Irish Road Trip
written by:
KookieWhore

It has been a while since I first submitted a story, and so here is another one to add to my collection. It was sparked by a heated discussion with a very close friend of mine, and later we decided to write to each other.

Apologies if it doesn't quite make sense - I didn't proof read it, caught up in the moment too much to care!

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In the middle of summer I had agreed to take a road trip with a couple of friends. We had decided pretty early on that it would be no fun in our own country, as most of us knew it fairly well. Luckily, we all had the same place in mind for our invasion - Ireland! Now that time had arrived, we were pretty nervous. We collected our bags, and found our hire car with ease, all the while melting under the heat of the sun, as well as from the stares of the locals. I can't blame them, we made a stunning trio of girls. Amber was the tallest at 5 ft 10, with long blonde hair, a slim figure and a tight ass. Rachel was the shortest, a mere 5ft, which suited her petite figure, and short red hair. Then there was me, brunette, with voluptuous curves to match. No one could quite believe their luck if we ever spoke to them.

As the weather was holding up, we opted to find a campsite to go and stay. Eventually we found one, which consisted of a couple of fields a short walk away from the beach.

That night we sat around a campfire, and roasted marshmallows. Playing my guitar caused us not to hear the approaching footsteps, and soon we found ourselves surrounded by several good looking young men.

‘D'you mind if we join you ladies? Our fire just died and we thought there'd be no sense in getting more wood at this time of night,' The tallest one said, in a deep irish accent.

‘- We overheard your guitar...' Another one added lamely, looking rather shy, and embarrassed. I smiled. He was incredibly cute.

‘No problem,' I beamed at them, ‘help yourselves to marshmallows - I think we brought enough to feed a small village!'

The night wore on, and I found myself talking to the shy guy, whose name I learnt was Kieran. I glanced towards the rest of the group, and found that amber was sitting very closely to the tall one - Alex - and Rachel was laughing with the other two guys, Edward and Oliver.

‘I hope you don't think I'm being forward, but...would you like to share my tent with me?' I suddenly asked Kieran.

‘Wow...um...sure, ok' He smiled a little crooked smile that made me want to take him right there, but a little self control kicked in.

‘I'm glad you asked... When Alex said our fire died, what he really meant to say was that we had no fire at all,' He looked a bit sheepish, I was lost in his brown eyes. ‘Wh-what I mean to say...Is that we don't have any tents...' I snapped back to reality. These bastards were using us!

And I realised I was loving every minute of it. ‘Well, we cant expect you to sleep rough now can we?' I grinned at him. His whole face lit up in return. I stood up and held out my hand, as if I could try and lift him to his feet. He took my hand, luckily lifting himself to his feet, and followed me into my tent.

It was a 2 man tent, but he was not exactly a small person. He slid in next to me, and found that our faces were very close together. We lay there for a couple of minutes, staring into each others eyes.

‘You have the most fascinating eye colour, you know?' He could have said my eyebrows needed plucking and it still would have sounded sexy, I was lost to him at this point.

‘Thank you.' I whispered. Then I leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips.

He brought his arms up around me, kissing me softly, feeling my lips upon his. Savouring each moment. His finger traced down my spine.

‘You know, that would feel better if there wasn't material in the way' He murmured, smiling, between kisses. I silently reached down and began to pull off my top. His hands stopped me.

‘Allow me.' He pushed me into a sitting position on top of him. He first removed his own thin t-shirt to reveal hard abs and firm biceps, and I felt tiny in comparison. He then lifted my t-shirt off of me. With flesh upon flesh, he traced his finger down my back, sending shivers down my spine.

‘No...' He whispered.

‘No?' I'm sure I looked like a hurt animal, which made him laugh quietly.

‘No...Its still not right.' And with that, he unclipped my bra effortlessly and discarded it in the corner before I realised what was happening.

He traced his finger down my back once more, and without any obstacles, it tickled. I couldn't help but giggle, despite the pure pleasure it gave me.

Placing his hands on my hips he pulled me forward, pressing our bodies together. We resumed our kissing, and I brought my hands up to feel the muscles along his shoulders, then bringing them back down to allow myself to push against him.

He felt my urgency, but did nothing to satiate me. Instead, he slowly leaned forward, so that I was lying on my back with him over me. Continuing to kiss me, his hands found his way to my skirt and deftly slipped it off me. He then sat up and removed his own trousers, whilst I sat staring in awe of his body. Both in the same state of undress, he lowered his head to my breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth, rolling it around, bringing up another hand to do the same to the other. I moaned, wanting him to do more. He moved down, tracing his tongue along the indent down my stomach, and stopping at the top of my pants. He bit the top of them, and using his hands at the side, he slowly pulled them off of me, exposing me to him. Starting at my ankles, he ran his hands back up my legs, quicker than he did his head, stretching his arms above him where they rested on my hips.

He blew onto my skin, behind my knees, moving back round to the front and up the insides of my thighs. I wanted to wriggle in ecstasy, but remained still, breathing harder. He continued to blow at the top of the insides of my thighs, whilst slowly moving a hand towards my mound. His thumb found my slit, and slowly parted it, revealing my engorged clit. He flicked it a couple of times before tracing his finger further along my slit to my wetness, he paused, licked his finger before plunging it into me. I arched my back, not expecting the sudden intrusion.

He brought his face further up, and tentatively ran his tongue along my opening, bringing it up to my clit. The combination of his finger, tongue and the steady rhythm was driving me crazy, and suddenly I wanted it all. Just then, he stopped. He brought me to the edge, but didn't push me. He slipped off his boxers, and I sat up. I pushed him over, wanting to take some control back, and he willingly complied.

I draped myself over him, kissing him delicately, wishing to take as much time on him as he did with me, and I could taste myself on his tongue. I then proceeded to move down his body, mimicking what he did to me earlier, with slight variations. I nibbled lightly on his nipple, tweaking the other with my hand. I brought both hands down to his hips, and feeling his erect cock resting on his abs push in between my breasts, I started to move my body up and down. My breasts stroked the sides of his cock, and he moaned quietly. I pushed my breasts together, increasing the pressure on his cock. Snuggling it between, I moved faster up and down him, and looking down I could lick the end of his cock with my tongue. I gradually released the pressure on his manhood, and then directed my hands towards him. My right hand encircled the base, forcing it to stand up, whilst my left hand cupped his balls.

I looked up into his eyes, and lowered my mouth, licking the end of his penis. The coldness of my tongue startled him, sending an electric shock through his body. My hand took a grip on him, and as I moved my mouth further down his cock, my hand moved with me. Taking him out of my mouth, I looked up again at him, his head leaning back, eyes closed, a slight smile on his face. He looked down at me then, curious as to why I had stopped, and smiled as he realised I was about to take him into my mouth once more. What he didn't realise, was that I was going to take him whole. I looked up at him once last time, before I relaxed my throat muscles. I placed my fingers at the base to hold him in place, licked around him a couple of times, and then sucked quite hard on the head. I quickly took him to the back of my mouth, bobbed, and then proceeded to take him until I felt my nose resting on his skin at the bottom. It was then that I looked back up at him, his face looked slightly shocked. If I smiled, no one could tell.

I moved my lips up and down, taking him wholly each time. A couple of times I stopped to flick the head with my tongue, or to apply extra pressure. One of my hands was caressing his balls, whilst the other pressed down onto his perineum. I felt him tighten, and removed my hands and mouth, pressing my fingers onto the head to stop him from coming too soon. After he subsided, he pulled me up on top of him, and then flipped me over, so that I found myself underneath him all of a sudden.

His eyes were level with mine, and he gave me a questioning look. Whatever he saw in my eyes must have been a confirmative, as he pressed himself in-between my legs. I could do nothing but open my legs wider to accept him - he was too strong for me to even think about resisting now. Reaching down, he guided himself towards me, and I spread my lips for him. Feeling the head at my opening, I let out a small moan. He pressed forward, and his head popped into me, and he very deliberately pushed into me inch by inch, taking all the time in the world. I tried to pull him down on me, but he held himself up.

He continued to push into me, and just when I thought he was all in, he kept going! Once he was fully in, his arms went around my sides, his hands followed the subtle curves of my back until his hands were resting on my shoulders. He pulled me up towards him, where I sat on his lap, feeling him fully inside of me. He kissed me passionately before pushing me up. I glared at him, not wanting to lose that feeling of being full, and pushed myself back down on him. Soon it became a game, of him trying to take me off, and me wanting to stay on him. Of course he could push me off at any point - I could hardly fight him, but he was pushing me off just enough to drive me insane, whilst at the same time giving himself pleasure.

Resuming our position lying down, he thrust into me, my wetness making it easy to slide in and out. Soon we were both moaning out loud, breathing heavily. He grabbed my legs and pushed them as wide as they would go, thrust into me a couple of times, and then pulled my legs up onto one of his shoulders, increasing the pressure on his cock.

He then placed one leg on each shoulder, and leant forward, sandwiching my thighs between us, feet up above us. This caused him to enter me deeper than I could have imagined, and I groaned from the sudden intrusion. He drove into me, picking up pace, until we were both gasping for air. He leant down and kissed me, and leaning back he flicked my clit whilst slowly moving in and out of me. Eventually this became too much for me, and it sent me over the edge. My whole body convulsed with the power of the orgasm, and my walls clamped around his penis. Feeling this increased pressure, he began to cum himself, pushing himself deep within me.

He allowed my legs to slide down beside him, and he remained in me for a few minutes, just holding each other, allowing our breathing to settle. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips.

‘Thank you.' He whispered, before sliding out of me, and positioning himself so that we were spooning, we soon feel asleep pressed together.

After waking up next to Kieran in the morning, realising it was all real, I ventured outside to find some water, only to find that Amber and Rachel had the same idea! We briefly discussed what had happened to each other (Amber had her virgin ass taken by Alex; she's found a new pleasure in life. Rachel on the other hand managed to get a threesome with the remaining two guys, typical her being so innocent to invite both of them into her tent without any intention of sex) before each of us returned to our tents.

Kieran was awake and grinning broadly at me.

‘What are you so happy about?' I teased him.

‘Oh, just that I've found the most beautiful woman in all of Ireland' he said with his drop-dead gorgeous accent. And with that I couldn't help but smile back, before I crawled into his open arms. Kissing me on the forehead, he asked

‘What are you ladies doing in Ireland anyway?' His face somewhat serious.

‘Just a road trip...why?'

‘Just curious. I don't mean to be forward...but...' He smiled again, a very cheeky smile, and I just punched him on his arm.

‘If you want to join us, all you have to do is ask!'

‘Can I, Kieran Murphy, please travel with you to the ends of the earth and forevermore?' His crooked, shy smile was back. I sat there in shock of what I thought he was saying.

Finally I managed to stutter out ‘Th-that's a little much isn't it?' I looked up, concerned.

‘Too much?' He looked worried.

‘No no!,' I said hurriedly, ‘its perfect...its just that I...'

‘Too much too soon...' He rolled onto his back with a heavy sigh, placing his hand over his eyes.

I laughed, and rolled on top of him.

‘Not at all,' I beamed, and kissed him on the lips, ‘stop being so silly and listen to what I was going to say'

Removing his hand he looked at me with expectant eyes.

‘I wasn't expecting you to say that, simply,' I shrugged, ‘but I'd love to take you with me, anywhere...everywhere!' His eyes lit up. I had a thought.

It was scary.

Very forward.

Very unlike me.

Spontaneous.

‘Do you...want to come back to England with me?'

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Possible stories from Amber and Rachel to come if I get enough positive feedback! Thanks for reading.