Leila´s Picnic Weekend - Sexgeschichten

Leila´s Picnic Weekend

... the car around, and parked it near the trees, where it might get some shade. The low bushes would hide the car from the traffic passing on the highway, which was only about 50 yards away. David got out of the car, and Leila stepped out on her side, amazed at just how wet the terrycloth seat cover was. David had picked up a large bottle of sunscreen from the back seat, and was rubbing it on his face, neck and arms.

"The sun is pretty bright today," he remarked to Leila. "Perhaps you should put some on those areas that your clothes aren't covering." He grinned slightly at the joke. "Just sit here on the trunk, and I'll help you put some on." Leila sat on the trunk of the car, her knees well apart, her feet on the rear bumper. David squirted some of the white fluid into her hands and at his suggestion she rubbed it into her face, hands and arms. David, meanwhile, had started at her shoulders, and rubbed sunscreen onto her shoulders, front and sides, missing her breasts for the moment. Once he had covered the rest of her torso, and most of her abdomen, he leaned down, kissed both nipples and said, "We really must protect these little beauties." He then took some more lotion and massaged it carefully and thoroughly onto her breasts. For a split second Leila was upset by the word little, as she had always felt that her 34C bra indicated a less than sufficient chest, but she realized that the intonation he had used indicated that the operative word was "beauties", and that ...

... little was not meant to be taken literally, but was more a term of endearment. She recalled that he had said once that the stripper "Red Sonya" could be a "little hellion" with the same inflection on "little", and she was well over six feet tall, with at least a D cup. The tender care he was taking in ensuring that the sunblock was well applied to her breasts, certainly showed that he was attracted to them.

After just a couple of minutes he finished massaging her breasts, and, taking some more lotion applied it to her ankles and the tops of her feet. She leaned back, resting her hands on the trunk behind her, and closed her eyes, revelling in his tender ministrations to her lower legs. Suddenly the blast of an air horn caused her eyes to fly open. She saw a semi-trailer disappear behind the woods and realized that while she was hidden from the cars on the nearby highway, the truckers could see over the bushes and, now that David was crouched down, had a clear view of her naked form, perched on the trunk. She started to cover herself, then decided she was far enough from the road and the time she would be visible to a driver short enough that it wouldn't make much difference, so she relaxed again, and gave herself over to the sweet sensation as David's hands moved ever upward on her legs until he had covered the legs completely. A swift brush across her lower belly and then a hand sliding between her thighs, to her swelling lips and her front was now totally protected.

At his ...