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It’s a beautiful Saturday morning, Catriona and Rory decide to go for a walk in the hills. Rory drives to a spot at the start of a fairly circular walk that he knows will take most of the day, being summer the days were long enough anyway, it had the added bonus of there being a convenient pub where they could enjoy lunch. By the time they reached the pub the weather had closed in, it had been deteriorating for a couple of hours, and they looked like getting caught in some pretty heavy rain. Whilst they were lunching Rory was thinking about the options, weather in the hills was something different, it would either clear as quickly as it came in, or it could settle in for days. When he went to pay for lunch he consulted the landlord who confirmed his suspicions that it was likely to last at least twenty for hours.
Going back to Catriona he tells her what the possibilities are
“We can get a taxi back to the car, or as they have rooms here we can stay overnight, that is if they have one spare.”
“Well, if they have a room why don’t we stay and finish the walk tomorrow? It’s not as if we have to head off to work in the morning.”
Rory knew full well what was on her mind as they had been teasing one another mercilessly over lunch, they had been an item for about three months now and had perfected the art of sexually arousing one another without any physical contact. He knew full well that had they been able to continue their walk that it would not have been very long before Catriona suggested that they ‘take a break’, and it wouldn’t have been a break from physical exertion. Rory went back to the bar and asked the landlord if there was a room available overnight, the landlord said there was a room they could have
“It’s only a tiny room,” he says, “but it has its own bathroom.”
“We’ll take it,” Rory says, “any chance of dinner tonight?”
“Certainly, diyarbakır escort I’ll put you in the book so that the chef is prepared for extra mouths, 7:30 ok?”
“Perfect,” said Rory “we can have a bit of a sleep and a shower in the meantime. Thanks.”
He walks back to Catriona and they head off meeting the landlord’s wife at the bottom of the stairs
“I’ll show you to the room” she says.
She leads them right up into what was once attic space and shows them the room. It’s a glorious room with lovely views of the moor. It’s small, being right up under the roof of the building, but they don’t need much space for a shower and a sleep – and pigs might fly. The room does at least have a double bed, and a sink against the opposite wall, there’s a very narrow door leading into an impossibly tiny room with a shower and toilet. Catriona laughed out loud
“Call, this a bathroom, I’ve seen bigger toilets,” she said opening the shower door, “and this shower looks incredibly cosy, we couldn’t both fit in there.”
Rory gives a push sending her into the shower, pushing her body against the wall of the shower he squeezes in, pulling the door shut, and says,
“Only if I pick you up and we share space. Do you mind having your back against the wall?’
He bites her neck, licks the red spot, kisses a hot trail up to your ear and whispers,
“We’re in lover, now what?”
“Let’s fuck. Please. Here – now!”
He laughed and began pressing his groin into her belly, stopping at the end of each thrust to make side to side movements, rolling the material of his jeans on his hardening cock, letting her feel how aroused he was. Catriona began to moan and slide both hands quickly into his jeans, cupping his ass cheeks, squeezing the flesh and pulling him hard against her. Hot! Urgent! Her diyarbakiranalatik.com lips find his mouth, soft sliding movements over his lips with hers, hot breath tickling his skin, the tip of her tongue slipping between her lips to run past his and rub on his teeth. Rory moans and pulls her sweater over her head, breaking the kiss just long enough to pull the sweater past, then leaning close again. Catriona’s hands are fumbling with his shirt, he pushes her hands down, his way of telling her to work on his jeans while he removes his shirt. Almost savagely she pulls the fly open, tearing the zipper apart furiously. It works, her thumbs hook over each side of the waistband and tug his jeans and boxer shorts over his hips and down his legs. He pushes the door open so that he can kick discarded clothing out of the shower.
Rory is not quite as rough with her skirt, moving slowly, until, frustrated with his slowness, she grunts and does the removal herself, swiftly to the floor the skirt goes, panties and all but she doesn’t kick them away. Instead, as she stoops she, with difficulty due to the lack of space, takes his cock between her teeth and bites gently. Rory’s hands fly to her hair, his head rolls back, rocking his hips automatically. Catriona’s mouth salivates covering his cock in slippery fluid, allowing her to move swiftly down the shaft. Her lips are so tight that the skin moves with her, she flicks quickly under the ridge with her tongue tickling the tender flesh its pointed tip. This sudden onslaught takes his breath away, the hours of teasing combined with her sudden flashing of her wet panties as they came up the stairs is just too much. Her mouth slides along his cock, her tongue either flicking against the most sensitive spots or caressing the shaft with the flat part, her throat opens to welcome him, and her grip on his arse tells him she doesn’t intend to stop until he comes.
Rory pulls her gently onto him impaling her with his cock, feeding it to her inch by inch, feeling every quiver of her cheeks, each near swallow as she concentrates on relaxing. Her lips are tight, her tongue in constant motion, teeth rubbing along the shaft as her head turns from side to side. Feeling his body stiffen she looks up with that look, the one that says I’m doing this perfectly, pleasing you perfectly. She pushes forward again knowing he is so very close, squeezing his arse checks gently, pulling them apart and letting her fingers delve into the crack, fingers sliding effortlessly over the warm flesh, all moving, butterfly touches across his anus. Suddenly she pushes a finger deep inside forcing a groan, a shudder, his cock explodes shooting his essence in spasmodic jets that flood her mouth and make the way even more slippery for him. Each time she swallows it almost hurts, but it just makes him pulse again, It feels like he will come forever, but his body begins to slow the pace, his heart stops thumping in his chest, breathing isn’t a scream anymore, and he releases his grip on her head. Catriona has just been nursing away on him, licking, sucking, sometimes gently sometimes hard, moaning, her eyes closed, totally caught up in what she is doing.
He watches, enjoying the visual image as well as the physical feelings. Finally, she looks up, reluctantly letting his cock slide from her mouth, standing very close their noses almost touching, because of the size of the shower, wipes a small drop of his cum from her chin, and says
“Shall we test that bed now?”
The next morning, after a night of sleep and fucking, they discovered that it was quite a beautiful day. Catriona got up, spend the window and looked out, bending forward to get some of the fresh air outside. The temptation for Rory was too great, he slipped out of bed, stood behind her and slipped his hand between her legs.
“Yes Rory, I’m wet, slip your cock in there and fuck me please.”
Ever the gentleman Rory obliges…