English Roses Ch. 03

When we got to the village, my house was the closest, but Ness drove a circuitous route to ensure the other two were dropped off first. If they noticed they said nothing.

I kept glancing sideways to catch a glance of Ness's breasts. Her short dress had ridden up showing a nice amount of bare thigh. This sight caused my cock to stir in anticipation, although I remained on my guard. I thought it would be just like Ness to drive straight to my house and order me out.

After dropping Darren and Ben off, we drove in silence. I lay back and closed my eyes pretending to be asleep. I knew we were getting close to Mike and Felicity's house.

"The bitch, she's going to take me home and drop me off," I thought.

As if to read my mind Ness said, "You all right Aus? You feeling a bit sick?"

"I'm all right," I said without opening my eyes. "I was just wondering if you were taking me straight home."

"You want to go straight home Aus?"

"Not really."

For another mile or so Ness said nothing. Then without turning to look at me she said, "Look in the glove box."

"What?"

"You heard, look in the glove box."

I reached forward and opened the glove box in front of me. Out fell a white thong. I laughed.

"There's your answer cowboy," was all she said in her thick northern accent.

We were approaching the cricket ground and she slowed, turned into the short driveway, before parking behind the Clubrooms.

A semi-public venue, my favourite place for a bit of sexual activity. I was now burning with desire, clutching her white thong in my hand. I brought it to my nose, drawing in deep on the smell of her womanhood.

"This yours?" I said to her, smiling.

"No it's my mother's," she replied sarcastically.

"Jesus, she's not making this easy," I thought to myself, hesitating.

The light from the street illuminated her face. I looked at her profile, then her breasts, finally at her bare legs.

"Do you just want to perv at me?"

I stumbled for a smart reply, but couldn't find one, my mind now fully engaged in sexual drive.

Ness took the lead turning to face me, putting her hand behind my head and pulling me into her face. I was pleased that her lips were far more forgiving than the manner in which she spoke to me. Her tongue found mine and we indulged in some oral fencing. At the same time she brought a hand to my cock and began to lightly stroke it through my jeans.

Feeling the need to stop her leading the way, I brought my hand to her breast. Having looked at them for three months, the first touch was always going be a real turn on. My cock hardened further. I gently massaged it and felt her nipple harden. Ness broke the kiss and sat back.

"You want to see them, don't you Aus?"

She sat back with her hands at the bottom of the white T-shirt.

"Go on say it."

It annoyed me that she continued to tease me, even as we were in the process of making love. However, I did need to see her breasts.

"Yes please, I would love to see them."

"Such a polite boy," she said and pulled the top up over her head and off.

I sucked in my breath as she unveiled what were without a doubt her best assets. The other women I knew well in England might have been prettier or have more lithe bodies, but none had these breasts. In my drunken state they appeared perfect globes, topped by small, dark aureoles and nipples.

"They're nice aren't they Aussie," Ness said, rubbing her hands over them so they lifted then dropped.

I said nothing, merely moving my hand forward to feel their firmness. At the same time I placed a hand behind her head and pulled her lips to my mine.

We lingered like this for some minutes holding the kiss, while I fondled her breasts.

Ness then reached up, took my hand and moved it to her upper thighs, parting them slightly. Taking the hint I pushed my hand higher. My hand bumped into naked lips. This discovery was unexpected and almost too much for me. I nearly came in my pants. To divert my thoughts, I moved my lips from her mouth to her neck.

"Oh yes," I moaned as my fingers seperated her folds and found her already wet.

"That's what you do to me Aus. That big dumb country boy looks of yours make me all slippery. Now get your gear off. I want to fuck you."

Now I was desperate. I tore off my T-shirt, then moved to pull my jeans down. I'd got them to my knees when Ness moved like a cat to sit on my lap, facing me. She had one leg on either side, her breasts tight against my chest. My hands had little choice but to rest on her upper thighs. I pushed her skirt clear of them.

Suddenly she pulled the lever, the seat jerked back and I was nearly horizontal. Ness moved her knees higher so she could press against the length of my cock with her moist, naked pussy.

"Sweet Jesus," I heard myself say, as I struggled to contain myself.

"You better not blow your load too soon Aus. I want to be fucked properly. Don't let me down now."

The acid was on me. I usually never had such problems, but I had never fucked a woman like this before. She was a Tiger and an absolute turn on. I reverted to the methods I'd employed as a teenager and tried to divert my mind, while she continued to masturbate herself along my shaft.

What settled me down was the change in Ness's breathing. It deepened and I could tell she was turned on as well. This brought a sense of normality back into play. I pushed my hands between us and found both her breasts. I began to massage them vigorously using little finesse. I'd guessed correctly, she liked that. Now her breathing quickened still further.

This, never before seen, show of vulnerability in Ness saw my juices retreat somewhat. Now I felt more confident, on a more level playing field. I lifted a breast and moved my head down to suck hard on her nipple. She attempted to lift her hips. I knew she wanted me in her, but, despite my wish to be there, I would deny her this treat for a minute. I lifted my hips in order to deny her

"Bastard," she muttered as our parrying continued. I moved to her other breast. Her grinding on my cock slowed, but the pressure increased.

"Damn," I thought. "She's close."

"Say please," I taunted her, getting my own back.

"Get fucked."

"If you want to be fucked, then say please."

"Get fucked you amateur," she said. She dived forward and had her teeth at my neck. I struggled to break free, but she held her position.

"Stick your dick in me or I'll give you a huge hickey to show Terri, Felicity and every other woman you might be fucking." She spoke into my neck.

"I'm not fucking Terri," I blurted out, immediately regretting saying it.

Ness chuckled at my indiscretion. "Dick in me," she said thrusting at me.

"Fuck it," I thought, enough of this game. I wanted to fuck as much as she did. It was time to get on with it.

I allowed her to raise her hips, leaving mine stable. I moved my hand around and guided my cock to her hole. Slowly she lowered herself onto it, releasing her breath as I began to fill her.

"Oh my god," she said in a moan, clearly enjoying the moment.

I was loving it as well, feeling my cock moving into her warm, moist channel.

She never withdrew at all, until she had moved completely on to me and her ass touched the top of my ball sack. There she rested for a minute, before gently rotating her hips, while grinding our pubic bones together. Then she began to work her vaginal muscles on my length. Grip and release, grip and release. Now it was my turn to moan.

She looked me dead in the eye as she continued her internal massaging; now moving her butt around in a circular manner.

"Bloody hell," I thought, "This woman can fuck a man." I stared right back at her, attempting to maintain an equal footing in our mating game.

After a minute or two of this she lifted her hips, drawing himself up the length of my shaft. She'd almost dislodged herself, before she violently reversed and slammed back down. Then she just went for it. Her ass rose and fell as she fucked me hard. She pushed her face at me and found my lips in a crushing kiss that split my lip. I held on for dear life, little more than a spectator as she brought herself to orgasm, with a long loud moan.

As I felt her contracting around my cock I couldn't hold back. She'd had her release, so I took mine, unloading my juices deep up inside of her.

We sat like this, sweating and breathing deeply, for fully five minutes. Emotionally, it was the most intense fuck that I had ever experienced. I was spent.

Eventually, as I began to soften slightly, she came off me and returned to her seat.

"Not bad," she said. "It's a pity you're not a bit bigger."

"I didn't see you complaining while you were riding me hard out."

"I just needed to tick an Australian off my bucket list and you happened to be available."

I didn't reply. I was tired of the banter. Ness pulled on her T-Shirt, hiding away those beautiful breasts. She pulled down her skirt and started the car.

"Get yourself dressed or Felicity will know your fucking someone else, you two timer."

I was immediately filled with regret for confirming to her what she had suspected about me and Felicity. I could do without Ness and Finn knowing for certain about my personal life.

Ness started the car and drove out onto the road while I struggled to pull my pants up. When she pulled up outside Mike and Felicity's, I had to ask.

"Are we going to..., you know..., in the future," I said emphasising what I meant with some hip movement.

"You think you were that good Aus?" Came her barbed reply. "Maybe if I'm feeling a bit horny and I need a small dick, then I'll tap you on the shoulder."

"Fuck'n'hell," I said, not disguising my annoyance as I got out of the car.

Ness immediately drove off, leaving me standing there wondering, "What on earth just happened."

This was like nothing I had ever experienced. I walked inside, up the stairs and lay fully clothed on my bed. I felt emotionally and physically drained.

"These English women," I thought. "They're fucking with my mind, my heart and my body. I can't keep up." I drifted off to sleep.