Castle sex....
...well almost. You'll see why.
My girlfriend Jenny loves castles and really wanted to see round a particularly well-preserved one here in the UK. It doesn't do a lot for me, but I like to see her enjoy herself. But what with one thing or another we didn't get around to it until the autumn, when it was MY birthday.
The day was cool and unsettled, with the prospect of heavy showers. When I collected Jenny I was therefore a little surprised (but pleased) with her choice of outfit - a light coloured shirt with a blue denim jacket, a button-through blue denim skirt, just short of knee-length, bare legs, and some little sandals, showing that her toe-nail and finger nail varnish matched.
I was even more pleased when she leaned forward as we were driving along, showing me her perky little nips unconfined by a bra - a rarity for her. So I said "is that my treat?" and she grinned and said "part of it".
The first heavy shower occurred as we were parking the car. Jenny's sandals were obviously going to be unsuitable, so she produced a pair of ankle boots and opened the passenger door, dangling her feet over the edge and asking for help putting them on. She parted her legs slightly, enabling me to see all the way up to her jet-black trimmed pubes - she wasn't wearing ANY knickers!
I think I was speechless for a second or two, but my instant erection showed my approval. As we got the second boot on, she sdad "I hope you like the second part of your treat?" and I replied - "Wow - yesssss!".
We both put on waist-length waterproof jackets, and decided to look around inside first, in the hope that the rain would stop. I walked behind Jenny, brushing my hand against her bottom at every opportunity (which she loves) although the thickness of the skirt meant I could not really 'feel' her knickerless state through it.
But we found a solution to that. We stopped at the barrier just inside one room to peer in (people were not allowed right in most of the smaller rooms) and as there was no-one else around, I slipped my hand under her jacket and down the back of her skirt, where I could feel her bare bottom properly.
We spent lot longer by that room than I would normally have been willing to do! I was loving every minute of it. And she was able to take in the wealth of historical artifacts without my getting bored and wanting to move on.
A room or two later, when it was quiet again, I inched my had around the front of her skirt, savouring her short pubes, which felt lovely and frizzy as they had recently been trimmed.
Not much later, I was able to manoeuvre my index finger up into her moist pussy lips, which were getting increasingly more so. She uttered a little sigh as I worked my way up as far as I was able. But there were too many people in the vicinity, and we didn't want to be too obvious, so I slowly withdrew.
The rain seemed to have stopped, so we started walking outside. But we didn't get very far when the heavens opened for another heavy shower. We sheltered by the mediaeval wall as long as we stayed still. I realised that it would look perfectly normal for us to be huddled together, so we did. This time I was able to insert my finger ALL the way into her by now very wet pussy and gently stroke her. I could feel her almost coming, but....then the rain stopped and people started to reappear, so we had to stop. Doh!
We walked out into the open across the grass. But about 10 minutes later another sudden downpour materialised and we sheltered under a tree with the rain lashing down. But we were relatively sheltered and dry. And with the nearest tree well over 100 yards away and a couple of people sheltering under it like us, we were alone...
I undid a couple of buttons on Jenny's skirt, crouched down, and proceeded to lick her pussy, but she asked me to stop. Next minute she released my erection, stood against the tree and guided me inside her. Normally sex standing up isn't easy for us, as I am a little taller, but Jenny was able to stand on a protruding tree root, and I slipped inside very easily.
It was quite surreal having sex with the rain pattering down around us (it was no longer lashing down) and it didn't take long for me to sense Jenny's imminent orgasm, which was rather noisy! Not surprisingly, that triggered my own eruption and I felt myself pumping inside her for what seemed ages. Neither of us noticed that the rain had actually stopped...
Then Jenny whispered 'Someone's coming - quick!' and I hastily withdrew and zipped up whilst she pulled her coat down, but didn't attempt to redo all the buttons on her skirt as it would have been too obvious!
The couple walking past had probably been sheltering under a tree as well, as they waved and made some comment about the weather to which we responded. Once their backs were to us, she did up her skirt again.
That wasn't the end of that day's adventures!
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