Roger and I slowly left the beach. He reached out his hand to take mine, and we walked along like a love sick couple. We worked our way along the water's edge, then slowly up the goat track to get to the top of the cliffs. Roger insisted on me walking ahead of him. I know he loves to look up my skirt, but he was particularly grabby, too. He was horny.....and so was I.
Witnessing Sofia take on Andreas, Dimitris and Kostas, and having my own naughty time with Yannis, still had my pussy throbbing.
We made our way back to the bike. I placed my bag on the ground, and started to wipe the sand off my feet. Bending over with one hand on the bike was obviously exposing my bare ass again to Roger, so I wasn't surprised at suddenly feeling him behind me.
I had a sudden flashback to thirty minutes previously with Yannis, and his hard, fit body behind me, his hands on my breasts, his cock rubbing against me, whispering all those naughty things in my ear.
"I really need a shower, babe!" I said to Roger, feeling his hands working their way over my body.
"I have just the thing. I have two full, large bottles of water. If I make a couple of holes in the caps, we can use them to wash off. What do you think?"
"If you think it would work, give it a go."
With that, Roger got out his army knife, and with the corkscrew started piercing holes in one of the water bottle caps. When he'd finished he screwed it back on the bottle and turned it upside down and some how managed to create a shower.
I slipped off my dress and hung it over the bike and stood their waiting for Roger to give me the shower I needed.
Roger hesitated momentarily and said, "I can't do this for you without getting wet myself."
"You had better take your clothes off too, then."
So Roger took off his t-shirt and shorts. I don't know why, but I was surprised to see his hard on pointing at me. Surprised, but pleased. I love it when he is hard. I just want to grab it.
"You like this idea, don't you, hun?" I said looking at his cock, then back up to his face. "I think you like the idea of me showering naked at the side of the road for all to see."
His cock twitched and a massive smile fell over his face. "I love getting you naked anywhere. Especially in public where everyone can see you!"
"You ready?" he said.
"Oh yes!" I replied.
With that, Roger held up the bottle and the shower started. It was just enough for me to wash all the sand and dried salt off of me. I made sure to put on a bit of a show, rubbing my boobs and then my ass when I turned around, making sure Roger got a good view of my ass as I bent over to wash my legs.
There was no point drying off until I had given Roger his shower. He was expecting me to hold the bottle up for him, like he did for me. But I decided to hold the bottle and wash him with my spare hand instead.
I love to caress his fit, strong body. He has the most beautiful chest. Big and manly. I made sure I got to feel it all. Then I worked my way down his stomach to his cock. Then quickly moved round to his lovely, wide, muscular back.
I washed his bottom and the backs of his legs, then moved around the front to start washing his cock again. I lowered myself down to my knees so I could wash each of his legs. His cock standing politely to attention right in front of my face.
"Does this need more washing?" I say, looking straight up into his eyes.
"Oh god, yes. Please wash it as long as you like."
"Shame, I seem to have run out of water. I guess I'll have to clean it another way!"
Keeping my eyes focused on his the whole time. I took his cock in my right hand and guided it into my mouth. And with that, Roger let out a loud moan. I know how much he loves me sucking his cock, especially in public, where anyone can watch us. Watch me being a cock slut.
I hungrily gobbled away at his lovely hard cock, stroking it into my mouth, then pulling it all the way out, and licking all the way down the shaft to his cleanly shaven balls. He loves looking down at me while I suck his balls, stroking his shaft and looking him deep in the eyes.
"Oh baby, I'm gonna cum if you keep that up."
"I want you to. I want you to shoot every drop in my mouth."
"Not till I've fucked you first."
Grabbing me by my hair, he pulled me up to his mouth and kissed me passionately. I felt him moving me backwards. Slowly he maneuvered me into position. I didn't know where I was going, till I felt my ass touch something hard and metallic. I almost tripped over backwards. It was a car. He had pushed me towards the car that was parked near our bike.
Roger swung me round so I was now facing the car. He pushed my head forward, so I was bent over the front end of the car. He then pushed my legs apart, getting me at just the right height and angle to enter me from behind.
I was expecting him to just fuck me, so imagine my surprise when I felt his tongue working it's way down the crack of my ass to the entrance. Roger was not the first guy to ever rim me, but he was definitely the best.
His tongue was expertly licking at my hole. His hands spreading my ass cheeks wide apart to give him better access.
"Pass me a towel, hun. The car is so hot, and I want to give you what you want."
Roger ran to the bike and passed me a towel. I placed it over the bonnet of the car and leant back down on it. Resting my upper body on the car, and reached behind me to pull my cheeks open for Roger.
"Do not move. I need to take a picture of this for my wank bank."
Roger ran back again to the bike and got out his phone. Snapping away at me from all angles, till he was satisfied he had enough.
He placed the phone next to me on the car, and as soon as he did he was back between my ass cheeks. This time he had his hands to play with me, too. One hand reached up between my legs fucking me with two of his fingers, and the other reached round my left leg and got busy teasing my love button.
In this position I always cum hard. And I always squirt. Roger loves me to cum into his mouth after he has eaten my ass, and who am I to deny him? The feeling is amazing.
Roger's tongue was sliding in and out of my open ass hole, his fingers doing the same to my pussy, and the other hand strumming my throbbing clit. I think I lasted about 60 seconds, if that, before I was screaming with pleasure and squirting my cum into Rogers open and eager mouth. It was amazing.
I had cum so many times that day that I had lost count. But I had only been fucked once. My body was shaking with pleasure, but I needed more. I needed cock. I needed a good hard fucking. And I needed it now.
Roger didn't disappoint me. He knows the signs. He knows what I need, and within seconds of my orgasm, Roger was balls deep inside my aching pussy. He began to tease me with long slow strokes, pushing the tip all the way in till I could feel it as deep as it could go, then slowly back out. All the way out, till I felt the head of his cock leave my pussy lips. Then he thrust it straight back into me. Hard and fast.
I screamed. He repeated the action, and I let out another scream. He was driving me crazy. Pulling out and slamming his hard cock into me repeatedly. Each time I screamed louder.
"Your screams have got someone's attention!" Roger said to me.
"Who?" I said.
"There is an old man watching from the side of the bushes!"
I looked up and I could see him. He was about seventy years old, but good looking. He was smartly dressed wearing a white hat, shirt and trousers. He was watching us intently, but he wasn't overtly playing with his cock as most guys would do, and have. But he was rubbing his cock through his trousers. And it was quite a big one from the shape of it.
"Let him watch. I want him to watch. I want him to see you fuck me really hard."
I started with the porn star moans and groans, and shouted out orders to Roger.
"Fuck me harder!"
"Oh god, it feels so good."
"Give him a good show!"
"Cum all over me!"
"Cum over my ass!"
That was all it took. He screamed he was going to cum. But instead of shooting his load all over my ass, he ordered me onto my knees. Who was I to disobey him in front of his audience? I turned around and dropped to my knees.
Pulling my hair back, he shoved his cock into my open mouth. He was in the zone now. He was fucking my mouth like he really meant it. Only a few more thrusts and he pulled out and started to pump his cock into my open mouth.
Hot thick streams of cum shot into my mouth. I was amazed how much cum he had, considering he had fucked me only two hours earlier. I lapped up every drop. I love the taste of freshly produced cum.
It was so erotic being on my knees having my face fucked in front of the old man. He seemed to enjoy the show, too. But he never once said a word or tried to move closer. He just stood there watching us fucking, rubbing his crotch.
When we were finished we moved back over to our bike to get dressed. Then the funniest thing happened. The old man that had been watching us fucking on the car, got into that same car and slowly drove off, giving us a thumbs up out of the driver's window.
"Oh my god. We just fucked on that guy's car while he watched. He was too polite to ask us to stop!"
"Either that, or he enjoyed watching you get fucked over the bonnet of his car. He probably doesn't see that happen much round here."
We both fell about laughing. Still brings a smile to my face as I sit here writing this down. I wonder what he told his wife, or his friends. They probably wouldn't believe him that two strangers fucked on his car at the side of the road in broad daylight right in front of him.
We straightened ourselves out, got our stuff together and headed back into town, feeling very satisfied and slightly amused. We turned left when we got to the road at the other end of the runway, the one where they normally come in to land. There was a large crowd gathered, which normally meant a plane was due in any minute. So we decided to stick around and watch.
It was quite a sight watching this huge metal flying bird come in to land straight over our heads.