Layby fun

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As she got undressed for the showers after her work out Jane was surprised at how horny she felt. And, of course, it wasn’t her fault – it was that couple! On the face of it they were just training together, but Jane couldn’t help noticing the way they brushed against each other, or the subtle wandering of their hands. She had tried to avoid staring but couldn’t help notice the woman’s nipples poking through her tight little vest, or the outline of his hard cock in his skimpy gym shorts.

And now as she got in the shower she enjoyed running her hands over her body as the warm water rinsed her clean. Her fingers had just strayed between her legs when the door opened and a couple of other women came in. Frustrated she stopped herself and got dried, then threw on a loose t-shirt and a pair of shorts.

Driving home she was worried by the thoughts running through her mind. She realised that at the very least she would have liked to have watched this couple having sex, and if they were there right now she would probably have joined in as well. These feelings were all very new to her, but they were nonetheless very strong.

Well aware that she would be returning home to kids wanting to be fed and a pile of ironing, Jane decided that she needed to do something en route to deal with the sexual tension building up inside her. Turning off the main road she drove down a narrow country lane until she got to a suitably deserted lay-by. Feeling emboldened by her urges she started to caress her breasts with one hand while the other slid down the waistband of her shorts so she could start to rub her finger between her pussy lips, feeling how wet she already was. As the pleasures started to build in her Jane slipped her top off over her head and lowered her shorts to her ankles.


Just as she was approaching her climax she noticed a set of car headlights approaching. Panicked and excited in equal measures she didn’t know what to do. When the car pulled up behind her she knew she should get out of their now, but something made her stay. She sat there with her right hand cupping her left breast and the other between her legs, but not daring to move either. As she regained some control of her senses she noticed that the occupant of the other car had got out and was now standing next to her window looking in.

She glanced up to see a very obvious bulge in his trousers and what looked like a very fit body above them. In for a penny in for a pound she thought, and resumed the teasing of her clit. He appeared to be emboldened by this and started to openly rub his cock through his trousers.

At the same time as she was thinking how crazy she was being, Jane wound down her window and reached out to feel his bulge. While she was doing this he reached in and started to squeeze her breasts. With his free hand he undid his zip and helped her to free his cock from the confines of his trousers.

This was all too surreal. Here she was naked in her car fingering herself to orgasm while giving a complete stranger a hand job. Surreal but totally exciting. As she felt her climax start to build she could see the pre-cum start to moisten the tip of his cock, and used her finger tip to rub it round his helmet. He groaned and she resumed wanking him, her grip firm and her movements slow and deliberate. He was breathing erratically now and she knew he was getting close.

Then with almost no warning he started to spurt cum all over her tits. This was too much for her and she arched her back and tensed as the orgasm flooded through her. Reaching down she scooped some of his cum up with her fingers and licked them clean. She felt awful and exhilarated all at once as the reality of what had just happened hit home. But she was glad she’d done it.

As he started to thank her she was already starting the engine and driving off. Next time, she vowed to herself, she wouldn’t get caught playing in a lay-by, she would simply ask the couple in the gym if she could join them!

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