Junkyard Dog

By Lost Night

WARNING: This story is fiction and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not a adult or reading sex stories upsets you DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location DO NOT read.

Hi my name is Lucy and I'm a cousin of Cleo. I'm 18 years old and have black hair, green eyes and my stats are 32G-24-34. I'm currently enjoying life without any sort of aim or purpose in a career and will try anything in ways of jobs or training. As I'm still trying to decide what I want to do in life, but aim to have fun no matter what I end up doing. On the way I expect to have many adventures and experiences. My little motorcycle scooter had broken down again. I'd spoken to a repairman he told me how much it would cost. Which I couldn't afford at the moment. But I really needed my scooter. He kindly wrote down the parts that I needed and told me was hard to do. I'd find videos how to do it on YouTube. Finally he told me the cheapest parts I could get was from a junkyard or scrapyard. As both would no doubt have scooters in them.

First thing I did was ringing round some scrapyards. As I thought there was more chance these having one. Because they dealt in motor vehicles mainly. No luck though. So I started on the junkyards. The first couple had scooters. But none had mine or one with parts that I wanted. I was halfway through the list when I rung this place that claimed to be the biggest in town. The man on the phone really couldn't say if he had one or not. But told if I went down there I'd most likely find what I want. As I could take a look round the yard myself. I told him I'd think about it. Really not wanting to waste my time. So continued through the list. All came up empty though. So there was only the one option left. To go to that big junkyard.

Knowing that I might get a little dirty. I put on a soft pair of light blue cotton full, high leg knickers. Which had a picture of Hello Kitty on them. With these I put on a soft light blue cotton bra. Then on top I wore a loose fitting, in fact quite baggy green vest top. That was low cut and big cut under the arms. Which you could see part of my bra because of it. Then lastly I put on a pair of blue and green tight square patterned leggings and training shoes to finish off. Putting my hair into pig tails and a very light bit of make up with bright pink lip stick. I picked up my purse and set off for the junkyard.

On arriving at the junkyard. The first thing I noticed was the sign. I'd not really taken much notice of the name when I was ringing round. Jones and Sons World of Junk, it read. I thought to myself. Well at least it's a family run business. So they should be trustworthy. Entering the open gate I found a office building to the side. Which had no one in as I knocked on the door and looked inside to a empty room full of old furniture. Calling out just in case someone was hidden somewhere. But no one answered or appeared. Then I spotted another door and went through it. Thinking this was another room and someone would be in here. I found out this was just the toilet and wash area. It even had a shower and bath in it.

Leaving the office building I thought I'd go into the actual junkyard and see if I could find someone. Even might just by chance find a scooter I'm looking for. Now I don't know much of junkyards or been too many. But looking at the size of the place I was looking at. There boast of been the biggest could be right. This place was huge and filled so much with stuff that many items had item stacked on top of them. I laugh to myself as a thought entered my head. This place was a health and safety inspectors nightmare. As looking around everywhere there look to be a potential accident. Into it I went thought with my two objectives on my mind.

When I'd set off. My intention was to try and keep track of where I had come from. So I could find my way back out if I needed too. But this was soon taken over by my plain curiosity of things I saw. Some of the things in here I didn't have a clue what they did or even when they was made. As some look very old. Even a few must have been around if not more than a hundred years old I thought. It could just me been a naive eighteen year old though. Then I started to also see thing that I had when I was just a kid or toddler and started to have fond memories which was nice. They started to make me feel good in myself. It was now that I saw my first person. Greeting them I asked if they was the owner. He smiled at me and said “No sorry sweetheart. Just a customer. The owner is up that way” point off up some pathway in all the junk. Thanking him I set up the way he pointed.

Walking up here it had lead me to a puzzle. The pathway split into three. Which one should I take. The man never said. So I was going to have to guess. I heard a noise just now up the right hand path. Thinking that this must be the right one as the owner was sure to be the one making the noise. But I soon found out that I was wrong. Firstly this path lead into a dead end. But it was here I saw a back wheel of what I knew was a scooter. So I went in to investigate. I had to bend over and crawl into a tight space. The whole of my top half was in the space and my ass and legs stuck out the back. While like this I heard a voice behind me “Very nice” was all it said.

It took me quite a few seconds from hearing the voice to finally getting out the space and turning round. My eyes rested on quite a young man in his mid twenties I'd say. He spoke first “Are you looking for something baby” and he smiled at me. I was totally confused really. As first I thought about the comment. Was he on about my ass?. But also in my head was the question. Is this the owner. Surely he's too young. But from the way he was dressed and what he'd asked he could be. So was the sons part of the sign his children who'd not grown up yet but would come in the company when they was old enough. Then too there was the thought that his voice did sound different to the one I spoke too on the phone. Then again I had spoken to lots and maybe was getting it mixed up.

After the confusion I heard myself saying “Are you the owner?” he smiled and said “Do I look like the owner baby?” all I could think was “No” and he said “You're right. The owners up that way sexy girl” pointing up another pathway. I didn't even say thanks as I set off up the pathway he showed me. On the way up here I heard another noise in front of me. But on arriving to where I thought it came from. There was nothing. I did find another scooter up here though. It was while I was bending over it that I heard another voice say “That's a nice pair” and raising my head I was looking at the same man.

No it could be the same man. I left him down the path and this one was in front of me. But everything looked like the same man. Smiling at me still bent over. Well not so much me as my tits that he no doubt had a really good view of in this position. He asked “Can I help you big girl?” again I was confused for all the same reasons but also added. Was this really the same man. He was acting as if he'd never seen me before. Finally I heard me asking that same question “Are you the owner?” he too laughed and replied “Do I look like the owner sexy bunny” and then pointed down yet another pathway “You'll find him down there” and I set of without a thanks again.

Maybe I'd not made such a good decision this time either. Up here it was dark and cramped. It too was scaring me. Especially when I heard the growl. It didn't sound human. A thought went through my mind just at this point. Why didn't I ask the man to show me where the owner was. But I had and right now in the dark out barking and growling at me was a big black dog. I think they are called a rottweiler. It lunged at me growling and barking. In a panic I jumped backward onto a old piece of furniture. So I was up out of this dogs way. As I did though I dropped my purse. Which the dog picked up and ran off with.

Now scared and shaking. It took me a little while to climb down and start up the pathway again very slowly. At any slightest sound I would jump. Turning a corner there was a loud bang. Which made me not only jump and shake. It also made me let out a scream. The moment it did a man appeared in his late forties, early fifties. Looking at me shaking and close to tears he said “It's alright sweetheart. There's nothing to be afraid of” but this didn't stop the tears start to come rolling down my face and me crying uncontrollably now. Quickly he came over to me and put his arm round me “Now, now sweetheart. Please don't cry. What has made you so upset?” his voice sounded so nice. So I did nothing even though I think it was accidental any way that his hand was resting lightly on my tit.

Fighting against the tears and in a stuttering stammer I answered “A big dog scared and attacked me. Then stole my purse when I climbed up to get a away from it as I dropped my purse to the floor doing this” and he let out a little amused laugh saying “Oh that's Bruno. His bark really is worse than his bite as they say. He like to scare sweet young things like you. But he really wouldn't hurt you. If he was vicious. I'd chain him up” and he pulled me in closer to him. Then said to me “So there is nothing to be scared of sweetheart” he even give me a light kiss on the head. As if he was comforting his own daughter.

Relaxing a fair bit my mind went back to what he had said about I'd chain him up. So asked “Are you the owner of this Junkyard” “Yes I am Sweetheart. I'm Mr Jones in the Jones and Sons” with this again he kissed the top of my head. As if just to make sure I was calming down. I just said then “I spoke to you earlier on the phone about scooter parts” “I remember yes. What type did you say it was?” he replied. I told him and he went quiet for a moment then said “I don't think I have that one but we can go to the office and check” so off we headed to the office. I'd forgotten all about my purse at the moment.

Once at the office he said to me I'll check the files and he did just that through a big old book. Then turned saying “Sorry I don't have anything like that at the moment. But I do have a friend that is in that line of work and should be able to help. But first I'll radio the boys to get your purse back off Bruno” then he paused and added after “You look a right state sweetheart. If I'm not been pushy you could do with a shower and your clothes cleaning” And this made me look down at myself. I don't know when or how but I'd got mud, dust and even some oil on both my vest and leggings. It was now that Mr Jones produced a mirror and I saw my face was the same. Then just nw said to me “You could use the shower in the back and I'll clean your clothes as you do. But you'll have to get undressed and dressed in here as there isn't much room in there at the moment.

The offer was very kind and I was a right state. Plus this man's voice was very nice and calming that I was seriously thinking of taking up his offer. He then added too “It will take a while for me to get in touch with my friend and longer still for him to bring the parts you want if he has them” so if I didn't shower what would I do to kill time. Just now he started to talk on his phone. He must have dialed his friend while I wasn't paying attention. It sounded like he was leaving a message. Then coming off the phone he said to me “I've left him a message and he'll reply to me soon. I've told him what it's about and to phone me back to bring the parts as soon as possible. So all we can do is wait. So how about the shower he said picking up a towel and holding it out to me. I found myself saying “Okay thanks I will. It's very kind of you. Where shall I undress?” he pointed answering just behind that wardrobe there would be private. So that is where I went.

All was quiet for a few moments as I paused looking around to make sure I was okay here. Then I took hold of my vest and raised it up and off me. It was then I heard a sound in the quiet. It sounded like mumbling and heavy breathing. Kicked off my trainers though still. Then a little louder I'm sure I heard “That's it sweetheart. Now the leggings” which is what I was just starting to peal down. Then I'm sure I heard “Look at the fucking body on this girl. I'd love to fuck the shit out of her and smash her back doors in” with that there was more heavy breathing and slight slapping sound. I didn't know what to make of it. Was Mr Jones a peeping tom and watching me.

Looking around me I couldn't see him or anyway you could see me. So continued to take my bra off. I did a little sexy though. As if I was doing strip at Carlton's club. First lowering one strap then the other. So my tits was nearly spilling out. Before I reached round and undid the hooks on the back. Letting it slowly slide my arms. Hearing as I did “Wow what a pair of beautiful tits. They should be on my calendar so I could wank over them everyday” and I thought I'm going to find out if Mr Jones was watching me. So pretend I was putting my bra someplace different as this was clean.

Dropping it I went round the wardrobe and found the doors was open. So walked further on. As I looked inside I found Mr Jones with his trousers and undies round his ankles. His average size but nice looking cock in his hand stroking it and saying as he did “Come back sweetheart. Let me see that pussy under that kitty cat you have on your knickers” and this is all I was wearing as I said to him “What do you think you are doing spying on me like a sad peeping tom” this made him freeze for a second or two. Then turn and look at where I was stood in just my knickers with my hands on my hips in a angry gesture I think was what I was after. Not remembering that I was completely topless.

After another few moment he just started to stroke his cock again. Saying to me as he did “You are such a gorgeous young girl. I just can't help it” this is when that feeling inside of me took over in my shocked state with defenses down “Well why don't you let me help you with that” and before I knew it I was squatting down in front of him. Taking his cock into my mouth. Gently I took the tip of his cock into my mouth. Giving it a little kiss. Then I took it out and licked from base to tip. Before I took it fully into my mouth and started to bob my head on it. I heard him say as I was working on his cock “I see someones taught you how to suck cock sweetheart” and then put his hands on the back of my head. Then holding my head still he started to fuck my mouth with his cock. He said to me as he did “Oh fuck sweetheart. If your pussy is as good as this mouth. Then I'm fucking it twice” and drove his cock that deep into my mouth I started to gag as it was now fucking my throat.

Finally he let go of my head and pulled his cock out my throat and mouth. I stayed there for a moment with my hand on his legs. Bracing myself as I gasped for air and coughing. Then I felt him pull on my arm. Indicating he wanted me to stand. The moment I did he pulled me over to a old chaise long and laid me down on it on my back. Then took hold of my knickers on either side he pulled them down and I thought off. But would find out soon. Not quite. Then he took hold of one of my legs and pulled it so from my hips down I was turned side ways. But the top half remained on my back. Then he pushed my leg up to give him the access he wanted. Then with might thrust, rammed his cock deep into my wet pussy.

Without any mercy he pounded into me. I could feel my ass shaking violently with his rhythm and force that he was fucking me with. I couldn't help but scream out in passion though at his rough fucking of me. Also I could feel my tits been mauled of him as they shuck too from his merciless fucking. On and on he went like this. All of a sudden though he stopped. Withdrew his cock from my pussy. Grabbed my legs roughly. Throwing them up onto his shoulders and then drove his cock back into my pussy and started to fuck me again. It was now that I saw he hadn't quite taken my knickers off fully. Because as I looked up at his face smiling down at me. As he pounded his cock into me. I focused on Hello Kitty on my knickers swinging backwards and forwards dangling from my foot as he fucked me. I couldn't take my eyes of it.

Things started to run through my mind at this point. Why had I suddenly become like this. So weak towards men and willingly giving myself to them. What was that feeling inside of me wanting this. I never used to be like this. Was it really so bad that I enjoyed doing this so much. Is there really something wrong with giving yourself to even a group of men. Why though too had it just started now. I mean for the first couple of years of my sex life. I'd only let two men fuck me. Not only that but only a few times. Now it seem in less than a year. I'd gone from that to needing at least one cock weekly or even every few days. If not more. Still while I thought all this Mr Jones who'd I'd met less than a half an hour ago was hammering the hell out of my pussy with his cock. While my own focus was still on my Hello Kitty knickers swinging from my foot.

Mr Jones pulled his cock out my pussy again. This time you heard me groan in disappointment. As I was getting close to a orgasm. But it was only to reposition me on to my stomach. Before I felt him pull my ass cheeks apart and ram his cock dripping with my pussy juices deep into my ass hole without warning. As he started to fuck me hard and deep like this. I felt my orgasm start and surge through my body powerfully. I screamed out in passion as it hit me. When I came out of my orgasm I realised Mr Jones had his hand on the back of my head. Pushing down into the chaise long. Holding me in position as he pounded and hammered into my ass from above.

The last position he had me into before he came was bent over the raised end bit of the chaise long. I dropped my head down as he fucked me hard and fast from behind. I looked at my tits swinging to his rhythm under me. Seeing him every so often reach under me and grope them while he still hammered into my ass. I could also see the side of my hips and ass cheeks wobbling to his slamming cock in my ass. Loving every moment of it. To the point I orgasmed again. Finally at last though Mr Jones was ready to come. After what seem like hours of fucking me. His spun me over to be sat on the chaise long. Then shot his cum all over my tits. Loads of cum splashed onto me. Till finally his cock was twitching but his balls had no more cum to offer.

Mr Jones then sat slumped on the chaise long. Resting against the raised end next to me. I turned and looked at his smiling face then down at his limp cock in his lap. See a little bit of cum seeping out the end. Without any thought of it. Just reacting on instinct of the feeling controlling me. I climbed onto all fours on the chaise long. Bent my head down and stuck my ass up. Took hold of his limp cock and took it back into my mouth to clean it. As I licked it and really working the tip of my tongue into the slit of his cock. To get every last drop of his cum. I heard a voice say “Woah shit dad. You've got sexy ass naked and licking your cock” and I heard Mr Jones say “That's because I've just fucked the easy slut in her mouth, pussy and ass” and slapped my ass that was still stuck up in the air.

Within about one second of him slapping my ass. Then I felt a cock been pushed into my pussy. The voice of his son said once his cock was in my pussy “Oh fuck this one hell of a tight, hot, pussy dad” and Mr Jones reply “Her ass and mouth are as good too” before he moved away from me as his son started to fuck me now. This man I'd met for even less time than his father. Yet I was openly letting him fuck me too without so much as a word of protest. As this man started to build uo his own rhythm. I'm sure I heard a phone ring. But didn't get time or even tried to pay attention as to what was said. The man fucking me saw to that has he slapped my ass hard while continuing to fuck me. I did hear him saying at me “Fuck your ass is just fucking perfect baby. I'd love to fuck it everyday” and with that said. He pulled his cock out my pussy and thrust it to the base of his cock in my ass hole. Then started to build his rhythm back up to how he was fucking my pussy before.

Now though I was fucking him as much as me. Because when he stopped fucking me. I was rocking backwards and forwards on his cock. Fucking myself with his cock. As he repositioned me so as he sat on the chaise long. I was straddling him facing him. With his cock still in my ass and me riding him with lots of energy. While I did he reached up and played with my tits. Jiggling and shaking them. Slapping them also. Then he lent forward and kissed, sucked and pulled on my tits and nipples. This brought yet another orgasm to me. I never stopped riding him throughout it though. After which though we took turns in fucking each other. Till finally he came filling my ass with his cum. I flopped off him and sat resting against the raised bit of the chaise long with my legs spread open showing my pink and red, freshly fucked pussy. He stood leaned over kissed me passionately and whisper “Fuck you are such a sexy baby” and left.

Mr Jones reappeared just now and stood next to me. But before he could say a word. Another voice was heard. I'm sure it was the same son that said “I've managed to get big tits purse off Bruno dad” and I'm sure it was the same man who'd just fucked me appeared. He very briefly paused as he look directly at me sat here naked with my legs spread wide showing him my pussy. Without taking his eyes off me he said “Shit dad you've got big tits naked” “Of course son. How else was I going to fuck her” by the time he'd finished saying this. His son was next to him handing him the purse and then sat next to me. As he sat next to me I'm certain it was the same son who'd just left. But he was acting as if he didn't know me or just fucked me.

This man wasn't hanging about though. Grabbing hold of one of my tits in both hand he squeezed it hard. Which made my already erect nipple poke out further. Then very lightly at first he kissed and licked my nipple. But then he sucked on it and bit it. All I did was first let out a moan of passion and then a squeal of but shock and pain before it too turned to a moan of passion. This guy loved to play with my tits I guessed. As soon he was jiggling and shaking them. Also squeezing and crushing them. He licked, kissed, sucked and bit them. While as well lifting them and slapping them. All the time he played with my tits. I was now rubbing my pussy.

It wasn't long after this that he had his cock between my tits. I'm sure it was bigger and thicker than before. But it was only between my tits. He held my tits round his cock and as he fucked them. I dipped my head down taking the tip of his cock into my mouth as he fucked upwards. While still playing with my pussy. He fucked my tits for a while saying as he did “Wow these are the best tits I've ever seen. So big, round, perky and suit your body perfectly. They are that good you should be in the newspaper or magazines babe” and he went on fucking them. 

Finally he dropped down between my open legs and moved my hands from my pussy. Then rammed his cock into me right up to it's base. Then started fucking hard and deep. While he did he went back to playing with my tits groping them and pinching my nipples. It was now that I knew that this wasn't the same man. His cock was bigger all round. But he looked identical everywhere else. They must have been identical twins. Something I was just about to find out as he was filling my pussy with his cum. Mr Jones said to him “You always was minutes after your twin” as this man kissed me deeply as his limp cock slipped out my cum filled pussy.

Mr Jones told me to go get showered now handing me a towel. As I stood to go I spotted my Hello Kitty knickers on the floor and picked them up. Taking them with me through the door into the room with the shower. I don't know why. As they was the only thing of my clothes I took. Even after I'd showered and dried I put them on and came walking out wear just them and contented smile. It was just now too that I saw a forth man stood with Mr Jones. A thin man with a lot of bushy hair and beard. He too was dressed quite dirtily. He turn and looked at me walking along wearing nothing but my knickers and tits bouncing.

After a few seconds of him stood there opened mouthed. Mr Jones said to him “That is your customer there for the parts. You'll have to come to some arrangement with her” and smiled at me before saying “This is Mac. He's got the parts you want. But he only had new ones so you'll have to come to some arrangement with him over the price” without even thinking about the way I was dressed or the fact all he kept doing was looking me up and down. I asked him “How much are the parts. I can only afford second hand prices. So we'll have to come to some other arrangement on how I can give you the rest” and I moved to right in front of him.

Before I had time to react or say anything else. He planted a deep kiss on my lips. Which I actually responded too. As he did one of his hands went on to my tit and started to grope it. While doing this his other hand went onto my ass and squeezed a ass cheek hard. After it came round the front. Slipped into the top of my knickers and down to my pussy and started to rub it “Your pussy is wet baby girl. Would you like my cock to fuck it for the rest of the payment” and before I'd even thought I heard myself saying “Fuck me however you want for the rest of the payment” and this is what he was going to do. The difference wasn't that much either really.

Still kissing me I felt a finger go into my pussy. As it did my own hand started to rub his groin. That feeling inside of me was still fully in control of me it seemed. When he broke his kiss. He stood back from me and ordered me to remove my knickers. As he'd already started to undo his jeans and push them down with his underwear. I slowly hooked my hands into the sides of my knickers. Ever so slowly pushing them down then to slowly reveal my wet pussy to him. As I now was looking at his very thin but long cock. Bit like him really. As it had lots of thick brown hair round it.

Taking hold of me he moved me over to a table and laid me on it on my back with my head dangling off the end. He then positioned himself in front of my head and put his cocks head to my lips. I instinctively opened my mouth and he pushed his cock in. He did stop there though. As he continued to push it forward so it opened up my throat and he pushed it right on down my throat. Then one fully entered he started to fuck my mouth and throat. While he did he leaned forward a bit and started to grope my tits and pull on my erect nipples. I heard him say as he did “Fuck you are one dumb slut baby girl” as he fully rammed his cock into my throat. Making me choke.

Repositioning me. He was now going to fuck my pussy. Still on my back. He came round to between my legs as I now gasped for air after he'd pulled his cock from my throat. He took hold my legs and pulled me roughly down the table so my ass was on the edge. Then again with a might ram forward he drove his cock back into me. This time through into my pussy and started to fuck it with long, deep, slow, powerful thrusts. I heard him say as he did “It's been a while since I fucked some eighteen year old pussy and especially on such a perfect dumb slag like you” as he drove that cock in and out of my pussy. Leaning forward he put his hands round my neck as he rammed his cock in even deeper and harder if that was possible.

After a while Mac filled me over onto my stomach so I was bent over the edge of the table. My top half was flat too it and my legs dangling down so my feet was on the floor. I felt him pull my ass cheeks apart and then heard and felt him spit on my ass hole. Next he positioned his cocks head at my ass hole and with one almighty thrust opened up and entered my ass. Without a moments pause he started to fuck my ass as I screamed out in passion. Making him know I was enjoying it. To the point I soon orgasmed as he played with my pussy and clit while still pounding my ass.

On and on Mac went fucking my ass. To a point that he was fucking me so hard, fast and deep. He was having to hold my hips. To pin me to the table or I'd slip off it as he pulled out my ass before pumping his cock back into it. Finally though Mac came filling my ass with his cum. Then pulled his cock out with a popping sound. As my ass had been gripping it that tightly. Pulling me up he then turned me and said “I think that will just about cover the rest of the payment baby girl” and leaned forward and kissed me again. Then pulling away and doing up his jeans said “If you ever need parts come to me. I'm sure I can think of a way of giving you discount” then added “Hell if I could just keep you. I'd teach how to dress showing that dynamite body off and how to really fuck me and my boys” with a final slap of my ass and grope of my tits. He took the money off Mr Jones that he held out and left.

Mr Jones told me to dress and while I picked up my knickers asked me “How you get here sweetheart?” “By bus” I replied. He made a sound then said “Did you have anymore money on you. As Mac has cleaned your purse out” then thought about what he'd just said “Oh I think I know the answer to that. As we've seen you have nothing else. We've examined all the orifices” he said laughing “Well you are never going to be able to carry these parts far. So I'll give you a lift in the van” he said handing me my leggings. Putting these on I then started to look for my bra. It was gone and Mr Jones said “Mac likes to keep a trophy of his girls” so I realised that he took my bra. With that gone I picked up my vest and put it on. My tits jiggled, bounced around in it as if they was naked. Which they was really. Plus I think seeing myself in a old broken mirror. You saw most of them side on as I raised my arms.

Climbing into his van was easy. Putting the seat belt on and making sure my tits stayed covered was hard. As one or the other kept coming out the side of my vest. It was even harder when we set off with the bouncing and cornering. All this was keeping my attention at first. So it was a bit into our journey that I realised we was heading in the direction of my home. While for about the fifteenth time I was putting one of my tits in the vest. I asked Mr Jones “Where are we going. My home isn't this way” a smile came across his face and he replied “I just wanted to take you to a special place I know. You'll love it” then he turned another corner and my tit fell out again.

Soon we was pulling up in the middle of a area full of factories. Mr Jones told me to get out the van. I did as I was told and he got out came round. Put his hand on my ass and started to guide me off through some old looking factories. Coming out from this we hit a concrete area. Still walking along we came to a group of trees. It was as we came out of these that I found out where we was going. As Mr Jones now was groping my ass heavily. I saw the other side of these trees a little grass area and the canal. At this point I heard myself gasped. Mr Jones just said to me “I knew you'd like it” it was a little peace of heaven. How could this be right here in the heart of the city but seemed like miles away.

We sat on the grass for a bit right by the canal. Mr Jones leaned over to me and started to kiss and grope me. This went on for a few minutes. Kissing my passionately while squeezing and groping my tits. Also rubbing my pussy through my leggings. It was all getting very hot and heavy. It's was as if he was getting me into the mood to get me to do what he asked next “Sweetheart why don't we go for a swim in the canal” the canal used to be a real mess. But over the last few years they'd been cleaning it out and doing it up section by section. Here was done already so looked quite clean and nice “I don't have a costume” was my dumb reply. Because even if I had. Mr Jones would have left it on me long I think. Smiling he said “We could always just leave our underwear on” and I thought. Yes that would be okay.

Standing and starting to push my leggings down. Mr Jones realised that this was his answer. So stood himself and started to strip to his underwear. I'd forgotten already that I had no bra on till I took off my vest. Mr Jones noticed my paused and realised I might back out of this so quickly said “I'm going topless too” and all I did was laugh. It did have the desired effect though as I forgot and instead with just my Hello Kitty knickers on. Eased myself into the water. Which was cold but not so you'd get out. I pushed off from the bank as Mr Jones got in and soon was with me in the middle of the canal.

After a little swim around he came in close to me and kissed me. Then started to playfully splash me. To which I retaliated. It was now that a narrow boat came down the canal with some old man on it. He saw us messing around and shouted “Get out the canal you foolish people or you'll get killed” and passing just as Mr Jones lifted me up out the water and throwing back in. The old man got to see I was completely topless “Put some clothes on to you slag. Kids come and play round here” he shouted also as the narrow boat went further down. It actually wasn't long till we did get out.

Getting to the edge Mr Jones just grabbed the side and with half a jump and half a push up. He got out easily. I tried the same but could hardly grab the side. So tried some other ways to get out. All of which I failed with. In the end Mr Jones offered me his hand. I took hold of it and effortlessly with one arm pulled me up and out of the water. Then he took me into his arms and kissed me. As he did his hands went down my body on to my ass and squeezed each ass cheek in a hand while kissing me. I just gave myself to him willingly. Letting him kiss and grope me right here in the open as I stood in just my wet knickers. Which needed to dry out.

Stepping back and breaking the kiss. I hooked my hands into my wet knickers and slowly with a struggle pushed them down as they clung to me. Till finally once at my feet I stepped out of them. Bending right over I picked them up. Showing Mr Jones my ass and pussy as I did. Then straightening back up. I swayed my ass as I took them over to a tree and hung them from a branch to dry in the slight breeze. Then turning to go back to Mr Jones. I found him stood right behind me and taking me back into his arms to resume the kiss. This time though his hands groped my tits before going between my legs and rubbing my pussy. As my own hand went to pull out his cock and started to stroke it. This went on for a bit. Him groping my tits and rubbing my pussy. While I continued to stroke his hard cock. As we both still kissed.

Turning me round he pushed me on my back. Which indicated to me to lean forward and place my hands on the tree my knickers was hanging in. Then once I had I felt him position his cocks head on my pussy lips before pushing his cock into my pussy. Then with a good pace he started to fuck me. I immediately started to moan out in passion. Not even bothered if someone heard. As the city was not far away and at any moment someone could come this way. Even through it wasn't a busy area. People would still come here to walk their dogs or just to relax. In a way that is what we was doing. Relaxing into passion.

Whilst Mr Jones was pounding away at my pussy from behind. All I could do was look at my knickers hanging in the tree. My mind was just thinking back to when this feeling I get inside of me first rose up. Also how much I enjoyed been used like this. The question even came back again. How did men mainly know that I would willingly do these things if they played me right. All I could do though was stare at my knickers while moaning out in passion. As Mr Jones cock sent more enjoyment through my body with each thrust into me.

Lean into me as he pumped in and out of my pussy with his cock. Mr Jones reached round and groped my tits while he fuck me. Also whispering in my ear “I can't believe just how much you like having a cock in you” continuing to pump in and out of my pussy. Then slowly he pulled out his cock. Positioning me on all fours on the ground. He squatted over me and pushed his cock into my ass hole. Then start to fuck that like he had been my pussy. While again reaching round me and groping my tits as he fucked my ass.

Mr Jones laid me on my back and spread my legs wide before ramming his cock back into my pussy. As he fucked me with long very slow thrusts. I looked up at him and saw him looking back down at me with a big smile on his face. While looking deep into his eyes I heard him say “You sure are one perfect girl. Gorgeous looks, big tits, round ass, tight pussy and stunning body” then he started to increase his rhythm. While fucking me he reached down and raised my head so I could watch my tits wobbling and rolling around to his cock driving into my body. I could also see his cock pumping in and out of my pussy. Shining in the light with my pussy juices all over it. Especially as I orgasmed again. Just as I did he pulled out his cock which started to spurt and spray cum all over my tits, stomach and pussy. After which he just collapsed down on top of me.

After laying there like this for a bit Mr Jones finally rolled off me to my side. Turning my head he then kissed me deeply. When finally he broke the kiss he said to me “What's your name sweetheart” it struck me just then. After he'd fucked me twice and his two sons had fuck me. Plus Mac his friend. Never once had they asked or I told them my name. I heard my voice saying to him though “Lucy” “You are incredible Lucy. If you ever need a job call me” and he went into his pocket and pulled out a business card. Then he stood up and dressed. While I still laid there looking up at my now dry Hello Kitty knickers.

Some time had passed when I heard him say to me “Get dressed Lucy and I'll take you home” and I started to raise myself up. Just as I stood it was when I felt for the first time just how tired I was from all the days activities. It was just now too that another passed as I stretched to try and get my aching body moving. So the man and the woman on it saw me stood there completely naked. As I grabbed my knickers Mr Jones playfully slapped my ass “Fuck me that is sure built for suspension” he said as he did. Pulling up my knickers I did a little hop for the last bit. Making my tits bounce “Those babies are superb” was all he said as he watched me. Which he continued to do all the time I dressed.

Once finished we headed back to his van. On the way he gently stroked my ass cheeks. Then once at the van before getting in he kissed me long, hard and deep again. Before we climbed in and set of for my home. Pulling up just short of it. As I told him to not do so right in front. As all I'd get is questions off my family. He kissed me again and said “Call me for anything Lucy. I'll give you a special rate” and lightly squeezed my tit and rubbed my pussy through my leggings to indicate what he meant. Then I picked up my parts and climbed of the van. Then he drove off beeping as he did.

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