The recent fine weather always tempts people outdoors, and I am no different and so it was that Davinia ventured forth in search of some outdoor adventure, or to be more exact, sexual adventure whereby I would be well shagged by admiring males. Attired in a white shift dress having a neckline embroidered with delicate pink flowers, white six strap suspenders, white glossy nylons with broad lace tops, red slip-on shoes with a half inch heel I duly arrived at the Black Swan lay-by. There were the usual 4 or 5 cars, pulling in I proceeded to apply my bright red glossy lipstick, making it patently obvious to those present that I was 'a girl' looking for fun. Sure enough the headlights on the car behind me flashed the usual "I'm interested" signal. I pumped my brakes and he acknowledged my signal. I slowly pulled away and headed out of the lay-by and the car behind followed. I headed off to my favourite haunt, the disused picnic area in the woods just before Royal Oak. Upon reaching the entrance I got out my car and headed toward the picnic area. I was aware that the car that was following me had by now pulled into the entrance and I got that wonderful shiver of excitement I always get from walking in full view of an unknown man, someone who, hopefully in a short space of time will be probing me with his hard manhood. Without looking back I headed to the picnic table opposite the disused toilet block, leaned forward on the table and seductively wiggled my rear. After about half a minute or so I felt my dress being lifted and heard an intake of breath, then the whispered word "God that is pure sex". Thank you kind sir, I replied and again wiggled my rear, it was then that I felt my admirers cock probing at my already lubricated entrance. I turned around and was faced with a young looking black chap, early twenties at most, really good looking and, more importantly he was really well endowed, 8 or 9 inches and nice and thick. Safe sex only I said. No problem he replied. At this point, bearing in mind his youthfulness, I asked what his recovery rate was like. Why he asked. I explained that I loved receiving creamy reward all over my face and if he was willing I would love to suck him off before he fucked me, that way I received my face of cream and the fuck would no doubt last a lot longer. Feel free he said. With that I went down on his beautiful black cock, I absolutely feasted on it, occasionally gagging as I greedily tried to take as much of his monster down my throat as I could. I sucked and kissed his balls, licked the full length of his cock, ran my teeth around his bell end, it was absolute heaven and lasted about 15 minutes before I felt him tense up, I stopped sucking him and started to masturbate his cock while at the same time pointed his now loaded weapon at my face. Then he came in what seemed absolute torrents, his glorious warm, thick, sticky, white cream spurted forth in thick ropes absolutely covering me. I kept my eyes open as long as I could, in order that I could view the sight of him shooting his load over me, but eventually I had to close my eyes as he continued to 'bury' me. Eventually all good things come to an end and I stood up and proceeded to start to wipe my face with my wet-wipes. Leave it on he said and he leaned forward and kissed me, probing my mouth with his tongue, licking his cream off my face and depositing it in my mouth. Wow, this really was sexy and turned me on, it also turned him on because he was again rock hard. I rolled a condom over his hard cock, turned around and bent over the picnic table. Without further ado he entered me, not gently but roughly, within 4 pushes he was fully in me, god it was painful at first but the pain was quickly overtaken by the sheer ecstasy of being fucked, of being ridden silly, of being used like a woman should be, I was doing what I do best, I was pleasing a man, I didn't know him from Adam but I was pleasing him. He proceeded to shag me silly for about 20 minutes or so, it was heaven, an 8 inch cock in my man pussy and my face covered in his cream, the moment proved too much for me and I actually climaxed and shot my own cream. This must have stimulated my admirer because he proceeded to ejaculate into the condom while buried up to the hilt inside me. He withdrew, playfully slapped my rear end and said thanks before heading off towards his car. I sat on the picnic table, my man pussy throbbing, I proceeded to clean my face and unusually for me my 'clit' since I do not climax very often while being fucked. I then headed off well satisfied. Again, 100% true. Davinia xx