Daisy Got Laid Ch. 09

Daisy flipped her mobile shut and sank onto the settee feeling miserable. The house echoed silently around her, occasional small creaks making her jump. Outside in the garden, strange noises sent jolts of nervous energy coursing through her veins.

She knew she was being ridiculous, the doors were securely locked and no windows were open. There was no way on earth anybody would be able to break in unannounced. But that knowledge didn't actually make her feel any better.

Tonight was the first night she had been on her own since the break-in. Mike had left this morning to begin his new term at University. He had been reluctant to go; she could see it written all over his face. It had not been easy for either of them to say goodbye at the end. But it was the right thing to do and Daisy knew this. Mike was a sweet boy, but he was too young for her and he needed to get on with his life.

She had kissed him gently and wished him well. Despite his promises to keep in touch, she knew he would be far too busy to think about her once he settled in at Uni.

"All those pretty girls will keep you busy!" she had laughed. He had disagreed vehemently. He was not interested in young girls, or so he said. Daisy chuckled wryly; she knew damned well that would not last long!

Daisy flicked the television on in an attempt to find distraction from the oppressive silence. An old western was playing and she began to watch half heartedly. Her phone lay beside her, irritatingly silent. Ringing Max was probably a mistake - she realised that now. It had happened in a moment of weakness. Being here, alone and scared, did strange things to a woman. She had regretted it almost as soon as she had hit the call button.

The trouble was - he was still on her mind. It didn't seem to matter how much time passed by, she couldn't quite forget about the man. God knew she had tried. Mike had proved to be an enjoyable distraction, but in the end, Max was still there, lurking at the back of her consciousness.

She had no idea what the hell she would have said to him if he had actually answered his phone at this ungodly hour. She hadn't really thought about that when she pressed 'call'. In fact, she had not thought about anything at all. She had just panicked and Max was the first person she had thought of.

Get a grip! She admonished herself. She was in no danger at all. The police were at the end of a phone call, they had promised her that someone would be there immediately should she be worried about anything.

It was not even as if anything further had happened since the break-in. She just had a feeling of being watched sometimes. It was nothing concrete that she could put her finger on, just a sense of someone out there silently observing her. It was creepy as hell.

It made her feel paranoid whenever she was a home. Mike being there had helped no end, although she hadn't admitted to him that she thought the house was being watched. She had no desire to make him feel obliged to stay any longer than necessary. If she had told him her fears, she knew he would have refused to leave her.

At least their last day together had been memorable. Daisy had planned it without telling him what they were going to do. She had taken the day off work and made a picnic lunch. Luckily the day had dawned hot and sunny, ideal for what she had in mind.

* * *

Mike awoke and looked surprised to find her already dressed. "What's up with you? It's your day off for God's sake!" He rubbed his eyes blearily and sat up yawning. Daisy handed him a hot cup of coffee and he gratefully accepted it.

"When you are ready, we are going out for the day!" she grinned at him gleefully. "It's about time we did something nice and I figured 'cause it is going to be our last day together, we would make it special."

She jumped off the bed and flung the curtains wide open. Mike shielded his eyes against the sudden glare and Daisy chortled in amusement. "Come on lazy! I have been up for hours..."

She had actually not been up that long, but it sure felt like it. She had forgotten how much effort went into a simple picnic. Looking back, it made her appreciate her poor mother's efforts on various trips to the seaside. She and her sister had not appreciated it at all -- they had scoffed all the food without a second thought for the time it took to prepare it. God they were selfish!

The hamper she had borrowed from Mandy was full of goodies. Cooked meat, bread rolls, cheese, strawberries and grapes. She also had a bottle of white wine to take, along with a corkscrew and a couple of plastic cups.

Mike yawned and patted the duvet next to him, "Come here and help me get up..." he leered suggestively. "I need a hand!"

"Oh no, you need to get your lazy arse out of bed or we will hit the traffic. Hurry up!" She scooted off the bed and shot downstairs. Everything was ready and when Mike eventually appeared after a shower, they jumped in Daisy's old Mini and headed out of town.

The radio blared out and Daisy sang along tunelessly to cheesy pop songs feeling happier than she had for ages. Mike gave up asking where they were going; she simply refused to tell him beyond saying he would enjoy it.

The car chugged along the narrow country lanes as they headed towards the coast. Up above the sun beat down relentlessly and Daisy was glad she had packed her sun tan lotion. The last thing she needed was sun burn. She had had that before and it wasn't funny.

Before long, the sparkling vista of the sea appeared as the hills dropped away towards the coast. Daisy could smell the salt in the air and she smiled joyfully. She loved the sea-side. It reminded her of happy family holidays when she was a child. They had spent the summer holidays at their Gran's cottage every year. Magical times...

Or they had been until Mum became ill. The thought of her mother was like a cloud crossing the sun. Suddenly Daisy shivered slightly, gripping the steering wheel hard. She resolutely pushed the memories out of her mind. She didn't want to spoil Mike's last day.

"Are we there yet?" Mike asked in a whiny voice. Daisy turned to look at him only to find him grinning at her.

"Oh ha ha!" she laughed. "If you need the toilet, then tough shit -- I told you to go before we left!"

They both cracked up laughing. "Actually we are nearly there as it happens. It's just down the next road and then we can park up."

Daisy pulled off down a narrow lane and slowed to snails pace. Below them the sea washed on to a golden beach and miles of sand dunes stretched into the distance. Mike shaded his eyes and looked out over the horizon. "Is that France?" he asked.

"No!" Daisy snorted. "It's the other side of the estuary you idiot!" France is a whole lot further away than that! Please tell me you aren't going to Uni to study Geography?"

Mike looked at her sheepishly. "Yeah ok, Geography was not my best subject. I was too busy making out with Linda Love to do my homework!"

Daisy grinned at him and pulled into a small car-park. There were a couple of other cars there, but no sign of any other people. Below them the beach was pretty much deserted which was surprising for such a hot, sunny day.

"How come it's so quiet?" asked Mike curiously as they took their stuff out of the boot.

"Because it's a week day, but mainly because all the families prefer the touristy beach round the coast -- it has café's and shops and toilets. There is nothing like that here; just miles of sand and dunes."

"What no toilet?" Mike pulled an expression of horror, "and even worse - no burger van?"

"Think of all the calories you'll not be eating as a result!" Daisy blew a kiss at him and threw the picnic blanket into his arms. "Right, follow me..."

Mike obediently followed her as she set off down a path through the dunes. He could feel sweat trickling down his back in the heat of the sun. He was also starving and he wished like hell he had had time for breakfast. Still, the basket he had been given to carry felt like it was full to the brim of goodies -- it was certainly bloody heavy enough!

Watching Daisy's pert bottom swaying in her tight denim shorts proved distracting enough to take his mind of his hunger and the heat. The path meandered down through the dunes, towards the golden sandy beach. Overhead gulls wheeled and soared in the gentle air currents blowing off the sea.

A few people could be seen in the distance. A couple were walking near the waters edge with a dog that danced in and out of the sea joyfully, evidently having a great time chasing sticks. There appeared to be no one close by and by the time Daisy took pity on him and said, "Here will do just fine," he had not seen a soul in their immediate vicinity for ages.

They found themselves in a sandy hollow, just below an outcrop of rocks that provided some much needed shade from the hot sun. All around tall dune grass hid them from view. It felt like they were in their own little world, secluded and utterly private.

Daisy laid out the blanket and sat down to open her rucksack first. Mike peered in hopefully, hoping like hell she had packed some bottled water -- he was parched after the walk.

"Here," she said, handing him a bottle of mineral water. He glugged it down thirstily before offering her some. She took the proffered bottle and drank some gratefully. She too was thirsty; she hadn't expected the day to turn out quite so damned hot.

She unpacked the food and placed it onto plastic plates, handing one to Mike before settling back and eating some.

"Hungry?" she asked dryly after a few moments when all she could hear was Mike chomping away on his chicken leg.

"Mmm yeah!" he replied, wiping the grease from his chin with a paper napkin. "This is great! I will need an afternoon nap by the time I have eaten all this food!"

"That can be arranged!" Daisy winked lecherously and Mike felt his cock reacting immediately to the veiled promise of naughty things to come.

She pulled the bottle of wine from its insulated carrier. "Want some?" she asked.

"Yes please," Mike answered in surprise. She seemed to have thought of everything so far. He was amazed that she had gone to all this trouble for a day out; it just went to prove how wonderful she was. He was going to miss her so much. For a moment his eyes went misty and he stared out to sea feeling inordinately sad. But it did was no good feeling that way, and he knew it. Their remaining time was brief and he did not want to spoil it be being morose.

Daisy handed him a plastic cup of reasonably chilled white wine and he took it gratefully.

"To us," he said simply, holding the cup up in a toast.

"Yes, to us." Daisy smiled and touched her cup to his before taking a sip of the dry wine. It was delicious; perfect for a hot sunny day.

* * *

The food was eaten and the refuse was packed securely away to discourage insects bugging them. Daisy stood up and stripped down to her bikini. She then tossed a bottle of sun tan lotion at Mike and requested he apply it before she burnt to a crisp.

He was happy to do this and she lay down on her stomach, her eyes closed in warm relaxation. Mike squeezed some of the coconut scented lotion on to her smooth back and rubbed it in. He slowly spread it up and over her shoulders, kneading the soft flesh lasciviously.

"Mmm that feels good!" Daisy commented lightly, enjoying the firm strokes of his hands. Mike grinned to himself and quickly stripped off his tee-shirt. It was too hot and he was feeling even hotter rubbing lotion into Daisy's sexy body.

She lay supine on the blanket while Mike knelt astride her slim body. He sensuously rubbed the cream lotion onto her shoulders, kneading the flesh lightly before moving down the sides of her body in long stroking movements.

He could feel his cock reacting to the sensuality of the moment and he teasingly brushed the sides of her breasts through the bikini top.

"Undo it," Daisy muttered. "I don't want a white line on my back."

Mike happily obliged and the thin strings dropped to her side. He continued to rub lotion into her back, slowly making his way southwards. Daisy parted her thighs helpfully as he moved back to rub the cream into her legs.

He started off on her calves and gradually moved up her legs, making sure every bit of exposed skin was protected by the lotion. Daisy groaned a little as he reached the top of her legs and fleetingly brushed against her sex whilst applying cream to her inner thighs.

Mike grinned to himself. She was having much the same effect on him; his cock was raging hard now and the thought of pulling her bikini bottoms down and sinking into her sweet flesh, was a very tempting one.

"Are you gonna do my front?" Daisy asked raising her head.

"Yep, turn over."

Mike moved to one side and Daisy flipped over on to her back, unable to stop herself grinning when she saw his huge hard on tenting the front of his shorts. She pulled her bikini top off and lay back with her eyes closed and a faint smile on her face.

She knew exactly what effect this was having on Mike and she waited gleefully to see just how long it would take him to do as she wanted. Not long at all, she figured, judging by the enormous erection he was sporting.

This spot in the dunes was out of the way of any would-be dog walkers and bird watchers. There was almost no chance of them being disturbed and this was the reason she had come here. A little fun in the sun was a fine way to spend a day off and she knew Mike would appreciate it.

Mike knelt at the side of Daisy's golden body, just staring at her in awe as he squeezed some more lotion into his hands. She looked like a goddess lying there in the hot sun. All he wanted to do at that moment was worship her at her temple. She was so damned sexy.

He plopped some cream on her belly and began to rub it in, stroking lazy circles with his fingers and spreading it outwards. Her skin felt deliciously smooth as he slowly moved his hands up towards her breasts. Her nipples were hard and pink; small succulent raspberries just crying out to be tasted.

Teasingly he rubbed the lotion into the soft flesh of her breasts, gently kneading the creamy orbs and rubbing his fingers across the tender peaks. Daisy moaned a little, unable to stop her body reacting to the sensuous stroking of her skin. She was becoming seriously turned on and the gusset of her bikini bottoms was already soaked with her arousal.

Mike dropped down and lay next to her, all pretence of applying sun cream gone. He bent his dark head and took one peak in his mouth, nibbling gently with his teeth.

"Oh that feels good!" Daisy whispered, hey eyes still closed. Her pussy was aching unbearably and she tilted her hips upwards as Mike's hand rested lightly on her belly. He pushed his fingers over the thin fabric of her bikini and rubbed her clit gently.

Daisy moaned louder and Mike grinned. He could feel her heat emanating through the thin material and he struggled to contain his own arousal. At this moment, his cock felt like it was going to explode any second.

He gasped as Daisy reached and grabbed the hard shaft. She began to rub him through his shorts and he said in a strangled voice, "Be careful or I won't last!"

In response, Daisy pulled his shorts down and his cock popped out, shiny with pre-cum. She sat up a little and took the head in her mouth, eagerly licking the creamy juices away while Mike continued to stroke her sex.

"Oh fuck Daisy!" Mike gasped as her hot wet mouth laved his shaft with moisture. He could scarcely believe they were doing this in public -- what would happen if somebody happened to walk past? He was surprised to find the thought was actually rather appealing.

Daisy rubbed his cock head across her tits. Mike watched, mesmerised, as she rubbed the sticky fluid oozing out, all over her nipples. The urge to fire hot spunk over her was becoming more and more difficult to contain and he gritted his teeth.

She gazed into his eyes, avidly watching his reaction as his cock slid between her breasts, lubricated by his own cum and the excess sun tan lotion.

His cock grew ever more swollen and hard. He could feel the immense pressure building and he knew he was going to explode any second.

"Daisy..." he gasped, "I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum on my tits, Mike, I want to see you cum all over me!" She licked her lips teasingly and Mike groaned helplessly. He was powerless to prevent it. With a tortured moan, he erupted, firing ribbons of spunk in hot bursts. Several thick ropes fired all over her breasts, hitting her chin and dripping down her chest.

Mike collapsed on the blanket, unable to speak after the draining experience. Daisy gazed down at his cum all over her and rubbed it into her skin with relish.

"Maybe it will act as sun cream," she remarked with a naughty grin. Mike watched through half closed eyes as she rubbed the creamy fluid into her breasts and felt himself hardening once more.

Daisy noticed immediately and took hold of his semi erect shaft.

"Need a hand?" she said mischievously.

Mike chuckled and pushed her backwards until she was lying half under him. He bent to kiss her and slid a hand between her thighs. She was wet through her bikini and he gently eased his fingers inside the small scrap of fabric.

"Mmm that feels good -- don't stop," Daisy whispered urgently as they broke the kiss.

He pulled the bikini bottoms down and Daisy kicked them off into the sand. The folds of her sex glistened with slick arousal and Mike could smell the heady musk of her. She squirmed under his hand, enjoying the soft touch of his fingers lightly fluttering across her clit.

"Harder," she gasped as he continued to torment her with touches so brief they felt like butterfly kisses.

Mike bent to suckle a rosy nipple and Daisy began to writhe around on the blanket. Mike was aware of the sun beating down upon his back; he hoped he would not be sunburnt by the evening.

He pushed two fingers inside her tight channel and she cried out. Slowly he began to fuck her, thinking about how it felt to have his cock inside her. His cock was already rock hard again and dying to slip into her delicious pussy.

Daisy had her eyes tightly closed. She was enjoying the feelings invoked by Mike's fingers as he rubbed her swollen clit. She could feel her orgasm hovering on the edge of her periphery and she tried to hold back in order to prolong the pleasure. But it was no use. Mike increased the pace and pressure of his caress and she came helplessly in a hot rush of sweet rapture.

Her whole body tensed up as the contractions shivered through her sex and she pulled Mike down, kissing him hard. Gradually the heady sensations faded away and her body was left with a warm tingly feeling.

"That was good!" she grinned up at him, her cheeks flushed and pink.

Mike took her hand and wrapped it firmly around his cock. He was achingly hard once again and he desperately needed to bury his dick inside her hot pussy.

He rolled onto his back and pulled her astride his body. Daisy looked down at him, her blonde hair hanging over his chest and her breasts swaying temptingly in front of his face. She smiled and taking hold of his cock, she rubbed the shaft between the wet folds of her sex.

"Tell me what you want..." she said teasingly, knowing full well that he wanted to get inside her.

"I want to fuck you!" Mike groaned, the tension written all over his face.

"You want me to sit on your hard cock and fuck you right now?" Daisy purred, enjoying his discomfort immensely.

"Oh god Daisy!" Mike was almost at the point of no return yet again.

Daisy took pity on him and raising herself up a little, she guided him inside her slick folds. With a slow movement, she eased back down on him, biting her lip at the exquisite feelings shivering through her body.