1. Lake District Holiday (part 6)


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: nickitaylor, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    any cash on me. And I left my purse at home...’ I looked from one to the other--Sherlock was taking in my kneeling, naked body, tits bouncing around all over the place. Watson knelt down in front of me and said, ‘I’m sure we can work something out.’” Jen jabbed her thumb in Mike’s direction, “And Mr Sneezy just watched.” Mike grinned, “I certainly did,” he turned to Jen, “I’m still convinced you popped Sherlock’s cherry.” Lisa put in, “You had them both?” Jen tilted her head and stared back at Lisa, “One at a time, then both at once.” “But they gave us some clothes.” “They gave me some clothes,” corrected Jen. “Which I was then gracious, or foolish, enough to share with you. I wore a raincoat which came to just here,” she drew a line just across the top of her thighs, “And Mike wore some rain trousers.” “The way it worked out,” said Mike, “It was a good thing you insisted that they give you the clothes first.” “How so?” I asked. “Well,” said Jen. “When Watson knelt down and we had negotiated for the rain gear, he slipped his cock out. It grew in my hand--you know what eighteen-year-olds are like: all energy and no staying power. I rubbed his cock for a minute or two, and then gave him a blow job. The first time I touched his balls, he blew his top. Gave me a mouthful of spunk. “Then Sherlock got out his todger--he was bigger and thicker, but I gave him a good wank, and started sucking his cock too. He lasted a bit longer, but he came as soon as my finger brushed against ...
    his arsehole. But here’s the thing. Watson recovered in no time. He slipped his cock into me from behind while I was still wiping Sherlock’s cum off my chin. Cheeky fucker. But by that time I was starting to enjoy myself.” “I bet you were,” I put in. “Slapper.” “So Watson’s giving me what for from behind, and even though Sherlock’s only just cum, he wants to deliver his semi right back into my mouth,” said Jen. “Well, in for a penny, in for a pound I always say, so I rock back and forth between Sherlock and Watson and I’m getting ready for a nice big cum when…” she turns to Mike. “This fucker starts sneezing again.” Saul almost spat his beer across the table, and the rest of us were laughing our socks off. Even the guy at the next table was laughing openly now. “They were up and off like a couple of frightened rabbits. All they left us was the raincoat and the trousers. I grabbed the raincoat and started putting it on when he pushed through the bracken with the third hard-on I’d seen this morning.” “You can hardly blame me,” said Mike, defensively, “I had just been watching you take a couple of teenage cocks at once. You’re a very sexy woman.” “Slapper,” Lisa and I said in unison. “You only got your end away ‘cause you frightened them off at the last minute.” The first to laugh this time was the bloke at the next table. Jen looked over at him, and smiled. “Tell me something,” she said to him. “If you stood up right now, would you have an embarrassing tent in your jeans?” He ...
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