0 comments/ 27182 views/ 3 favorites A Day In The Park By: TheRandomOne Have you ever heard of people who claimed to once be gay, and then they turned straight? No? Not really, you say? Well, that's probably because it doesn't happen too often. However, about three years ago, I had an experience that turned my life from gay to straight – in the space of about half an hour. To start off with, you need to understand my background. It was 1998, and I was a senior at Central High School, in Phoenix. Now, Central is in the central Phoenix ghetto, and there are some people there who are not too terribly friendly toward people of the homosexual persuasion. However, I didn't get messed with too much for two reasons – one, I played football and ran track, and two, my best friend was Tara. Ah, yes, Tara. Homecoming and Prom queen senior year, varsity cheerleading captain, professional model. She was 5'8", almost as all as me at 5'11". She weighed, at most, 110 lbs., and had a 38-D chest. She was the envy of almost every female at Central High, and the person who almost every guy at that school fell asleep thinking about at night – usually with their hands wrapped around their dicks. The funny thing is that she was still a virgin. She had been brought up in the Catholic church, and probably would've gone to nearby Xavier Prep if her parents could have afforded it. Rest assured, though, there was no small amount of guys who had tried to get her into their beds, or at any rate, the back seats of their cars. Senior year, nineteen guys asked her to go to prom with them. She rejected every single one, from the starting quarterback on our football team to the National Merit Scholar finalist. Eventually, she asked me to go with her, so that, as she said, she wouldn't have to keep rejecting horny guys. Prom that year was at the Hyatt Regency hotel in downtown Phoenix, and a funny thing happened that night. While dancing with her, I began to feel something – attraction, arousal, whatever you want to call it. Now, I don't care how beautiful a girl is, this is just something that gay guys usually don't feel around girls. Nothing happened that night, though, except that we had a great time. I took her home, and tried to put the incident out of my mind. It was about two months later, though, in late June, that everything changed. Tara had been contacted by a modeling agency to do a shoot for an outdoors magazine. It was to be in the White Tank Mountains Park, west of Phoenix. She called me and wanted me to go with her. "They want me to do some partial nudes, Jared," she said when she called. "I'm kind of nervous about it, so would you be willing to go with me?" Of course, I agreed. As her best friend, the least I could do was go with her to calm her nerves when she did this. And so, on that hot Saturday morning, I pulled my Suburban into the driveway of her home, she hopped in, and we headed off to west Phoenix. As we drove out there, I couldn't help but notice that she looked really good today. She was wearing a white tanktop and really short cutoff jeans, and appeared to have a string bikini on underneath. And that's when I started having those feelings again. Trying to suppress those feelings, I stared ahead at Glendale Avenue, and just drove down the road. When we reached the shoot sight, the photographers were already set up, with an array of cameras arranged around an ATV. There were also several male models, standing around in Speedos. All were obviously well endowed, their genitalia straining against the latex of their swimsuits. Oddly enough, though, I didn't feel a thing when I looked at them. The only thing I could think was, mine's bigger. And of course, it is, almost nine and a half inches when erect. Nonetheless, these are not the typical thoughts that would be running through a gay guy's head! The head photographer asked Tara to remove her tanktop. She took it off, revealing almost everything – her breasts were barely covered by the smallest bikini top I've ever seen. He asked her to straddle the ATV and bend over the handlebars, which she did. As she did so, the cutoffs rode up into her asscrack, revealing part of her perfectly tanned ass. After about ten minutes of photos like this, the photographer asked her to remove her shorts and lay out on the seat of the ATV. She was wearing a g-string underneath her shorts that matched her bikini top. She lay back on the ATV seat. As she did so, two of the male models approached her from behind. As they posed themselves behind her, she was instructed to place her hands on their obviously erect cocks, straining through their Speedos. She got a look of uncertainty on her face, and looked at me, as though I would be able to tell her what to do. I just shrugged, so she went ahead and did as she was told. After several more shots with the two models, she was told to remove her bikini. Nervously, and a little more slowly, she did so, leaving herself completely naked. Her co-models were definitely turned on now, although the photographer appeared to be as cool as ice. Of course, as a professional, he would have to be, as he probably did this type of thing regularly. The most surprising thing was that I was getting turned on – not by seeing four guys with large, erect cocks, but by seeing Tara, my best friend, butt-naked! I could feel my cock growing, and I couldn't help but wonder what the fuck was going on in my head. The photographer arranged Tara in several poses on the ATV. The first couple didn't actually reveal anything. However, they began to reveal more and more – just one breast at first, then both, then her ass, and the last poses were of Tara laying back on the ATV with her legs spread and her chest lifted up in the air, revealing everything to the camera. At this point, the photographer went over and spoke to Tara quietly for a few moments. As he did so, a look of consternation crossed her face, as if she didn't know what to do. I saw her motion to the photographer, and then he nodded. She approached me, definitely nervous, and said something I never expected to leave her mouth. "Jared," she said, "how gay are you?" I couldn't believe she said that. I just started cracking up. "This isn't funny, dammit," she snapped. "I'm being serious here." Well, then. I got serious real quick. "Why do you ask?" "The photographer would like to take a few pictures of me… well…" She couldn't seem to bring herself to finish the sentence. "What?" I asked. "Fucking?" "Well, for lack of a better term, yes," she said softly. "The problem is, I'm still a virgin, and I don't know any of these guys… but I do know you… I've known you since we were both five, and I think that if this has to happen, I would like most for I to happen with you." "But I'm gay, remember?" I asked. Despite her nervousness, a mischievous smile crossed her face. "I'm not so sure about that, Jared," she replied. "I saw that bulge forming on your crotch when they were taking those nude photos of me." "All right," I said, finally. "Just let me talk to the photographer." I walked over to the head photographer, and I asked him, "So what exactly do I need to do?" "Well, not much," he said. "You appear to be in good shape, you have good muscle definition, and your skin tone is excellent. How big is your penis?" Taken aback, I stuttered for a moment before I was able to say, "Nine and a half inches when erect." "Perfect," he replied. "All I need you to do is have sex with your friend, and make it good." He instructed me to strip, and walk over to the ATV. At this point, of course, I began to have severe stage fright, and my cock went completely limp. Despite that, it still hung nearly five inches. I did as instructed. When I got over to the ATV, Tara looked at me with a little half smile on her face. Concentrating on her alone, I blocked out the rest of the world. Just staring at her, my cock began to grow again, until it reached its full erectness. At that point, the photographer began to shout out instructions. "First of all, Tara, put your hand on him." Her warm hand on my cock made it jump, and I nearly lost it right then. However, years of masturbating have given me a large amount of control, and I was able to hold back from blowing my load. "Next, kiss his penis." Again, her lips touching my gentialia nearly made me lose it all, but again, my control saved me. She just gave me a knowing smile, and I guess she must have somehow understood what I was going through here. After a few more pictures like this, the head photographer, whose name had been revealed by that point to be Reynaldo, instructed me to insert my cock in her pussy. I wasn't sure how easy this was going to be, as she was a virgin and my cock is pretty large. However, as I rubbed the head of it against her entrance, I found out that she was already sopping wet. I looked down at her. "This is something I've fantasized about since eighth grade, Jared," she said, giving me a smile. "I just never thought it would happen, though, with you being gay and all…" Her voice trailed off, as Reynaldo instructed me to start. I began working my cock into her pussy. She was incredibly tight, first of all, so I had to take it slowly. When I reached her hymen, I knew it was going to be painful for her, so I gave her my hand to hold onto, and I told her to squeeze my hand as hard as she could. As she did so, I pulled back a little and thrust forward as hard as I could. I felt the skin of her hymen give way, and as it did so, a look of exquisite pain crossed her face, and a tear welled up in her left eye. A little blood appeared on her vagina lips and ran down her ass. As I thrust all the way in, I felt the head of my cock reach all the way to her cervix. The look of pain on her face began to change to pure pleasure as I thrust in and out, picking up speed as I did so. All the while, Reynaldo and all of his colleagues were shooting away like mad. They were getting pictures at the rate of three per second. As we began to approach orgasm, Reynaldo called out another instruction to me: "Jared, just before you cum, I want you to pull out and ejaculate on Tara's breasts." I just grunted and nodded my understanding. As I did so, I felt Tara's pussy squeeze my cock with an incredible tightness. I looked at her face and saw a look of absolute bliss on her face as she orgasmed. Just as her orgasm ended, I felt the pressure from my balls increase tenfold. I knew it was time, and I pulled out and began stroking my cock madly. It only took three strokes, and before I knew it, I was blowing my jism all over Tara's 38D breasts. I ejaculated for almost thirty seconds, blasting fifteen shots onto her chest. By the time I finished, my knees felt about ready to give way, and I would have collapsed had I not grabbed the handlebars for support. As I did so, Tara sat up, pulled me to her, and kissed me, fully and passionately. After Reynaldo thanked us and paid Tara, and we had cleaned up and gotten dressed, we got back into the Suburban for the drive back to Phoenix. As we headed back down Glendale Ave., Tara looked at me. "You aren't going to be gay, anymore, I don't think," she said matter-of-factly. Looking back at her, I said, "Damn straight, I'm not." We didn't really see each other the rest of the summer, because I took a trip to Europe and she went to Alaska to visit her grandparents. However, we both went to the University of Arizona that fall, and oddly enough, her room was right down the hall from mine in our dorm… but that's an entirely different story. A Day in the Park It was a sunny spring day and Tammy and Bob planned a picnic in the park. They were to meet there today at noon. Bob drove there and was waiting to see Tammy drive up. Soon she drove up, and Bob got out to meet her. She was a vision of beauty as she got out of the car. Wearing a long loose flowing skirt and an off the shoulder baby blue top. As they came closer, Bob began smiling and was full of excitement of spending a day together. Bob took out the picnic basket Tammy had packed. They walked hand and hand to a trail that lead through a clearing in the woods near by. As they stopped under a large tree Bob asked if this would be a good spot, Tammy answered "yes this will do just fine." Spreading out a blanket under the tree they soon unpacked the basket and began caressing and kissing each other. Tammy pushed Bob back on the blanket and asked if he was hungry, Bob answered that he was. Tammy pulled out some grapes and began feeding them one by one to Bob. Bob sat up and opened the bottle of wine that was still in the basket. As he poured them both a glass Tammy made herself comfortable on the blanket. Tammy took the glass from Bob and began to drink, "mmmm this tastes so good" she said. They continued to eat and drink for a while longer as the lazy day went on. They both were feeling sleepy and laid in each other's arms. Soon they both were asleep after holding and caressing and kissing each other. After and hour or so Tammy woke up, and just lay there watching Bob sleep. Soon she began to kiss Bob's face. As he awoke looking into the face of this angel he smiled and asked how long they had been asleep. She answered " about an hour or so." Bob reached up and began caressing Tammy's cheek, pulling her down to kiss him. After kissing and caressing each other's bodies for a while they got up to take a walk. As they walked hand in hand enjoying the warm afternoon they both were becoming very excited for each other. As their hands became warm and moist with the heat that was building between them. Soon they came to a picnic pavilion that was secluded from the rest of the park. This park was full of trees and made for a natural blind around them. Bob sat down at the picnic table and Tammy asked if he was ready for some desert with a very flirtaceous look in her eye. Bob said, " what do you have in mind?" Tammy said, "let me show you." She got up on the bench and straddled Bob and sat down in front of him on the table. She took his face in her hands and began to kiss him passionately. Tammy pulled her arm out of the top she was wearing and then the other side. Pulling it down she released her breasts into Bob's face. Rubbing them all over his face as she ran her fingers in his hair. Bob began kissing her breasts running his tongue around her nipples and flicking them with his tongue. Tammy sat back leaning on her hands as Bob kissed and kissed her breasts and nipples. Tammy lay her head back moaning with pleasure as Bob ravished her breasts with kisses. Tammy was getting so hot and wet sitting there as Bob had his way with her. She couldn't take it anymore and sat Bob back on the bench. She looked him in the eyes and slowly began lifting her dress up her legs. As her skin appeared Bob began kissing her legs. Making his way up her legs they began to quiver with the excitement of what was ahead. As she lifted the dress all the way to her waist Bob could see that all this time she wasn't wearing any panties. Her beautiful trimmed vagina wide open and begging to be kissed was there before Bob's eyes. Bob began kissing the insides of Tammy's thighs making his way down to her lips that were open and glimmering with the juices that she was creating. Slowly Bob parted her lips with his tongue, running it around and around them. With a hard tongue he plunged deep into her lips. Lapping up the sweet juices that came deep inside of her. Flicking her clitoris and raking his teeth over her clitoris Bob moaned in unison with Tammy as he ravished her. As Bob licked her, Tammy moaned as her head fell back on her shoulders. Feeling the contractions on his tongue Bob knew that Tammy was about to explode with built up force. Tammy began to buck her hips to Bob's mouth as it worked up and down on her pussy. With a sudden moan Tammy couldn't hold back any longer and soon began cumming in Bob's mouth. At this point Tammy lay back begging Bob to make love to her there on the table. Bob stood dropping his shorts and released his hard throbbing penis. Taking it in his hand he guided it to her throbbing wet lips. Letting just the head enter he rocked in and out slowly. And with a sudden thrust he entered deep. Tammy let out a scream of passion " take me Bob, I love you." With hard and deep thrusts Bob soon was ready to explode inside of her releasing the liquid fire building up deep inside of him. With every thrust Tammy's breasts bounced. She caressed her nipples, as Bob pumped harder and deeper. With one last deep thrust Bob exploded inside of her squirting deep and cumming with such force. As soon as Tammy felt the hot cum inside she went into an orgasmic convulsion. As they came in unison ,throbbing and contracting, they lost all awareness of their surroundings. Bob could hear voices coming near in the woods behind them. He whispered to Tammy " be quiet some one was coming." Bob pulled out and grabbed his shorts to put them back on. As he sat down Tammy pulled her skirt back down and lifted her top back up to cover her luscious breasts then took Bob's face in her hands kissing him passionately. Soon the voices were right there; it was another couple that must have had the same idea that Tammy and Bob had, had. They turned and kept on walking down the trail in the park to another pavilion. After the other couple was out of sight Tammy sat back and opened her legs lifting her dress. There was a puddle of the juices that had oozed out from the explosion that they both felt earlier. Tammy cleaned herself up with her fingers, licking them clean as Bob watched with excitement. They got up and walked back to the blanket and basket under the trees. They packed everything up and went back to their cars. As they got there Bob asked Tammy if she would like to come by his place tonight, he would fix them a nice dinner and they could spend the night on his deck watching the stars. Tammy said " I would love nothing more than to do that." Bob caressed Tammy's cheek and kissed her passionately. "I'll see you about 7:00 then?" "Yes I'll be there." They got in their cars and drove off with a glow that would never burn out. ...To Be Continued. A Day in the Park She arrived at the park at 10:00 a.m., just as he had instructed. Upon parking she looked across the green expanse of lawn... "Go to the pavilion that is farthest from the parking lot," he had instructed her. As always, he had instructed her to lock her purse in her car and to carry only her car key with her. Grasping the single key in her hand, she walked across the lawn toward the pavilion he had designated. She shivered slightly as the cool dew on the grass wet her sandal-covered feet, her nipples erecting against the fabric of her dress, somewhat in reaction to the cool wetness of the dew, but more in anticipation and trepidation of what was to come. She was nude under her dress, just as he had instructed. As she reached the pavilion she wondered anew what was in store for the morning. The structure was simple enough, four posts and a roof, and a picnic table. At each end of the structure were benches in the form of horizontal planks that had been permanently attached between the corner posts. She sat on one of the benches, her heart beginning to race as she watched the entrance to the parking lot, anticipating his arrival. He usually made her wait, and today was no different. Part of her was anxious during this wait, but part of her knew that the wait was designed to sharpen her anticipation of what was about to happen. Suddenly, she was aware of his car pulling into the lot. She watched as he walked toward her and her hands gripped the bench as her anxiety and excitement grew. He was carrying a small case with him..."Oh, god," she whispered to herself, "Toys!" She could only imagine what he had in mind. He walked up to her, greeting her in his normal manner and it was obvious to her that he was not going to waste any time. Sometimes there was conversation and a slow progression toward whatever he had in mind, but not today. In less than two minutes she was standing nude before him, nervously glancing around to see if there were other people in the park. "Straddle the bench so that you are facing the parking lot and sit down" he instructed quietly. She quickly did so, gasping as the cool surface of the bench touched her thighs and pussy. He opened the case he was carrying and produced a set of handcuffs. As he handed them to her he instructed her to put them on her ankles. She quickly bent and placed the cuffs on her ankles. In doing so it dawned on her that she would not be able to be freed quickly and her anxiety regarding other people entering the park began to grow. Reaching into the bag again, he turned and held out another pair of cuffs. These were quickly placed on her wrists. Without hesitating, he picked up a light chain. To each end was attached a small adjustable elastic loop. She knew that the loops would soon be tightened around her nipples. Upon closer examination, she saw that on the chain was a small key. She immediately recognized that the key was not the typical handcuff key and wondered what it was for. Her train of thought was interrupted by the intense pressure of the loops being slipped over then pulled tight around the erect paps of her nipples. The sensation crashed from her nipples to her clit and her pussy began to weep in excitement at the wonder of what else was about to happen "Bend over and grip the sides of the bench," he instructed as he quickly reached into the bag once again. Her hands gripped the edges of the bench and pulled the links between the cuffs tight across the plank. Her concern about being exposed to others turned to panic as he used a roll of duct tape to quickly secure her hands to the bench...Now she was nude, cuffed and tied bent over the bench, her ass upturned, legs spread over the bench, pussy and anus exposed. Continuing to move quickly, he produced a thin leather belt and quickly tightened it around her waist. Without hesitating he bent to the case once more and then turned to show her another narrow leather strap...But this strap was different...At each end of the strap were two metal loops and a small padlock...Attached to the middle of the strap a large battery powered dildo and a smaller butt plug... He held it close to her so face..."Look closely at the base of the plug," he said. She stared and then recognized that the keys to both sets of handcuffs were attached to a ring that encircled the base of the plug where it was attached to the leather. "Give me your car key," he stated simply. She opened her bound hand and the key fell to the ground. He bent, retrieved the key and attached it to the base of the dildo with the other two leys. Reaching into his bag yet again, he produced a bottle of Astroglide and coated both the plug and the dildo with the thin lubricant. She gritted her teeth and moaned at the sensation of the plug stretching her anus and then sighed in relief as the ring of muscle slid over the broad neck of the plug and closed on the narrowing section at the base...She could feel the cool metal of the keys pressing into the area between her pussy and her anus as well. Then she gasped and went rigid as he steadily pressed to dildo into her weeping pussy...It was as large as she had ever taken, filling her completely and causing her to buck her hips as her clit erected itself to it fullest. Finally, he pulled the ends of the strap tight, tucking them around the belt around her waist and clicked each small padlock closed, thus ensuring that both the plug and the dildo were forced tight into their respective openings and could only be removed by unlocking the padlocks. She was panting in both sexual excitement and fear of discovery as he sat down on the bench in front of her. "Look at me," he said. Raising her head she stared into his eyes. "The key to the padlocks is on the chain between your breasts. The keys to the cuffs and your car are around the base of the butt plug and the dildo." Even though she had an inkling before, full understanding crashed over her...To be freed, someone would have to handle her breasts and nipples to get the padlock key, then remove the dildo and plug to get to the handcuff key. "Oh, god," she thought, "Surely, he's not going to leave me!" Looking at him, she knew he was...She knew that if she wanted to be freed, she would be forced to instruct someone else as to how to free her. "P-please don't leave me!" she begged. His face was expressionless as he responded, "I thought you liked being exposed in public." "Y-yes, I d-do, but not l-like this...P-please..." she whispered. "Well, next time, think twice before letting me catch you flashing your bare pussy at one of my office parties," he grinned and reached to twist her nipples. Understanding dawned on her...This was her punishment for getting drunk at a party last week and stripping off her panites in the bathroom, then flashing her pussy after dinner. "B-but. I d-didn't m-mean to...", she stammered, hoping to convince him to release her. "Hush," he admonished her gently, "You played the bad girl, now you have to pay." Before she could protest further, he reached between her legs and twisted the base of the dildo. "A-a-ah-ah, g-god!" she stuttered as the intense vibrations coursed through her body. "Have a nice day!" he said with a smile as he closed his case, gathered her dress and shoes into a neat bundle and began walking away. "P-please! P-pl-e-e-e-e-ase! D-don't l-l-e-eave...O-oh-ho-ho p-please g-god I'm c-cumming!..." she gasped in orgasm as she attempted to protest his leaving. She watched in panic as he walked first to her car, and using his key unlocked the door and placed her clothing inside then on to his car...Her legs went straight, lifting her ass into the air as another orgasm crashed through her body... A Day in the Park The sun, the wine, the soft spring breeze, it was all getting to me and I was getting hornier by the second. I know I grinned when you told me to look under the table – the sight of your hard cock always makes me smile. Fucking in public has always been one of my turn-ons, and the fear of getting caught put a delicious edge on the afternoon. You know I love it from behind, you never fail to knock my knees out from under me, and until you buried your face in my soft ass, that was my expectation. I was so turned on when you started licking my ass, I wouldn't have known it if the whole damn police force had shown up. Hell – I'd have probably taken a cock or two for backup. Licking up my juices, and then having your manhood buried in my ass pushed me over the edge. I could hear distant laughter and bees buzzing overlaid on the groans and grunts of a deep satisfying ass fuck. I could feel your cock twitching with every stroke now, and I knew you weren't far from shooting. Another stroke into my quivering asshole, and I suddenly wanted to cum with you, so I grabbed my clit between 2 fingers, and started to roll my hard little marble around and around, pulling on my pussy lips and feeling the pressure coming to a peak. Another stroke, like a hammer, and I felt you freeze, I knew you were about to blow, so I worked my clit to a frenzy and with my whole body pushed back to bury you deep in me. I could feel the jets of your pearly cum hitting my insides and my orgasm hit me hard. I must have blacked out for just a second – because as I opened my eyes, I saw a figure sitting at the other side of the picnic table! A cop. Oh shit. "You want to tell me what you're doing?" I stammered and stuttered. "Ummmmm…ahhhhh – Hello Officer" I heard you say. I felt you slide of out my ass and I started to straighten up. "Don't make a move missy…I'll deal with you in a moment." "Sir – you want to pull your pants up very slowly" he said. I could sense you behind me, and felt the denim of your jeans touch my thighs as you started to buckle up. I looked around the park, as much as I could. I could see the cop car, sitting on the tarmac access road, 20 feet away, the gently smoking barbeque grill and a lovely hedge of azaleas. The cop had moved out of my sight, but I could hear him breathing. We'd chosen the spot for privacy, and we certainly had it now. "Come with me, sir – and you - stop right there – you leave that lovely ass uncovered. I SAID I'd deal with you in a minute." The breeze started to dry the juices slowly sliding down the insides of my thighs, making them feel sticky and itchy. I could hear you talking to the policeman. I knew you were straightening everything out, and there wouldn't be a problem. I could see vague movement out of the corner of my eye, and hear you and the officer approach. "Sweetie? I'm going to go wait by the car – you do whatever the officer tells you to, and this will all go away." I sniffled – I know I did, I was on the verge of tears…scared, embarrassed and yes, even still very turned on. A good assfuck for us has always led to me wanting more of your hard cock buried in me. I shivered as the cop then ran the cold smooth edge of his nightstick up my left thigh. "Please don't hurt me, I'll do whatever you want." " I know you will. Keep that ass in the air – I'm enjoying the view." I could hear him work the zip of his pants, and wondered what was in store. His fingers stroked the skin around my gaping asshole, and slid down to pinch a pussy lip, then he grasped my still engorged clit, and ground it between finger and thumb. I moaned loudly. "Keep it right there baby – here I come." An enormous cock rammed into my cunt, and somehow, I kept from collapsing. Muscles stretched and he began to pound me. He had laid his nightstick across my back, and was now fingering my asshole rhythmically. I couldn't help but grind back. Suddenly he took his cock out of me, and eased the head into my ass. "Owwww.." I started to protest. "Not a word….or else." I bit my lips, clenched my fists and hoped I wouldn't need a trip to the hospital when this was over. Slowly but surely he worked his cock into my ass, and after a few pumps, groaned that he was going to come. I thought it was going to come out of my nose he unloaded so much spunk. I fell against the picnic bench, eyes closed, heaving for breath. I heard his zipper go up, and the nightstick come off of my back. "Oh baby – you were magnificent." I heard you say. I opened my eyes to see you handing me a towel, and a fresh glass of wine sat on the table now. " I have someone I want you to meet." "Kenny – hey man, come here." The cop walked up and grinned shyly. I managed to stammer out "What, what…what is going on?" "Leelee – meet Kenny. Kenny's the new body man down at the shop. We got to talking about assfucking a couple of days ago, and Kenny mentioned he'd never been able to get his gigantor into a lady before. I knew you'd be perfect, if I could get you turned on enough. You were super. Give Kenny a kiss, and let's get out of here – I am by no means done fucking you for today." c:KimberleighForrester2005 A Day in the Park We had been chatting on-line for a few weeks. Totally innocent at first, but gradually, we got more and more flirty until late last week... stphnEEE: Would you ever meet someone from the Internet in person? :P rodsterl: I don't know. Maybe. The right person. Why? stphnEEE: Nothing. nvm. :( rodsterl: What? stphnEEE: I was just thinking is all. no big deal. rodsterl: thinking about what? stphnEEE: Its just, I'm really horny and my husband is a real dud lately. stphnEEE: I know we're both married and all, but I keep looking at this picture stphnEEE: you sent of your fat cock stphnEEE: and I can't stop daydreaming rodsterl: you mean you really would? rodsterl: I mean meet someone? stphnEEE: would it be so wrong? rodsterl: I don't know. rodsterl: Sometimes I daydream about your mouth sliding down my cock. stphnEEE: mmmmmm...don't get me started again rodsterl: Lets do it. Lets sneak out for lunch one of these days and meet. rodsterl: see what happens from there. Thursday couldn't get there fast enough. It was a breezy fall day. You could smell the chill in the air, and a faint whiff of smoke from burning leaves. I had on jeans and a black t-shirt with a light jacket against the breeze. I parked my car at the gas station lot as we had agreed, and she got out of her car and into mine. My stomach was tight as I drove out of the gas station. She was much younger than me, 24 to my 36 years, and I was almost shaking with anticipation. There was an awkward silence in the car, and I was wondering if this was a really really bad idea, but my cock was throbbing against the zipper of my jeans, and my heart was pounding with the thrill of it. She smelled faintly like strawberries. I almost didn't dare look at her while I was driving, and I didn't really know what to say or how to start. I took a quick sidelong glance at her. She was wearing slacks and a light green sweater that was cut into plunging 'V', exposing a good portion of her shoulders, chest, and ample amounts of cleavage. Her hair was dyed reddish, and contrasted nicely with her pale skin and dark eyes. She had bright red lipstick that was she had obviously freshly applied while she was waiting for me. She sat with her hands in her lap, and I could tell she was nervous, too. "I love lamp." I said. It was a running joke from our on-line chats. She laughed musically, and the tension in the car eased considerably. She must have noticed my hard cock bulging against my jeans, because she actually leaned over for a closer look. It was only about a 5-minute trip from our meeting place to the park by the lake. I knew that there would be very few people around the park this time of year. The fact that it was a semi-public place and we might get caught made it even more exciting. For both of us I think. Which is why I reached down and unzipped my jeans and pulled out my hard cock. I think she was a little shocked at my boldness, but she recovered quickly. "Those pictures you sent are nothing compared to the real thing." She reached over and wrapped her hand around the shaft. Her hand was slightly cool on my hot skin, and my cock twitched at her touch. Without another word, she leaned down in the seat and began teasing the head of my circumcised cock with her tongue. Her breath was quick and hot as she traced slow circles around my swollen member with her tongue. As I struggled to pay attention to my driving, she slowly began working her lips up and down my cock, a little deeper each time. I reached down with my right hand and rested it on the back of her head. I gently wrapped my fingers in her hair and pulled lightly. She moaned around her mouthful of cock, and I felt a shudder go through her body. I puller hair harder, encouraging her to increase her tempo on my rigid shaft. She moaned louder. As I turned into the park entrance, I pulled her head off of my cock, which was now fully erect and glistening with her saliva in the late fall sunshine. She stroked it with her manicured nails, and strained to get her mouth back around it, but I held her firmly by the hair. She whimpered, "Please..." "Not yet." I said a little more firmly than I intended. I pulled into a parking space in the mostly empty parking lot. My cock was aching for a release, but she had bragged to me online that she could take my whole cock in her mouth, and I intended to have her prove it. "You are a good little cocksucker." I said, leaning the seat all the way back. "Now take my cock into your throat. All the way to the base." She adjusted herself in the seat to get a better angle, so she was up on her knees in the passenger side. She didn't even look out the windows to see if anyone was watching us, she was completely focused on my cock. She took a deep breath and I could feel her heavy breasts on my right leg as the strained to force the last of my 8 inches into her throat. Her right hand held my balls, and for just a moment, time stood still. No one had ever taken me all the way to the base. I could feel her lips in my close-cropped pubic hair, and her nose pressed against my groin. Over and over she slid her hungry mouth the full length of my fat cock, tip to base, while her hand gently kneaded my sack. I could only moan in ecstasy and squirm in my seat. Panting, she stopped sucking my dick and began licking my balls to catch her breath. I was getting close to the edge, and I reached down and grabbed her hair again. With my hand on the back of her head, I fucked her hot mouth, bucking in my seat like an animal. As I felt my balls tighten, I pushed her head down onto my cock and held her there, panting as my cock pumped warm, salty cum into her throat. The world went a little grey as I rode out my orgasm, and her moaning sounded as is it was coming from a distance. Finally I relaxed my grip on her hair, but she did not let go of my cock. Instead she pumped my cock with her hand, coaxing a few more drops of cum from the tip, and licking them off one by one. Each swipe of her tongue sent shivers through me. Finally, reluctantly, she sat up and released my cock. She was breathing hard she had a wild look in her eyes. Her lipstick was gone, smeared over the length of my softening cock. After a moment, I gathered my wits and restored my clothes; we got out of the car to find another place to sate our lust. We walked down the path through the woods near the small lake. I got a good look at her for the first time really. She was tonally hot. We walked slowly because she was wearing 2-or-3-inch heels, but still stood only about 5'6". I felt very tall next to her at 6'0". At her short height, no one with eyes could miss her DD-or-bigger breasts testing the limits of her sweater, and the chill autumn wind had gotten the attention of her nipples, and they stood out proudly beneath the light fabric. She knew I was staring at her tits, and threw her shoulders back saucily as we walked. They bounced firmly with each step we took, and I felt my cock begin to stir back to life. After that blowjob I found myself suddenly very talkative. I chatted about mostly nonsense, pointing out colorful trees and small forest creatures as we made our way to the secluded picnic area on the west side of the small lake. We arrived at the small pavilion, 6 six picnic tables on a concrete slab, designed to keep the rain off in case of bad weather. There was a small drinking fountain, and she stopped to get a drink. She stepped up to the fountain, stood with feet together, and bent over at the waist to drink, displaying her firm ass to me as she did so. I kissed her without warning. I surprised her again I think; I could still taste a little of my saltiness on her lips as my tongue found its way into her mouth. I held her head gently in my hands and pressed her against me. We kissed for a long time. My hands slowly slid down from her head to her firm breasts. She moaned into my mouth when my fingers traced slow circles around her rock-hard nipples. Without breaking the kiss, I lifter her sweater and unhooked her bra, releasing those young, firm mounds from their captivity. Finally I broke the kiss as I quickly pulled her sweater over her head, and stood back, admiring her large breasts in the afternoon sun. "Stunning." I said thickly. She smiled shyly, but turned a little sideways to pose for me. Her pink nipples looked small on her large breasts, about the size of a quarter. "I'm glad you like them." She said. Without looking up, I said, "Take off your pants, too." I'm not sure where this dominant side of me was coming from, but she obeyed me immediately, sliding her pants off one leg at a time. She wore white boy-shorts and nothing else as she stood in front of me then. The breeze had stopped for the most part, and the sun was doing its best to warm up the fall day. It was very very quiet. I didn't say anything as I guided her to the nearest table and had her sit up on it. I gently pulled her panties off, revealing a pink pussy with just a strip of closely trimmed hair above it, otherwise clean and glistening wet. Again I smelled strawberries. With her sitting on the table, I sat on the bench in front of her between her legs and began licking her pussy lips as if I were at a picnic and she were the meal. She leaned back and moaned as I swirled my tongue around her clit, tasting her fresh juices and making her squirm. I wet my index finger and slowly slid it between her fresh young lips. Her muscles squeezed my finger tightly as it slid inside her, and I gently rubbed her g-spot in time with the rhythm of my tongue on her clit. I have no idea how long we were there like that, she moaned and squirmed against my face as I sucked and licked at her slit. Finally, she leaned forward and pulled my head into her as her whole body shook with passion, and she gasped for breath. My head was filled with the scent of strawberries as I forced my tongue deeper into her, and tasted her juices as she came. She released me finally and I stood up. I looked down at her quivering body and once again I unzipped my jeans. This time I stepped out of them and pulled off my shirt. Her eyes were wide as she panted, and I stepped out of my boxers. I helped her down from the table on shaky legs, and guided her to bend over the table. She still had her heels on, so her ass presented itself to me perfectly, begging to be mounted, and I was happy to oblige. My dick was already slick with its own juices, and her pussy was still sopping wet as I guided the head of my cock between her lips. She took a deep breath and relaxed herself as I pushed inside her, my girth stretching her in a way her husband could not. She gasped and groaned at my size, but I did not stop until I was all the way inside of her tight pussy. I stayed there still for a moment, and then withdrew almost completely. I heard her whimper softly before I slowly again pushed inside her. I slowly started pumping her, bent over the table and begging me for more. I was in a zone, my stiff cock working in and out of her tight young pussy. I lost track of how many times she came. My legs were wet and slippery with our juices. The wind had died completely, and the only sounds were the wet sucking sounds of our sex and our passionate groans. My head was filled with the scent of strawberries, mixed with the sweet, tangy smell of pussy. A dog barking startled us from our rhythm. She gasped sharply and said, "Someone's coming!" We separated and scooped up our clothes, and ran into the relative cover of the woods. We ducked behind a big oak tree and tried to keep from laughing as the old man smoking his pipe and his beagle walked by. Before they were out of sight, though, she was already on her knees in front of me licking my cock and rubbing it between those beautiful tits. As soon as the dog and his owner were out of sight, we snuck back to the pavilion. This time, I lay down on the table on my back, and she climbed up and mounted me. She stood over me, one high-heeled foot on each side of my hips, and squatted down like a baseball catcher. I cock slid inside her soaking wet honeypot easily now. She put her hands on my chest for balance, but did not move. Her pussy squeezed around the base of my penis, and then I felt the muscles sliding up the shaft. It was like an elevator sliding up my cock, and when it got to the top, it went back to the bottom and started again. I must have looked shocked at the sensation, because she said, "I told you: Kegel exercises." What an incredible feeling! She was fucking me without moving, her young pussy milking my cock in ways my wife never could. She shifted forward so she was on her knees, and leaned down, smothering my face with her huge boobs. I was licking and sucking her tight nipples while she rode my cock. I could feel her body start to quiver again, and I pinched her nipples hard as she came, nearly screaming in her powerful orgasm. I could feel my climax building in my toes, and its warmth quickly spread up the backs of my legs and into my balls until I could not longer hold it in. I buried my face between her breasts and groaned loudly as my cock spurted loads of hot cum deep into her pussy. She lay on me for a moment, our bodies damp with sweat, and then she was gone. We got dressed again, and walked back to the car holding hands. When I got back to my desk, my instant-messenger was already flashing. stphnEEE: I want more. stphnEEE: I can still feel your cock in my pussy. stphnEEE: I'm going to be sore tomorrow for sure. stphnEEE: mmmm I can still taste you on my lips. rodsterl: OMG rodsterl: I've never felt anything like that stphnEEE: Like what? rodsterl: that thing you did. Kegel. stphnEEE: Your cum is still dripping out of me. stphnEEE: my panties are soaking wet rodsterl: can I have you for lunch again tomorrow? stphnEEE: I think so. I need more cock. rodsterl: lol I think i have some stphnEEE: so big around...stretched me rodsterl: I smell strawberries ************ Author's note: I wrote this for a friend of mine, as it is her fantasy. She gave me the place and the season, and a few other details, and I did the rest. I would love to know what you think. A Day in the Park It was a glorious day, the sun was beating down through the full-bloomed treetops and people were lazing around on the grass and in the shade as Central Park became the one place for everyone to visit, all at the same time. Jackie was strolling casually along one of the thin paths absentmindedly, moving over as people passed, on foot or blades. She was wearing a pink thin sleeveless cami and a denim short skirt, her flat tummy exposed, her legs smooth and long as she walked. Her breasts were firm and free, her nipples poking through the thin top proudly as she walked. Her legs slid easily against each other as she stepped, her hair short and bobbing as she moved. She was wandering through the park looking for a quiet spot to study and was having a hard time of it. She had been following the snake-like path for about fifteen minutes now and was starting to get tired, her feet aching, as usual, and her body starting to glisten from the heat beating down on her. She was just starting to think she was never going to find something when she noticed a small path, barely a trail at all, meandering up the slope and into the trees. Her strong legs pumped as she climbed the slight hill, her skirt riding up a little higher, tight against her round well-shaped buttocks. She finally reached a small enclosure just far enough off the track to be almost invisible and shaded so she put down her bag and flopped onto the soft green grass, stretching out her slim sexy body, feeling a twitch in her loins as she lightly stroked her bare upper chest and closed her eyes. She was wondering if she could get away with a naughty little play when a hand suddenly slapped over her mouth and she opened her eyes in shock and looked up to see a pair of eyes, upside-down looking at her, lit up with obvious lust. Her hands instinctively grabbed his wrist and tried to pull his hand away put he put his weight behind him as he quickly moved around and straddled her waist, pinning her down on the grass, her body bucking under him as she scratched at his bare arm. His free hand easily grabbed a wrist and he managed to latch onto the other and pulled both her arms over her head, her breath hot as his hand still covered her mouth. She whined and pleaded with her eyes but she could see the look in his eyes that told her exactly what he wanted. "Don't struggle or try to scream.....or I'll cut your throat from ear to ear, bitch!" She could feel, even through his jeans, his hard cock give a twitch and strain as he said this and knew that he was getting off on her fear. She tried to calm herself and looked him in the eyes, trying to show defiance. He grinned maliciously and ground his crotch against her waist where he crossed over her. With a sudden flip, he rolled her over, his hand releasing her mouth and he pulled her arms around and locked them behind her back. She gasped for breath and felt him lean into her and whisper in her ear, "Don't scream bitch, or I'll fuck you up rather than just fuck you." Her head was turned to the side and she pleaded to him, "Please don't hurt me, please. I'll do whatever you want, just.....don't hurt me." She felt his hot breath in her ear as his tongue flicked around the lobe and in. He was grinding his hips into her ass, his cock hard and thick through the material of his jeans, her skirt getting pushed up and exposing her thin panties, her twin cheeks easily visible. He lifted up, one hand gripping her wrists in the small of her back as he pulled her skirt up around her hips and tugged at her panties, trying to rip them off. She felt the material cutting into her before it finally tore and he ripped off the ruined pair of panties, stuffing them into a small ball in one hand and pushing them violently into her mouth, his fingers prising her teeth apart. She stifled a scream as he mashed them into her mouth, now unable to cry out even if she wanted to. She felt his hand squeezing and massaging her bare ass cheek before she squealed in shock as he slap her hard, on her left buttock. He looked down at her cheek, his palm print emblazoned on her and lifted back and brought his palm down on the right, making her body jerk and her head lift up, her cries muffled by her filled mouth. His hand shoved between her cheeks roughly and his fingers rubbed at her smooth bare pussy lips, feeling them moisten as he rubbed her hard. He lifted his fingers to his mouth and sucked on them before slipping them between her cheeks again and pushed a finger into her, groaning at the tightness and the clenching as she groaned in shock. She moaned as she felt her body reacting, against her wishes and starting to respond. Her face lay down in the grass as his finger poked in and out, stimulating her, making her hips move involuntarily, bucking up and down. He pulled his hand out and started undoing his belt, sliding the leather out and wrapping it around her wrists, holding her arms tight behind her back. He stood up and looked down at her, smiling as she struggled, writhing around helplessly in the grass like a snake. She looked back at him, fear in her eyes as he slowly opened his jeans and let them fall to the ground, his thick hard cock bouncing against his stomach as it strained and throbbed, her eyes widening in horror as she stared at it. He knelt back down on her thighs and she started to thrash about as he grabbed her tight ass cheeks and split them open, her holes exposed, her ass clenching in fright. He gripped his thick shaft and spat on the end, rubbing his saliva around the fat head before struggling to pull it down and sliding it under her, poking against her pussy lips and opening them as he slowly eased his way into her. Her body shivered as she felt his thick cock sliding slowly into her and she gasped into her panties as she adjusted to his size. His hands squeezed her buttocks as he watched his cock digging deeper and deeper into her and he groaned at the sensations as her ass hit his stomach and he ground his way into her. His belly finally pushed into her round buttocks as he dug deep into her, her pussy walls gripping his shaft as he grabbed her shoulders and pulled back before slamming home again. He grunted as she cried out, stifled by her panties as he started to fuck her, pulling all the way out till the fat head of his cock was holding her outer pussy lips open and then ramming the whole length back into her. He felt her reacting to his fucking as her pussy started leaking, squirts of juice pumping out as he thrust in, spraying over his stomach and balls as they bounced against her over and over. Her face was pressed into the grass as he rode her, his hips bucking into her smoothly, her body being driven across the grass. She felt herself getting more and more excited by this stranger raping her, her body getting closer to exploding as he drove into her faster and faster, his strokes becoming more frantic and shallower as he felt his balls getting tighter. He gripped her hips and slammed her hard, making her body overflow and she came hard on his cock, milking his shaft and pulsing around him, causing his own explosion as his cum rose up his cock shaft and shot into her. He slammed home and pumped slowly as she groaned and he fell on top of her, breathless, his heart pounding out of his chest, against her back. He finally rolled over and released her hands, pulling the belt off. She lay next to him on her back, her body still trembling from her orgasm. She pulled the panties out of her mouth and whipped them on his still-half-hard cock. He grinned as she looked at him, she smiled back and kissed him hard on the lips. "I want to tie you down next time, you bastard." A Day in the Park Author Notes: This is my first posting ever. It isn't very good and not very graphic, but I am posting it anyway. * You: Standing at a park leaning your back against a lightpole watch men and women oogle you openly while you wear a skin tight pair of short shorts and a skin tight bikini top two sizes too small. Me: I stalk behind quietly wearing black jeans and a red zipped up vest. I know my victim when I see her. I look to the woman on the bench that is looking at you and me behind you as she opens legs revealing that she is pantiless and hairless beneath her short skirt. I hear you moan your pleasure at the sight of the bare cunt, as the woman sucks her finger in mouth before trails it down her neck to her erect nipple. I see you move slightly forward and before you push off your ass from the pole, I bring my gloved hand to your throat to force you back against the light pole. The woman on the bench grabs both her tits and openly fondles them as we look on. I whisper violently in your ear, "Don't move, bitch!" as I tighten the hold on your throat. You obediently nod, not knowing it was your owner behind you. I slide my hands down your bare arms slowly and tie your wrists behind your back with rope, leaving little to no slack. I stare at the vixen before you, then grab your small tits in my gloved hands, then slowly remove your top for the vixen and the voyeuring men and women can take a good look see. I put my hands around your hips, then cup your sex, feeling the wetness protruding through your shorts onto my gloves. I signal the vixen to come forward, as she gets up off the bench, I growl to her, "Crawl". She obdiently gets on her hands and knees on the hot Texas sidewalk and crawls to you stopping in front of your cunt. "Hands." She lifts her hands to me, I take them and place them at the button of your shorts and bark, "Remove." She slowly removes them, shimmingly down your legs and removes them complete off your body. I hand her your top and her, "Trash". She crawls to the trash placing your clothes in it. Then crawls back to the front of your cunt. You see a man walk to the trash can and lift your clothes out of the bin. He doesn't say a word, just lifts the crotch of your shorts to his mouth and on it. You then see him, walk back and resume his perch of voyeuring your nude form continuously sucking the crotch of your shorts. I tell the vixen, "Put her legs on your shoulders and take your reward". The vixen does as she is told, crawling closer to you then lifts each of your legs sibgularly and places them over each of her shoulders then starts to savagely eat your dripping cunt, then places her hands on your tight ass bringing your cunt closer her hungry mouth. I place a blindfold around your eyes, tying it tightly. Your hear your captor move away from your body. Unbeknownst to you, go behind the vixen and lift her skirt to her waist exposing her bottom half to the rest of the park. I go to the man sucking your shorts and take his free hand pulling him to stand behind the vixen. You hear a belt unbuckle and zipper being undone before push his pants and boxers down to his ankles, then him to his knees. I guide his cock into her cunt and tell him to fuck her hard. I walk to stand behind you once again and remove the blindfold before placing it in my pocket. I whisper in your ear, "Watch." You watch the vixen eat you cunt as the man the was sucking your shorts now fucks the vixen hard from behind. "Horny slut?" I whisper in your ear, just before grabbing your hard tits for the first time in my gloved hands. "Yes," you whisper before trying to get your cunt deeper into the vixen's mouth. I come back around you and push the vixen's head from your cunt. "Leave us," I state before turning around and face you. "Master," you whisper, just before I slap your face hard. I step back and remove a black leather collar and lead from my back pocket then place it tightly around your neck. It is the first time you have worn it or seen it. I unbind your wrists from the lamp post and jerk the lead hard for you to follow me home.