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A memorable day on the farm – pt1Saturday 29th February 2020It’s shortly after 10am. My phone rings.”Hi Willow, it’s Ben. Are you at home with Jon today?””Hi Ben. We are. What are you up to?””Kim and I are in town shopping. Since we’re nearby we thought we could invite you back to our place for dinner. Would you be free to do that today?””We could do that, yes. That’s a lovely idea. Thank you.””Fabulous! So when Kim’s finished trying on the dresses she’s chosen, how about we come over and pick you both up, say in about an hour. Would that be okay?””Sure. We can be ready for then.””Great. We have some ideas of fun things we can do together this afternoon; something to make this leap-day one to remember! Are you up for a little adventure?”I laughed. “Maybe, but let’s talk about that when you get here.””No problem. Oh, and given that it’s been raining so much this past week – and it’s pretty heavy now, too – you’d better bring boots. See you about 11! Bye!”He was right. Storm ‘Jeorge’ was hitting the south coast with strong winds gusting up to 60mph and heavy rain. Jon and I dressed pragmatically – warm woolens, jeans, hiking boots and waterproofs. But I also put a dress and other things into a small bag to change into for dinner. Kim and Ben are down-to-earth retired farmers but I know that Kim always changes into something that shows her fabulous figure in the evening.A four wheel drive Range Rover backs into our driveway right on time at 11. Ben steps out wrapped in a long, ‘rancher’ raincoat that reaches down past his knees. He leans into the driving wind and rain, walking to our door as Jon opens it. “Are you ready?” He has ‘that grin’ that tells us something’s in mind. I can’t help chuckling, “Ready for what?” Ben just grins and taps his nose with a forefinger. We hurry into the car. I sit in the back with Kim with a quick friendly hug and kiss while Jon locks the door then hurries into the front passenger seat. As Ben pulls us out into traffic Jon gets right down to it: “I’ve seen that grin before, Ben. So come on you two, what mischief is brewing?” Kim laughs düzce escort out loud, “Just a little fun to while away a wet afternoon.” “Like what?”, I challenged. Kim looked directly into my eyes with a hint of a wry smile, “All in good time. You need to trust us, okay? Just do exactly what we ask you to do. You won’t regret it. It’s going to be such wonderfully, naughty fun!”I have to admit that just the suggestion of being naughty with them had my nipples tingling in anticipation. Eastbound on the A27 approaching Lewes, Ben pulled off onto the old Brighton Road, now relegated as an access road to Housedean farm and a handful of cottages. It’s separated from the A27 by a low embankment with mature trees and shrubs. “Right!” exclaimed Ben, “This is where the fun starts.” Kim laughed. “Everybody out of the car!” “Why?” asked John. “Rules of the game,” said Kim, opening her door, “Come on you two – out of the car!” We stepped out onto the old road. It was still raining heavily. We could see and hear the A27 traffic thundering past only yards away through the trees and bushes but their branches, some evergreens and the embankment sheltered us from the worst of the southerly gales. Ben opened the hatch at the back of the Range Rover. “Right then,” he announced, “strip!”. He and Kim took off their raincoats and tossed them into the back of the car. Kim was suddenly naked – save for her shoes. Despite being almost 60 she has a slim, petite figure that I envy and aspire to with full, firm 34 inch D cup breasts, deliciously perky nipples and a smooth-shaven pussy. With her long hair gathered up in a bun she was completely exposed. She laughed loudly at our shocked faces. “Come on you two, get a move on!” She looked directly at Jon who was hesitating. “Look, I’ve been horny as hell all morning and took all my clothes off in the changing room of the shop before we came to pick you up. I’m not going to freeze here waiting for you – either get it all off, or I’m going to take it off!” She grinned. Ben was laughing, stripping off his shirt. Kim continued, “We said we’d escort düzce have naughty fun – and this is where it starts. Kit off. All of it. Game rules for the rest of today.”This was so ridiculous I couldn’t help but laugh too, unzipping and throwing my raincoat into the back of the car. Four middle-aged people who should know better stripping naked in the pouring rain next to hundreds of people driving past us. Truckers riding high in their cabs could see over the bushes and those that spotted us honked; coaches of people were passing too! I pulled off my woolen jumper, “come on, Jon!” He followed suit, adding his clothes to the pile. I walked over to Kim and turned my back to her, “help me with this bra, would you?” She grinned, unhooking the clasps and moving her hands to scoop the cups forward, grabbing handfulls of breast and lingering to tease my nipples as she did so. Then Jon and I sat on the rear bumper of the car under the raised hatch to loosen boot laces and step out of our jeans. Soon we four were naked and rain soaked wearing only boots and smiles. I pulled Kim toward me and we hugged and kissed passionately. As we did I felt fingers reach under my bottom and slip into my slick pussy. I gasped and turned to see Ben laughing, sucking the wet fingers of his left hand and pulling on is engorged cock with the other. Ben is around 6ft, lean and toned from his outdoor farming activities with a friendly, bearded face and fabulously thick 8 inch hard on.Kim turned and reached out boldly, grabbing Jon’s semi-hard cock and pulling him toward her, “You’re going to sit in the back with me!” she directed, opening the door and playfully pushing him inside. Ben stepped forward to me again, so close that his erect penis was touching my tummy. He gently cupped my breasts in his hands and flicked my nipples with his thumbs (he knows that gets me so horny!), “And you’re going to ride up front with me,” he grinned.Ben adjusted the in-car heating to help dry and warm us then turned the car and continued along the A27 and A277 toward Lewes. I could hear slurping noises düzce escort bayan behind me and turned to see Kim’s head bobbing as she blew Jon’s hardening cock in the back seat. Ben glanced in the mirror at their fun and grinned, “I see you’re not wasting any time, Kim!” We stopped at a red light outside Lewes Prison and I became very self conscious that other drivers, passengers and people walking by could plainly see that we were naked in the car (or at least could see Ben and I bare from the waist up)! “Don’t be alarmed,” Ben said in calm, reassuring tones, “let’s show them some fun. Willow, dear, would you wank me while we’re waiting for these lights to change, please?” Not wishing to disappoint I reached across and took a firm grip of his cock with my right hand (my fingers were unable to encircle his girth) and began a slow wank of his deliciously uncut cock. At the same time I slipped my left foot out of its boot, raised my leg up and, with my bare foot resting on the dash, used the fingers of my other hand to tease my labia, closing my eyes to focus on the sensations.The traffic lights changed and we continued on our way, turning north onto the A275 and heading into the Sussex Weald via Offham. I let go of Ben, reclined the seat a little. With both bare feet on the dash and my legs splayed I was able to gave my pussy the full attention that it desperately needed as we sped through the countryside. The noises behind had changed and when I glanced back I witnessed Kim laid back in her seat with eyes closed and breathing deeply. Jon was gently nibbling on each of Kim’s nipples in turn and had three fingers deep and busy in her wet pussy.The skies began to clear and as we reached the farm the sun appeared at last. Ben turned off the road onto the dirt track leading up to the farm house, splashing slowly through puddle-filled pot holes in low gear for around 5 minutes before swinging the car around to park right in front of the farmhouse door. “Right, you three,” he announced, “try and keep your hands to yourselves and behave for a minute!” He grinned. “Leave your clothes in the car here and lets go inside for a hot drink, some snacks and we can talk over what fun we’d like to have this afternoon. Remember,” he added, “boots off at the door before you step inside.”(to be continued…)
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