Dirty Story Friday 2! So the background to this one, I had ..

Dirty Story Friday 2! So the background to this one, I had just starting going out with a guy back in 2012 and it was getting serious, so we were summoned to my parents house for Sunday dinner, this would only have been the second time they would have met him We had been going out for about a month now and there was a lot of new relationship fooling around ... I had to go on the pill almost immediately because I was probably getting filled up twice a day and this guy never wanted to pull out or wear condoms. I was only able to find one picture of the skirt I was wearing that day, it's an old pic and not the best quality and I was wearing some kind of light coloured top with it (not this white tank top). The skirt was loose and very comfy, and for some fun I decided to wear some crotchless shapewear underneath. Shapewear is like yoga-shorts that are elastic that give your hips and waist better shape so you look curvy, you can get crotchless versions of it if you're in a formal dress that is hard to take off (like a wedding dress), so that you can go to the bathroom without getting undressed. So on this Sunday we arrived out to where my parents live, it's a very small Irish village in the middle of nowhere, just 1 street, 1 shop and 2 pubs kind of deal. We spent the afternoon meeting and talking and having dinner and after we had all relaxed I asked my guy if he wanted me to show him the village, so we went for a walk ... There really was nothing in the village except for a community hall and a GAA stadium. These stadiums are used for local matches of hurling and Gaelic football and are pretty small, so I took him up into the empty stadium and showed him around ... the place was a ghost town on a Sunday afternoon. I sat down on one of the large concrete steps next to the stairs and he sat down on the step below me as we were chatting. I had pulled my skirt up a little to scratch my leg, and he started cracking jokes about how I was an awful harlot for showing my ankle in public so I pulled up my skirt to show him my crotchless shapewear and my pussy, and I started to make some smart reply ... I got about 4 words into my reply by the time he had shuffled forward and gone up my skirt and was licking me. I told him to quit it because there was two blind sides to each side of the stand we were in and anyone could come around and catch us so I grabbed his head, but he grabbed my legs and kept licking me ... it felt really amazing so I kinda just sat there in limbo while he was on the concrete step below me, inside my skirt eating my pussy. After about a minute of this I was so turned on I just stopped resisting and pulled my skirt down over him, I leaned my body back and shoved my hips forward and spread my legs so my skirt made kind of a tent over him. He kept licking my clit in a slow and steady rythm and never changed pace (I found out later this was because if he did it too fast he'd hit his chin off the concrete step I was sitting on). I don't know how long it took me to cum but it wasn't long, because the risk of getting caught turned me on so much, I wasn't able to muffle it and moaned loudly as I came which echod across the empty stadium. As soon as my orgasm started to end I shoved him out from under me afraid of getting caught at the last second and caught my breath. I leaned down and grabbed the hem of my skirt and wiped his face dry, then grabbed him by the hand and dragged him down the steps and onto the path back to the main road. About 30 seconds away was an old guy walking his dog who was about to do the rounds of the stadium so I tried to hide my blushed face and we walked back to the road, I said hi as I passed the old guy and we started walking back to the house. ''close one'' my fella said when we got out of ear shot of the old man. I said before we went into the house that I couldn't look after him now, and that he'd have to hold his blueballs until we got home, I could tell he was super horny because he kept grabbing my hips and smelling my hair as we walked back but there wasn't any place for a quicky. We made our excuses about an hour later and started heading home, I was driving on the trip home because my guy had had a few beers with his dinner and all the way home I was rubbing his crotch through his jeans and teasing him as he sat in the passenger seat. I would unzip him and rub his dick inside his boxers, then zip him back up and give his crotch a little slap and tell him to stop distracting me from driving ... it was driving him crazy and I thought it was funny When we got home he took me on the carpeted floor at the base of the stairs, just inside the front door ... right next to a tall mirror. It didn't take long at all, he had hoisted up my skirt and gone in through my crotchless shapewear and he sounded like a caveman as he went at it hard, I could feel my whole body shake with each pump and it was clear he wasn't holding back in any way at all ... and then he started grunting about 2 minutes later as I felt him twitch inside me. Afterwards there was total silence for about 20 seconds as he was breathing heavily and going flaccid still inside me. Then I heard faintly through the letterbox which looked out on the street outside a ... ''what the fuck's going on in there?'' from someone passing by. I burst out laughing and so did he, then he fell out of me and a mess fell out of me which of course I had to clean up later with carpet shampoo in case every guest to the house be greeted by a massive cumstain at the bottom of the stairs when they walked in. I didn't get pregnant this time ... but I learned a valuable lesson about teasing a guy for hours and how it leads to sore hips and carpet-knee. Anyway, that is it for this Friday's dirty-story-friday ... next week I have a story about a lesbian who I gave a lifelong fetish to by accident.