Sex with a repair man when I was 18

I was more than willing for some fun, was gagging for his cock and willing to be a right dirty bitch if he wanted. My cunny was already wet from anticipation, my juices frothing up nicely in my panties.

“Wow!” he said as I opened the van passenger door to get in. “You look nice.”.

“Thanks,” I responded. “I thought you might approve.”

I slid into the seat of the van beside him, my skirt exposing a good length of my bare legs as I did so.

“Love the skirt, well what there is of it!” he cheekily told me.

“Dirty bugger,” I quickly replied, making sure I made no attempt to smarten or cover myself up at the same time.

“You fancy a little ride then?” he asked.

“Yeah I love a good ride,” I said to him in response.

“I bet you do!” was his teasing reply.

We then pulled away and drove for a few miles out of the town center area and out towards a nearby woodland.

We chatted on the way, flirty stuff and all the time the chat getting more suggestive and laden with innuendos.

Once we had arrived at a lay-by we pulled in and continued our chat. I had turned myself slightly around to face him easier, again making sure I had my skirt exposing plenty of leg.

His hand strayed onto my thigh and I offered no resistance.

“You have great legs,” he told me.

I offered him my thanks asking if he had enjoyed looking at them in the house.

He told me had and that the sight had given him a stiffy and that he had wanked thinking of seeing more.

“Well now is your chance then isn’t it,” I tartily said to him.

With one swift movement he was on me.

His left hand moved from my thigh and began to trace its way up my little skirt. I wantonly spread my legs, causing the skirt to ruck up and become even shorter.

“Oh fuck yes,” I whispered as his right hand found the front of my damp panties.

“Christ your hot,” he added. “Your panties are a bit damp and it feels warm down there.”

“I’m fucking so hot for you,” I told him. I wasn’t lying, my pussy was steaming already.

As his hand gently worked its way back and forth across my panties gusset we shared a long and sensual kiss.

He expertly used his tongue to probe my mouth and I responded passionately. My pulse was racing and my cunt becoming increasingly wetter by the second.

As our long french kiss continued, he eased his fingers inside my knickers. Tracing the gusset at first then slipping a couple of fingers inside. He fumbled for my cunt hole. After a short time he found it. With the ease of a knife slipping through butter his fingers found their way inside my pussy.

I was so sloppy and wet already that they easily splayed my quim and darted up my frothing fuck tube.

“Oh yes,” I moaned as he slowly dipped his fingers into my tight young gash.

“Let me make it easier for you,” I quickly said.” I wanna cum before we get down to some fucking.”

With this I simply raised my arse and slipped my panties off. I then hoisted my denim mini up to allow him full access and present a full view of my freshly shaved young cunt.

I sat in the front of this workman’s van. My pussy on full display and awaiting my first pleasuring from my older admirer.

Please wait…

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