, but also excitement at the idea that we nearly got caught, only the dog had caught us, luckily!"
Louise giggled a little as she looked at Jane, she had been listening so intently and not interrupted the last bit at all, it was as if she was hardly there, but as the memory faded, she noticed Jane was still on the edge of her seat, still had the glass in her hand with her elbows on her knees and her upper arms close to the sides of her breasts, as Louise had talked, she had moved her glass around a lot but not taken much drink, her chest was rising and falling slightly more than just breathing and she seemed to be moving on the edge of the seat a little more than before, was that her imagination, or wishful thinking.
"Jane, what must you think of me? Just meeting tonight and me telling all these intimate details about what we've done, where we've done it, how we've done it and what effect it had on us."
"Louise don't worry, I can keep a secret, the deepest of secrets."
