We are travelling in complete silence, the only sound is the quiet hum of the engine as it propels the car ever closer to our destination. I cast you a sideways glance and take in your pretty face. You’re younger now than she was then, and to be frank, a lot prettier. I love your copper coloured hair and striking sky blue eyes. You look so young and innocent. I’m sure you’re not that pure, I bet there are stories you could tell if I pressed you, but for now silence is fine.
We are making good progress now, the car slicing through the small mountain villages one after another, they keep coming, small peaceful settlements occupied by just a sprinkling of people. We turn off onto what can only be described as a track, I remember like yesterday coming down here all those years ago, I had a real old boneshaker of a car back then with very little in the way of shock absorbers, it was so rough it used to rattle your teeth if you went too fast.
Times change - I have a nicer car now, a newer model, something easier on the eye, I chuckle to myself, seems like the perfect metaphor.
I detect that you are pensive as we reach the end of the track and pull up on what passes as the car park. I switch the engine off and turn to face you full on. Your eyes are looking deep into mine, trying to read me.
I’m thinking about how things happen so randomly sometimes. I was just killing time in the bookstore, I didn’t even know you worked there. You approached me from behind asking if you could help as I turn to face you we both click, recognising each other, although you have grown up a lot. We talk for a few minutes and that was the start of it. I took you for coffee and we got on famously, ignoring the stares of people sat nearby, so what if I’m older than you?
You didn’t know I was bringing you here today, I’ve sprung it on you somewhat, but I know you’ll love it. I get out of the car and walk around to your side and open your door ushering you to get out. Your short summer dress rides up exposing a creamy thigh as you push yourself out of the seat.
I tell you you’re not exactly dressed for this. Your flimsy looking heels might snap as you walk through the harsh terrain, you don’t seem fussed, saying you’ll walk barefoot if you have to. I open up the car boot and grab the picnic basket and with my other hand I grasp your tiny hand tightly, leading you along the rocky path.
The scenery is still so beautiful here, just as I remembered. I love the giant Oak trees and the emerald green long grasses. There’s water here too, we might go and have a look later on. For the moment though I know exactly where I’m taking you and remember the way like the back of my hand. I see you are struggling to walk now as the path inclines sharply, I’m almost pulling you up the hill.
I’ve finally got you where I want you, we reach a sheltered patch of grass surrounded by tall trees, the silence is deafening, I can see your chest rising and falling, you’re either as excited as I am, or feeling afraid, slightly anxious.
No words are exchanged as I hold your hands tightly down by your sides and push you against one of the Willow trees, our mouths collide greedily and we share a deep kiss, you are trying to release your hands, but I hold them down harder. I can feel your viper like tongue brushing against mine, this is the kiss I’ve been waiting for. I push my body flush to yours, feeling your warmth and taking in your vanilla perfume. I gently bite the tip of your tongue which seems to take you aback, but I can tell you don’t dislike the sensation.
My tongue leaves your mouth and traces it’s way up and down your delicate neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses. Your mouth opens slightly and a tiny gasp comes out, you’re enjoying yourself now. My kisses become tiny bites, nibbling at your pale flesh, gently but with increased pressure, you’re still trying to raise your arms and place them around my neck, but I just won’t let you.
“That’s good, so good, Ben, I love it, love how you’re making me feel right now.”
Spurred on by her kind words which are music to my ears, I bite her neck a little harder, then move onto her earlobes, giving them the same attention. It really drives her wild.
“Hmmmm, oh god that’s so nice, loose my hands, Ben I really want to touch you now.”
I take no notice for now, just enjoying the control. I move my head down and kiss her firm breasts through the thin dress, I soon search out a delicious nipple and run my teeth gently over it before taking it in and biting gently, her sigh of pleasure eggs me on to repeat the actions on her other perfect nipple. Although we are both enjoying this, I move my mouth away and push my head towards hers, just inches between us.
“You like that do you, Violet?”
“I love it, really love it, but let my hands go please, Ben.”
“I will on one condition, Violet. You let me take control and you do as I tell you, Is that clear?”
“Oh yes, Ben. I love a man who gives the orders. I like doing as I’m told sometimes, especially for a sexy older man.”
I release my grip on her wrists and her arms are soon around my head as I kiss her lips hard once again. I break off, eager to get on with things.
“Get your clothes off now, Violet. I want to see your body.”
I watch her eagerly as she quickly removes the dress and a pair of plain black panties, discarding the useless shoes as well. My eyes take in every inch of her body, she is absolutely gorgeous. I’m getting aroused seeing those firm breasts with erect pink nipples sticking out proud. I’m pleased that she hasn’t shaved her pussy, but let it grow a little wild, I’m glad as I like the look of her curly ginger pubic hair.
I try to be nonchalant as she stands in front of me, looking for a sign of appreciation or acknowledgement, but I don’t give anything away.
“Now, let me see you touch yourself, Violet. Imagine I’m not here, just touch yourself like you would at home when nobody is watching.”
I notice the hesitant look in her eyes. It doesn't deter me.
“Now, do it now, Violet.”
I move in closer as her hand slowly moves down and her fingers comb through her thick bush, touching her tight looking sex very slowly to start with, but after a minute or so, Violet seems to be getting into this, rubbing herself off ever harder. I can feel the depth of the stare she gives me.
“Get your fingers inside. I want to see you finger yourself. Touch your clit with the other hand.”
Violet does as she’s told, one finger working it’s way in, the thumb of her other hand touching her clit. I order her to get another finger inside, I love the way I can see her finger pushing deeper as her pussy becomes damp. I marvel as she works her clit harder and is getting into this now, eyes closed as she plays with herself, all self consciousness has disappeared into the ether.
“Come for me, Violet. I want to see you bring yourself off.”
I guess she is getting into it now. her thumb has gone into overdrive, scrabbling at her clit as she pushes her two fingers all the way inside her, I can see she is becoming very wet now. Her orgasm is unbearably close now, her gasps reverberate through the trees, a final deep thrust and she’s there, screaming her way through a startling orgasm, she slumps to the ground, breathless but satisfied.
I don’t give her long to recover, quickly undressing and pulling her up onto her knees roughly.
“Suck my cock, do it. I’m ordering you.”
I stare into her eyes as she looks at my face, telling me it would be her pleasure as she hungrily feeds my stiffening tool deep into her mouth slurping noisily like a kid with a lolly, my hands caress her long hair as I push her head onto me deeper. Violet knows what she’s doing and soon has me on the verge, sucking my whole length deep down her throat as she squeezes my sac gently twisting my balls. It’s all too much and I’m quickly covering her throat with my thick come which she swallows down hard. I quickly withdraw my dick and spray the last drops of come into her shiny red hair. She looks so dirty as she scoops my come from her hair and spoons it into her wide mouth.
“Mmmm I just love come, Ben. I love it when a man comes in my mouth.”
I tell her how her Sister never liked oral sex.
I love how Violet's sparkly eyes meet mine, telling me her Sister is a bit of a prude.
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“So, what’s in the basket then, Ben? Anything nice?”
I tell her she will find out soon enough and usher her to a nearby picnic table, we are both stark naked, and the risk of being caught makes things even more erotic. I sell her to sit down and close her eyes, I have a surprise for her.
“Oooh, I just love surprises, Ben. Please don’t keep me in suspense.”
I order her to move from the seat and sit on the table top.
“Come on, stop teasing me, I want my surprise, Ben.”
“Oh you’ll get it alright, Violet.”
I open up the lid of the box and stare at the delights it contains. I smile, knowing this is going to be fun.
I pick out the blindfold first, and place it roughly over Violet’s head, covering her eyes. She yelps in surprise as I cover her mouth with mine, pulling her deep into a wet kiss. Satisfied that she is comfortable with the situation I pull my lips from hers.
“Just relax and enjoy it, Violet. I know you’ll like it…”
“But I want to see you. I want to watch you giving me a good fucking.”
I ignore her protests and proceed to slap the cuffs onto her slender wrists and manacle her to the metal table, there’s no getting away now.
“Ben, what the fuck are you doing to me? I don’t mind the blindfold, but this is all a bit heavy.”
“Be quiet, I give the orders remember.”
I love the way I have her at my my mercy how, I can do what I like with her. I kind of like the feeling of complete control. My cock also seems to like the feeling, it’s painfully erect. I’m quickly to the side of her, pulling her head to my dick, making her suck me in deeper.
