Sometimes even a cock loving slut like myself needs some time for herself.
This is a recollection of an enjoyable time I spent playing with myself.
I was 25, married and love cock, the more the better. I am quite tall, slim with pert tits and ass. If your interested the year was 1979.
I had just finished work for the week, and been groped a bit on the train and tube ride home from London to St Albans. I worked in London as PA to Dan, my boss, at an advertising agency.
Dan and a few of the other partners used to fuck me or I'd give them blow jobs whenever they wanted, well I did say I love cock.
My commuting attire was also a short dress, or a short skirt and blouse with a few buttons undone. I obviously changed clothes at work. I used to wear my work clothes commuting but they ended up getting a bit messy or sticky. That's why I keep some cheap or tarty looking clothes for the train and tube.
I didn't mind getting touched up, in fact I enjoyed it. I never bothered wearing knickers or a bra to make it easier for guys, or girls, to feel me up and this Friday on the way home a few guys had squeezed my ass on the tube, but never went any further. If only they had slid their hands up they would have found a wet and willing hole.
The train ride back to St. Albans was also uneventful, I even slid my own hand between the buttons on my dress and rubbed myself. I stopped short of making myself cum as I wanted to really pleasure myself, get my legs wide open and take my time bringing myself to an orgasm.
My husband was away on work for another week so I was in no rush. At my station I got in my little car, pulled my dress up so my cunt was visible and drove to a nice spot I knew. It was a park area with trees and hills overlooking some village houses. It was a lovely warm early summer evening.
As I pulled into the car park a mobile ice cream van was there so I bought a choc bar and a bottle of coca cola. There was a couple of other cars. I walked away up a hill, well a gentle slope up to some trees. At the top you could see all the way down with an uninterrupted view. There was a bench to sit on and just sit enjoying the view. I couldn't see or hear anyone else.
I sat down having finished my choc bar. I drank some cola from the iconic shaped glass bottle. I lit a cigarette and leaned back on the bench, spread my legs open and gave myself a little rub. I could look all the way down to the houses below. I guess if someone had a telescope or binoculars they would have a lovely view of a young lady displaying herself.
I undid the buttons on my dress from the waist down and looked down at my hairy bush, I licked my fingers and parted my hair, finding my clit I squeezed it, making it hard and standing up. I rubbed it a few times as I finished my cigarette. I took another few sips of cola and leaned back against the bench seat.
My legs just spread wide on there own. I inserted a few fingers inside me and slowly began finger fucking myself. Not too hard yet, I told myself as I wanted the feeling to last. I took another drink. I undid the remaining buttons on my dress exposing my pert tits and hard nipples. I took my fingers out of cunt and played with my tits. My juicy fingers spread my wetness over my tits.
I squeezed my nipples until the pain started. I knew I could make myself cum just by hurting my nipples. I stopped short of cumming. I was in no rush.
I looked around, nobody anywhere. I then felt the need to pee, too much cola! I sat up, pushing my dress back from under me, so my bare bum was on the bench. I thought about going behind a tree or somewhere less visible. I thought nobody can see. I made sure my dress was pulled right back and opened my legs.
My pee started flowing, I didn't realise how much I wanted to go. I watched the stream flow out in front of me. You dirty bitch, I thought. I paused my flow and started letting it out in spurts. I tried to see how far out my pee would reach. I guess it made about six feet before it hit the ground. I loved watching it flow out in a big arch.
I was rubbing my clit with one hand, I wet the other from my flow of urine and rubbed it over my tits. I also licked my fingers, god I taste so nice. My stream of pee died out even as I tried to squirt some more.
My fingers were back inside my cunt fingering myself. I reached for the cola bottle and although it wasn't empty I eased it up inside me. I had to push the first wide part of the bottle so my cunt expanded to take it. I then just started fucking myself with the bottle.
I leaned right back, closed my eyes and pleasured myself. One hand using the bottle to fuck me, the other playing and squeezing my tits and nipples. My legs splayed out, my hips were thrusting up to meet the bottle, it was right in my cunt.
I felt my orgasm building, slow down, I told myself, make it last. It was no good, I couldn't stop it. I heard myself saying, oh fuck that's it, harder you dirty bitch as my orgasm exploded.
Fuck,fuck, fuck I'm cummming. My eyes were closed, my head right back over the back of the bench. I thought I heard a noise, stopping briefly, I looked around, nothing. It must have been me making the bench move.
I groaned as my hand slapped my cunt and clit, I squirted, a lot. It felt so fucking good I wanted to keep it going. I really pinched my nipples, hard.
I suddenly felt some rain drops on my body. I opened my eyes, it wasn't raining. Then a few more drops landed on me.
What the fuck, where is it coming from, and, what is it. I looked, they were slimy, sticky looking blobs. My mind said it's fucking cum. I know I cum a lot but it can't be mine.
Then I heard him shouting, " oh fuck I'm cummming," as great strands of spunk landing on my body.
I looked up and there he was, a guy was up in the tree jerking himself off. Some more spunk landed on my face, my tongue flicked out to lick some up as I watched him pulling on his cock. Nice size I thought.
He finally finished cumming and I heard him climbing down as I scooped up some more of his cum to taste. I just stayed as I was, my body fully exposed, a cola bottle still fully inserted in my cunt.
He appeared.
"Oh god I'm so sorry, I just couldn't help myself. I watched what you were doing and, I couldn't help it, so sorry."
"You were up the tree all the time, you saw everything I did then. What were you doing up there?"
I'm a twitcher, a bird watcher and it's a great spot to photograph birds."
I then noticed his camera, "take any of me?" I asked as he stood there looking down on naked body.
"A few yes, I just had to. I've never seen anything like it, what you did, peeing, then that bottle inside you."
I sat up a bit, and pushed the cola bottle out of my cunt. It still had some cola in it, I smiled at him as I took a drink from the fizzy mixture. I could taste myself mixed with the cola as I felt my cum dribbling down between my ass.
"Would you like a drink?"
He took it and tentatively sipped it.
"Like it?"
"Yes,"he said.
"Want to taste me properly," I asked rubbing myself between my legs.
He didn't need a second invite, he put his camera down, got on his knees and his head was straight on my cunt. He knew what to do as well, using his tongue and fingers on my clit and inside my cunt.
I wrapped my legs around his head as he soon brought me to my orgasm. My juices shoot out over his face. He swallowed a lot and looked up with a big smile on his face.
"That tasted different." He grinned.
