Beneath the Kelpies
It had been a long drive from Yorkshire. It always was. Not so much traffic to speak of, not bad weather to add difficulty, just the usual endless roads. The last leg upto Cumbernauld as confusing as ever on roads I should have been familiar with but still wasn't. But I had arrived and dropped my bags at the Premier Inn as usual.
On this arrival though there was a surprise, an envelope left at the reception desk. I'd taken it with a thanks and tucked it in my pocket. Once at my room I'd glanced inside to find a captioned picture of two huge metal horses heads accompanied by a note directing me to Falkirk. No other explanations.
Of course my curiosity was piqued, how could it not be. So, with little pause, I'd returned to the car and headed northeast again. Before long, following the signs of course, and turning towards Falkirk I had sighted the metal wonders illuminated on the right of the road. I followed the road around to them to discover the road barricaded off. Seeking parking I found a path on which to approach them on foot. I walked into the parklands and followed the paths to the spot between the two heads
And there she was. Despite being facing away I would have known her anywhere, the reason I was in Scotland let alone Falkirk. Her hair loose falling around her shoulders now shrouded in a long coat to protect her from the evening chill.
She must have seen me approaching but was not reacting at all, there were no signs that she was even aware of me as she walked away around the nearest Kelpie. I moved quickly to catch up but when I reached it she was gone. So I retraced my steps to catch her coming round. I felt her step behind me but before I could turn she had reached around me and was stroking my groin. Immediately hard I froze.
"Missed me?" She enquired
Before I could reply she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled me out.
"Obviously you have. I'm not waiting!"
Before I knew what was happening she'd moved round in front of me, glanced down at the firmness in her grip and smiled. It was a smile of a predatory creature, one who knew their trap was sprung. From her pocket a bottle appeared and a jet of cold lube hit me, only to be quickly massaged in. In one move she backed up on my cock, separating the back flaps of her coat to show the nakedness beneath, and slid her hotness upon me. Leaning forward she pushed herself onto me forcing me as deeply as she could.
"Fucking make me cum. I want to cum!" She insisted.
I reached around and between her legs with my right hand, teasing her as she slid around me. My left fingers inside the top her coat rolling her left nipple gently. Clearly her mind had been planning the moment, already turned on she was on the cusp of orgasm anyway and my touch on her clitoris, softly stroking, coupled with the air drove her over.
"Oh FUCK!" She breathed as she tightened around me and burned red hot. The shaking, shuddering of her grip caused me to explode inside her. I shuddered with her.
She pulled away and looked at me.
"I'm starving, let's go home......"
On this arrival though there was a surprise, an envelope left at the reception desk. I'd taken it with a thanks and tucked it in my pocket. Once at my room I'd glanced inside to find a captioned picture of two huge metal horses heads accompanied by a note directing me to Falkirk. No other explanations.
Of course my curiosity was piqued, how could it not be. So, with little pause, I'd returned to the car and headed northeast again. Before long, following the signs of course, and turning towards Falkirk I had sighted the metal wonders illuminated on the right of the road. I followed the road around to them to discover the road barricaded off. Seeking parking I found a path on which to approach them on foot. I walked into the parklands and followed the paths to the spot between the two heads
And there she was. Despite being facing away I would have known her anywhere, the reason I was in Scotland let alone Falkirk. Her hair loose falling around her shoulders now shrouded in a long coat to protect her from the evening chill.
She must have seen me approaching but was not reacting at all, there were no signs that she was even aware of me as she walked away around the nearest Kelpie. I moved quickly to catch up but when I reached it she was gone. So I retraced my steps to catch her coming round. I felt her step behind me but before I could turn she had reached around me and was stroking my groin. Immediately hard I froze.
"Missed me?" She enquired
Before I could reply she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled me out.
"Obviously you have. I'm not waiting!"
Before I knew what was happening she'd moved round in front of me, glanced down at the firmness in her grip and smiled. It was a smile of a predatory creature, one who knew their trap was sprung. From her pocket a bottle appeared and a jet of cold lube hit me, only to be quickly massaged in. In one move she backed up on my cock, separating the back flaps of her coat to show the nakedness beneath, and slid her hotness upon me. Leaning forward she pushed herself onto me forcing me as deeply as she could.
"Fucking make me cum. I want to cum!" She insisted.
I reached around and between her legs with my right hand, teasing her as she slid around me. My left fingers inside the top her coat rolling her left nipple gently. Clearly her mind had been planning the moment, already turned on she was on the cusp of orgasm anyway and my touch on her clitoris, softly stroking, coupled with the air drove her over.
"Oh FUCK!" She breathed as she tightened around me and burned red hot. The shaking, shuddering of her grip caused me to explode inside her. I shuddered with her.
She pulled away and looked at me.
"I'm starving, let's go home......"
4 months ago