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It
was an early spring morning, I set off early in my basic cycling gear -
I am not a MAMIL btw - so I usually wear a yellow t-shirt and my fairly
tight cycling shorts from ALDI - these look like actual shorts (not
like cycling shorts) but are quite tight with a lining thing....
anyway.... I had a good ride over the army land near where I live... up
and down hills, through puddles getting quite dirty .. I was going
quite fast as no one seemed to be around and I was about 5 miles from
home. I was racing down a U shaped slope and back up to the top on the
other side when this other cyclist came out of no-where and smashed into
me.
She flew over her handle bars and I fell too, and we landed in a heap in some bushes.
I
tended to her
minor injuries and we sat down
and chatted as I rubbed her sore bits, just above her hips...she leaned
back a little and widened her legs slightly. She commented on the fact
her leggings were ripped and had some mud on, I rubbed away the dirt she
smiled as it
was near the top of her thigh, commenting it hurt quite a lot. On her
hearing her gentle sigh I decided to
make sure all the mud was off, I rubbed some more and then a bit
higher,I had not meant to but I accidentally brushed against her mound. I
waited for her to say something but she just sort of smiled.
I'm glad you're not in cycling shorts I
remarked.... You too she smiled, as we both joked about how unsightly
Lycra is. She held her gaze at me for long enough to know she quite
liked me. I pressed her thigh again, asking her where it was hurting,
pressing her firmly against her tight leggings, she closed her eyes
and laid back slightly as my fingers pressed against her and I just
worked my way a bit higher till my outer fingers were pressed firmly
against her folds, she was
damp, from her sweat I guessed, and I felt the warmth of her womanhood.
She closed her legs tightly holding my hand in place, and I pressed even
more strongly as she closed her eyes.
Soon I slipped my
fingers inside her leggings and under her knickers, she was already wet
as I pushed my fingers through her trimmed pubic hair and slipped inside
her.
I slipped in so easily and began to finger her. She opened her legs
wide for me and moaned quietly as I probed her... My pace quickened as
my other hand
reached around behind her back (as I was slightly behind her as she
leaned up against me) and explored her ripped top and my fingers found
there way under her sports bra. She had small breasts so I was easily
able to access nipples, they were really nice and hard. I pressed and
squeezed them as I continued to toy her with my fingers. I pushed her
pants down further to gain greater access
and two fingers entered her completely. Then I felt her quiver and pant
as her
orgasm came in waves. She panted deeply and ground against my fingers,
arching her back. I kept them there for a few minutes, I felt her
throbbing and clenching my fingers until I gently withdrew and tasted
her in my mouth.
When
she came to she said she felt much better, but
felt a hardness in her back she needed to sorting out. I swiveled to her
side and she undid my shorts and my cock sprang out, I had no underware
on under my shorts and she grinned at my state as she took me in her
hand. She
wanked me furiously, massaging and cupping my balls, it was very soon I
began to
cum (almost too soon) and as I did so she had to quickly move to the
side, almost behind me, she reached her arm round me and puled up from
the base of my
cock, squeezing very last drop out onto the ground as I leaned back
into her gasping for breath. She continued to hold my shaft as we had a
long snog,
then just as quickly as it happened we parted ways and carried on with
our day, both with aches in our
groins and smiles on our faces.
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