Week away in Dave’s motor home.

It had been a while since I met up with Dave, he had just returned from traveling around Europe in his motor home. He had invited me to travel with him but I could not get time away from work. He had planned to be in Europe for the full 90 days that we are allowed due to Brexit. We had remained in contact by phone and I enjoyed hearing about his adventures, as for me my only adventures was a night/day with a bottle of wine and my favourite toy. I did arrange to meet a young guy for a drink at a local pub, when I told Dave he encouraged me to meet up. The guy said he was 20 and into mature ladies, who knew how to dress to please and could take him in hand so to speak. I was sitting in the pub with a glass of wine when the guy walked in, he didn’t look 20 he was more like 40 plus and nothing like the photos he had sent me. He introduced himself and sat down, wasting no time he asked if I was wearing underwear and was I horny. Very pushy I wish Dave had been with me. I told him that I was sorry but he had a wasted journey, made my excuses and left. Why can’t guy’s be truthful?

A little about myself, I can be described as a mature lady. Shoulder length auburn hair with a few streaks of grey (not too much), brown almond shaped eyes, I have been told I have a nice smile. I still visit the gym twice a week to keep in trim. Going to the gym not only keeps me in trim but also gives me the chance to eye up the talent both men and ladies. Most are posers but every now and again someone turns up that catches the eye. One of my best assets is my long legs, they go all the way up to my tight firm bum as Dave says. As I like to sunbathe naked I have an all over tan.

Back to the story. A week before Dave was due to return we were speaking on the phone and he asked if I could get time off of work to spend a week away with him traveling around the UK, I jumped at the chance and arranged time off. After the disappointment of the aborted meet with the guy in the pub I couldn’t wait to see Dave again. I left work and rushed home to find Dave sat in his motor home waiting for me, I pulled into my drive, Dave greeted me with hello sexy as he came up the drive. When we got inside my home in the hall way he spun me round pulled me to him and clamped his lips onto mine, when we came up for air we broke apart, Dave asked me how I was and we went into the kitchen for a cuppa. Over the cuppa I told Dave about the disastrous meeting, and what a disappointment it was as I had made an effort and was actually looking forward to some fun. I told him I needed a shower and as sure as eggs are eggs he offered to wash my back lol, just my back I laughed, he laughed as well and pulled me to him for another kiss, my stomach was all a flutter and I could feel my pussy getting wet.

I left Dave sat in the kitchen whilst I went upstairs for a shower. After my shower I wrapped a towel around myself and went back to Dave who was now sat in the lounge, I stood in front of him and dropped the towel, Dave looked at my tits and down to my freshly shaved pussy, I told him to hurry up and get his clothes off, I needed his cock in me. There was no foreplay just wild furious fucking. I almost came as his cock head nudged at the entrance of my pussy forcing its way between my pussy lips, I pulled him in and told him to fuck me hard. I love the way Dave fucks from a gentle loving fuck to a rough and wild fuck, he seems to be able to gage my mood and fucks me just the way I need to be fucked. After about 5 minutes of wild lustful fucking Dave shot his spunk deep into my pussy, my pussy muscles squeezing every last drop out of his balls. Dave followed me upstairs to get cleaned up. We soaped each other in the shower, apart from a little touching and groping each other nothing happened in the shower.

Dave was dressed sitting on the bedroom chair watching me pack for a week’s trip away. I asked him what I would need and he said to keep it casual. Within an hour and a half I had showered (twice) fucked and packed. Where are we going I asked as we set off on our journey, not far Dave replied. I was dressed in blouse (no bra) black (above the knee) skirt, black g string and flat black shoes. I was a little horny even after our frantic fuck at the anticipation of what was to come. Dave had told me to pack a few toys in my suitcase as well of lots of sexy underwear, thongs, g strings sexy panties and bra sets all see through.

As we were driving Dave was telling me about the beaches he had visited whilst in Europe and that most of the time he was naked as were others. I told him I wished I had been with him. Although I had shower after our fuck I could still feel Dave’s spunk leaking out of my pussy making the g string I was wearing a little uncomfortable, I told Dave and he told me to take it off. I wriggled and pulled at my skirt so that I could remove the offending item. What shall I do with this I asked Dave twirling my g string, Dave told me to throw it on top of the dash board. We had been on the road for around an hour when we pulled into a pub carpark, don’t know where we were, in the country somewhere. We parked up, the pub was quaint and delightful we enjoyed a nice meal with a bottle of wine, I had most of the wine as Dave was driving. He told me we were about fifteen minutes away from where we would park up for the night. Dave paid the bill and we hit the road again. It didn’t take long before we pulled into a layby just past a pub running alongside a canal. Dave asked if I would like a short walk along the canal, it was around eight at night still warm and light. No need to change Dave said and we left the motorhome and walked for a short while looking at the boats as we passed. After about 15 mins we turned round and headed back to the pub.

The pub was very nice and we settled down with a drink, I was a little conscious that my nipples were visible through my blouse, Dave told me not to worry as he was sure that the other guys in the pub appreciated the view, he said with a grin that maybe I should show a little bit of leg as well. As we were sat chatting a guy sat at the next table said hello and introduced himself. He told us his name was Terry and that he owned a boat on the canal, he had been there a couple of nights enjoying the walks during the day and the pub at night. He was quite chatty and pleasant to be with. I excused myself as I needed the loo, as I got to my feet Dave ran his hand up my leg and under my skirt I am sure Terry saw what Dave was doing. When I got back to the table I sat down and Terry asked if we would like another drink, by this time I was a little merry and accepted his offer. Terry came back with the drinks and sat at our table next to me. There I was in between Dave and Terry, my skirt had ridden up a little and Dave’s hand was on my leg. As Dave moved his hand further up my leg I had to stop him before Terry had full view of my shaved smooth pussy. As I looked at Terry I thought I saw a look of disappointment on Terry’s face as I stopped Dave’s hand from going any further.

Just before the landlord called time Dave had got another round of drinks. Terry needed the loo and as he got up I noticed a distinct bulge in the front of his jeans. Terry came back from the loo. Dave asked Terry about life on his boat and Terry replied with a grin that it had its ups and downs, Dave asked him to explain. Terry told us that he enjoyed the wildlife he sees and the peacefulness of the canals, he gave a grin and said some of the nightlife can get a bit interesting as well. Dave’s hand was again stroking my leg and before I knew it my skirt had raised showing off my pussy. Terry’s eyes nearly popped out of his head as I let Dave’s fingers explore between my wet pussy lips. Finishing my drink I told Dave I would head back to the motorhome whilst he finished his pint. It was a good 15 minutes before Dave entered the motor home. Before he could say anything I was on my knees releasing his cock from his jeans. Dave gasped that Terry had invited us onto his boat for a night cap and we should go. Disappointingly I let go of Dave’s cock and re fastened my blouse telling Dave that I needed some cock and we would only visit for one drink.

Terry was stood waiting for us to arrive and invited us into his floating home. He had a great selection of drink and poured me a very large Bacardi and coke. Right from the off the conversation revolved around sex, Terry was telling us that he liked to watch couples fucking and his boat was ideal for that, he went on to tell us about the dogging sites along the canal and where we were parked was also known for dogging. Dave was taking all this in and told Terry that on occasions we had been watched having sex and that we enjoyed it, I couldn’t believe it that Dave was telling someone that we had only known for a couple of hours our little secrets. Terry asked if we liked to watch porn, and would we like him to put a film on whilst we chatted. Dave just looked at me and nodded. My pussy was very wet at the sexy talk and the thought of watching some porn with a complete stranger. Terry set up a screen for his projector, as we sat back Dave’s hand was once again on my leg moving towards my pussy. The only light in the boat was given off by the film. Dave’s fingers were now fingering my pussy and I was laid back with my legs open. Terry said that the film starting to play was one of his favourite films, on screen was a young lady on a bed surrounded by a lot of guys all wanking their cocks. As Dave’s fingers found my clit I let out a gasp of appreciation. Terry stood and dropped his jeans releasing an impressive looking hard cock, he started to stroke his hand back and forth. Wank it for him said Dave, I was too far gone to resist. I could feel the heat of Terry’s cock as I rapped my fingers around it, he was very hard and his cock was very thick, he also had pre cum seeping out of the eye. I moved forward and opened my mouth feeding Terrys hard cock into my mouth, licking the pre cum and enjoying the slightly salty taste. Dave by this time had manoeuvred his head between my open legs and was furiously licking and fucking my pussy with his fingers and tongue. It hit me like a train, my orgasm built up from the depths of my tummy and out of my pussy covering Dave’s face as I squirted and bucked to meet the thrusting of his fingers and tongue. I had stopped sucking Terry and was squeezing his cock for all I was worth. Fuck me I groaned, I didn’t care who’s cock was going to fuck me I just needed fucking. All thoughts of the porn film had gone although I could hear the sounds of fucking in the back ground. Terry had positioned himself between my legs and his cock was nudging between my very wet pussy lips, fuck me I screamed at Terry as I clamped my lips to his probing his mouth with my tongue. In one almighty thrust he was in me, he held it for a while before withdrawing it almost to the end of his cock and then rammed it into me again. Dave was sat back watching wanking his cock and encouraging Terry to fuck me harder.

Terry built up a steady rhythm fucking me and every now and again he would withdraw his cock and then ram it into my pussy again. It didn’t take Terry long to yell that he was about to cum, Dave shouted “don’t cum in her cunt cum on her face, I didn’t care where he came. Terry withdrew his very wet and shiny cock from my pussy and knelt over my face, the first spurt hitting my forehead and eyes the second was on my lips and cheeks, that’s where most of his cum ended up. Terry squeezed some drops of cum from his cock onto my lips. I opened my mouth and drained the last drops of his sweet salty cum. Dave was wanking his cock onto my tits and he shot his spunk onto them, I fell back onto the sofa with my legs open and my well fucked pussy on show. I was in dream land, Terry certainly knew how to use his big fat cock and I wanted more of it.

The film was still playing in the background as Terry replenished our drinks. We was all sat around in stages of undress just chatting when Dave asked if I had enjoyed the fuck with Terry, I said it was great and would love more just as soon as Terry  had recovered. This brought a smile to Terry’s face who said it would take a while for him to recover but would enjoy watching Dave fuck me. I looked at Dave who said that he was also fucked, bugger I needed some more cock. I told Dave we should go back to the campervan. We said our goodbye’s to Terry adding that we would be having breakfast around 9 ish in the morning and he should pop in for a cuppa. Terry thanked us and said he would pop in. I gave him a peck on his cheek and we left. When we got back to the motorhome

Dave confessed that he had been chatting to Terry on line and we were supposed to have gone onto Terry’s boat when we first arrived. Dave couldn’t remember the name of his boat so we went to the pub, Terry had seen us passing and was waiting for Dave to call out to him as though they were old friends. Apparently Dave had told Terry he could sit back and watch us playing and fucking but as they say all good plans and that lol.