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Here's to hoping things are very minor and you are well. It's unfortunate that the number one thing one must look for while on the road is the other moron out there. It pays to be aware of your surroundings at all times but even that can't prevent all incidents.
 
Sending you love and healing thoughts, darling. Hopefully you'll have good news soon. And whiplash is horrible xxx

:kiss:
 
Sienna, been there, had that happen! Sending best wishes for rapid return to health. :heart:

From my personal experience, I would recommend x-rays post-recovery to make sure the top vertebrae are not out of alignment.
 
I opened my eyes to see two police constables, one male the other female. The charge nurse explained to them that I needed rest awaiting the results of my scan. But, there was some urgency in them being there. It seemed that it was not the fact of me identifying three men and a stolen vehicle that I almost collided with, causing me to slam hard on my brakes, saving possibly four lives. I could remember the red megane the three idiots had apparently stolen from its owners in Ilfracombe five hours or so before I was forced to stop. The vehicle brandished an England flag in the rear window. Not something you would typically see on North Devon’s roads around breakfast time. I parked beside the road and called the police, giving them as much detail as possible including registration number before I fainted in panic and pain from the whiplash. I did not get any thanks from the police officers for helping with my part. I was however asked, “Do you often use your phone whilst driving? And did I realise it was an offence in the UK?” Two days later I received a court summons to appear before magistrates in Barnstaple, for driving without due care and attention. :eek:
 
On A Scale Of 1-10, How Horny Are You? Version 3

On a very poor 6 for a few days now :mad: thanks to our UK legal system, too much power given to our police and CPS and more than anything, those people in cop cars who just like to drive around thinking they are "important" when they are really "impotent" :( Fuck The UK Justice System

I thank the magistrate for her understanding saying; "Have our police force nothing better to do by arresting members of the public who do some of the work they should not be doing risking life and limb, tracking down criminals? And the criminal prosecution service wasting the time and energy not only of the police, but innocent members of the public brought before me on several occasions such as this. Case dismissed :)

The only rewards I received from this was a fair and just local magistrate. No fines or driving offences which would have detracted my quality of driving and a very nice e-mail from the owner of the vehicle, offering to take myself and immediate family out to diner, for the return of their vehicle needing no repairs :)
 
Glad to hear there's some good news in this. It always baffles me when it seems the innocent gets punished for doing the right thing and the criminals walk free or get a slap on the wrist.
 
Sienna said:
On A Scale Of 1-10, How Horny Are You? Version 3

On a very poor 6 for a few days now :mad: thanks to our UK legal system, too much power given to our police and CPS and more than anything, those people in cop cars who just like to drive around thinking they are "important" when they are really "impotent" :( Fuck The UK Justice System

I thank the magistrate for her understanding saying; "Have our police force nothing better to do by arresting members of the public who do some of the work they should not be doing risking life and limb, tracking down criminals? And the criminal prosecution service wasting the time and energy not only of the police, but innocent members of the public brought before me on several occasions such as this. Case dismissed :)

The only rewards I received from this was a fair and just local magistrate. No fines or driving offences which would have detracted my quality of driving and a very nice e-mail from the owner of the vehicle, offering to take myself and immediate family out to diner, for the return of their vehicle needing no repairs :)
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Just as long as you are alright. Nothing else matters, just your well being.
 
EndlessNameless said:
Glad to hear there's some good news in this. It always baffles me when it seems the innocent gets punished for doing the right thing and the criminals walk free or get a slap on the wrist.
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I have noticed since the Covid 19 pandemic that both the NHS and police forces in the UK have been given "big brother" status by the public and authorities. Do not get me wrong, both sectors do take extra risks in dealing with the public and we must be thankful of this, giving credit were it is due. However, total segregation in some cases is not an answer when it is applied where children and at least one parent should be allowed with their child. Lockdown is good and could be better organised for much longer isolation periods, and focusing primarily on children under four years old and adults over the age of sixty five. I could go into politics from here on, which I refuse to do :) All I can say is every one are doing their best possible, unfortunately the death toll keeps on rising but my clients keep on using WD40 ;)
 
On A Scale Of 1-10, How Horny Are You? Version 3
After my nice fresh shower, and forgiving the authorities, I have decided to be a 9.6;) Today I slipped into my slim tight jeggers and knee high boots, ready for another day :) Only this day turned out to be special and involved the police once more. Yes, ever wondered what a cop does when they are taken short for a quick pee? :D ... They stop the car and use the nearest available tree, back ally way or bushes hidden away from the main roadside ;) The same I suppose for the ladies, with some squatting action involved. Ay oh! They are human after all and I have decided to forgive them, knowing the reasons why some of our lovely police ladies smell of stale piss... they did not make it to those hidden places on time :eek: ... bless :D
 
Nice to see your horniness returning, my love, after your ordeal. Sending love xxx

:kiss:
 
Holiday!!

deft said:
Nice to see your horniness returning, my love, after your ordeal. Sending love xxx
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TRT and I have been thinking about getting some "UK holiday time." :) We hired a trailer van for three weeks hoping to do some touring in the north west of England and Wales. This is an area of the UK that Tony and the girls have never had a chance to see. TRT coming from Tyneside, myself having been raised in the Peak District along with the early years of our two daughters, and of course Mum in tow from Dorset and Italy :) The whole thing will be our "new experience" and after lockdown something we feel we are entitled to without leaving British shores :) Seeing places like the iconic Blackpool tower the Lakeland region, Snowdonia and quite a lot of other places on our "bucket list" of places to visit. Mum more than any of us is full of enthusiasm, never been away from UK shores since being married and separated from Dad :) The girls will get their "time out" as they call it and I know they will enjoy every moment :) Any suggestions of places to visit will be well received...
Our family villa in Ibiza may have to be sold off unfortunately to real estate agents having lost around £200,000 in gross value since September 2019 which includes the range rover as part of the value :(
 
Sienna said:
Any suggestions of places to visit will be well received...
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Chester is good for its Roman history, and quaint shops called the Rows... and a visit to the vibrant, exciting city of Liverpool is a must!

:kiss:
 
So fucking quick

She makes an "O"-shape with her forefinger and thumb, then vibrates it rapidly against the ridge of my cock, up and down in barely-there movements, stimulating my glans beyond sanity, my seething cock oozing pre-cum as she smiles at my helpless arousal. She lifts her other hand and mushes the palm against my soaking tip, making me gasp... her quivering fingers squeezing more slickness from my tip, the liquid sounds intensifying.

I feel the surge inside my balls as I blast into her palm, moaning deeply. It's taken mere moments for her to set me off, and her satisfied giggles fill my ears as she rotates her cummy palm, smearing my still-twitching cock head in my own heat. The movements of her fingers barely slows as my balls empty, the utter shivering satisfaction being slowly replaced by the sweet torture of post-orgasm stimulation. She changes her grip, her hands drenched in my fluids, and she uses them to slickly wank me until I beg her to stop, the ache reaching from the base of my balls all the way to my spine.
 
Watching porn together

"I think it's about time, don't you?" she purred, pausing the PornHub video we were watching and reaching across to the table and picked up the vibrating cock-ring. "Don't you dare touch it," she reminded me, indicating my pulsing cock, rock hard from her clever stimulation and her narration of the on-screen filth.

She stretched the rubber ring and delicately place it on the tip of my cock, nestling just against the glans and bringing forth a gasp from my throat and a thick ooze of pre-cum from my slit. My heart was pounding as she flicked the switch on the bullet vide that now nestled against my frenulum, and the buzzing started. She pressed play on PornHub, and the fucking started up again.

"Look how her tits bounce," she whispered, her lips close to my ear. "Her nipples are stiff, aren't they? I'd love to suck on them."

Watching the lithe woman onscreen riding her partner's bulging cock in a reverse cowgirl, her fake breasts lifted to the viewer, I felt the surging onset of an orgasm, tantalisingly out of reach due to the minimal, but delightful, stimulation from the cock ring.

She continued whispering into my ear, with the filthiest, horniest language, as the spasms in my balls came in slightly increasing frequency. She knew I was close, and she started tapping her fingertip on the tip of my jerking cock.

"Cum," she ordered, and I felt the climax rip through me with chest-bursting intensity. The pulses of spunk barely jetted out, and fell wetly on my thighs and stomach, the orgasm long and deep.
 
Hangover Horn Helping Hand

As ten o’clock crawled round, I took a sip of my third coffee and regretted my four a.m. bedtime for the sixtieth time that morning. I was definitely caught in the still drunk/early hangover phase, and my body was responding appropriately. I even had an immense dose of hangover horn, taking every opportunity to surreptitiously glance at Literotica on my phone between bouts of half-hearted toil at my keyboard.

WhatsApp suddenly buzzed into life… it was the beautiful brunette from the third floor who’d I’d inadvertently friend-zoned myself with after making her welcome when she arrived at the firm.

Her: I’m bored. How was your weekend?
Me: Busy. I’m still pissed :D
Her: LOL! Feeling rough?
Me: Lil bit
Her: Self-inflicted. I have no sympathy :)
Me: Time for a coffee? I need a breather
Her: Sure, gimme ten

My libido, already heightened by my hangover, was even more fired up by texting her, stiffening my cock. I’d harboured a crush on her ever since she started three weeks ago. My horn took over… fuck it, I’m gonna be brave.

Me: I’m so fucking horny :D
Her: Oh really? LOL
Me: Yep. Can’t stand up right now ;)
Her: Bad boy!
Me: Can you help? ;)

The still-drunk part of me, bold, ridiculous and now embarrassed, had made me shoot my shot. The pause before her reply seemed eternal.

Her: Are you hard right now?
Me: Yes
Her: That’s hot

Another pause.

Her: OK, I’ll sort you out. Top floor stairs, by the roof door, five minutes

My heart was pounding harder than my cock by now. What did she have in mind? I was almost shaking as I carefully made my way to the stairs, each step I took rubbing my trousers tightly against my furious erection. I could feel a damp spot on my boxers, evidence of my out-of-control arousal.

She was already there, the little recess at the top of the stairs, tucked away from easy sight. She looked wonderful, all business-like in her pencil skirt, white blouse and dark tights. She smirked when she saw me.

“I’m not touching it,” she told me, looking down to the ridge in my crotch. “At least, not bare…”

“OK,” I hissed. “But please help me.”

The shock of her fingertip tracing my hardness took my breath away. Her beautiful face was concentrated as she explored the contours of my cock with a light touch, more pre-cum oozing from me as I gasped. “Oh, wow, you are in trouble!” she giggled, now squeezing my shaft between forefinger and thumb. She seemed to enjoy making me tremble every time she squeezed.

Now, she started to stroke the back of her fingers up and down my cock, and I seethed with arousal, wishing I could feel her warm skin on mine. The barrier of my trousers and boxers dulled the sensation, but intensified the feelings she was giving me, and I was ready to do absolutely fucking anything she wanted me to.

“So stiff,” she whispered, almost to herself, and she cocked her head as she pushed a little harder against me. Her free hand suddenly slid up and cupped her own breast through her blouse, a sight I hadn’t expected, and one which made me grunt. She groped herself, her hand with a mind of its own, and her lips pursed as she blew out a little gasp.

A door opened a couple of floors below, and I held my breath, her fingers still stroking me. She locked eyes with me, shaking her head, then she started to tap her fingertip against the tip of my cock, just under the head, sending pulses of ecstasy into me via my frenulum.

The footsteps approached, and she tapped faster, her other hand now squeezing her tit, the dark smudge of her stiff nipple visible beneath the crisp white cotton. I was delirious, my hips shivering as she kept me boiling, her lips forming a wicked smile.

The door below us slammed shut, and we were alone again. “Cum,” she ordered, now tapping all of her fingertips in a delicate dance along the underside of my quivering shaft. “Let it go.”

From out of nowhere, my balls tightened, and a deep, unexpected, earthy climax raced from my core and made my cock spurt over and over into my boxers, the satisfaction in her face obvious as she felt my cock lurching beneath her touch. She’d pinched her own nipple now, and was twisting it slightly as I filled my underwear with heated, sticky cum, feeling ashamed, delighted and utterly spent all at once.

“Good boy,” she whispered in my ear. “You nearly made me cum, too.”

She kissed me on the cheek, adjusted herself, and clicked off down the stairs.
 
Zoom Call

"Right, that about wraps it up," I said, making a show of gathering my papers and using the tone of voice I use whenever I don't want any questions... I had an evening with whisky and PornHub planned, and I wanted to crack on immediately.

One by one, the two dozen boxes popped off my screen with a casual "thanks" or "g'bye", and I patiently waited until they'd all gone. Except one.

Fuck, it had to be hers, didn't it? Jessica, the raven-haired beauty I'd had a crush on since she started these classes. I'd only ever seen her face, of course - Covid had taken care of that - but she had exactly the right sultry, sexy look that drives me wild.

"Jess?" I questioned. My heart raced a little, speaking to her one-on-one. It's funny what the fantasy imagination can do when one's horny, right?

"Fancy hanging out, Mike?" she said, reaching out of shot and bringing a large glass of red wine to her lips. She oozed confidence, and I couldn't help wonder if she'd somehow managed to pick up on my feelings over the abstract medium of our Zoom calls. Maybe I hadn't been as cool as I thought I was.

"Erm," I almost stammered. She cut me off. "Come on, we don't get to go out these days, let's get to know each other!"

With a smile that could rouse a statue, she tossed her hair and unbuttoned the top button of her red blouse. Even her webcam couldn't hide the delicious, shadowy plunge of her cleavage, a fringe of lacy white just teasing her bra.

I awkwardly moved in my seat, wondering if this was really happening. My body didn't care about the details, though, and I felt blood beginning to pool in my crotch.

"Selina!" said Jessica, her intense gaze fixed on the lens as she sipped her wine again. It was like she was looking right in my eyes.

"Yep?" came an off-camera voice. Female, of course.

"He's ready, I think," Jessica said, downing the last of her wine... for bravery, I thought?

Suddenly, a stunning blonde dressed in a white bathrobe entered the frame, leaning forward over Jessica's shoulder, her full breasts almost spilling out of the loosely-fastened robe. "Oooh, he's nice," she said, her hand starting to play with Jessica's dark hair.

I blushed. I couldn't speak. Whataver this was, I didn't want to break the spell and bring it to a premature close. My impatient cock had eased itself into semi-erection, three steps ahead of my incredulous mind.

"Can I show him my tits?" asked Selina. Fuck.

"Ask him," smiled Jessica, leaning her head to the side as her girlfriend tickled her scalp.

I nodded. This was unbelievable.

"Thank you," whispered Selina, and shrugged her robe open, Her breasts were large, full and hanging heavy, and made my mouth water. Jessica obviously felt the same way, as she quickly turned, lifted a large nipple to her lips and sucked a little. Selina smiled, watching the dark-headed girl nurse at her for a few seconds.

My cock, by now, was pulsing hard, cruelly filling my boxers, eager for release.
 
We promised the girls to leave them to their personal cleaning in the camper van for some experience of what it was like to be out on the road. Tony agreed, but it meant that we had to leave it to them until they called telling us that it was safe to return. The next day we all planned to use a travelodge for the first time into our eleventh day from home in north west England. It was not the best of weather we had hoped for and there was a cool pre-autumn chill, but at least the rain stayed away leaving us with grey clouds and gruesome signs warning us about the pandemic. There were times when we wanted some food and drink from some restaurants and bars we had heard of, but apart from our own cooking there were always good old English fish and chips.

Our camper was parked by the roadside that led to a town called Southport. It was in a remote part of the countryside surrounded by thick dense woods. I put on my t-shirt and shorts as the temperature only made my nipples naturally aroused. The feel I enjoyed and I knew it would sexually arouse Tony. I was just as horny too, not being touched by him since we began our tour. However I wanted to be fresh and clean before either of indulged in any kind of sexual intercourse and it would have to be in those woods. I had my ideas to satisfy us both. I grabbed my bottle of water and his hand, and like young lovers we headed to a path which took us deeper into the wood, shadowed by the trees before sunset.

I listened to him telling me how much he wanted to fuck me. I loved the use of his words because he was mine and I trusted him more than ever before since we were married. Somehow it all became part of our sexual relationship. He pulled me back and held me tightly, lifting my t-shirt so that he could suckle upon my wanting nipples and passionately kiss my lips. “Bend over that fallen tree so that we can fuck.” He requested, but then was not the time for me. As far as I could tell it would have been eleven days since he ejaculated, and that was the morning we had left home in Devon.

“I am going to relieve you my love.” I pushed him against a tree by surprise and unzipped his shorts. Already the thoughts of fucking me had made him nice and hard and I loved that clean but musky smell of his cock. He knew how much of a cum slut I was and all he wanted to do was let me consume his loads of stored cum. I put my hand on his balls, rubbing gently to get him in more of a frenzy. He whispered my name repeatedly until I began to twist stroke his gorgeously thick shaft, feeling his hand running through my hair and his groans and pants getting louder and louder, quivering and leaving pre-cum running between my thumb and finger and dripping onto the woodland floor beneath our feet. “Don’t worry, cum as much as you want, don’t hold it back. I need it.” And on those words he fired three long strings of his cum, allowing me to take his cock into my mouth, looking up at him as he filled both my throat and mouth. “Do you want any?” I cheekily offered him, knowing that he never really loved the taste of spunk
 
Oh, my goodness, you were so close to my area!

Sounds like an epic holiday, I hope you all had a great getaway.

:kiss:
 
deft said:
Oh, my goodness, you were so close to my area!

Sounds like an epic holiday, I hope you all had a great getaway.

:kiss:
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Yes, I thought we might be, being Merseyside :) However, Cumbria was astounding. It reminded me so much of where I grew up in South Yorkshire and Derbyshire :)
 
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