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1940's day, seamed silk stockings.

It has become an annual event in my well-known village, for hosting a 1940's day. People from all over the country visit the event every summer. It's great to see people dressed in 1940s gear. men dressed as soldiers and women in pretty dresses and high heels, even dressed, .We get cars and motorbikes, and attractions, and lots of live music and swing bands. Girls with lines the back of their legs like they used to do. lovely hairstyles hats and headscarves. The atmosphere is wonderful and very friendly. Couples dance the Lindy hop, and other dancers.

I dressed as a 1940''s airforce piolet, with peaked cap. I wander around all the stalls and sights, really looking forward to the events. the local pub would put bunting trimmings up. and we'd sit and dine, and the beer flowed.we had a street party like they had street parties in those days.

The summer sun shined down it was a perfect day. I was looking around sat drinking a pint of beer. when a group of giggling girls came and sat just in front of me. They looked really lovely in there summer dresses and makeup. one, in particular, caught my eye, and she kept glancing across at me, holding her gaze and smiling. I got up for another drink and entered the pub. the place was packed. it was like going back in time, with all the clothes and music. When I managed to get to the bar. I suddenly felt someone was next to me. I could smell her perfume, It was the girl who had flirted with me. She acted as though I wasn't there but, I wasn't letting her get away, I turned and above the noise I had to shout, '; Are you enjoying yourself''? I asked, she turned to me and smiled and gave me a flirty sideway glance, oh yes she replied. Her ruby red full lips and smiling eyes struck me like a bolt out of the blue she looked stunning, with her dark brown 40's style hair. yes, she replied.'yes' loving it''.Where have you from''; she asked raising her glass to those lovely lips.''I live in the village I replied.'' We talked some more and laughed, we had so much in common. the world seems to vanish as we talked. I was smitten.

We ventured outside together. we found a spare place a bench by the table and sat down, the strands of her lovely soft hair highlighted in the sunlight. Her friends looked across and giggled. She told me she was 19, I was 21 and she was from West Yorkshire. we got on so well. I looked deep into her doe-eyed smiling eyes, then her lovely succulent lips. We drew our faces closer and closer together. I could feel the heat between us as our hungry lips met and we kissed. I could taste her lipstick. I put my arms around her and I could feel her lovely warm body against mine and heaving breasts as we kissed for ages. We got up and hand in hand we walked through the village and into the green meadow, bejeweled with daisies

We had only known each other for around an hour. but, I felt I'd k own her for a lifetime. We crossed the meadow and had to step over a turn style..Her dress rode up. and I got a flash of her stocking tops and her seamed stockings with a line going up the back. she had lovely legs. We continued until we found a field secluded and we lay under a tree. In each other's arms and caressed each other as we spoke. Her dress seemed to be molded tight, around her lovely curvaceous curves. We kissed and she started to moan a little and her breathing faster, I nibbled her long neck and shoulders, I was getting hard. I pressed my crotch against her so she could feel it. She responded by grabbing my crotch and squeezing it tight.

''Oh yes she whispered ''Myhand wandered on to her breast I mauled it with my hand around and around. I could feel her firm naked breasts under her dress. I slid my hand under her dress and felt her stockings and lovely thigh. Her dress rode up as I did so. I moved my hand to her knickers, they were camisole knickers and I put my hand down them and fingered her pussy. she rolled her hips as I did so. moaning and groaning she squirmed. Her breathing so heavy. she bit my neck. I nibbled her ear. as I felt her wet juices flow. I was so turned on by the squelching noise my fingers made in her pussy. So warm wet and sticky. So tight. Then with circular movements. I stroked her clit. with a wet finger. she was in complete extasy.

Suddenly we were aware, there were some hikers in the distance. so we got up, she adjusted her dress, and we walked the other way. still blissfully excited. We walked toward old man Smiths farm. and climbed over a fence, and entered the barm, and climbed into the hayloft. She first. I looked and could see her lovely arse, and her knickers tucked between her cheeks. We reached the top. and started to kiss again, hands wandering everywhere, stood among the hay, and her against a beam, I lifted her skirt high after removing my pants I moved her knickers to one side and stroked the end of my cock, and down against her pussy lips. they were soaking. I then turned her around, Lifted her dress again, moved her knickers to one side. what a sight. And slid my hard cock into her hairy snatch. I fucked her with long strokes as she hung on to the beam. Her lovely shapely arse in the air. as I held on to her hips and moved her backward and forwards. Her tight virgin walls, squeezing my thick cock tight. as I fucked her, my lower parts slapping against her making a slapping sound.

She spasmed again and again. I could feel her pussy get tighter every time. She eventually came and screamed. I withdrew from her gaping hole. and laid her down on the hay. with her legs open wide. I licked and kissed her inner thighs before I licked her pusssy. She tasted so nice. she held my head against her thighs as she raised her hips up and down, and squeezed her smooth thigh against my head, rolling her hips. I then licked her clit. she was going wild. and shouting out and moaning. I then lay on top of her with a huge hard on and thrust my huge throbbing cock into her. I played with her clit, as I fucked her long and hard. She was so tight. Ooh, it felt so good, I'd never felt as good as I did with any other girl. She came, and I shot my hot sticky spunk deep inside her. we stayed like until my cock flopped out. And we hugged and kissed for a while. My spunk dribbling down her inner thighs. We got up and she wiped her self with some hay/. We made ourselves presentable, and I pulled my trousers back . and went back to the village hand in hand. we didn't speak much.lost on our thoughts. When we got back to the pub. her friends were still there and they looked at us as to say. ''Where have you been'' and giggled. I didn't even know her name. I asked for the 's telephone number. but she just said, ''hold on. and looked in her handbag, and scored her number on a bit of paper with eyeliner and a big kiss. Her name, Rose. she shoved it into my trouser belt. giving me a cheeky smile and with those smiling eyes. kissed me full on the lips. and joined her friends. wow, I thought. what a day this turned out to be.

We met more a few times and drew very close. we got married and have two beautiful . We still love anything 1940's. even had a 1940's style wedding. the past had become our future. we couldn't be happier.


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