A sign catches my eye as I approach the services. It gives me an idea. The more I think about it the more I think it could work.
As I swing into the busy car park I spot Sam straight away waiting by her car in the warm sunshine. As ever she looks pretty stunning. White jeans loose baggy red jumper with a sort of loose roll neck. I am sure there must be a more flattering description than that, and probably a specific name for them, but it is not the sort of information I know. What I do know, is it looks amazing on her. It sort of hides and accentuates her lovely figure at the same time. I also know I would just love to slip my hands up under it and feel her soft smooth skin under my hands. Lastly and importantly for my newly formed plan she is wearing flat shoes.
"Do you need a lift anywhere?" I ask through the open window. "Sure. Thanks, anywhere sounds good to me." Sam replies as she climbs into the car. Lets hope this works then as I finally commit to my plan.
A few miles down the motorway and off at the next junction. I sort of remember the way now although it has been a few years. Pretty soon we pull in through some large and ornate wrought Iron gates and up a long sweeping drive towards a magnificent stately home sadly now just an empty roofless shell. The attendant at the car park is disturbed from his book as we pull up. There is one other car in the car park - probably his. "Quiet today then." I remark as I hand over my membership card. "Usually quiet on a Monday afternoon Sir. Unless it's a Bank Holiday."
I took our ticket and parked the car.
"National Trust?" said Sam. "I never expected this. It does look lovely though."
"come on, there is a better part than this." I took her by the hand and pulled her through a gate and up a winding path through the trees. It is a steep climb towards the top and we were both a little out of breath when we got to the alcove. The alcove is a circular building with a curved bench which protects from the wind and rain and gives a fantastic view across the woods and the estate. We paused to get our breath back, leaning against each other.
"We are not at the top yet. Come this way." I pulled Sam to the back of the curved space where there is a small door. I hoped it was not locked today when there were so few visitors. We were in luck. The door creaked open revealing a dark winding staircase. Sam was clearly a little reluctant about bending down and stepping through the door into the dark space. I encouraged her from behind with my hands on her lovely arse. We stumbled upwards and it soon began to get a bit lighter.
Suddenly we came out through an open trap door into the sunlight on a small circular roof with a stone edged brick parapet. The view was absolutely stunning. we could see for miles on such a clear sunny day. I was behind her and still had my hands on Sam's arse and was reluctant to move them. However there was something else I wanted to do. Sliding them up under that lovely baggy sweater I did indeed encounter the smooth skin on Sam's back. I slid them upwards and encountered her bra strap. I flicked it undone and Sam gave a murmur of pleasure. She anticipated where I would slide my hands next.
Sam's Tits felt wonderful under my palms. She took a step, leaned forward and placed her hands on the parapet. I could now feel the weight of her breasts in my hands as I fondled them under her lovely loose sweater. I didn't care whether the style had a name now. I just knew at that moment it was my favourite style.
Sam took one hand off the stonework and popped open the button on her white trousers. I needed no encouragement. Dutifully I moved my hands down over her smooth belly, under the waistband and pushed them down past her knees. Quickly followed by her panties. Now I was in heaven! I could fondle her breasts with one hand and stroke her hardening clit with the other. I slipped one finger into her pussy and spread the moisture up onto her clit.
She pushed back against my hard cock and stepped out of her trousers so that she could spread her legs. As I undid my trousers to release my hard cock. I figured we would be safe enough up here. So I removed mine altogether as well and picked Sam's white ones up so they didn't get dirty. I considered closing the trap door, but decided against it. Sam was waiting!
I looked at her, bent forward, hands on the parapet, beautiful arse thrust towards me and the promise of those wonderful boobs just hidden from view under her sweater.
Moving up behind her I placed one hand on her bum and using my other hand guided my stiff cock gently into her wet pussy. Sam moaned and thrust back onto me, letting me slip deeply up inside her. I savoured the sensation of being warmly encased inside her for a moment. It felt lovely. reaching round I slipped one hand down to finger Sam's clit. Doing this instantly made her tense her muscles and squeeze my cock tightly.
Digging my fingers of one hand into Sam's lovely firm buttock and tickling her clit with the other I slowly began to slide in and out of her deliciously tight wet pussy. I kept this slow motion up for a few seconds but then was impelled by the sensations I was getting and encouraged by Sam to speed up. I was soon banging away with a steady rhythm. I could imagine Sam's gorgeous tits swinging away inside her sweater. I just had to feel them. I moved the bum hand round to the front and up inside her sweater so I could feel Sam's erect nipples brushing against my hand and the inside of the soft loose garment. That turns me on so much - gorgeous tits moving around inside loose clothing. I could feel I was getting closer to cumming. I looked out past Sam's hair blowing in the breeze at the view over the Surrey countryside to try and divert my mind. It didn't help much. The thought of being so out in the open up here was so erotic. Someone at the bottom of the tower might have seen Sam leaning out over the parapet but that is all. Only people on planes heading to Heathrow could really see what was going on.
"Oh God! I am going to cum!" cried out Sam. Anyone in the woods might have heard that. "Me too!" I added un-necessarily as I am Sure Sam could feel that from the pulsing of my cock and the fact that my rhythm was getting unsteady.
"No! No!, not yet." gasped Sam. "I want you to cum in my mouth."
I wanted to please her and I am not sure how I held back, but somehow I did. I pulled my wet bobbing cock out of Sam's pussy. She whirled round, whipping off her sweater as she did so. The sight of her tits hanging out of her bra made me almost loose it. Quicker than I thought possible she was kneeling in front of me and opening her mouth.
I came. I saw the jet of cum erupt from my cock. Just inches from Sam's mouth. Some of it went in and some splattered on her tits. Then her mouth was round my cock. She took me deep inside her as the second pulse of spunk came. In and out she worked me as she used one hand to rub her clit making herself cum. I could see drips of her juices falling onto the grey asphalt of the roof. Sam continued to work my cock with her mouth until both of our orgasm's subsided.
I heard voices. "It says in the guide book that this folly was erected in 1758 by the fourth Earl. Apparently you can climb up to the top. where the view is fabulous. Shall we go up and see Dear?"
I looked at the view in front of me. Sam with cum on her lips and tits with my cock in her mouth. Yes fabulous view! However I knew we hadn't got long to enjoy it. How quickly can we dress I wondered.
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