We then fucked under the stars.

After the day's naughty exploits, Grace and I found a nice place to park up for the night. We unpacked some stuff from the van and set up the fire pit. We cooked some food on it, then sat down, had a drink, and smoked a few joints. It was such a calm night and so clear that I took the mat from the van floor and put it out on the grass. We sat there, then Grace proceeded to tell me that when she is stoned, she has this urge to get naked. I said to her, "If you want to get naked, then don't let me stop you; I mean, I might even join you," and laughed.

Grace laughed and then replied, "Let's do it, John; I might even let you fuck me again." Grace then proceeded to take her clothes off as she danced to the music, like she was giving me a striptease all over again. I looked on in amazement as this stunning little slut was totally naked in front of me once more. Grace then looked at me and said, "What are you waiting for, Mr?"

​Laughing, I replied, "Yes, Miss, you don't have to tell me twice." I then started getting naked as instructed. Now totally naked, I stood up and moved towards Grace, who was dancing away. As I joined her, we hugged, laughed and then started dancing together. We then started kissing gently at first; then our tongues brushed together, and we stopped briefly and looked at each other. We both knew where this was going; we then started kissing again, only this time it was passionate.

Grace then turned around so her arse was against my now semi-hard cock. She began to grind her arse against me, giggling. She said, "Mmmmmmmmm, getting a bit hard there, are we, hun?"

​I replied, "Mmmmmm, what do you expect when you're rubbing that arse against me? You know very well what you are doing!" I then put my arms around Grace and grabbed hold of her breasts with each hand and started caressing them. I then said to her, "If you want to act like a little slut, then I will treat you like one."

​Grace then said, "Is that a threat or a promise, John?"

​I replied instantly while still caressing her boobs, "Oh, it's very much a promise, you little slutty whore."

​Grace then said back to me, "Mmmmmmmmmm fuck, you know I really love it when you call me names; it gets me so turned on."

​I then leant my head forward as Grace turned her head to me, and we started kissing again, our tongues brushing against each other intensely. I proceeded to bring my left arm up so I could bring Grace closer to me and hold her, as my right hand slid down between her legs, which she had instinctively opened for me. As my index finger slid along her labia, I could feel how wet she had become; as I did, she pushed back against my now hard cock, which was pressing against her firm arse. I then slid my middle and ring finger into her pussy; Grace let out a little whimper as I did.

​She was now starting to breathe a little deeper as I proceeded to finger her pussy. Gently to begin with, but then I really started to push them deeper into her. She mumbled to me, "Mmmmmm fuck, feel how wet you've got your little slutty whore, John. Are you going to fucking ruin me again as you did earlier?"

​"You know very well I'm going to ruin my little slutty whore Grace," I replied. I took my fingers out of Grace's pussy and brought them up to my mouth so I could suck her juices off them; she tasted as delightful as she had earlier. I must admit, I have acquired the taste of her now; I want it all the time.

​As I sucked on my fingers, Grace then said, "Mmmmmmmm, don't be greedy, Mr. I want a taste too." So she took hold of my hand and moved it down between her legs so I could slide into her pussy until my fingers were once again covered in her juices, and then brought my hand up to her mouth, and as she opened it, I proceeded to put my fingers into her mouth as she sucked them clean. We then shared a kiss, her pussy juices still fresh in both our mouths.

I told Grace to lie down on the mat while I put some more wood on the fire to keep us warm. As I did, I looked back, and she looked amazing lying there totally naked, the orange glowing light of the fire illuminating her stunning body. I could scarcely believe I had spent the day fucking her, and I was about to do so again. I began to stroke my cock as I walked towards her. Grace said to me, "Let me do that for you." I mean, who was I to not allow her to do it?

​As I walked over to her, Grace got on her knees and took my cock in her hand and started to lick the head of my cock, then down the shaft until she got to my balls, which she had cupped in her hand. It felt amazing as she made her way back up my now hard again cock as she opened her mouth and put her lips over it and proceeded to take my whole cock into her mouth. Grace started to gag as she took my cock deep into her throat each time. For the final time, I grabbed the back of her head so she had to keep my full length deep in her throat a bit longer.

​My cock was now soaking with Grace's saliva, and she told me to lie down. As I did, she crawled over to me and said to me, "How about you fuck my boobs with that wet cock?" She then put her breasts around my cock and squeezed them together. I proceeded to slide my cock in between them, and as my cock came close to her mouth, she would suck my cock also.

As I looked at this stunning little slut with my cock sliding between her breasts and into her mouth, I said to Grace, "How about you move up so that arse is in my face so I can eat that amazing pussy of yours."

​"Mmmmmmmmmmm, you want me to sit on your face then?" Grace replied.

​I responded, "You're fucking right, I do."

​Grace then stood up and moved up until she was standing over me. I looked up as she made her way down to me, that pussy getting closer and closer to my face until she was kneeling with her legs either side of my head. I grabbed hold of her thighs as her pussy was now close enough for my tongue to be able to move along her labia and up to her clit and back again. Once again, her pussy was wet as she rocked forwards and back, grinding her pussy over my tongue, only stopping to briefly ask, "Are you ok down there, Mr?" To which I took my hand from her thigh and put my thumb up.

​By now Grace had started to rock back and forth a bit faster each time; I knew by her moans that she was getting close to cumming on my face. She then leant back with her right hand and began to stroke my cock again; it was only a matter of time until my cock was deep in her pussy, but before that was to happen, she let out one final moan and screamed, "Ohhhhhhhhh fuck, I'm cumming." With that, her body shuddered, and she lifted slightly off my face as she squirted. For the second time today, my face was covered in her cum. It was in my mouth and was running down the side of my face and chin; I could get used to this.

​Grace now moved from over my face and leant in to kiss me. I think the little slut loves the taste of herself as much as I do. She began stroking my cock again before saying, "It's time that cock was inside me, don't you think, Mr?"

Nodding my head in agreement, I said to her, "I think so, Miss. I need to stretch that pussy of yours with my cock. I think we both want that, don't we?"

​"You're so right, we do," replied Grace in agreement.

​"Best get on it then, you little slut." I said back.

​With that, Grace knelt on either side of my hips and, with my cock in her hand, guided it into her waiting pussy. She was still soaking wet, so my hard cock slid into her; instantaneously, we both let out little moans. She sat upright as I grabbed hold of her hips so I could control her movements as she bounced up and down on me, albeit slowly at first. I could see from the expression on her face that she was enjoying me fucking her as much as I was.

With each passing minute, she began to bounce on me that little bit more, bringing her arse down so it was resting on me so she could take my full length. As the intensity rose, so did her moaning; it was getting louder and more frequent. Grace had now grabbed hold of both of her breasts as they were bouncing with each movement up and down on me. I felt her pussy walls grip my cock, so I knew she wasn't far from cumming again, so I grabbed hold of her hips tighter and began to thrust up to meet Grace's body on the way down.

​She moaned out as I did, "Mmmmmmmmm fuck John, pound that pussy, fuck me, fuck me good and proper, I'm a little slut, I'm your little slut, treat me as one," but before she could finish her sentence, her body shuddered once more as she sat down on me. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck, I'm cumming." As she did, she lifted off me and squirted on my cock and midriff. She then leant forward, and we started kissing, her tongue going deep into my mouth. It was like she was possessed.

​I then returned the favour as I was enjoying this so much too. I said to Grace through heavy breathing, "Where's my cock going next, or do we already know the answer to that one?"

​"In my arse, John. I want that big hard cock of yours in my arse," she said.

​As Grace was still leaning forward kissing me, I took my finger and started to caress her arsehole, using her cum as lube. I kept rubbing and pressing into her until I was able to slide my finger into her arse. As I did, she let out a moan again. I quickly followed in with another finger and started to finger her arse until it was gaping. By now Grace's head was down besides mine as she moaned in my ear, barely able to talk. "Mmmmmmmm, finger my arse more. Get it ready for that cock."

​I said to her, "Lean back as you were; only this time put your feet by my side and put your hands near my feet in a crab-like position."

​"Yes, Mr, just fuck my arse, please, I'm begging you," she said back.

As she did, I grabbed my cock and put it into her gaping arsehole. Again, we both let out little moans. Her arse was so tight, I began to slowly push in and out of it; as I did it, I relaxed a little more each time until it was fully gaping. Grace began to move back and forth towards me, controlling how much of my cock was going in and how deep. With each forward movement, Grace began moaning louder and louder; even I was groaning, as this was an unreal feeling. Twice in the one day I was fucking this beautiful little whore's arse.

​Grace, through very heavy breathing, said, "Fuck John, your cock feels so big in my tight little arsehole; you love ruining my arse, don't you?"

Now finding it difficult to talk, as I was breathing quite deeply and heavily. I said, "You know I do, you little slut; only this time I want to cum in your arse. I want to shoot my load deep inside my little slutty whore's arse."

​With that, Grace began to move more and more towards me so my cock was balls deep inside her; she rocked back and forth with more intensity; she was determined to make me cum. After a few more minutes of us both moaning and breathing very heavily, I couldn't hold on any longer, and with a final grunt and a moan, I shot my load inside her. "Mmmmmmmmmm fuck," I said, "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I have."

​"I did, you know I did," replied Grace. With that, as she came forward, I removed my cock from her arse and lay back as my cum dripped out of her and onto my stomach. In an instant, Grace was on her hands and knees, licking my cum off me, then coming up for a kiss before lying down beside me. Both of us were totally exhausted; we lay there for a bit with Grace having her head on my chest.

​I said to Grace, "I could get used to this, you know; we need to make this a regular thing."

​Grace said back to me, "I agree, John; I'd let you ruin me anytime if that's how you make me cum."

By now we had lost all track of time; we had no idea if anyone had pulled up near us or was even watching us. We honestly didn't care; we were so caught up in each other we didn't have a care in the world. I went to the van and grabbed a blanket to wrap around us, both still naked. Grace sat in front of me, and I put my arms around her tummy, and we cuddled and kissed until the sun came up before going to sleep in the van bed. We slept in each other's arms.

​The next day I had to bring her home. I brought Grace to her flat, and we said a sad farewell. We kissed, and I said to her, "I really enjoyed meeting you. We'll do it again soon, Grace. I promise."

​Grace said back, "I really hope we do, John. I enjoyed meeting you too. Have a safe journey home." We shared one final kiss, and Grace got out of the van and walked towards her flat. As she got to the door, Grace looked back, waved, blew a kiss and then walked in and closed it.

​That was the end of our few days in the van. I never got to see the places I wanted, but this was even better, but on reflection, it was so worth it. I then began the long journey home.

Will there be a next time? Let's wait and see, shall we?