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A Picnic

By: Hrnyme



It was a hot summer afternoon, Tom and I decided to have a picnic along the ocean shore. I packed up a basket with stuff to make some sandwiches along with chips and all the other things needed for a "nice" time.

Tom drove over to my house to pick me up. I grabbed the basket and handed it to him asking him if he had brought a blanket to sit on. He said he had, so we loaded up the car and headed out.

I had on a cute little sun dress with tiny straps and sandals. Tom had on shorts and sports type shirt with sandals. DAMN, he looked sexy!!!

We drove to the beach, it was PACKED with people every where we looked. We wanted to find a spot that was secluded, we wanted a little bit a privacy for our time together. We got all the things out of the car and started walking along the shoreline looking for a nice spot where we could spread out the blanket and relax.

We walked, for what seemed like an hour, until we found this cozy little spot without anybody around to bother us. There were trees for shade from the blistering sun and we had access to the water as well.

I unpacked the basket as Tom laid out the blanket. After we had gotten everything situated, Tom motioned for me to come lay next to him. I walked over and laid down next to him staring at his GORGEOUS eyes. He reached up and slipped his finger under one of the straps on my dress and lowered it off my shoulder, slowly placing soft kisses where the strap had been.

I closed my eyes and took all the sensations in. The soft touch of his mouth on my body, the light breeze in the air, the sound of waves crashing against the rocks while the sea gulls were over head singing to us.

My mind was whirling from all these things and so was my pussy. I could feel a dampness starting in my crotch and I knew it wasn't from the ocean. When I snapped back to reality, Tom had my dress pushed up and my panties pulled down and he was lightly stroking what little hair I had below.

He looked up at me and smiled that beautiful smile of his and asked me if I wanted him to lick my pussy. I eagerly agreed to it. He moved his hands to my pussy and parted the lips softly as his head got closer and closer. I could feel his hot breath on my clit, then I felt a wet tongue lick it. 

I closed my eyes and a small moan escaped from my mouth. It felt wonderful to have him eating my pussy. I could feel an orgasm nearing already, as he could too because he stopped licking my hot cunt and said "oh baby, you're not going to cum yet."

My pussy was throbbing for release, but I knew it would happen in due time. He had me sit up so he could take my dress all the way off me. I laid back down and he started sucking on my tit. Taking one nipple in his mouth and the other nipple he took between his index finger and thumb and pinched it firmly to make it come alive.

I reached over and unzipped his shorts and took out his huge hard cock and started stroking it. I could see pre-cum glistening the head of his cock and wanted it in my mouth. I gently pushed on his shoulders so he knew I wanted him to lie back. He obliged me and laid back smiling. He knew how much I loved to give head and he loved letting me do it too.

After he was lying down I crawled over to that big, hard cock slowly, like a tiger on the prowl for prey. I even growled at him with a sneer, a wild woman look, as if I were going to eat him alive. I took his cock into my mouth slowly as I licked the pre-cum off the tip of his dick. I heard a small sigh of approval slip from his lips.

I had that cock in my mouth and his balls in my hand. I took his cock all the way down my throat. I felt him arch his back as I did. I slowly worked my way back to the top and swirled my tongue around the head. Then with one fast movement, I had all of his cock, down to his balls, in my mouth again.

He told me to turn a little so he could finger my snatch while I sucked his cock. I positioned my body so he had a clear view of my dripping cunt. I told him I had packed some "toys" for our picnic. He instantly got a wicked grin on his face. He reached into the basket and pulled out a small bag. He unzipped it and dumped the toys out onto the blanket.

I had packed two vibrators and some KY jelly. He took the larger of the two vibrators, smeared some of the KY on it and told me to spread wide and smile. My legs flew open and I knew what to expect. I was in for a ride of my life! He inserted the vibrator into my hot cunt slowly, so I could feel every ridge on it. He was rubbing my clit with a finger as he fucked me with the vibrator.

I reached up and pinched my nipples. Then I leaned forward and pushed my tit up to my mouth so I could suck my nipple. I love sucking my nipples, they get rock hard when I do it. Plus, my pussy gets soaking wet from it also.

I could feel that orgasm coming back, stronger than ever. He started fucking me faster with the vibrator. I felt a hot tongue on my clit, sucking and licking. I could not hold out much longer and I started moaning and squirming. Tom fucked and sucked faster and faster as he told me "cum on my face baby, I want to taste that sweet juice of yours." 

I started humping his face and screaming, "OHHHH, YESSSSSS BABY!" I was thrashing about, arching my back, as the orgasm flooded my body with waves of electric energy. Finally, the ride was over and I calmed a little. I caught my breath and told him that was awesome. Tom said, "That was just the beginning baby."

He suggested that we move to the cool water to get some relief from the heat. We walked down the ocean shoreline and I laid down in the sand close enough for the water to run across my steamy body. I thought the water would help cool me down, but to no prevail, I was still VERY warm. I knew the water was not going to help.

We started splashing each other and playing around a little bit. Tom came over and pulled me close, he started kissing me teasingly. I could feel him starting to get hard against my thigh and wanted to feel that hard cock inside my pussy.

We fell to the sand, the water washing to and fro beneath me and his hard body next to me was amazing. As we sank deeper into the sand, he slid his fingers down and entered me, smiling he knew I was still wet and ready. He brought his fingers up to my mouth and touched my lips letting me taste how sweet I was, then he kissed me hard. He began kissing and sucking my tits as he moved between my legs, pushing them apart. 

As he slipped just the head of his cock inside me, he laughed as I began to beg for more, wanting all of him inside me. But he had other ideas, he entered me fast and hard, pumping a few times, only to pull out and tease my already wet pussy with his cock. He continued to tease me until I began to beg him to fuck me ... FUCK ME BABY!!! FUCK ME HARD NOW. 

He couldn't stand it any longer, he entered me hard and deep. Fucking like the animal's we were, grunting and moaning, we both came in an explosion of fury. As the waves washed over us, we laid there until we came to our senses, and starting laughing as we both said, "DAMN, I'm starving."

We got up and started walking back to the blanket, I noticed that Tom's cock was still half hard. I love looking at his nakedness, he is so sexy. I knew our "picnic" has only just begun.

A Picnic



Gentle tapping on the window frame, the blinds shift as the warm Welsh air pushes into our room.

I stretch and catch a glimpse of the dream that woke me, its slithering tail slips through my grasp.

"Buggar, it was a good one too". Something to do with you, mmmmmm and sex.

It's 1100. I should get some more sleep but know that I won't be able to now.

I shower, making sure that I'm smooth everywhere that counts, dress and pack a little lunch for us.

I could walk but it's getting late. I jump in our car, a red Peugeot in remembrance of a story I'd written a year earlier.

I zip through housing and park near your office. My heart is racing, still haven't gotten used to the thrill of you.

You look up and smile as I step through the door way. God, I love you. 

No punters. No 'secretary'. We're alone.

"Hey you," you stand and kiss me as I step into your arms. "You have to work tonight, you should be sleeping"

"I did sleep. I need you more." I tippy-toe to kiss your lips, your mouth is hot and tea flavored. I could spend the rest of my life tasting your mouth, but your hands grab my bottom and pull me against you and I remember my mission.

"I brought lunch, fancy a little picnic? Some private little spot in the sunshine?"

"I was about to run home and sneak back into bed with you."

"Great minds..."

"We always have thought alike," you smile. "I have the rest of the afternoon off. Let's go find somewhere really private"

I've grown very fond of the Welsh country side. It feels more like home that any of the other places I've lived in. I know it's because you're here, you are my home.

It's a beautiful day. The sky's a brilliant blue, accented by puffs of cotton clouds. The breeze is warm and slightly salty.

I kick my sandals off as you spread a large blanket on the grass.

"This is a perfect spot!"

You lay down with your hands behind your head, smiling, watching me.

I hold a neatly wrapped sandwich in one hand and indicate myself as the other choice.

You point to me.

"Are you sure? P B and J, your favorite."

"It isn't my favourite! I only like them because of the way you break off little pieces and feed me."

"Okay, you're sure?" You nod and I toss the sandwich onto the blanket.

I reach beneath my skirt and wiggle out of my panties. You don't move but continue to smile.

I tap your belt "may I?"

"Yes, please do."

I free you from your uniform trousers and boxers, just to your knees. You're ready for me, hard as a rock but I know you'll get even harder in my mouth. I have your full attention as I lick my lips and dip down to taste you.

You raise your head on your hands to maintain eye contact.

I tease you with light flicks of my tongue before popping your head into my mouth.

I love the way you taste.

I want to tell you how much I love you but I can't, my mouth is full. I show you instead.

My lips caress you, my tongue snaking, exploring every detail. 

My hair is loose, wild in the breeze, blocking your view. You reach over gathering it into a fist and gently rein my movement.

I lose the world, only you exist. Your pleasure is my own, the rumble rising from your chest draws a moan from my throat. 

I know you're close. I squeeze the base of your cock and suck hard as I rise. You leave my mouth with a slight 'pop'.

I am so wet, every nerve ending in my body is alight, screaming for you.

I perch over you, straddle you, position you at my entrance. I let you in just a little, to hold you in place. Your hands are on my hips, urging me to ride but I slowly unbutton my blouse.

The lacy demi-cups expose me perfectly and your hands are distracted. Your fingers trace the lace edge, your thumbs graze my nipples. Waves of electrical impulses pulse through my body. I want you, more than anything.

I have an absolute hunger for you, only you. Our eyes meet and I see my emotions mirrored.

Your hands return to my hips as they tilt forward and I slowly engulf you. Slow. Enjoying every sensation, loving how perfectly we fit. 

I lean forward for a moment, kiss you, let our tongues play, nibble your bottom lip. Whisper in your ear "I love you," and lick the curve of your ear. I rise and begin to undulate my hips, must be a belly dancing move. If I were wearing bells, they'd be ringing.

You touch me where we are joined, and rub my engorged nub - you know that will increase my speed, make me need to cum.

I'm racing, and you're right there with me. My quads are burning as I ride. You're right where I need you to be, always find the perfect spot.

"Oooo babe yesss, come with me. Now!"

I arch backwards as my muscles tighten and spasm and you raise your hips as you fill me.

I rest my hands on your chest as our breathing calms. Your fingers stoke my face.

"Je vous aime mon compagnon d'âme"

"I love you too. I always have."



A Picnic by the River



Last Saturday was really warm, so June and I decided to go out for our first open air session of the year. Even though it was warm I insisted that she wear her usual outfit of black stockings, high heels (4" court shoes) suspender belt, and matching lacy black bra and pants. Over that she wore a white blouse, black jacket and skirt. She looked just as though she was going to church - well apart from the heels! We decided to go to the truck stop by the M62 at Brighouse.(In the UK!) There is a place where you can park off the road, and then walk along the riverbank. I should mention that I had chosen to wear shorts and a sports top, as it was easier to remove them! 

I had another reason for going there however. I hadn't told June, but I had made contact with a guy on the internet. I had asked for someone to help me with a 'reluctant wife'. It took a long time to wade through the replies, which all sounded interesting, but in the end I decided on one bloke. I had met him the previous Saturday and he seemed ok. I had asked for someone 'just to watch' and he said he was happy with that, although I was hoping that things might go a bit further.

It was about 1pm and the parking areas on the road were quite busy, with people stopping for the flower stall and the tea bar. We drove off the main road and into the car park (watch out for the overhang!).There were a couple of cars parked in there but they were empty. We had brought along a bag with a blanket in and something to drink, just like we were having a picnic, and set off out of the car park. June walked in front of me - I like to see a woman in high heels walking in the countryside - it looks so sexy, as though she shouldn't be there. We turned left by some trees (the main path goes straight on) and came out on the riverbank. There are normally one or two fisherman here, but I knew a secluded spot off to the left, not far from the parking area, but well hidden, and we stopped there and put the blanket down. 

As usual I was feeling as horny as hell by now, and I knelt down in front of her and told her to lift up her skirt. She lifted it up until she was showing her stocking tops and pants and I got my cock out and started to slowly wank it as I watched her. I then lent forward and pulled her pants to one side and pushed two fingers into her cunt, and then standing up, I pushed my stiff cock into her, just for a few seconds and pulled it out again.

"Bastard," she swore. I laughed and walked away, back through the trees to the riverbank. I still had my cock out and I was wanking as I walked round. I looked back to the trees just to check that no one could see us from the pathway. I didn't want anyone other than Frank to stumble upon us. When I got back to our little clearing, June had sat down on the blanket and she looked superb with her skirt up and her stockings and suspenders on show. As I stood there watching, pulling at my stiffening cock, she opened the bag we had brought and pulled out a vibrator and one of our many porn mags. She then laid back and with the mag open in her left hand she started to push the pink vibrator between her cunt lips. I watched for a couple of minutes, glancing round, and thinking how exciting it would be if some voyeur was also watching. 

I couldn't wait any longer and told her to turn over and get on her knees. She duly obliged and I lifted her skirt up onto her back. I pulled out the vibrator and replaced it with my cock, whilst I picked up the porn mag and opened it and rested it on June's back. I then started to fuck her really slowly, while I was turning the pages of the mag, pushing in nice and gentle right up to my balls and then slowly pulling my cock right out. June was squirming about and calling out loudly, when suddenly I heard a car pulling in to the car park, at the other side of the bushes where we were. I looked at my watch. I had told Frank (not his real name) to be here at one o clock. I had told him to pretend that he didn't know me. He was just a passer by, out walking by the river. It was five minutes to one, so I hoped that it was him. I was quite nervous as I wasn't sure how June would react, but the thought of him standing next to us watching us fuck nearly made me come there and then. 

"June, there's a car turned up," I told her. I had put the porn mag down and was pushing into her a little faster as I said this.

"Well, they're not going to see us hiding in here, you dirty sod," she said, as she tightened her grip around my cock." Why don't we have a walk round?"

"You don't mind do you?" I whispered to her. I was near to coming, and had to stop. I pulled out of her gently and looked down at her cunt, which was winking at me. I love to see that, the cunt walls opening and contracting. She swore at me again, and turned over to sit on the blanket.

"I don't mind if it gives you an extra inch darling, you know that. And we both like to see another stiff cock don't we?" As she said this she slipped the vibrator back into her cunt and switched it on. She then leaned forward and started to wank me slowly, and then pulled me towards her and, opening her mouth, sucked and licked at the end of my cock. 

"This would be a nice sight for anyone watching, wouldn't it? Me sucking your cock, with my vibrator buzzing away? What would you do then Jimmy, would you want him to watch, or to come and join us?" She pushed the vibrator deeper as she said this, and her head fell backwards letting my cock slip out. I could tell she was close to coming and I wanted to keep it going till we saw Frank.

"Come on June, not yet. Let's have a walk and get some fresh air to that hot pussy."

June slowly pulled the vibrator from her fanny, pretending to be disappointed, but I knew she was in the mood for anything. She put on her jacket, and picked up her handbag. I said it would be ok to leave the blanket and stuff, as we weren't going far.

We pushed through the overhanging trees and stepped onto the pathway and stood gazing out at the river. I looked up the path, and saw my internet friend walking down towards us. I whispered to June that there was someone approaching and she quickly looked to her right.

"Mm, he looks nice. Come on let's get him interested." June turned her face towards mine and started to kiss me. I responded, pulling her to me with my left hand whilst my right hand reached up to feel her breast under her jacket. As Frank walked past us I caught his eye briefly.

"He's stopped down there, watching us," said June.

"Let me have a look," I said and slowly turned June around so that her back was towards him. "What do you think?"

" I think I want a good fucking actually. Isn't that why we're here?"

I looked towards Frank, who had moved a few steps nearer, and then kissed June again. This time my hands went down to her bottom and I pulled her close to me, so she could feel my erection pressing against her. As I was kissing her I slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, so that Frank could see her stockings.

"What's he doing," whispered June. I could feel her heart beating quickly now.

"He's walking back this way now. Let's look at the view again." We parted from our embrace and turned once more to face the river.

Frank walked past us on the pathway, a few yards away, and said good morning. He walked on a bit further and then turned round and walked back again.

"Nice day for a walk," he said, staring across at June. Frank was dressed for the weather, like me, with a t-shirt and shorts. "But it's going to be hot later, you could do with getting in the shade. You don't look as though you're dressed for walking though." 

"Yes," June replied. "I am a little overdressed for the sun. I'll take off my jacket to start with." She slowly removed her jacket and passed it to me. She looked stunning in the thin white blouse, her black lace bra clearly visible underneath, and her breasts straining against the fabric. I glanced at Frank and saw his right hand was in his pocket clearly stroking his cock.

"That's better," June said as she made a show of straightening her skirt. As she flattened down the material at the front, the clasp of her suspender belt was clearly outlined. "I always wear stockings in the summer, anyway, they're so much more comfortable. And my husband prefers them, don't you darling?" 

"And the shoes? You won't be able to walk far in those heels will you?"

June laughed." No they're not for walking, but they're fine for lying down in. We're having a picnic, in a little secluded spot further down. Come on, Jimmy, lets leave this young man to his walk, and we can have our picnic."

Frank took the cue and said goodbye, walking off upstream. June and I turned and walked back to our picnic spot. I looked at June whose face was flushed.

"You sexy cow. All that business with the stockings and the heels. I wanted to do you there and then. Quick, kiss me again, while he's in sight." I turned to face back up the river as I pulled June towards me. Sure enough Frank was watching, but he must have been fifty yards away. I hoped that he had brought his binoculars with him, as again I felt for June's skirt and lifted it up to display her underwear. We kissed greedily, as June reached down to massage my stiff cock.

"Is he watching?" she said.

"Yes, he's looking at us through his binoculars."

"Come on Jimmy, fuck me now." June stood up and led me through to our picnic spot and we sat down on the blanket. The sun was shining down, and June lay back, her hands dropping again to play with her fanny. I turned to one side to watch her, as her middle finger parted her lips and pushed in and out past the thin line of her lace pants.

"He was quite sweet, wasn't he? Did you see him touching himself?" June had two fingers in now, her pants pushed to one side, frigging herself steadily.

I pulled down my shorts and shuffled up so that I could put my cock in June's mouth. She sucked greedily on it and I could sense she was near to having her first orgasm. As I turned to get a better look at her wanking, my cock stiffened further as I saw Frank standing in the bushes, just a few feet away.

"Yes, he must have been really turned on to see up your skirt. Do you think he's got a big cock, June?"

June had lifted her knees up now and was really going for it. I leaned across and pulled her skirt up so that Frank could get a better view.

"Would you like to see his cock? Would you like to feel it, hot and sticky with his cum? You can see it if you want. He's here now, watching you."

At this, June cried out and with a long moan gave in to her first orgasm. Her hot juices flowed out onto the blanket.

June lay back staring up at me. Her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily.

"Is he really watching?" she asked.

"Yes June. He was watching you all the time. He's just behind you in the trees."

Her knees were still drawn up, and she slowly opened her legs wide. She reached down and pulled her lacy knickers high up into her cunt so that the narrow strip of material disappeared between her cunt lips, which were now standing out thick and puffy.

"Why don't you have a closer look?" June called out, "Whatever your name is."

June had now dropped one hand to her cunt and was fingering herself, pushing the lacy fabric further in.

Frank stepped out from the bushes and came forward, dropping down to his knees. His hard on was straining against his shorts as he slowly rubbed himself while staring intently at my wife fingering herself only inches away.

"My names Frank, "he said slowly. I told him what our names were.

June's voice had dropped even lower now and, almost breathless, she whispered to me.

"Jimmy, get rid of these wet panties."

June then lifted her legs off the ground and put her feet together.

"OK, Jimmy, now you can take off my pants, but don't touch my pussy, yet."

Frank looked down in fascination as I used both hands to grasp the edges of June's knickers and roll them slowly up, past her suspender belt and stockings towards her shoes. They stuck for just a few seconds where the gusset was buried deep in her cunt. I pulled them carefully over the spiky heels of her shoes and they fell onto the blanket. 

"Now, both of you, I want you just to watch me. Frank, do you want to watch me finger myself?" As she said this, she lowered her legs, and I knelt down next to Frank, with June's cunt open in front of us.

She reached down and started to frig herself, first with one finger and then with all four fingers. June was moaning softly to herself now, her heavy breathing punctuated by the slopping of her hand into her wet cunt.

"Now, Frank, get your cock out."

Frank pulled down his shorts and his stiff cock sprang out. It was quite long and as June saw it she let out a long moan and her fingers rammed into her cunt as she pushed herself to her second orgasm and again her hot juices rushed out.

"Let me see it Frank. Come closer."

June had lain back on the blanket, and Frank shuffled forward so that his cock was close to her face.

"Do it for me. I love to see a man wanking. And so does Jimmy. Don't you, you dirty little bugger?"

I did, but I didn't tell her that I'd seen him wanking before, and seen him cum. I was watching intently as Frank pulled at his impressive cock, it must have been a good eight inches long. I wondered just how far June would let things go.

I couldn't wait any longer and moved forward between June's legs. Her knees were still up and my cock slipped easily into her wet fanny.

Frank then moved back so that he could watch more closely. I like to fuck her really slowly, to feel, and watch, the length sliding in and out. 

"Come and have a close-up look Frank," I told him, and drew slowly out so that her cunt was wide open. "Look how big her cunt lips are." I pulled gently at her flaps opening up her hole to show Frank, who was close enough to lick her. I then lifted her legs right up so that they were over her shoulders and we could both see her cunt and arse. I looked down at both of our cocks and wondered what it would be like to see Frank push his big prick into my wife's waiting cunt. 

June was getting frustrated now and I knew she was ready for some serious fucking. 

"Shall we play a little game, June? Shall we do 'let's pretend', or perhaps 'in the dark'?"

June swore at me again. And again.

"OK darling," I said gently lowering her legs. "Why don't you get on all fours and we'll play 'let's pretend'."

June turned over, her arse now facing Frank and me. 

"Let's pretend that Frank is fucking you."

I lifted up her skirt and pushed my cock deep into her.

"How does he feel darling? How do you like another man fucking you? Tell me."

"Oh God, yes Frank. Fuck me. Fill me with your hot cock." June was really getting into it now.

I slammed into her again and again and then suddenly stopped and pulled out quickly.

"Bastard."

I moved away from her and motioned Frank to kneel behind her. He was wanking hard on his cock, and was only inches away from my sexy wife's pulsating cunt. I pulled her head back to look at me.

"Who do you want next darling. Do you want Frank again? He's ready for you. Look".

I motioned him forward and he waved his huge cock in June's face.

"Just feel how heavy and hot it is."

I lifted June's hand up and placed it around his prick.

"Oh my God. It's enormous. Jesus Christ." June tugged at him gently, pulling back his foreskin so that the head stood out proud.

Frank moved back and I could see the lust in June's eyes. I bent forward and kissed her and then moved back to join him.

This was it. I was going to see my sweet little slut of a wife entered from behind by someone I hardly knew. We were both wanking ourselves silly.

"OK June, now we're ready. Who do you want inside you next? Do you want Frank to fuck you again? Tell me."

"Oh God, oh God, put it in me now", June shouted. " Please. Fuck me. Fill me with your spunk. Do it now, Frank."

Frank looked at me and I nodded back to him. He pushed forward, his right hand guiding the bell end into my wife's waiting slit, his left hand clutching at her suspender belt.

"Oh shit,"' he said. "There's some people coming."

Frank and I both stood up and forced our stiff cocks back into our pants. It was only just in time, as a couple were coming off the river path, and were walking towards us through the bushes. They stopped just a few yards away and were talking. The woman was slim and had on a short top, showing her midriff, and a short white flared skirt. The chap looked older and was wearing a shirt and shorts. At first I had thought it was a courting couple, and felt a further twitch in my groin at the possibilities that might provide, but Frank said that he thought they were father and daughter as he had seen them before.

"They were here last Saturday, just walking round. The girl is quite pretty, but knows it. You know, at that age. All round-eyed and innocent."

June laughed. "But a nice wet fanny underneath that short skirt, eh Frank?"

We both looked down at June and saw she was fingering herself again. I quickly pulled her skirt down over her legs, and just had time to put June's pants, the mag and vibrator into our bag before the couple actually walked into the opening where we were. The chap said hello and apologised for disturbing us. He explained that they had been to this spot before and were hoping to do some sunbathing. The chap must have been in his early sixties but looked quite fit. The girl was very pretty but looked young. She had a short pink cotton top on, with thin straps, and, in common with current fashion, underneath that a barely concealed bra, with contrasting blue straps. 

Despite finding the girl very appealing, I wanted them to go so that we could get on with our session. I didn't want June to go off the boil, but it was June that seemed determined to keep talking. 

"Well why don't you join us. It's probably the best spot on the bank and there's room for us all here."

June stood up, and rearranged the blanket so that there was space for the girl to sit next to her. Us three men had to sit on the grass, but it was nice and dry. The old chap introduced himself as Alan and the girl was called Kayleigh (or Kay for short). She was the daughter of one of Alan's nieces, or so he said. It was Kay's eighteenth birthday and 'Uncle Alan' was taking her out for the day. We all commented that she looked a lot younger (I would have said 14) but Kay said that her uncle liked her to dress to look younger. June poured a couple of drinks - there were only two glasses- and we all got on famously, particularly Kay and June. She seemed fascinated with June's outfit, particularly her high heels.

By now it was mid afternoon and the sun was very hot. Kay wanted to do a bit of sunbathing and asked if she could take off her top and skirt. Alan asked us if we minded. I must admit that by his time I was getting very turned on by the whole business. Alan was obviously interested in June, as she kept flashing him, and the rest of us, a glimpse of her undies. From where I was sat I could see straight up Kay's skirt and so I looked forward to seeing her strip off. It was June that spoke first.

"Yes of course Kay, we're all friends. There's no need to be ashamed. I'm sure Jimmy and Frank won't mind. I mean bra and pants are just like a bikini aren't they boys?"

"Oh I'm not ashamed June," she replied. "At your house we often walk around naked, don't we Uncle? With that, she got up and stood in front of us all, with her hands on her hips. 

Why don't you help me uncle, this top is very tight." 

She walked over to where Alan was sitting. He stood up, and slowly peeled off her top to reveal a blue bra, which barely covered her firm breasts. Then he sat down again and as she stood next to him, he unzipped the short white skirt and helped her to pull it down. Underneath she was wearing a brief blue thong, which matched her bra. All of our eyes were fixed on her as she paraded round and finished with a twirl to sit down next to June. I looked across at her Uncle and was not surprised to see his erection poking through his shorts. I caught June's eye and she smiled back.




A Picnic by the River



"Oh Auntie June, why don't you join me. We can both sunbathe. You must be very warm in all those clothes."

"Yes that would be a good idea," I said. "I'm sure Alan and Frank won't mind, will you boys?" I could hardly speak. My throat was dry in anticipation of what might happen next. 

They both mumbled words of agreement, both staring at June waiting for the next move.

"Well it's ok for you Kay, but I have all this fancy underwear on. I'd feel silly. What would your Uncle Alan think.?"

"Oh I'm sure he won't mind," replied Kay. After all you do have a nice figure. I'll bet you look really cool in your bra and pants. 

" OK, well if nobody minds..." June stepped into the middle of the group and we all gazed up at her. She looked across at me and I could tell she was getting turned on herself.

"OK guys, blouse first I think." June reached up and undid the buttons on her white blouse, one by one, and then pulled the blouse out from her skirt. She slipped the blouse off her shoulders and it fell to the floor.

"Nice tits, Auntie June" said Kay." Doesn't she look good Uncle Alan?"

She did look good, and Uncle Alan and Uncle Frank were mesmerised, their hands buried deep in their pockets. Next came the skirt, which June unzipped and let fall to reveal the full set of suspenders, pants and stockings. Junes' face was flushed and she slowly turned round so that we could all see her. She stopped, facing Kay and smiled at her. Kay smiled back. I could see that the girl had her hand down the front of her thong and was playing with herself. June responded, her hand dropping down to her own fanny, pressing it through her black lace pants. The sexual tension was unbearable.

June had shuffled forward and hooked her thumbs under the side of her pants, and then slowly pulled them down until her cunt lips were showing. She used both hands to open her flaps so that Kay could see her clit.

"There you are Kay. You can see my rosebud. That's it. Touch it. Yes, oh yes that's it. Now kiss me down there." 

Kay had leant forward, her fingers exploring the pink tip of June's clitoris and then buried her face in June's cunt, licking and nibbling at her clit. June was shaking uncontrolleably. Frank and I had our cocks out now and were openly wanking. Alan stood up and undid his shorts and let them fall the floor, his short stubby erection jutting out. Frank and I did the same, and now all three of us were naked. We gathered around June wanting to get a closer look, our cocks nudging against her as we gazed down at Kay's tongue flicking at my wife's wet fanny. Frank and I looked on, wanking steadily, as Alan bent down and removed June's pants completely. He then went behind his niece and undid her bra top, letting it fall to the ground as he bent down and grasped her firm young tits from behind, squeezing them hard. Suddenly he had taken charge of the situation, and I was certain he had done this before with his niece. He then pulled her up from the floor so that her and June were facing each other. Spontaneously, they reached out to hold each other and June bent forward to kiss Kay on the lips. It was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Their tongues probing each other's mouths. Alan, still standing behind Kay, then bobbed down and quickly slipped off her blue thong, pausing as he stood up to press his right hand between her legs.

Frank and I moved round to watch him as his fingers pushed in and out, his movements lifting Kay off the floor. He pulled his hand away and showed us both the wetness on his fingers.

"Just look how wet the randy little cow is. Go on boys, have a feel."

Frank was in there first, his left hand slipping down between Kay's legs and his fingers probing until he found her tight wetness.

"Doesn't she feel good Frank? I've loosened her up a bit but she's still a nice tight fit."

Frank grunted a reply as he continued to push into Kay's fanny. As he was doing this, Alan had gone behind June and had unclipped her bra. I watched as his hands came forward to reach out and cup both of her bare breasts, squeezing and kneading them, rubbing her large nipples between his finger and thumb. Kay and June had left off kissing and Kay dropped her head to suck at June's nipples as Alan offered each breast to her in turn.

"Kay was right, Jimmy, your wife's tits are fantastic. What suckable nipples." He turned to Frank - "come on Frank, let Jimmy have a feel now."

Reluctantly Frank slipped his fingers out of Kay's fanny and I moved in behind her. I looked at June for approval, and she looked back and nodded.

"Yes it's your turn darling, but I want to watch. Please."

"Yes let's all watch," said Alan. "Kay, lie down on the blanket, there's a good girl."

Reluctantly Kay and my wife pulled apart, but June still held her and gently helped down onto the blanket. It was only now that I could see what an amazing body she had. Her skin was tanned and covered in the lightest of downy hair. Her breasts were perfect. Tight and firm with little nipples that went in slightly. Her pubic hair had been shaved and her pink moist slit beckoned. Her legs were stretched out in front of her so I moved around to her right and bent down beside her. June was now knelt opposite me.

I traced a circle on her stomach with the fingers of my right hand and felt her body react to my touch. She looked at me intensely, her eyes staring into mine. She was biting her bottom lip.

"Go on Jimmy," said Alan." Look at her face. She's ready for it now, aren't you sweetie?" 

My hand dropped and I pushed my middle finger between her cunt lips. They parted easily, her wetness allowing me to slip two then three fingers into her. I looked briefly across at June, who smiled back in encouragement. To my right Alan had now dropped to his knees and was wanking steadily as he watched me finger fucking his niece. As I pushed deeper into her cunt I started to massage her clit with my thumb, my eyes now fixed firmly on Kay's writhing body. I felt a hand reach under me to grab my cock and start to wank me. I looked up and saw June still there gazing at me, her face flushed with sex, as she watched Frank's hand slowly pulling at my cock. I could feel his own knob end behind me, pressing between my arse cheeks. June leaned across and kissed me. The sensation of being kissed by my wife while being wanked by a man was just amazing. 

June than moved round by Kay's head, her legs parted, and inched forward leaning over Kay in a sixty nine position, so that her face was just by my hand. She then gently lowered her fanny down onto Kay's face and Kay greedily accepted the invitation to lick and suck at June's dripping wetness. I felt a sudden movement behind me as Frank let go of my cock and moved to the left so he could watch June's cunt sliding across Kay's face. I continued to frig Kay, but now June was helping me and licking at Kay's clit. She was getting very noisy now, but her screams were muffled by June's cunt smothering her face. I felt her tense as June sucked harder on her clit and then her body arched off the ground as her climax went through her. 

"Now she's wet enough," said Alan, and he bent forward to lift up her legs, shuffling forward to kneel between them, his hand pushing forward to finger his niece's wet cunt. He pulled his fingers out, covered in her sticky cum, and pushed them into June's mouth. She sucked at them and then I watched as Alan removed his fingers, leaned forward, and pushed his cock into my wife's mouth. He pushed it right in and then held June by her hair so that she was forced to gag on it. I reached down for my cock and started to wank furiously at this amazing site. He then pulled back, but still holding her by the hair started to fuck her, pulling her head onto his cock. June suddenly grunted and moved forward and her eyes turned to look at me.

I looked to my left and saw Frank with his hands gripping my wife's arse. He had pulled her arse cheeks wide open and was staring at her exposed cunt. Alan saw this and released June's head, his cock slipping out of her mouth.

"Come, on Jimmy," he said to me "let's watch this."

We both got up and went to where Frank was kneeling.

"Right Frank, hold her cunt lips open." Frank did so, and Alan and I stood there watching her cunt opening and closing while we pumped away at our cocks. She was still wearing her stockings, suspender belt and shoes and looked great. Alan bent down and started to finger her while Frank was holding her open.

"I think your wife's just about ready. What do you think Frank?" I looked on, still wanking, as Frank held her lips apart with his left hand and then pushed four fingers of his right hand deep into her fanny. 

"Let's fuck her now. Do you want fucking June? Are you ready for all three of us?"

June turned round to look at us and looked down at our stiff cocks. She looked at me and nodded. 

Without a word, Alan moved in behind her and slipped his cock straight up her fanny. He stopped, holding it in her, and leaned forward to grab onto her tits.

"She feels nice. Nice and juicy." He leant forward and whispered to June. "You have got a big cunt June, I think we'd better see if Frank can fill you up next"

June shouted out as Alan proceeded to fuck her, hanging onto her tits as his balls banged into her. It was like watching two dogs fucking as with each thrust he tried to get deeper into her. They were both shouting out and I was surprised how long he kept at it, his sweat dripping down onto her back. 

Suddenly he lurched forward and we could see his arse contracting as he came. June was shouting out and collapsed on top of Kay as her own orgasm came with a rush and her hot juices flowed out and dripped down onto Kay's face.

Alan slowly withdrew his softening prick from my wife's cunt. Frank and I watched intently as his spunk dribbled out of her. June then rolled off Kay and lay back on the blanket. 

Alan called to Kay "Suck it clean for me now, lick of all Auntie June's sticky juice. Make it hard again while Uncle Frank stretches her wide for us."

Alan had knelt down at the side of June, and Kay joined them, dropping her head down to his cock as he ran his left hand up and down June's leg, feeling the smoothness of her stockings. 

Are you ready for another fucking June, he said as he dropped his left hand to her cunt and started to finger her. 

"Oh yes Alan. Come here." I watched in amazement as she pulled him towards her and kissed him on the lips. 

"You were fantastic. I want you to fuck me again" As they kissed Alan was finger fucking her again, and I watched as Alan's prick grew hard again.

I bet you would like it up there wouldn't you?" Alan had moved his hand underneath her to reach her arse and we could see his finger probing at her hole

June was near to coming again as she pushed herself back onto this finger..

"Now, Frank, finish her off for me."

Frank needed no further encouragement. As we looked on, he dropped to his knees in front of June, his large cock jutting out over her belly. I kneeled down with him and watched as he pulled back and then lowered his knob end to her waiting cunt. He held his cock in his right hand and nudged it up against her. I went to the right of her in order to get a better view, and watched as he used his cock to tease her. Rubbing the tip of it up and down her slit and then pushing it in just a little. She was whimpering now like a dog. Alan still had his own hand down there and he had pushed his middle finger up into her arse and was holding it there. 

"Go on Frank, let me feel it going up her," Alan encouraged him.

Frank slowly pushed forward. His bell end disappearing into June's cunt. He stopped for a moment and then pushed further, inch by inch till he was completely inside her, his large balls hanging down and resting on Alan's hand. Her stockinged legs were now up over his shoulders. Her face was contorted in lust, her eyes closed, and when Frank slowly pulled out she screamed out "Fuck me, you bastard".

Frank then pushed back in again harder and June caught her breath as he gradually drew out again and back in again, building up a steady rhythm. Alan now started to push further into Junes arse with his finger as Frank's movements were opening her up more and more. He leaned over again and pulled June towards him, forcing his tongue into her mouth. Again she responded, and I thought it the sexiest thing ever. My wife was being fucked by one man while kissing another one. The sight of this sent Frank over the edge and I saw him tense up. Alan saw this too and shouted out.

"Frank, pull out and let's see you shoot all over her".

Frank gave a loud groan and sat back, pulling his cock out of my wife's fanny. His cock twitched and a thick stream of cum shot out and hit June under the chin, followed by two more strong bursts. Frank's cock was still hard, the end dribbling spunk, and I watched as he leant forward and lifted June from the ground until she was standing between us. She was leaning on Alan and me for support and Kay was stood behind her. Frank took a firm hold of his cock, and bending his legs slightly pushed it into her cunt again. They were both the same height, but June's heels made it easy for him to enter her while she was standing up. 

Frank started to fuck her again and this time we could feel every movement. Our hands were all over her, touching her tits, reaching down to feel her cunt as Frank's stiff cock slipped easily in and out, her fanny lubricated with two lots of cum. I felt Kay's hand touch my cock and then Alan's joined hers.

"It's a nice sight isn't it Jimmy, watching your wife being fucked? She's very good, a natural." As he spoke I responded to both of their hands. Alan now moving round to finger my arse as Kay wanked me faster and faster.

"Why don't you come back to my house, Jimmy? I've a couple of friends who would like to meet your wife. We can tie her to the bed with her stockings, and blindfold her with her lacy pants. Then we can take turns to fuck her." As he said this he pulled June towards him and kissed her. 

June cried out as she came again, and Frank stumbled forward into me as his prick jerked once more and filled my wife with another stream of thick sperm. My own load followed seconds later and shot up to spray across Kay's tits. It had been an afternoon to remember and the evening was still to come.



A Picnic In Our Local Park



“I want you to take me on a picnic; I want to suck your cock in the park, under the sun.”

That is a good way to get my attention. “Do you mean in our local park? Like just down the road?”

“Yeah sugar pie; I want your cock to blow that sweet juice so deep into my throat.”

Kerry was a certified nudist, knowing that, I never expected that she would like to help bring out our neighbourhood.

“What about up at Wilders Beach?” This is the local nudist beach, approximately one hour north.

“Darling boy, why travel so far? We have a great big park, with all sorts of terrain to play in. Plus I have been going up there for a week now and getting some great rays. I have found some really good spots.”

“You have what?” I was shocked. I was getting so hard; I just did not know what to say… I love to watch Kerry every chance that I get. Her long blonde hair, those perky tits, the short cropped hair that so graciously frames the lips of her pussy. Those lips, I so love to go down and suck her cunt. To revel in the juices flowing from her pussy, yum. Kerry has great toned legs that move so well, my cock is really getting hard now, just picturing her in our park naked. I love her cute mouth, that is so easy to picture wrapped around my cock. Her arse is rounded and strong, yeah, well worth biting. I love this frisky little gal.

I was concerned that I would freak out. Ok, so we had been nude together many times, in many different situations, amongst groups, and by ourselves. Yet this was so different. We would be in the park just down the road. This is where our neighbours walked their pets, groups played sports, and they even had a pony trail. Nerves are not the best for keeping a hard on.

Kerry is a cheeky piece of work though. “Come over here babe. Let me see your cock. Yeah let me kiss it. Ok so you know what is in store for you, let’s get our butts out the door.”

And so we walked out the door, down the drive and along the path. Kerry was all full of good cheer, saying hello to neighbours, waving to someone who drove by. Me, hah, next to bloody useless. I was lucky that I did not walk out in front of any traffic. My mind was pussy whipped, yet my nerves were still going crazy.

Ten minutes later we entered one of the walking trails, just a couple out for a hike and maybe a picnic on a bright sunny day. Although we did not come across a lot of people, we did hear sounds of laughter and conversation in the distance.

“I had a nice wank just here on Thursday morning, before I came in town to have lunch with you.”

This brought me to a complete stop. Kerry just smiled, patted me on the cheek, and then resumed walking.

“Come on lazy bones, our spot a waits.”

“Our spot?” was the best I could come out with.

That got a good laugh, and another smile.

“Did I ever tell you that my last boyfriend had enormous feet? He used to rub my pussy with his foot for the longest time.”

Kerry was having fun with me today. If she was attempting to keep me off balance, well she was succeeding.

“When we have settled, I want to rub my feet all over you cock, pull it inside me and fuck you hard. You are going to know me today.”

Soon we arrived at a little grove that I do not remember seeing before. Kerry started to undress, so I joined in. We smiled at each other, the sight of her arse, those titties and her pussy all out there in the sun, yum. My cock was rising as she dropped the last item and spread our blanket.

“Do you want a beer darling?”

Grrrr was the best that came out of me. I smacked her arse as she bent over our igloo drinks bag.

“Oh frisky are we? Look here, I have a big fat cock to play with. That’s just what this country nurse needs.” Soon she was rubbing my cock head over her nipples. They were so taunt, so fucking delicious. I had very quickly forgotten where we were.

My cum bubbled up so fast, I was kind of shocked at how horny I really was.

“Yeah baby, cum in my mouth, cum for your Kerry girl, blow that juice into me now.”

And so I blew my load as Kerry said I would before we left.

“Sit back Hon, have a beer, there are sandwiches in the backpack.”

Then Kerry lay down with her head in my lap. She had a sip of my beer, and then rubbed the mouth of the bottle along her pussy lips, before giving it back to me.

“That should taste nice. Now enjoy the show.”

Here was an exhibitionist who loves to play with her pussy, giving me a real good show of getting it on. Her hands were both engaged with her pussy, rubbing, twisting and tweaking her lips. The more I watched, the more I wanted to get my mouth down there. Kerry was having fun, twisting her head against my growing cock. Every now and then she would take the beer bottle back down to pussy town. She really purrs to have a cold bottle in her hot box. That beer bottle tasted great. Then I had to open another for her. When we had finished the second, she finally let me get down and eat to my hearts content. 

There is something so beautiful about a sweet pussy out in the sun. The way the sun light glistens on the lobes that are covered in pussy juice. When you lick across those inner thighs, and feel your tongue tingling from the intense heat. To see Kerry’s cum dry on her pubic hair, to then nibble it up, this is so delicious. Like a small dried honey wafer’s.

From there I wandered up and sucked on her titties for a while. Here Kerry requested that we move into a nice long 69’er. We both love this so much. We have a preference, with Kerry up on top, and that sweet beautiful pussy in my face. I love to play with her butt as I lick, sip and suck on her tequila sunrise. Kerry came all over my face and hands. Squirts of cum sprayed like waves crashing on the beach, my face was there for it all. 

That was so good, I could have stayed there for hours, and we did put in a good showing, but my Kerry loves to fuck as well as suck, and fuck we did. Sweat covered our bodies, juices flowed from both of us, blending that great cream we call cum. Kerry climbed up on my body and lowered herself on to my cock, riding me like I was the winning horse at Royal Ascot. 

“Go girl, fuck my cock, ride me home, yeah baby, cum hard.”

Then she rolled on the ground face first, now it was my turn to play jockey. I slowly entered her cunt from behind, lowering my weight onto the back of her thighs. I love this position, so much penetration. I love to watch her little arse wiggle as my cock runs in and out of her pussy. Bliss is a great word for how I was feeling, and here I came again. This girl goes all out to give such a great fuck.

With great smiles and a big cuddle, we settled back to enjoy our sandwiches and some cold beer. It was so good to be out in the sun, so good to be fucked and fed while out in the sun.

Reaching into the backpack I started rolling a nice joint to cap it all off. This brought a laugh from Kerry.

“Babe, you can not smoke that here.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well do you know where in the park we actually are?”

Ok, so I have lived in the area for a few years, I have wandered the park throughout this time, have even played some sports here, but I had to admit that I had no idea.

Laughing Kerry explained that we were about 45 yards from the tennis courts, which had the netball courts nearby. 

“So if you light up, there is too much chance that someone may come and bust us.”

“But we have been here fucking for quite sometime?”

“Yes, but there is no prohibition on sex! It may upset some people and all, but the cops would not arrest us, you know that they freak about hemp.”

Bugger, but there was logic to it all, hey wait on!

“Kerry, I do not hear any action on the courts.”

“You will not hear anything here, but go over to that side of the clearing and you will. This is another area that I have been playing in. The other day I sat up there in the bushes and watched a mixed doubles game for a good hour, I came several times. They were all hot and sweaty, and I was rubbing my clit and biting my forearm, it was such a great afternoon.”

“You have been a busy little beaver, haven’t you?”

Getting up I wandered over to the edge of our little clearing, and into the bush a short way. Yep, the further I travelled, I started to go up a rise, and you could hear them, breathing hard, puffing, running, and hitting the ball. I crept closer and had a look out through the foliage. Wow, I could so picture Kerry getting her rocks off while perving at some hard working players. Yeah she is a wild child.

Well back to my little bush nymph. As I started back, I got to wondering what she would be up to, what sight would await me. So I slowed down, and kept the noise down on making my way back to the clearing. I headed for the deepest shadows on the edge of the clearing, and that’s when I heard them. Oh they were so quiet, but not quiet enough.

“Yes Mary, yesss, ohh Mary, I am gooiing too, oooohhhhhhhh Maarrryyyyyy!”

Really now, what do we have here. This really required further investigation, and stealth. I crept on, making no real noise, just trying not to knock my cock against anything, as I could hear two girls whispering and moaning together. Yes, there they are, and look; one of them is that Mary from the local deli. Mary was so far inside her friend’s thighs, that I was quite surprised that she could get any sound out. My cock was going crazy. This little horn bag is about 23, 5’4” with long blonde hair, and a smooth sweet arse that just was begging to be fucked as it wiggled in the air. Mary was face down in the rear of another young girls arse, obviously chewing out her pussy or arse. Every now and then Mary would look up across her friends back, out into the clearing. They were fucking while watching Kerry, who I just could not quite see all of.

Listening to them, I learnt that there was also someone else having fun in the park.

Nikki was talking about some dirty old bastard off over on the left who was having a really good wank. Her commentary was torn between the two different scenes, one moment talking about Kerry, the next about him. Then I stumbled, I suppose it was meant to happen, I am not a statue, nor some sort of commando. And with so much sex all going down, my subconscious probably just wanted some.

The girls froze, and then the one in front jumped and squealed when she saw me. Much to my shame, I made some squawk noise as well; Mary sat up, shivered and just looked at my cock. My cock, not sure if I was in the right, in the wrong, just bad, or what, it had started to wilt. Mary’s friend hit her and said something about running as she tried to gather her clothes. 

Looking at them both, I drawn to Mary’s eyes, they were just looking at my cock, so I looked at my cock, then Mary, then back at my cock, which was getting hard again. Males, we just love sex, and a cute female always helps. Mary seemed quite oblivious to her friend trying to both leave and dress, Mary started to crawl over to me, almost covering the ten yards before…

“Well looks like we have a party starting here.”

That stopped the three of us, for some reason we had forgotten Kerry, silly mistake. As is so much her way, Kerry had taken charge of the situation before any of us could say anything. In a few moments she was leading Mary’s friend into the clearing, with an arm over her shoulder and chatting away. Mary and I just looked at each other and followed them out.

We all settled down and shared our last two beers, over a bit of a horny chat. Kerry comfortably led us through how we were each enjoying the whole show from our own perspectives. This was getting fun, even cheeky, Kerry sat next to me, ever so slowly rubbing the shaft of my cock, and looking over the girls as we spoke.

Suddenly Nikki, Mary’s mate, stopped still. As we all looked at her she stated “Just over there in the bush, there was an old man having a long wank. I forgot all about him, and I do not see him from here.”

“He may have gone,” offered Mary.

“Oh another cock, that would be fun.” Kerry smiled, “Where was he?”

Nikki whispered “he was just over there.”

“Hello” Kerry called, “Come out come out where ever you are!”

She is so bold, and as the saying goes, the bold get the gold, for over there the bushes rustled and a male stood up.

“Hi there, good to see you all,” was the reply.

That got a laugh from three naked, and one semi naked, people. 

Stepping forward was an older bloke, possibly in his Fifties, if not his Sixties. We all had a good look at our new friend. He was covering his cock with his pants, and he still had his shirt on. 

“We would offer you a drink, but we have none left,” was the best I could offer. Somehow when we set out from home this morning I just knew we would get busted. I am shocked that we were busted by people that we also busted, and I thought this was such a conservative neighbourhood.

Well the conversation really took off then. Tom wanted to know how he got busted, Kerry wanted to know what the girls were up to in the bush, and Mary wanted to know if she could fuck me soon, as her pussy was on fire. Kerry laughed and set the tone, by making me lie down in the middle, and then Mary was allowed to climb on my cock from above. But there was a starters rule… (Bloody women, let the games begin) I was to be blindfolded so as not to know all that was going on around me. One of the last things I saw before the blindfold was applied was Mary removing Nikki’s sweater, nice tits. 

Then her pussy was all over me. This girl rode me good and hard. She actually bruised my legs with her jumping up and down, not that I could really help, my hands were almost next to useless, reaching out and exploring the new darkness.

Mary was really going to town. Nikki laid the law down on us all about our noise levels, which was good advice. I heard some great comments while blindfolded. “I love it when a cock stays hard,” Kerry stated. Interesting, which cock? “Do it on my face,” ah yes, “I will get your cock so wet with my mouth, then wank you so all the girls in the netball team can watch you cum.” “OH! Your pussy squirts!”

This went on for sometime; the others were well into it by the sounds around me. A butt sat it self on my face for a few minutes, then was gone. I am sure that Mary was replaced by someone else, but my senses were a bit blurred by now. 

The afternoon continued for another good hour, somewhere in here I fell sound asleep, having enjoyed far too much good company, food, beer, and sun, oh yeah add to this the great sex. What a great afternoon, Kerry really does spoil me.

In a perfect world, we would have all gone back to one of our homes for a night of sex and sex. In fact we all ended up back at Tom’s pub, sitting in his roof top garden till late in the night. I was so glad that I got a nap… but that as they say, is another story.



A Picnic in the Park



Please vote when you finish this story.Also,any feedback is appreciated,good or bad. Thanks,Carrie

Jim and I loved to go for long drives,just spending time together talking, laughing, touching.

We had been planning on going on a picnic,but it was a cloudy day so I didn't think we were going to. Jim came to me and told me to get the things we needed together,because he still wanted to go. We just drove around in the country,stopped at a small town grocery and picked up some steaks,coleslaw and macaroni salad.

It started getting darker and darker and we were beginning to think we would have to head for home when we saw a sign for a park down a side road a few miles from the small town we had just driven through. We turned and when we got there we were delighted with what we found. It was a small park,completely empty and it had a covered shelter with two tables and a fireplace in it. 

Jim grabbed the cooler,I grabbed the picnic basket and we ran for the shelter. Just as we got to it the skies opened up and it began pouring down rain.

Someone had left some wood by the shelter fireplace and Jim began building a fire while I spread a tablecloth out and got out the plates,glasses and silverware. I popped open a beer for Jim ,set it on the floor by him and sat at the picnic table with mine,just watching the rain.

Thunder storms are an aphrodisiac to me. I get very hot and bothered when it storms and today was no different. I stood up and started untying the knot in my blouse and I took it off. I had on a red tubetop and a denim skirt,I had already kicked off the sandals I was wearing. 

Jim picked up his beer and came over to sit next to me. We sat there watching the rain and drinking our beers and he turned to me and said,"I know what storms do to you,Baby. Are you wet yet?" He reached under my skirt and pushed a finger in the folds of my bare,shaven pussy. "Hmmm, I thought so!"

He stood up,picked up the blanket and spread it out on the other table,then pulled me to my feet into his arms. Kissing me deeply,he ran his hot hands down my back and over my ass,making my knees all wobbly. Jim picked me up and set me on the table he had just covered,moving to stand between my legs. He reached down to unbutton the 5 buttons on my skirt and opened it. "Lift your hips baby,let me get this out of here." He pulled it out and folded it,laying it on the other bench with the blouse I had taken off earlier. He then pulled my tube top down around my waist,freeing my breasts,the nipples hardening in the cool air.

"You are so sexy,Baby!" he said as he leaned forward and sucked a nipple between his lips. His nibbling on it made me wiggle on the table and he stepped back and grinned. "You look good enough to eat! MMM, I think I will!" With that said,he pulled something from his pocket and smiled at me as he held up 2 long silk scarves that we often play with. 

"Oh God, Baby! You know how horny I get when it rains and seeing those just makes me want to gush." I held out my hands and he wrapped one around my left wrist,licking the palm of my hand before tying my other wrist,then laid me back,pulling my hips to the edge and had me put my feet on the table next to my hands. He tied my ankles to my wrists.

I was so excited just anticipating what this sexy man was going to do to me and I knew I would cum as soon as he touched me anywhere on my body!

"Oh Baby, you look so sexy,all open and wet for me...your pussy glistening with drops of moistness!" "Jimmmm! I need to cum!! Please help me,make me cum!" I cried out to him,looking him in the eyes as I wantonly begged. Thunder crashed as I moaned loudly.

He smiled and whispered,"I don't know...I like seeing you like this...all wet and wiggly,hot for whatever I do to you!" He suddenly leaned forward and sucked my hard clit in between his lips,his tongue pressing hard on it. I exploded immediately and he continued sucking and nibbling on my hard button,until I came again...moaning loudly,"BABYY! I'm cumming!! Don't stop!Please...don't stop!" He didn't...he continued licking and nibbling while reaching up and pulling on my nipples!"

After a minute,he stopped and stood up,smiling...his face shiny with my juices. "I love it when I can turn you into a quivering, begging sex toy!" 

My eyes were on his hands as he unfastened his jeans,then rubbing his hand over the hard bulge in the front of them. I licked my lips as he pushed them down and his hard cock was free of the fabric. With one push, he filled my pussy completely with his hard cock. Holding onto my knees,he rammed in and out of me,telling me how tight I was,how hot my cunt was and how good his cock felt in my velvety softness. His pace picked up and I knew that he was going to cumm soon. 

His head back and eyes closed he hollered, "Carrie! Get ready...here it cummmmms!!!" He tensed and thrust hard and I could feel his cum spurting against the walls of my pussy. I squeezed him and he groaned out loud again! "Ohhh,Carrriiiee!!" 

A couple of minutes later,after his breathing and heartrate returned to normal,he knelt between my legs and lapped our mixed juices fom my hot cunt,sending me over the edge once more,quivering and shaking as I came again and again!

Jim stood up and untied me,pulling me into a sitting position. I laid my head on his chest and I could hear his heart beating rapidly. He put his hands in my hair and tipped my head back and gently kissed me,then stood up.

"I think the fire is ready to cook the steaks. Are you hungry?" 

"Famished! But not for for beefsteak..." Licking my lips and grinning, "Maybe some tubesteak." I winked.

Jim smiled and told me that I could have that after we had eaten something more substantial. Something that would give us energy.

"I can't wait." I said. I leered at him and then winked. He got the steaks from the cooler,opened them and placed them on the grill rack over the coals. He had pulled his jeans up but left them unfastened. I walked over to him and slid my hand down the front of them. "I can have my dessert first,can't I?" Pulling his jeans down, I didn't give him much time to answer before swallowing him completely. I love to feel his cock get hard in my mouth,the swelling of it filling my throat.He still tasted like me. 

Using my throat muscles, I sucked him deeper into my throat and I almost came just hearing him moan my name out loud. He wrapped his fingers in my hair and began pumping in and out of my mouth. My hands were holding onto his ass,squeezing and kneading his cheeks with my long fingers as he fucked in and out of my mouth.

Soon I heard him groan and felt him tense as he hollered that he was cumming again,then his hot jism was hitting the back of my throat. I backed up a little so I could feel it on my tongue. I moaned around his cock,then leaned back,licking my lips. When I looked up,he was smiling down at me. He pulled me to my feet and kissed me,then whispered in my ear,"Did you know that we have an audience?"

Shocked, I spun around and there,standing in the rain about 20 feet away was a young man in his early twenties,watching us as he leaned against a tree,his cock in his hand.

I motioned to him and told him to come in out of the rain. He stuffed himself back into his pants and walked over,pushing a bike that had been laying on the ground. He pushed it in the shelter and put down the kickstand. 

"I am sorry for interrupting you,but it started raining when I was about a mile away and since I knew there was a shelter here, I thought I would get in out of the rain." He had dark hair and eyes and he looked very fit. 

"Imagine my surprise to see anyone here. I do admit though,it was a pleasant surprise to see you. I have never seen anyone do that...except in magazines."

Jim had turned to check the steaks and asked him if he wanted one. 

"No thanks...my dinner will probably be ready when I get home. My grandmother doesn't live too far from here and I am visiting her for a couple weeks before going back to college. "

Jim laughed and said,"No, I meant a blowjob....Carrie gives wonderful blowjobs as you saw."

I turned to him in surprise. "Do you mean it?"

"Yes,Baby, I mean it. I think it would be so sexy to see you,to watch you suck him off!" Jim grinned wickedly at me,causing me to shiver and smile back.

I turned to the young man and held out my hand, "My name is Carrie and this is Jim. What's your name?" 

"Uhhh, m... mmmy name is Steve," he said and shook my hand,not taking his eyes from my 42DD boobs. 

"Well, Steve? Do you want me to suck your cock?" I said as I walked to him and began rubbing the bulge in the front of his shorts.

Speechless,he nodded his head enthusiastically. I sat on the bench of the table and pulled him to me by the waistband of his shorts, unbuttoning them and pulling them down. His cock sprang free and I stuck my tongue out,licking the head lightly,probing the hole with my tongue before wrapping my lips around the mushroom shaped head,sucking gently. My fingers tickled his balls and I sucked him deeper into my mouth. I could feel him tense and knew that he wasn't going to hold off for very long. I squeezed the base of his cock with my fingers to hold it off for a bit,but I didn't stop sucking. I let go and sucked harder and harder until he exploded into my mouth. Sucking him dry,I released him from my mouth and he stepped back,leaning on the other table, his legs shaking.

"MMMM...delicious!" I said as I licked my lips and wiped a drop of cum from my chin with my fingers. "Want a taste,Honey?" Jim leaned over and sucked my fingers in between his lips,much to the surprise of Steve. "I do think it would have tasted much better from your pussy though." Jim said. 

I had to laugh out loud at the expression on Steve's face .

"Did you like that?" I asked him and he said,"UMM, yes I did!" looking at Jim uncertainly...not sure what to say. 

Jim grinned at him,"My lady is a good cocksucker,don't you think,Steve?"

"Ummm,yessir,she is! That felt great. I have never had my cock sucked before so I don't have anything to compare it to...but God, that was terrific!" Steve blushed as he said this.

"What do you mean you have never had your cock sucked before? Are you still a virgin?" I asked.

"Oh, no Ma'am...I mean, ummm... that I have fooled around with a couple of girls at school but they said that it was disgusting when I asked them to suck me. You didn't act like it was at all!"

He looked embarrassed and he didn't know where to look when he was talking to me because I was still almost naked,the tube top around my waist being the only clothing I was wearing.

"That's because I don't think it is disgusting. I love to suck cock and taste cum. It is sensual to me,so slutty,I guess." 

I smiled at him as I talked. "I have loved it ever since the first time I did it and I am sure that when you meet the right girl,she will love sucking you too."

"W...well thank you!" he stammered as he got on his bike and pedaled away. He looked back and grinned,then almost fell off of his bike when he saw that I had spread my legs and Jim was between them licking fervently. Steve turned around and came back.

"Can I watch you do that,Jim? I have wanted to do that with those other girls but I didn't know how to start or what to do."

Jim grinned and said,"Tell you what. Let's eat these steaks before they burn up and then we can relax and have quite a treat afterwards."

The 3 of us sat and ate and I flirted outrageously with both men,knowing they were probably hard under the table. Well,I knew that Jim was,since I had his cock in my hand while we talked. After we were finished eating, Jim grabbed my hand,led me to the blanket covered table again and lifted me on to it. He had me turn and put my feet on the bench and motioned to Steve to sit beside him. "The best way to learn is by doing it." he said and spread my legs wide,so that my left leg was beside him and my right leg was beside Steve.

"The girls I was with had hair there,Carrie. How come you don't?" Steve asked without taking his eyes from my pussy.

"Jim prefers me to shave it,Steve. That way he doesn't get hair in his mouth when he eats me." I reached down and slid my fingers into myself. "Here. Taste this." I held my fingers out to Steve. He licked them tentatively and then sucked them into his mouth. 

"Mmm...that tastes good. Do all women taste like that?"

Jim answered him."No, every woman tastes different,just like all men's jism tastes different." He opened my pussy lips and peeled back the hood over my clit. "This is the magic button that will set any woman's juices flowing like a river when you suck it gently." He leaned and sucked,causing me to arch my hips to him.

He put his hands under my ass,using his thumbs to hold me open while he sucked,then leaned back still holding my cuntlips open. 

"Here,Steve! Suck on it,lick it,you can feel it get harder when you do." Steve did,but he barely touched me. 

"Oh you can do it harder than that!" I said,smiling at him. He lapped at my clit harder and I felt Jim's thumbs both slide inside of my wet hole. I quivered as I came hard,shaking and trembling.

"Wha...What was that? Did I do something wrong?" Steve cried out and sat back.

"Oh no,you did something very right. I just came and it happened so fast that I couldn't say anything,to let you know I was going to." I said.

Jim leaned down and ran the flat of his tongue from my ass to my hard clit and back again,moving it from side to side as he did.

"Can I try that?", I heard Steve ask and Jim sat back and nodded. Steve did the same thing Jim had done,only not as hard. I grabbed his hair in both hands and pulled him tighter to me. "Harder,Steve, harder!" He pressed harder with his tongue and Jim also leaned in. Feeling 2 mouths on my pussy was so intense and I stiffened as I had yet another orgasm. This time I was so lost in the feelings that I blacked out for a few minutes. All I could think of was the heat,the wetness,the incredible vibrations of 2 tongues licking me,sucking me at the same time.

I must have scared Steve because the next thing I remembered was hearing him ask Jim if I was alright.

I heard him laugh as he said,"Yes,she'll be fine...she always does this when she cums real hard!"

"Do all women cum that hard? I mean...when I fooled around with those girls at college,they didn't pass out like that and I definately don't remember them cumming that hard!!" Steve's voice was husky as he asked Jim questions.

"Well...to be honest,Steve, I don't know. I learned a long time ago what to do to Carrie to make her cum like that. Of course,I think it helps that she loves sex and loves to pleasure me too!" Jim grinned. "We play often and plenty,whenever and wherever we can!" I heard him say.

"I noticed! You wouldn't believe how surprised I was when I got here to see an almost naked lady,on her knees,giving a blowjob in the shelter!!" Steve said.

"I hope it didn't offend you that I was stroking myself while I watched? I could see her pussy from behind and she looked so damn sexy, I...I just couldn't help myself."

"Oh,no offense at all..." Jim said. "As a matter of fact,when I saw you standing there,I came down her throat.Just knowing we had an audience was such a turn-on! I know Carrie likes to be watched ,too."

"Wellll...I better get going. My grandma will be worrying about me out in this rain." He lapped at my pussy once more and then got up,shook Jim's hand and left,pushing his bike at first,then climbing on it and riding away.

"Bye Steve,nice to meet you!" I called out, as Jim began licking me again and after a minute or two,he told me to turn over on my hands and knees. I did so,putting my knees on the bench and stretching across the table to hold the other side. Looking over my shoulder at Jim I told him..."FUCK ME...FUCK ME HARD!!"

With one long stroke,he shoved his hard cock into me,getting himself nice and wet. He was fingering my ass at the same time and then suddenly...he buried his hard cock in my outstretched ass!! "OH GODDDDD JIMMMMMM!!" I screamed,"THAT FEELS SOOOO GOOODDD!!! FUCK MY HOT ASS HARD LOVER!!"

Jim pounded in and out of me,reaching under me and shoving two fingers in my wet cunt,his thumb twiddling my clit! I came all over his hands and my twitching cunt made him cummm all over again. I could feel him throb and pulse in my ass as he spent himself in me...in my ass! He collapsed on my back, and I could feel his heart thumping,his breathing, fast and hard.

"Oh Baby! You are so damn sexy!" he said after his breathing returned to normal. He climbed off of me and I sat up,pulling him into my arms,kissing him deeply. "That's because you make me feel that way,lover!" I whispered after we broke off our kiss. I stood up and looked around for my skirt and blouse and spotted them folded on the bench of the other table. I walked over,picked them up and started to wrap my skirt around me.

"Leave them all unfastened but the top one, Carrie." Jim said with a sexy smile.

I did as he asked and put my blouse on after pulling my tube-top back up over my boobs. I tied it at the waist and began packing our picnic things back in the basket. I walked over to the trash can and threw away the paper plates and napkins. I picked up the basket and carried it to the truck placing it inside the truck cap,then returned to get the blanket and tablecloth. Jim made sure that the fire was out,before we walked hand in hand to the truck.

As I settled myself next to Jim,he placed his hand over my mound. "I like having your skirt open like that. I can play with your pussy easier that way on the way home. Who knows? Maybe I will show you off to a trucker or two."

As we were driving home we saw Steve,about 4 or 5 miles down the road. As we passed him,Jim honked and we both waved at him.Then I blew him a kiss. He grinned widely and waved back.

"Baby, I bet he gets a hardon every time he thinks about today. I know I am getting hard again just thinking about it!"

I smiled,nodded my head and rubbed his crotch..." I sure hope so,Baby, I sure hope so!" 



A Picnic in the Park



It was a wonderful spring day in a remote spot of the local park. Taking a blanket out of her pack, she spread it upon the ground in the shade of her favorite weeping willow. She was a young feline of only twenty-five, her hair and fluffy tail a deep brown while her remaining fur kept a light shade of tan. She bent down to retrieve several stakes from her pack to tie down the blanket. She had a curvy figure, her chest and rear slightly bigger then her waist. Her ears twitched and her green oval-shaped eyes glanced up, scanning the area as she thought she heard something. Mentally shrugging it off she started to set up, just barely reaching into her pack before being knocked to the ground by big tan paws. Her guest had arrived! Pinning her down and growling low, he slowly grinned and leaned down to kiss her lightly. He was a big guy, a thirty year old Lion when she was a mere house cat. His brown hair was long, blending into his beard well. His body covered in short tan fur. Green eyes stared back at her as he continued to pin her to the ground.

"Hey baby" He grinned yet again, still refusing to move even as she squirmed a little beneath his massive paws.

"Hi sweety, can you please get off me now? I have a picnic to set up." She smiled, batting her lashes at him, hoping he would be nice for once and move. He obliged, rolling onto his side, but keeping a paw over her. As she tried to rise, he held her down. She struggled, finally giving up as she rolled onto a side to face him. "So.. Do you want to have lunch or not?" She slid an arm around his waist, wrapping a finger around the base of his tail.

"Hmm.. How does 'In a minute' sound to you?" He leaned closer, nuzzling his face into her neck as he began to purr lightly. She smiled, closing her eyes as she nuzzled into his neck in return. She turned her face toward him, nipping his ear as she slid herself closer to him. He growled for just a second in return, a deep appreciative growl. Reaching around he grabbed her rear hard, showing his teeth as his purr continued. "I think someone needs a lesson in teasing.."

Her eyes widened just a touch as she tried to squirm out of his grip. "I didn't tease you.." She tried to say before she pinned to the ground once more.

"Oh yes, yes you did. I think you need to be reminded that I'm the big cat here, and I get what I want when I want." His grin widened as his hands grazed up her figure. Leaning down to kiss her lovingly, his hand slid up her shirt, slipping over her breast to circle her nipple his a fingertip.

She gasped into the kiss, arching upward at his touch. "But.. Were in public!" He kissed her again hard, pulling her bra over her breast before cupping it entirely in his hand.

"Baby, I told you.. I get what I want when I want it. And I want you, and I want you now." Straddling her he sat up, slipping another hand under her shirt as he slid it over her chest. "Besides.. You picked the perfect spot. Look how the willows leaves cover us from the eyes of others." She glanced around them, and slowly her lips began to curve into a smile. Sitting up slightly she took off her shirt and lie down once more. Grinning now as she ran her hands over his thighs, taking her time as she passed over his crotch. Another growl emanated from his throat as his eyes closed for a moment. "Ooohh.. You tease." Grinning again as he leaned down, taking both her breasts into his hands. He kissed her again as she slipped her hand in between them to slide a finger over his crotch once more. She wriggled her finger into his fly, now stroking his length with a fingertip. She could feel him harden with her touch. Slipping her hand out she grasped the sides of his shorts, sliding them down as much as she could reach. He broke their kiss to rise, standing as he slid off his shirt before slipping his shorts off. She sat up as he did so, reaching out to grasp his leg and bring him near.

She purred as she slid a hand up his boxers, grazing her fingernails over his balls and length. His head tilted back and she could tell he enjoyed it so. He was starting to get firm as she wrapped her fingers around his girth and began to stroke him up and down. He looked down at her, suddenly dropping to pin her again. He quickly slid off her jeans, laying atop her he began to dry hump slowly. Her head tilting back as she shifted her hips to just the right spot. His length getting hard now as it slid in between her lips hitting her clit just right. She was beginning to get wet, reaching around him to grab his rear while she grind her hips against him. He nuzzled his head into her neck, nipping her lightly. She began to moan as she shifted his weight back to his knees. He looked to her as he grinned and licked his lips, grabbing her panties as he slid them off of her. He slipped his boxers off and grabbed his shorts. Reaching into the pocket he pulled out a condom and tore the wrapper with his teeth. "I came prepared." He stated as he raised his eyebrows a few times, letting himself grin. He stayed on his knees as he began to pump his cock to life, reaching out to circle her nipple as he did.

She growled with anticipation as she waited for him to slid on the condom. "You want this don't you? You need this big dick don't you?" She grinned and licked her lips, nodding as she watched him slip on the rubber. Opening her legs as he got himself into position before sliding slowly into her warmth. Grunting as he trusted toward her the first time. "Oh your soo warm, you feel soo good." She arched her back, trying to get closer to him as they both began to thrust their hips. His hands slid down her legs, grabbing her hips to gain control. He leaned forward, kissing her hard before straightening up. Grabbing her ass he used his hands to thrust her hips toward him with every movement of his. She moaned, closing her eyes as her hands slid over her breasts, a fingertip sliding over her nipple. She let one hand slide down her body, slipping between them as she rubbed her clit while he continued to thrust at her.

His pace slowed, slowly moving in and out of her to enjoy every moment of it. He growled low, eyes closed as he started to speed up a touch before stopping. He pulled out and lie next to her, pulling her atop him. Grinning, she instantly got the drift. Positioning herself, she slid him into her and began to rotate her hips as she slowly moved herself up and down his shaft. He reached up, grabbing her breasts and rubbing her nipples. Both of them moaning as she continued to move his shaft in and out of her pussy. Her speed began to increase little by little, her hands resting on his chest as she shifted her weight. Clamping her vaginal muscles around his dick she reached down, rubbing a finger over her clit. Moaning loader, she closed her eyes, her hips moving faster now. He grabbed her hips, thrusting up at her as she slammed her down into him. He grunted, throwing his head back with the last final movements. "Uhhngh!" They both said practically in unison as they came. Collapsing atop him, she rested her head upon his chest, both of them panting hard. She smiled, beginning to purr as he ran his fingers through her hair.

Kissing her forehead he smiled. "That certainly gave me an apatite, how about you?" She smiled, raising herself up to give him a loving kiss. "Mmm, Yea it did." She said. "Hand me my panties and I'll unpack lunch."



A Picnic in the Park



Hello, Literotica! This is my first attempt at erotic stuff, hope that you all like it! As a disclaimer, I realize that I did not add too much homosexual stuff to the orgy scene, and I apologize - I'm worried about not being able to do it right and given the narrative circumstances wanted to give it proper time if I were to attempt it. Also, there are some... Biological allowances that I've made due to the main characters being slavering sex demons. No worries, I know the human body can't do that. That aside, I hope you all get a kick out of it! Or, ideally, an orgasm!

Raze and Char stepped out of the crosswalk and onto the curb in front of the little office park. 

"This place looks perfect," Char said, grinning. "Four huge office buildings clustered around one little fountain and some grass. No obstructions, thin trees. Everyone'll be able to see us from here." 

"Fuck, that's a relief," Raze sighed, rubbing at her stomach, "I'm fucking hungry." 

"Ugh, me too. Are the disguises still good?" Char looked at Raze, her dark hair, her smooth, pale skin, her large breasts barely concealed under a thin tank top. She had chosen to wear - or have the appearance of wearing - a pair of high heels and stockings that reached up her thighs and a short jean skirt. If he peered hard enough, he could see past her illusion; glimpse her dark eyes, her horns, her tail. Char sighed. Disguises sucked. 

Raze checked over Char's blazer, his shirt, his jeans, his hair. No horns showed through the illusory curtain, and his tattered wings remained concealed. She reached up and ran her finger's through her lover's hair, and Char smiled and bowed his head slightly as she petted him affectionately. 

"Let's start this soon, okay?" the incubus asked, his eyes closed in quiet contentment, "I'm pretty sure that wearing clothes is about the absolute worst thing I've ever had to endure." 

"I hear that," Raze said, drawing her fingers from Char's hair and smiling. "This'll be a pretty big score, though. Let's see if we can pull it off, yeah?" Char nodded, and the two walked into the cluster of buildings toward the small office park. Char gave a discreet glance sideways and watched as Raze's rack bounced and jiggled with every step she took. He felt a pang of alarm - even through his human disguise, if his cock got too hard, it could tear through the flimsy human denim and end their little heist before it began. 

"If we manage to draw a big enough crowd, we should do that thing we do with the cum," Raze said. 

"You think so?" Char asked, snapping him out of his trance.

"Oh yeah, humans love the taste of your cum. You remember how Peru went? Let's try that on a bigger scale."

"I don't know..." 

"C'mon, I do it in private all the time. I can handle it here if you can fill me up." Raze grabbed Char's hand and pulled him closer, gnawing playfully on the shoulder of his jacket.

"Alright, I'll give it a shot. You think we'll get that far?" Char asked. 

"Yeah, totally. I'm hungry and I'm ready to roll if you are." 

"Shit yeah, I am. Especially now you got me thinking about Peru." 

"Ooh, wonderful. Then we'll get an enchantment going and let our little show do the rest." 

The two had made their way to the middle of the park, where a fountain trickled lazily. They picked a spot off-center, so that they had a wide uninterrupted span of pavement around them, and looked around. It was early enough in the morning - foot traffic poured in and out of the buildings and parking garages and roads as humans of all shapes, sizes and colors began their workday. 

"Oh man, they are NOT ready for this," Raze purred, tightening her grip on Char's hand. Even through her illusion, she felt her slobbering succubus pussy begin to pour forth in anticipation. The waiting was almost too much. 

"You ready to go, then?" Char asked, breathing in her scent. 

"Oh sweet misguided God, yes," Raze breathed. She walked in front of him, taking long, slow steps so that her ass twitched under her skirt. He approached her from behind, pulled her close to him, and bit gently into her neck. 

Char began to knead Raze's tits through the thin material of her tank top. In the sunny park square, a couple of passersby began to turn their heads as Raze groaned and arched her back under Char's hands. He traced his fingers up her waistline and lifted the lip of her shirt, revealing the underside of one breast and causing a few men to turn, but he released it and continued to squeeze at his partner's magnificent chest. 

"You're enjoying yourself too much," Raze whispered, before cutting herself off with a moan as Char pinched at her nipple. 

"I always do," Char growled into her ear, "But I've never heard you complain. Think we should move on? We've got a bit of a crowd now." 

Raze nodded dreamily, and Char spun her around and forced her to her knees. Regaining her senses, Raze unbuckled Char's belt, unbuttoned and unzipped the fly of his jeans, pulled out his massive, throbbing cock and shoved it hilt-deep into her mouth in what seemed like one fluid motion. It was Char's turn to groan as Raze pulled back on the shaft, feeling the head of his dick slide out of her throat and past the back of her mouth only to slam it back in again, sliding the solid but giving length down her throat until she could feel her partner's balls rest against her chin.

The crowd had begun to thicken as the spectacle drew them in. Members of the surrounding complexes, interns and officers alike, had been drawn to the circle of observers as Char and Raze moaned and sucked. Men and women twenty to sixty began to whisper to each other about the young couple in front of them - the men about the way She sucked so passionately, about the way Her tits bounced and jiggled with each animalistically slobbering thrust, and the women about His long, thick cock and the way He bucked under Her and pulled at Her hair while She worked on Him. 

The two demons shared a discreet look at the audience. Cocks had begun to bulge against slacks, stains of precum already beading on the material. Juices had begun to trickle from under power skirts as the pussies within began to drool with anticipation. This was a good start. 

Raze pulled Char's cock out of her mouth with a long, sucking pop and stood slowly, making sure that his dick traced the long cleft of her cleavage before it caught on the edge of her tank top and pulled upward in her ascent, releasing like a springboard when she passed. Raze smiled and pulled Char in for a long, slow kiss and their tongues snaked together as they brought each other's bodies close. Raze stripped off Char's blazer and dropped it to the ground, reached one fingernail to the back of his shirt collar and drew a sharp line to his waist, slicing the material in two and revealing a taut, muscular back. Raze grinned, pulled back from their kiss, and removed Char's shirt with one clean yank as it slid off his arms. 

Raze allowed herself to trace her fingers over Char's broad chest once, quickly, before turning her back to her partner and raising the hem of her skirt to reveal her tight, round ass and her plump, glistening pussy. Char gave another growl, stepped forward, grabbed Raze by her wrists, and pulled her backward onto his enormous cock, which her slim body seemed to swallow whole. 

Their congregation gasped. Flies were unzipped, skirts were lifted, shirts unbuttoned. Men and women alike began to masturbate furiously, grunting and moaning as they watched Char plow into Raze. Juice flowed from Raze's pussy in a steady stream and Char's muscles flexed and relaxed in an undulating dance as the two slammed into each other. Char grunted and Raze screamed like a song. Raze's back arched and her breasts bounced hypnotically as Char plowed inside her, and she gave an elated, whispering groan as her tits leapt free from her low-cut tank top through the force of their own momentum. 

For many men in the crowd, that was the turning point - the sudden exposure of Raze's heavy, firm tits and the shuddering of her perfect round ass as she was penetrated repeatedly by a cock that looked like it shouldn't fit inside her was too much for them. They ejaculated onto the concrete around the couple, staining the slate grey with milky white as they shuddered and poured their seed into the ritual circle. For the first time in years, many of the men found that they remained hard, sharp, aware, and hungering to behold more of the two divinely sexual beings before them. 

Raze and Char smiled as they felt their bellies fill with the outpour of lust form their new flock. Around them, men pumped furiously at their dripping dicks and found themselves working tentative fingers inside their own assholes, marveling at the stimulation. Women rubbed their clits and pushed fingers between their slavering lips and some, overcome by sex-fueled curiosity, laid back on the warm pavement and slowly but greedily began to fist themselves. To the otherworldly couple at the center of the ring, the smell was literally intoxicating. 

Some onlookers began to fuck or suck or lick or finger one another, but none of them wanted to take their eyes off Char or Raze for very long. In retrospect, none of the congregation would have been able to guess at what point their new gods' clothes had disappeared, but the new view of Char's muscles, taut and rippling under his skin from the effort of sex, and Raze's smooth gentle flesh, jiggling and bouncing with the paradoxically mature youth of eroticism, inspired them to forget. 

"I think it might be time, love. Do you want it?" Char whispered in Raze's ear, pushing his cock far enough inside her to pull her close to him and brush his chest against her back.

Raze smiled between her gasps and moans. "Give it to me. Let's show them something they've never seen before."

Char released Raze's wrists and moved his hands to her breasts, grasping and kneading at them as he had when they had first begun their ritual. He began to pound harder and faster in short, quick thrusts, sliding in and out of her as her juices cascaded outward to stain the ground beneath them. Char embraced Raze, wrapping his arms around her as he groped her, and she in turn grasped at his hands with trembling fingers. Raze's pleasure-moans built into an ecstatic howl as her lover's dick plunged into her, so deep and so fierce that it felt that her insides would rupture and released a tide of cum. 

Her pussy contracted and tightened around Char's cock as it pumped load after load of thick white sperm into her uterus, and all Raze could do was tremble and shriek as her insides began to swell and grow with each sticky blast. Char was held in place as Raze's wet succubus cunt grasped him and pulsed, milking his massive cock for as much as it would give her. The crowd around them paused in anticipation, as Char spasmed in pleasure and Raze twitched and her stomach ballooned outward, Char's cum stretching her midsection as her womb filled to bursting. 

And then, after what seemed like days, or months, or seasons, or years, she released him, and he slid out of her, his dick still as hard as when she had pulled it out of his pants. Char stepped aside and Raze slumped to the ground, her arms falling limply at her side and her breasts shifting forward to cushion her fall. Raze was the image of contentment and bliss, her body filled with the essence of her lover, her belly filled with the lust of her surroundings. And then, she smiled and inhaled sharply - it was coming. Raze gave a shriek of pleasure as her uterus began to expel Char's cum, exploding in a fountain of thick, sticky pleasure and splattering over the ground behind her. Her toes curled and she pulled at her hair as her lover's ejaculate curled out of her in a massive jet, her stomach deflating with the ecstatic expulsion. 

The women in the circle contorted as orgasms racked their body, invigorated by the display of animal lust. Those closest to the eruption dropped to their knees and began to lap up the spilled spunk, and the men closest to them positioned themselves to fuck them while they drank. The women accepted graciously, licking at Char's cum while they were pounded from behind. 

Char, meanwhile, pushed two long fingers between Raze's pussylips and placed his other hand on her shoulder and hoisted her upward. He drew his fingers out, gave Raze's ass a playful but firm slap, and lifted his fingers to his mouth to taste their glorious mixture. They looked around at their parish, at the fiercely masturbating office workers and interns and security guards. The cum of the men reached out to them in an uneven circle, and the juices of the women created a ring around that. The lucky chosen stayed licking at Char's spilled cum, reveling in the heavenly mixture augmented by the sugary tang of Raze's pussy. 

"Well, it looks like they like the cum," Raze said, smiling. 

"Yeah," Char replied. "Talk about a good idea on your part. Think we should give 'em more?"

"Like a grand finale?" Raze asked, tracing her finger from Char's neck down his solid chest and abs to his quivering cock. She fastened her fingers around his shaft and milked it, pressing her breasts against his arm and smiling up at him. "I'd be into that." She licked her lips. 

"Wonderful," Char said, giving her a wide, warm smile. Then, without any further ado, he spun Raze around and grabbed her under her thighs. Char lifted Raze in front of him, his hands spreading her legs and positioning her in midair above his dick. 

"Ooh," Raze purred, running her fingers down Char's wrist with one hand and stroking at her breast with another. "Someone's feeling like fucking me from behind today, huh?"

"Gives them a better show, I think," Char rumbled back.

The audience redoubled their efforts to quell their lust as they watched, jerking and fucking and fingering and fisting as raucously as their mortal bodies would allow. They all wanted to see what their new messiahs would do next. 

The two did not disappoint. Char dropped Raze suddenly, keeping his grip on her thighs but plunging the small woman onto his cock ass-first. Raze gasped as stars burst behind her vision and she felt the hard, fleshy rod force its way into her intestines. But her ass swallowed Char's cock just as it always had, and she welcomed the full feeling it gave her. Char lifted Raze and dropped her repeatedly, his biceps tensing to balance her and his hips surging forward to work his cock inside her tight, warm ass. 

Raze shrieked and gripped Char's forearms, but she soon remembered her faith in her own balance and began to rub furiously at her clit with one hand. She felt the tugging pleasure of her own bouncing tits and watched as her pussy gave a few more spurts of Char's cum before releasing a small stream of her own. Her confidence grew and she moved another hand to her pussy and curled her fingers inside it, moving them in conjunction with the fingers at her clit. The throng rejoiced as they saw Raze's eyes roll back in her head, her tongue lolling and drooling with pleasure as Char grunted and moaned as he worked his cock. Soon, there were a hundred men and women in an all-out orgy around the two disguised demons, held in thrall by the power of their passions. 

Raze felt orgasm after orgasm rock her body, a result of the combined outpouring of psychic lust and her own improvised dual penetration. She bathed in it, swam in it, came close do drowning in it, as she looked out on the crowd. This fuckfest was her own small kingdom; her lover's cock, her throne. If she weren't beginning to get full, she felt she could have done this forever. 

"You getting full too, sweetie?" Raze managed to choke out. 

"Yeah, I'm feeling it too," Char growled, digging his fingernails into Raze's thighs. "Think we should end this?" 

"Think so," Raze said, "make me yours." 

Char pulled Raze up the length of his cock, until the ridge of his head slipped out of her anus. Then, with a primal roar, the incubus plunged the succubus down onto his shaft, burying his dick in her down to his balls. 

Again, the cum surged forth like an oceanic tide, a sticky blast pushing forward into Raze's bowels. This time, however, there was no uterus to stop the flow of cum, and the gushing pulse drove through her intestines, pouring backward and mixing into her stomach. Raze felt her stomach bulge as Char's semen poured inside it and filled it to the brim. She screamed with all the air left in her lungs, a lilting but devastating howl, and the crowd around her increased the ferocity of their fucking as if she had directly commanded them to. 

Char kept cumming. Raze felt the pressure build in her stomach as the cum began to push at the entrance to her esophagus. All the while, Char kept thrusting into her, pushing his cock inside her as it spurted load after load into his beloved. And then, the floodgates broke - Char's cum surged upward from Raze's stomach and burst into her throat before finally exploding out of her mouth and nose. She relished the taste as it flowed forcefully past her tongue and coated the sex-crazed congregation in front of her, screaming her lover's cum into the crowd. 

Raze gave one last moan and her limbs went limp. Char lifted her off of him, her ass releasing his dick with a long, slow squelch, and he held her against his chest until she regained her feet. Raze looked up at Char and kissed him deeply, and Char tasted his cum on Raze's lips as they pushed their tongues into each others' mouths. 

"Good meal?" Char asked after he pulled away. 

"Good meal," Raze whispered, cum dribbling from her mouth, her ass, and her pussy. They smiled at each other and gazed upon their new disciples. 

"Eh, I think they can sort this out. Looks like some of them are even learning a thing or two," Char said. 

"Yeah... We might want to look some of them up later. Might be a good snack," Raze mumbled, swallowing down the rest of the cum in her mouth. "Let's go home for now, though. That was fun." 

"You got it, love." 

An hour later, when the men and women in the office park had finally had their fill of one another, they stood up and looked for the man and woman who had started it all, but there was no one there. Bosses and underlings and coworkers smiled to each other sheepishly, pulled limp cocks and swollen breasts back into crooked clothing, and hobbled gingerly home. Like hell they could into work after that.



A Picnic in the Rain



I open my eyes slow, stretching my arms above my head as I wake. I know without calling out that you're not here. The house is too quiet without you here, too empty without your presence. I sit up in bed, and find the note that says you had a few things to clear up at the office, and would be back later this afternoon. It's my own fault you have to go into the office today. Yesterday I pulled you away from a project you were working on, but I don't think either of us regretted it.

I slide back down into bed, veering sideways slightly to lay my head on your pillow. I love the musky scent of your cologne that lingers even when you're not here. One hand drifts down my chest, my fingernails scraping lightly over my hardening nipples. How shall I wile away the hours till you get home? A smile curves my lips as I think back to yesterday, my hand drifting down my stomach..

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"I want to go for a picnic."

You raise your eyes slowly from the monitor of your laptop, eyes darting to the window where a steady covering of gray clouds mar the promise of a lovely spring day. "A picnic? It's going to be raining soon."

I can't keep an excited grin off my face as I show you the treasure I found shopping. "I know, I know, but just look at it! We can't not use it."

You regard the wicker basket for a moment, then your eyes shift up to my face. "It's just a picnic basket. Unless it's Cinderella's pumpkin, it'll be there tomorrow or next weekend when its not raining." 

"No. Now. Today. I want to go today. Right now."

Tiny frown lights appear in your forehead as you stare at me for a moment, trying to decide how serious I am, and if I'm serious, how easily you can get out of it. After a moment you sigh, apparently having decided from the set of my jaw that I must have this thing I want, which is a picnic in the rain. Youre a little annoyed, and you dont bother trying to hide it as you snap your laptop closed and go grab your jacket. I can hear you upstairs muttering about the project that I'm taking you away from, and a tiny grin flashes across my face. You don't know what I have planned, but I think the project will be the last thing on your mind.

On the road, I direct you to the state park about 15 minutes from the house. You complain that there's a park just down the street, but I turn up the radio and sing along, effectively ignoring your protests.

When we get there, the parking lot is deserted of all fellow picnickers and hikers (after all, what kind of nut goes to the park when it's raining?) You follow me as I lead to the spot I picked out a few weeks ago, with a situation such as this in mind. It's a small grassy clearing, just off the main trail, but it's enclosed by trees so unless you were specifically looking for the entrance off the trail, you wouldn't find it. Besides which, with the way the trail snakes into the hills, all sounds are magnified and we could hear anyone coming up. If it wasn't an overcast day with the constant threat of rain, I might worry that someone would hear us. On the other hand, the thrill of someone catching us makes my heart race a little faster with excitement, so maybe its not all just the weather that made me decide to pick this spot. 

I spread the blanket down, and remove what I shoved in there while you were getting your jacket. A bottle of sparkling white wine, a box of crackers, some sliced cheese and a few slices of ham to make into little sandwichs. For desert, some fresh strawberries. You look over what I brought, and I can almost hear you thinking that it's a good thing you ate lunch a few hours ago. 

We nibble on the snacks, and pass the bottle of wine back and forth (Oops. I forgot glasses) ad I joke you out of your bad mood. You know you can't stay angry at me, I'm too damn charming. We've been there about a half an hour when it begins to rain. Soft, light droplets that are almost warm. You quickly pull your jacket on and jump up, preparing to race back to the car, but I take my jacket off and slide off my shoes, stretching my arms up towards the sky as the rain transforms my white silk blouse transparent. You can clearly see my hardening nipples through my shirt, and it occurs to you that maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all.

It only takes me a few seconds to skim my jean skirt down over my hips, and then I'm standing there before you with the now-see through shirt, nipples straining against the fabric, and a tiny scrap of panties that I bought earlier this morning (before I happened upon the treasure of a picnic basket) You take a moment to examine me as I stand there before you, my hair plastered against my head, beads of water dripping down my face and off my shirt, a sly smile curving my lips. My fingers drift up and quickly loose the few buttons on my shirt, and it slips down my shoulders to fall in a silky puddle behind me. I dont have large breasts, but they make up for what they lack in quantity with quality, and they're crowned with large (and very sensitive) dusky pink nipples. You're hesitating, momentarily thrown by the whole situation, so I reach up and trail my fingers across my rain-slickened breasts, pausing briefly to pinch my nipples to attention, then my fingers drift down to my hips, the tiny scrap of cloth that called itself panties hits the ground. You take a step around me, and I just stand there, enjoying the slight chill of the air across my moistened flesh, enjoying the way your eyes drink me in. I don't claim to be the most beautiful woman on the planet, but I have a great ass (if I do say so myself) and you pause behind me for a moment, admiring it, then step up and wrap your arms around my waist.

"You had this planned all along, didn't you?" 

I allow myself a small giggle which turns into a low moan as you sink your teeth into the bare flesh of my shoulder. One of your hands splays across my abdomen, and the other reaches up to lightly tug on a straining nipple. The textures of your shirt rubs against my back, and I have only a moment to wonder what happened to your jacket before you spin me around to face you. You lean down and kiss me deeply, hands sliding over my back to cup my ass and pull me hard against you. My hands drift over your back, but as interesting as your clothes feel against my skin, bare flesh would feel better. I pull away from you for a moment, long enough to pull your shirt over your head and throw it somewhere behind me, then I'm back in your arms. Your mouth charts a path over my neck, pausing to press tiny kisses against my collarbone, then continues down lower to take a nipple in your mouth. The contrast between the cool air, and your hot mouth make my knees weak, and I arch my back to give you greater access, my other nipple (neglected as it is) crying for the same attention. You alternate between the two for several long moments, tongue swirling and teeth lightly scraping before you step away from me. You take my hand and pull me over to the blanket, then pull me down to kneel behind you on it. My breathing is rapid by now, and I can feel a trickle of moisture most definitely not from the rain creep down my thigh. 

You bend me back over your arm so that you can lavish my breasts with the attention they deserve, and if I we had still be standing I would have probably fallen down. I feel like a goddess being worshipped by tongue and fingers of her devoted follower. The setting, the fact that few words are needed between us all combine to make this surreal, and I close my eyes, letting the pleasure spiral through me. 

The coldness of the air as you move away from me, and the sound of zippers being undone break me from my trance. I drag my eyes open to find you standing before me, watching me as you take off your pants. 

"If you knew how you looked right now .. lips swollen from my kisses, eyes dark with passion, sitting naked in the rain. God, you're beautiful."

You always know the perfect things to say, but I don't want to break our spell with words so I look away, smiling a bit so you know how your words please me. You drop to your knees and pick up the half-empty bottle of wine. I have only a moment to wonder before you take some in your mouth, then press your lips to mine. Through the bubbles and taste of the wine your tongue invades my mouth, caressing and exploring the depths of my mouth. You pull away for a moment and lick away the drops of liquid that escaped down my chin. 

Apparently, this gives you another idea, because you grin at me for a moment, then splash some of the wine over my chest, your head quickly darting down to catch the rivulets as they dash over my breasts and down my stomach. Your mouth darts down to lick around my navel, then trails back up to my breasts, cleaning the wine off my skin. I tangle my fingers in your hair as you play this game several times, each time taking you further and further down my stomach. I know what a tease you are and this game could continue all day, but if I am a goddess and you are but my devoted worshipper, I shouldn't allow you such insolence. I push you away for a moment and lean back on my elbows, motioning for you to follow me as I lay down on the blanket. 

You dont require much persuading and move to cover my body with your own, but only to start at my lips for another voyage down my body. You quickly cover ground already explored, but lift my hips and slide my legs over your shoulders for a thorough investigation of my lower regions. Your mouth nibbles down my stomach, making my muscles clench and my back arch, and you take this as an invitation (which is surely must be) to slide your tongue into the wet folds of my pussy. My back arches again as you thrust your tongue inside me, and the sharp movement causes an orgasm to roll through me. Your tongue never stills as I shake and cry out, moving up to my clit while your fingers replace your tongue inside me. You refuse to let me come down from my orgasm and instead build on it, bringing me to another one with the skillful way you play my body. No one else has ever touched me like you do, make me feel the way you do, made me come as easily as you do. The sweet musky scent of my arousal overpowers the smell of the wet grass, and as the second orgasm makes me writhe in pleasure, you move back up to my mouth and kiss me deeply. You know I love the taste of myself on your lips and I moan low in the back of my throat as you pull back and tease me with your finger. I take your finger into my mouth and carefully suck it clean, my eyes never leaving yours, letting you know that this is what I'd like to be doing to your cock. You shake your head at me though, and instead reclaim your finger and lift my hips to meet your thrust. 

You sink deeply in me, and we both moan, you from the wet heat that grips you tightly, me as you stretch and fill me. I've never had another fit me the way you do, and my pussy clenches and spasms around you as I crest another orgasm. 

You thrust hard and deep in me, the sound of my cries urging you on. My legs wrap high around your waist, and the angle of my hips urges you deeper. Without warning, your grasp my hips and roll over onto your back, taking me with you. Now I'm in control, and you smile up at me as I move up your cock, almost until you slip out of me, then sharply back down. Your eyes drift downward, watching as your cock emerges, slick with our juices, then disappears inside of me again. My hands, searching for something to do, find my breasts. I roll my nipples between my fingers, my falling forward and hair covering my face as I ride you hard. You can feel the pressure building inside you, and you reach down to lightly tug on my clit, wanting to give me one more orgasm before you come. It doesn't take me long with your fingers helping me, and as my body spasms around you, I can feel you stroke deep and explode, filling me. I lean down, laying against your chest as I pant from exhaustion, your cock softening inside me. 

"We forgot the strawberries," I mumble against your chest.

I can feel your chest move as you laugh. 

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My fingers move quickly around my clit, rubbing and stroking as I remember the feeling of the rain on my breasts, your tongue working inside me. The creak of the floor as you walk across the room startles me, and my eyes fly open.

"God, that's delicious. No, don't stop."

You cover my hand with your own, and it only takes us a few minutes to bring me to another orgasm, and I moan your name into your mouth as you kiss me.

"If I came home to that sight every time I forgot my laptop, I'd forget it every day," you tease me as you lick my taste off your finger.



A Picnic Story Ch. 01



Donna and I worked part time together at a sporting goods store. Our relationship blossomed into friendship fairly early on. From the time we started to work together. We found a lot of common things to talk about. Topics went from our daytime work, our exes (usually accompanied by frowns and "glad to be out of that relationship" commentary). More recently, our conversations often strayed over into our personal experiences in the areas of, well, sex. 

For both of us, our sex lives were pretty much limited. I spent more time doing it myself and while Donna never came out in the open about it, I gathered her sex life wasn't much better. 

Younger than me by a few years, she married "too young" (in her words) and basically had "no life." I could easily relate to that, as my own marriage was too long and too constricting. This was our chance now to talk about it with a member of the opposite sex and to never be judged for our decisions. That, in and of itself, was thrilling to me.

Physically, Donna is a big girl. I'm a medium sized guy. I'll admit that I've always had a sexual preference for bigger girls or what we now call BBW - big beautiful woman (regardless of whether they are beautiful or not - laugh.)

One night at work, a Friday, I suggested to Donna that we take a hike into the woods over the weekend for a little picnic. Donna quickly and happily agreed. I said I'd pack the picnic basket. 

Saturday morning, I picked her up at her place and off we went to the state park an hour away. We hiked into the park a ways and found a small clearing near a wandering creek. The spot was shady with filtered and warming sunlight, very private and quiet, the quiet only broken by the occasional bird or insects that flit about.

After we'd settled into our private little picnic area and got about halfway through the chilled white wine and light lunch, we found ourselves giggling like little kids over jokes and jests. However, the banter we were laughing about was definitely not "kid like" subject matter. We were joking a lot about the usual sexually suggestive topics we talked about.

Finally, without any prompting, Donna asked me a question very nonchalantly; but in a definitely huskier, sultrier tone than how she usually talked. This was something I picked up on immediately. Suggestively she asked, "Mike, do you jerk off?" 

I tried to play equally nonchalant about it and threw back my answer, "Sure I do, don't you?" At that she blushed a bit and before she could even answer, I answered my own question with a presumptive "So what do you think about when you masturbate?"

Her response was a little reserved, just barely audible: "Well, lately, I've been thinking about you masturbating... in front of me... what do you think about?"

By this time, my cool appearing demeanor was wearing thin as I started to get hot, my body feeling the ripples of excitement course through me but, with my last ounce of "Clint Eastwood coolness", I responded, "I think about you thinking about me jerking off." 

Donna laughed and then declared, "Hey, that's not fair! I asked you an on-the-spot question and you avoided the question again." 

"Oh, how it that avoiding the question?" I quipped. "I answered it truthfully!" I insisted...with a grin.

I could feel the growing erection in my pants grow tauter against my blue jeans as the line of questioning crossed over the thin line we usually stopped at during our casual but sexually frank talks in the store. I was starting to feel a definite need to get off by this point. Deciding to put a stop to the direction the conversation was headed; that is, in circles, I asked her, "OK so when you think about me jerking it, what's the picture in your mind's eye? I mean, am I sitting, standing, lying down, what?"

"Every which way, starting slow and then, well, you know, getting into it..." she trailed off dreamily.

I stood up and slowly undid my belt and top button of my jeans. Slowly, I pulled the zipper down and put my hand in suggestively. While she couldn't really see what I was doing, I rubbed my erect dick inside my pants and said, "You mean like this?" 

Donna licked her lips, not saying anything, just staring with wide eyes. 

As I pulled my member out, I stood in front of her but covered my member with my hand stroking in such a way as to not show her anything yet but playing with an obviously aroused dick. I said to her, as I sat down on a nearby rock, "Or like this?" At this point, I had the entire package out but used my other, free hand to shield my balls from her view. 

Donna said in a very low tone, "Oh my god, were you like, one of those male strippers or something cuz you sure are doing something to me, you tease!" At the same time, letting her hand wander down to her shorts covered crotch. 

"Nope, just wanted to see if I could give you something to wonder about..." was my response. Finally, I slowly began to reveal my erection to her and started to slowly, languidly stroke my hard dick for her full viewing pleasure. 

"Show me more, big boy..." said Donna in a giggly but commanding tone.

I stood up and slowly let my pants slide down my legs until they were at my ankles. I was standing not two feet from Donna's face jerking off! What a thrilling feeling that was. I could feel the pressure in me building so I decided I'd better hasten the pace of the conversation to get to what I imagined could be one of the most thrilling things I've ever done in my life: jerking myself off while a woman watched me!

"You know what my problem is when I'm jerking off, Donna?" I grunted through my frenzied stroking.

"What's that, Mike?" was her breathy reply.

"My jerk off fantasies almost inevitably ends up wandering over to the thought of me cumming in your hot mouth." 

I think that last remark did it for her. She moaned, "Oh my god, I can't believe you just said that...." 

I worriedly thought for a moment that I'd finally stepped too far over the line with her and she was about to tell me off or something. That was very far from the truth. At that, she lay back a little, leaning on her back pack, and quickly undid the button and fly on her shorts. She thrust her hand into her now wide open pants and started to rub herself off. Like me, she initially didn't show me anything but I could see very clearly what she was doing. She moaned as she did this and never took her eyes off of me as I continued to masturbate right in front of her. 

Imagine the heat of the scene; here were the two of us, getting into our own private acts while openly and directly communicating our pleasure through our visual and audio senses only. I noted in my mind that we still had had no direct physical contact with each other. The thrill and sensation was enthralling!

I moaned too as I stroked, faster and faster, uttering excitedly, "Let me see you do it, I want to see it all, your body, your hands in motion..." 

Donna paused her frantic stroking and rubbing momentarily and raised her ample hips and butt to slip her shorts and panties all the way down and off in a single motion. While she did that, with her legs in the raised position, I caught a healthy glimpse of her unshaven bush directly above her wide, raised ass. I almost blew my load at the sight and had to slow it down to long, slow strokes to keep myself from cumming.

Donna resumed her clit stimulation and slowly she opened her legs up to give me a full view of her now soaking wet pussy. As we had been doing all along, we never let our eyes stray from each other's except to occasionally direct our visual attention to the stroking and rubbing actions below our respective waists.

"Let me see your tits, Donna!" I pleaded. I wanted badly to finally see what I imagined all the time to be large, full and magnificently sculpted breasts. The cleavage I'd become accustomed to in her tight fitting sweaters and tops was an ample indication of the treasures beneath.

With her free hand, Donna pulled up her v-necked t-shirt, stopping just above her waist. She hesitated and told me how self-conscious she was of her large belly.

I gasped reassuringly to her, "Donna, you KNOW that I'm partial to big girls! C'mon, don't tease me like this, you are so hot!" 

Her reply was a coy, "Well, well, no look who's on the teasing end of the stick, Mr. Chippendale! Revenge is sweet" followed by a jokingly, mockingly sinister belly laugh.

Now that I was beyond being cool, it was my turn to plead. "Donna, get me off! I really need to get off!" I couldn't take much more of this. I wanted to see her ample tits so badly! 

Without another word, Donna pulled the t-shirt to the bottoms of her tits, revealing the smoothness of the material that made up the cups of her immense bra. "You ready? Are you going to cum if I show you the goods?" were her teasing words.

"Oh shit, woman, I'm about to plant a load right now! Stop torturing me!" I said both laughingly as well as in desperation.

Donna must have taken pity in me as she quickly pulled the shirt all the way up and over her chest. My god, the tits she had encased in that yard of stretch fabric were a pair large cantaloupes! 

Donna purred, "Like what you see, big boy? I want to see you cum! Shoot your load!" At that, Donna reached into her bra and pulled out one of her big tits! I take back what I said; her exposed tit seemed almost as large as a basketball! It was graced with an areola surrounding her large, erect nipple that was three inches across.

Then, with little warning, she exclaimed suddenly, "Mike, I'm cumming!" 

At that moment, I watched her body shudder in almost violent orgasm! She was biting her lower lip and her eyes were closed, her head thrown back over the back pack. Her frantic rubbing was lightning paced and with her other hand, she had two fingers thrusting in and out of her love box, burying them knuckle deep.

"Watch me, baby! I'm going to shoot and I might even hit the tree!" I exclaimed. 

As she opened her eyes, she continued her almost violent thrusting and rubbing, "Do it baby, cum for me, Mike! Shoot your hot cum!"

Standing inches from her with my dick pointing crosswise over her immense chest, I jerked my dick into a violent ejaculation, my white cum flying through the air across her tits and onto the ground next to her. My dick spasmed several times and I was amazed at the force and volume of my cumshot! With no exaggeration, it must have been a good three to four foot shot across her.

With my final strokes, the remaining cum I had stored up in me exited my dick with less force and fell neatly on the tops of her tits and a few rivulets of my cum hit Donna's bra cup, leaving wet marks all across her chest. 

I was weak kneed at that point and collapsed to my knees right next to her ample thighs, this action allowing the last dribble of cum to land on one of her bare legs.

Amazingly, we still had no physical contact up until this point until I reached my arm around her broad shoulders and neck. As we slowly sunk down onto the blanket together, we finally embraced in each other's arms and kissed long and hard, our tongues intertwined with each other's. 

Spent and exhausted, we lay there giggling and whispering between our interlocked mouths.... 

"Oh my god, that was unbelievable"... 

"You are the hottest person I've ever been with."...

"I never knew masturbation could be like that."... 

"Your body is so hot!"... 

"I want more...." 

I forget who said which line... but it really didn't matter. The feeling was mutual: solo sex was better with a partner. 

END PART ONE



A Picnic Story Ch. 02



PART II -- A Picnic Story

Chapter 1 Recap: Mike (an FA) and Donna (sexy BBW) enjoyed a first date and picnic in the state park, leading to a hot and heavy session of mutual masturbation with a happy ending. Chapter 2 picks up shortly after.

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Donna and I dozed on the blanket on and off for at least an hour or more. Waking in each other's arms and feeling the refreshing warmth of the sun's rays streaming between the green overhanging canopy of trees was invigorating. After our activities of the hours previous, we felt new and fresh, like Adam and his Eve, awakening in Eden.

We continued to snuggle together; I feeling satiated yet desiring; she feeling the warmth of being desired by her guy. 

As we talked about the sex we just shared, we began to let our hands and legs intertwine and explore one another. Remember that though we'd experienced sexual ecstasy and climax together, we'd not so much as touched one another. Now was the time of discovering, Donna reaching down and gripping my dick and fondling my balls; I nuzzling my face to her immense breasts with my mouth in full lock on her nipples, allowing my tongue to bring them into a state of firmness and erection.

I wrapped my free arm and hand around her mid section, allowing my hands to explore her abundance of flesh about her waist. Although she may have been a big girl, some may say 'fat', she was strong and firm, something I marveled at and admired. I occasionally let my fingers graze over her pussy, trailing my fingers across her labia and clitoral hood. Each time I did that, Donna sighed and breathed a trifle heavier.

Our hands moved over each other's body as if seeking to affirm the reasons for our mutual desires. It had been a long time since either of us had seriously gotten in touch with our sexual spirit and had the chance to meld that spirit with physical stimulation of this sort. 

AS time went on, Donna's grip on my now erect dick tightened and her hand motion became increasingly faster. I, in turn, took this cue to turn my attention from stimulating her mind with soft sexual innuendo whispered in her ear to pure, unadulterated sexual stimulation of the physical nature. My mouth and tongue continued it's journey about her mouth, neck, breasts, and down lower, my fingers gently caressed her thighs, her belly, and her pussy. Gently, I plied her clitoris and Donna moaned longer each time I touched her there.

I switched to using my thumb to continue clitoral stimulation and using my index and middle finger to gently rub the lips of her vagina, occasionally allowing one or both fingers to penetrate her pussy shallowly.

Donna whispered for me to put them all the way in. She took over the clit stimulation with her own fingers. At this request, I inserted first one finger into her pussy as far as it would go then gradually inserted both index and middle fingers into her well-lubricated box. 

"I want you in me, Mike.... I want it bad..." whispered Donna as she nibbled on my ear. "We've waited, lover, and now I can't wait any longer, I want all of you inside me."

"No condom?" I whispered back to her.

"No, honey, I'm clean, you're clean... on the pill.... please do me now...."

As she spread her thick legs to give me more room, I slipped one leg over hers and then the other. Here was my dream girl lying before me, open and ready. Her eyes, half shut in anticipation, mouth open wide breathing heavily; I took in the visual stimulation and now with my erection in my hand, slowly guided it to the entrance into her sexual canal.

I was in a state of sexual intoxication anticipating our first true connection. Running the head of my dick up and down her vaginal lips and feeling the coarseness of her pubic hair on it was so enticing that I had to say, "Donna, you are so beautiful, your body so inviting, take me in, babe...." And with that, slowly but firmly entered her pussy and used all the muscles in my lower body to push me to full depth inside her.

Donna moaned, "Ooooo, my god, that feels so good, Mike, give it to me... teach me how to cum again...."

As I thrust in and out of her pussy, I noted with pleasure how tight her pussy was on my dick. Telling her how tight she was caused her to push back harder against me with each stroke. In a short couple of minutes, I could already feel pressure mounting in me to release my myself in her so I slowed it down to let my dick explore her insides and to let me come down to a plateau of sensation that I could control. With my dick all the way in her, I would stop in and out motion and move my hips in a circular fashion, feeling the head boring into her backside. 

"Ohhhhhhh, that's it, Mike, keep doing it, you're on my g-spot.... oh my god, you're going to make me cum! Don't stop there, push me over, Mike, push me over!" With that, I felt her spasm and she tightened her hand and arm grip around my lower back, trying to pull me into her harder. 

"I'm there, I'm cumming, and you're making me cum! she exclaimed. As her body convulsed in feverish orgasm, the tightness of our physical bond hit its tightest grip. She continued on for what had to have been 30-45 seconds of continuous orgasm.

As Donna reached the top of her climax and began the slow downside, recovering, she continued her verbal encouragement, "Oh Mike, no one has ever...." "Ohhh, it's been a long time...." I was pacing my thrusts as well, feeling the pressure build. However, I just stopped my thrusts while buried deep inside her. This surprised my lover, causing her to ask me excitedly, "Mike, are you OK? How come you stopped?" 

I responded, "I was thinking about something." 

Donna asked somewhat alarmingly, "What? What are you thinking about that would make you stop?" Then, trying to lighten the seemingly awkward moment with levity, "Hopefully you're not thinking about work?" she said somewhat more light-heartedly.

"Nope. I'm thinking about how helpless I could make you feel if I could make you cum again." I said with a wicked grin. 

She pinched me on my butt, hard. "You bastard." she said as she pulled my head down to hers, planting her tongue squarely in my unexpecting mouth. She mumbled through our French kiss, "Why don't you just try, you wicked little bastard, why don't you just try!" 

We laughed heartily through our clenched tongues and lips.

I resumed my pelvic thrusting into her hot pussy and at the same time, kept my roaming hands in full action squeezing her enormous breasts and pulling her head to mine. Then, I'd occasionally get my hands down under her ample butt cheeks and pull her torso tighter against my hips. I was pacing myself all this time to keep my own orgasm in check. Fortunately, our earlier masturbatory "adventure" had taken the pressure off and I was better able to control myself enough to try and make her "feel it" again.

As I pumped myself in and out, I could sense that Donna was getting "the rhythm" again... She said in between taking my thrusts, "I'm getting it again, Mike, oh my god, that feels so good, can you keep doing me?"

Then, as unselfishly as she could, she uttered, "Do you need to cum, baby?" 

I simply responded with "Ladies first." and smiled. 

"Mike, you're a true gentleman... a bastard for torturing me like this but a gentlemanly bastard" as she laughed. "Fuck me hard, Mike!" 

Now there was a new one on me as I'd never heard her swear until now. "So you talk dirty do you, young lady?" I said, while picking up the pace and forcefulness of my thrusts. 

"Only when I do the dirty!" she replied, breathlessly.

I could tell by her breathing that she was on the upswing again and I was starting to feel myself approaching my own inevitable release. I varied my thrusting between hard, deep and fast to gentle, deep and teasingly slow with a pause each time I hit bottom allowing her to grind her hips against me to massage her g-spot. 

"Mmmmmm, mmmmmmm" she softly moaned. "What are you doing to me!? No guy ever let me cum more than once, if at all!!" 

"Selfish bastards." was my reply. 

"Oh Mike, you're sweet and a monster! Make me cum again right now!"

Donna's second climax arrived much earlier than the first but her approach to the second was not as frantic and much more relaxed. 

"I want you to cum for me, babe." I whispered. "I want to feel you cum again." 

Donna replied, "I don't think that's going to be a... a... problem because I'm... I'm cumming right now..." trailing off into moans. Her body shook mildly and she pushed up against me really hard as I held my dick inside her pushing and putting pressure on her from my stationary position.

The physicality of her orgasm didn't seem as powerful as her first earlier, but as she would tell me later, "it was more relaxed, but so much more intense than the first."

"Mike, I can't take this any longer, I want YOU to cum babe, I really want to make you cum!" Donna whispered in my ear longingly.

"I'm there, lady, I'm there." I managed to say as my own breathing was at it's fastest pace it had been throughout our tryst. "Where? Inside? Where do you want it?" I managed to say between thrusts. 

"Come in me, babe, I want you to come in me."

"Ohhhhhhh my gawwwwwd..." was about all I could get out of my mouth as the first spasm of my orgasm ejected semen deep inside her. As I pumped harder, she clenched her pussy hard against my dick as if to milk all of the goods out that I had to deliver. I don't know how much of my milky sperm I actually deposited into her tight pussy but the intensity of my orgasm was off the scale. Never had I been that far over the edge into sexual nirvana. 

"Come for me, babe, let it go!" demanded Donna.

"Ohhh, good god, you're so tight, there it is, lady!"

As the force of my ejaculation started to subside, I pulled my dick out of her and, as if on cue, she grabbed the sopping wet pole and jerked me off with her hand to finish me. I still had one last shot left, which she brought out with her "handiwork". This shot ejected from my dick in a lazy arc that landed on her ample tummy. 

"Oooooo, thank you!" was her smartass, giggly remark. 

I was a sweaty, breathless mess. This was in direct contrast to what I saw when I looked at her as I opened eyes. Donna was goldenly radiant, smiling her dreamiest smile, still gripping my penis as if never wanting to let go, her glorious nude body on full display for me and still ever so inviting. I couldn't get over how I could, after such a hearty orgasm and physical act of shared love, look at her so longingly and desiring.

Her large breasts lay upon her chest hanging to either side, her legs still open wide for me, her large belly, glazed with my semen, and her beautiful face with those thick lips open and waiting for mine.

As if obligingly yet wanting, I lay down on top of her but with my legs now open and on the outsides of her hips to support my weight, I pressed my now flaccid penis on her still moist but satiated love triangle and my lips met hers in a hot but tender interlock. As it was always, our tongues met but this time in a slow, relaxed manner, gracefully playing with each other's. Eyes closed, my hands in her hair caressing the long locks and pulling her mouth more forcefully into my own, I felt like I had never felt before.

I was sexually satisfied but was already longing for the next time. I told Donna this and she told me she felt the same.

Was this the start of a romantic relationship? Was this a one-off for both of us? We had no idea. We did agree that this was something new to both of us and at that moment, the best thing for us to do was enjoy the moment, enjoy the satisfaction we both felt, enjoy the quietness of the surrounding nature, and wherever the approaching evening led, well, let the chips fall where they may.

END PART TWO



A Picnic Story Ch. 03



PART III -- A Picnic Story

Chapter Recap: In Chapter 1, Mike (an FA) and Donna (sexy BBW) enjoyed a first date and picnic in the state park, leading to a hot and heavy session of mutual masturbation with a happy ending. 

Chapter 2 has Mike and Donna continuing their day in the state park and moving from hot "solo" sex to their first physical "union". Chapter 3 begins as they are leaving the picnic area heading home.

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Our day amongst the redwood trees had started innocently enough. Good friends enjoying nature and each others company. As the day wound down and the shadows grew longer, events transformed our friendship into something more. What started as a day of exploring nature turned into personal and sexual discovery.

Donna and I had consummated our friendship in a heated session of mutual, sexual pleasure and high running emotions. The word masturbation morphed its traditional definition into something more. The act of fornication took on new meanings for us. No more could we just joke around about sex, for we had lived it today.

Donna and I talked about this on our hike out of the park. "Does this change how we look at and treat each other, Mike?" Donna asked me, in something of a concerned tone. 

I thought about this for a while before answering because this was one of those questions that doesn't have a right answer; one that almost anything I might say could get me in trouble. It goes along with the whimsical "Does this dress make my butt look fat?' question. No right answer. 

Finally, I said, "It all depends on whether we want it to." 

She looked at me quizzically but said nothing. 

"I look at it like this, Dee (short for Donna)... if it was all just physical, then we go back to work Monday, act like nothing happened, we look at each other knowingly, then wink and think nothing more of it...until the next time the planets all line up again." I said smiling. 

I continued on more seriously, "On the other hand, if we choose to let this be the foundation block to the next step in a more mindful way then we just need to be honest with ourselves one way or the other and plot out a course."

There was nothing said at this point; yet, I knew the gears were turning in her head. I broke the silence, "So what's your take on this?"

Donna didn't really know what to say and it showed in her silence. I answered it for her. "Donna, we've been friends a while now. I'll be bold to say there's always been an attraction to each other... or at least I know I've always been attracted to you. Sexual? For sure. Partner? Could be. Either way, I'm for our continuing to be the friends that we are, closer now for sure, and let's let nature guide us."

She nodded her acknowledgement. I'm not sure if it was in agreement or resignation but that's where I left it.

I changed and lightened the subject by saying, "Speaking of letting nature guide us.... where the hell is the parking lot? I think we're going in circles!" We laughed since we could both see the lot in the distance.

We held hands the last 1/2 mile to the parking lot.

As we drove back towards town, we decided that since we didn't really finish lunch, maybe we'd go grab a quick bite to eat at the diner near her place. While eating, we also decided that we wanted to continue the day into evening in each other's company. Catch a movie, rent a video or something "couples" do.

Following our meal we headed back to her place, a two bedroom apartment in a nice part of town. I'd been there a number of times hanging out, watching TV, drinking microbrews and pretending to be beer and ale connoisseurs, playing cards. But, there were always others around. Friends, co-workers, her neighbors. We'd never spent any time alone in her place (nor had we in mine for that matter.)

When we got in, I asked Donna, "Can I shower here? I want to lose some of the nature on my body." 

Donna's haughty response was, "Only if I can wash you up." 

Now let me say this: All of my adult life, I would've killed to hear that line come from a hot woman! I mean, it is such a Hollywood cliché that it sounds like a line straight out of a "grade B, direct-to-video" movie!

Now here was Donna saying it as casually and as natural as if she were ordering a hamburger at a fast food joint.

"You're on, lady! Let's go get wet." 

In the bathroom, I quickly stripped off my shirt and as I started undoing my jeans, Donna stopped me with her hands on mine.

"Let me do that." she said in her most matter-of-fact tone. 

"Uhhh, sure, be my guest." I responded, trying to sound calm and cool. In truth, I guess I didn't really know how to respond. 

She went on to quickly and deftly unbutton my jeans and proceeded to unzip my fly. "Be careful, beautiful, you know I have an aversion to underwear." I warned. The warning had double meaning however, as it was quite clear that I was already semi-erect. 

This "having-her-undress-me" act was incredibly erotic to me. 

"Ah ha, I see that 'Mister Stiffy' has joined us tonight." Donna commented in a haughty, naughty tone of voice.

Donna managed to carefully finish unzipping me and carefully pulled my pants down around my butt and increasingly stiff member. She stopped what she was doing, dead in her tracks.

I was curious as to why, hoping somewhat humorously that she hadn't found something unappealing in the process.

Donna looked directly into my eyes with a sexy, dreamy look (the kind that I might have jokingly called "fuck me eyes") and cooed, "I just want to linger on this scene a bit longer" she said while sighing softly. It's something straight out of 'Cosmo'... here's this hot, partially dressed guy under my control with 'the goods' hanging out like some kind of sexual buffet for me." She laughed a dreamy laugh. 

It was a little embarrassing as I was bare assed but it was definitely an offhand compliment, I convinced myself.

Finally, she went on pulling down my jeans and I stepped out of them, now fully nude and erect. I was feeling a bit 'exposed' but shifted my attention to Donna, who was still fully dressed, a condition that I offered to rectify for her.

"Here, let me help you." I said.

Reaching over to her, I gripped both sides of her shirt and pulled it up over her head, exposing her bra clad tits. I stood and admired them. Reaching under her arms and around back, I fumbled with the catches of her bra and once I finally got them undone, I slipped the straps off her shoulders. The bra fell to the floor and her large breasts stood out exposed for my viewing pleasure. 

Continuing on, I undid the button of her shorts and slowly unzipped the fly. 

Instead of stripping them off immediately, I reached into her shorts and panties, guiding my hand directly to her pussy. This motion startled her and she jumped a little and feigned displeasure by asking, in a demanding, yet warm tone, "Just what do you think you're doing, Mister??"

I said jokingly, "I don't know but you seem to be enjoying it."

I thoroughly enjoyed the feel of her bush and the softness of the skin surrounding her love opening. She trembled a bit at my touch but relaxed as I began to stroke the lips of her pussy and let my fingers brush over her clitoral hood. 

However enjoyable this activity was for both, I stopped what I was doing to follow a different sexual opportunity at hand,

I gripped the waist band of her shorts and panties, pulling them down to her ankles and sinking down to my knees in one deft motion. Stepping out of her last bit of clothing, her beautiful bush was before me, inches from my face.

Before she could react or even say anything, I thrust my face directly into her bush, with my tongue homing in on her stiffening clit. Donna shook a little bit at the feel of my tongue playing over her lips and her now exposed clit.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" she purred, followed with "Ohhhhhh, do me right, babe..."

"Mmmmmffffff...." was my muffled response. I had my face buried so deep in her wet pussy that there was no way to make anything intelligible out of anything I might have said. I just concentrated on working her pussy until she couldn't take any more. She put a leg up on the toilet seat and spread her legs to give me better access to her love nest. Her labored breathing told me that she was thoroughly enjoying being eaten. 

"Ooooooh, lover, do it to me!" she continued to moan. 

She said to me between gasps that she always wanted a guy to do her with his mouth but no one would oblige her for more than a few seconds. It amazed me to think how many guys actually dislike eating pussy and how a woman this hot could be so unlucky to hang with the "haters".

"Idiots!" was my response to that. "Any guy who would miss out on an opportunity to taste this delicious pussy was just stupid!" 

"Ohhhh, Mike, you really know how to say the right things to a girl!" She followed that with a smartass remark, "All talk...."

I kiddingly threatened to just stop. Her response was, "If you do, you little bastard, I'll have to kill you." followed by laughter.

I continued my voracious "consumption" of her long enough that she broke into the familiar shudder and clenching that characterized her orgasm. "Ohhhhh, my god, don't stop! I going to cum, oh my god, eat me, I'm cumming!"

Nothing she could have said to me would have made me stop regardless. I love making a woman cum almost as much as I enjoy doing so myself! I figure it's only fair that any woman who could bring me to such heights of pleasure should also enjoy herself as much. My tonguing of her clit, accompanied by gentle but fast fingering of her pussy was all it took to bring her to the breaking point.

No sooner had she finished her orgasm that she commanded me, "Stand up, Mike, stand up now!" I was a little taken aback by the forcefulness of her voice. I didn't know what was up but I complied and as soon as I was back up to the six foot level, she dropped to her knees and without any warning, she forced her mouth over my erection giving it a voracious sucking and tonguing, stopping only intermittently to throw in a quick nibble and lick of my balls! 

Now it was my turn to be absolutely on the edge. We'd not gone oral on each other until now just as we'd never so much as touched each other (aside from the occasional friendly punch on the arm for making smart ass remarks) prior to this morning! 

My mouth went into full "porno movie script", I said, rather, uttered in ecstasy, "Suck on it, Donna, your mouth is so fuckin' hot! Suck me hard! It's not going to take much to push me over the top!!! Sure enough, I could stand only a few minutes of her incredible mouth on my dick! Donna obviously sensed my impending orgasm as she increased the tempo of her stroking and the pressure of her sucking.

Just as I was about to shoot, Donna did something that absolutely blew me away (no pun intended)! She reached her hand up between my legs and slipped her finger between my butt cheeks and massaged my anus!

As soon as she did that, I reached my detonation point and almost yelled, "Oh, Donna, I'm gonna cum!"

In her nastiest and excited tone, she exclaimed, "Cum for me Mike, give me your load, now!" 

Keeping her grip on my shaft with the other hand and yanking it hard while leaving the head between her big lips, she pulled an ejaculation out of me that sent me reeling in ecstasy. My first shot filled her mouth with such force that she reflex gagged a bit but recovered enough to take the second shot easily. 

She took her mouth off of my throbbing rod but maintained her frigging motion as the third and fourth spasms, while not as powerful as the first couple, still sent my remaining hot cum all over her cheeks and up into her hair.

"Ooooooh, yessss!" she groaned, "Give me all of your cum!" 

She swallowed what cum I deposited in her mouth and put my still spasming dick back in her mouth to finish me off. 

I'd made a mess of her with the facial glazing but she didn't care, telling me that that was one of the most exciting things anyone had ever done with her.

As we both recovered from our third "session" of the day, we finally noticed that the room was as steamy as our interaction had been. It was for good reason: we'd left the shower running at full hot. The mirrors were as completely glazed over in moisture as our hot bodies were and were we not locked in a firm embrace, we might have lost sight of one another as if caught in a San Francisco summer fog!

For whatever reason, we both started to laugh hysterically at the situation.

"Your perversion just cost me big bucks in unused utilities, Mister!" Donna barked in mock accusation.

"My perversion?!" I responded loudly and laughingly. "Wait a second, Missy, you're the one who started it by taking off my clothes!"

Donna quickly quipped back, "I was just trying to help you so we wouldn't waste all the hot water! You were taking so long to strip down, Mr. Chippendale!"

I quickly grabbed her around her waist with my hands planted firmly on her ample butt cheeks and pulled her firmly against me so that our groins were pressed tightly against one another and threatened her playfully through tightly clenched lips pressed against her ear, "OK, fine, next time I'll just shove the thing in, shoot my wad and roll over to let you sleep on the wet spot." 

"You do that, Mister and you're gonna clean it up.... With your tongue! Now get into the shower and stop wasting MY water and gas!" she commanded with a Cheshire cat grin plastered across her face.

"Y-y-yes, m'am!" was my response.

Once in the shower, we discovered something that any couple wanting to put some spark into their love lives should try: bathe one another. 

As we took turns on each other or simultaneously did so, we lathered each other's bodies with body wash and worked it around each square inch of exposed and the not-so-exposed parts of each other's bodies. It was like wild exploration to caress and be caressed. The way our hands glided over all parts of the body, not just those normally associated with sexual arousal was pure eroticism. I'd never done this with anyone before, not even with my ex-wife despite having been married for over 20 years! In my mind, I humorously wondered if either of us had done this with our respective spouses, would we still be married?

That was a rhetorical and admittedly stupid thing to think because here we were, in the here and now, enjoying something as simple as bathing, so immensely that it's as if we the first people to ever do it.

I paid particular attention to Donna's breasts, especially the undersides and beneath the area where their size and heft made them rest down against her ribcage. As I did this, I would take an occasional nip with my lips at one or the other of her nipples. 

"Stop that!" Donna would say, followed immediately with "Wait, don't stop that!" and giggles and laughter from both of us.

As I continued my tit play, Donna was paying soapy attention to my once again erect penis. Using both of her hands to alternately stroke and rub it, I was now even more aroused than I'd been while we cleansed each other.

Before we went any further, however, we took turns to lather and wash each other's hair. It sounds silly I realize but perhaps the highlight of this whole wet experience for me was this very act. Standing behind her caressing and cleansing her medium length dark hair with shampoo and massaging her scalp were, for some strange reason, highly sensual for both of us. Donna moaned with pleasure at the touch of my hand on her head, gently but firmly working in the lather and using my finger tips to ease away any tension she might have had.

Donna turned to face me. Throwing her arms and hand around my neck she pulled me face to face with her and we let our lips join and tongues meet with an intense ferocity that surprised both of us. We "talked" as we kissed... 

"Lover, I am so hot!" Donna would breathlessly utter.

"I want you. I want you so badly it hurts!" I said, in between gasps of air.

Between the steam in the shower and wet embrace of our bodies and our tongues, we were soaked and slippery, yet stuck to one another. I finally freed myself enough from our embrace to go down on her again. Pressing her back firmly against the shower's marble wall, I worked my tongue up and down her labia, then using my fingers to part her lips, my tongue encircled her now exposed clitoris and alternately used my lips to kiss and "munch" on it to Donna's pleasure.

Donna broke her loud, long moaning with slight shrieks of delight and like I had before, went into "porn movie script", "Oh, Mike, eat me.... Lick me.... Your mouth feels so good, omigawd, please don't stop, you're going to make me cum!"

As her first shudder of orgasm gripped her body in pleasurable pain, she almost uncontrollably increased the pressure and tempo of her hip grinding against my face and madly lashing tongue. 

To push her even more forcefully through her orgasm, I used three fingers to massage her mons in a circular stroking motion just above her vagina lips. 

"Rub me, Mike, lick me hard!" Donna gasped. "Omigod, I'm cumming honey, ohhhhhhh, pleeeeeease don't stop!"

I felt her body go into that now familiar tense shudder and then after a minute or two, felt her legs and posterior muscles go slightly limp as she started to come down from her orgasmic plateau.

I stood up and surprised her by positioning myself directly in front of her and as I pushed my body against hers while she continued to lean against the shower wall, there was no resistance or reflexes left in her to stop me from entering her slippery hot pussy. I bored myself into her full hilt on the first thrust and continued pounding her pussy relentlessly as she was gasping even more loudly, "Fuck me, Mike, good god, fuck me hard!"

Donna was standing with her back against the wall, her legs spread, mouth open wide and I was pumping her for all I was worth. We were both clean and "getting dirty" at the same time. 

"Honey, tell when you're going to cum!" she whispered loudly and frantically into my ear. 

"Now....." I replied equally frantically.,

"Take it out!" Donna commanded me forcefully.

I was surprised at her command but somehow managed to find the will power to stop and pull out. As soon as I did so, Donna dropped to her knees, forcefully gripped my dick and put her lips around the head, slipping it into her mouth and sucked hard. With her hand, she gripped the shaft and stroked it, all the while keeping the whole head in her mouth.

"Ohhhhhhh, gawd, were the only intelligible words I could get out of my mouth. I felt the tingling of impending orgasm move down from my chest and stomach finally culminating in my penis. Within seconds of that, the entire lower half of my body went into convulsive waves of shuddering resulting in an orgasm that I wouldn't soon forget! 

With the water running and this orgasm coming (no pun intended) so soon after the last, even I was amazed that there was nearly as much ejaculate shooting into her mouth and onto the shower floor! The intensity of orgasm was purely off the charts! 

Just as the orgasmic shuddering began to subside, I reached my hands under Donna's arms and lifted her to her feet. Pulling her close, both my hands about her face, I pulled her into what was perhaps the most forceful and passionate kiss we'd shared up to that moment.

We leaned against each other, resting on each other's shoulder alternately kissing and talking through our locked lips. 

"How did we do that?"

"I don't know but I'm not complaining!"

"That was a first for me, doing it in the shower."

"Me, too."

Finally, Donna said, "Hey Mike, I think we drained half the reservoir, maybe we ought to shut it off and get out?"

I agreed, "Good idea." Then, after a short pause, I continued with, "Hey, if we lay down now, we'll both be sleeping on the wet spots."




A Picnic Story Ch. 03



"Funny guy, you." Donna quipped and followed quickly with, "But looks aren't everything..."

I did one of those hearty hearty laughs... "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" then a dead stop of silence, accompanied with a harsh but eye twinkling glare.

We dried each other off then Donna wrapped a dry towel around her wet hair. She commanded me to vacate the bathroom because she had to "make a transformation" as she put it.

Stepping out of the bathroom naked and into her bedroom, I lay down on her bed and pondered what had just transpired. This was almost incomprehensible to me as these were the happenings of masturbatory fantasies and in fiction. Yet, I lay there sexually satiated and completely relaxed, more relaxed than I'd ever been.

I drifted off into a dreamy state but not quite asleep, I lay wondering just what I'd done to deserve this wonderful experience. I questioned myself and no one. There really wasn't an answer I was seeking.

In what I found later was about 20 minutes, Donna emerged from the bathroom. I was half asleep but I heard her say, "Hey, no fair, you got a head start."

I got up and pulled the bedcovers and sheets down. Turning to her and gently pulling her by the arms, we fell into bed, our lips locked even before we landed. We pulled the covers up over ourselves and shared our thoughts.

"Well?" I said.

"Well, what?" Donna asked.

I continued on, "Tell you the truth, Dee, I wasn't exactly sure what today was going to be like. I mean, I was looking forward to it a lot but didn't know how our personal chemistry would be. Working together as co-workers and friends is one thing but..."

"Shhhhhhhh." Donna shushed me. She went on, "Mike, had I known we were going to fuck our brains out today, I would have brought a video camera." Both of us laughed at both the sudden subject change as well as the ingeniousness of her comment.

But then she got serious, "Like you said before, we both knew we we're going to be friends for a long time. Sex? Well, I'll be honest with you. I wanted it but wasn't holding my breath since I didn't know if you did."

"You KNOW I wanted it, lady." I said half seriously, half jokingly.

"Men! That's all you guys ever think about!' Donna kidded.

A few minutes of silent snuggling and quiet embrace went by.

"Donna, I love you."

Donna had her eyes closed and I didn't know if she had drifted off to sleep or not. The small smile on her face told me she probably heard me but said nothing.

END PART THREE



A Picnic To Remember



My name is Steve and I work for a small factory. The boss has a beautiful classy wife in her mid-twenties who strolls through the plant in sundresses and high heels to admiring glances from time to time. Her name is Chrissy, and she's a 5'4 blonde with a deep tan and healthy lungs, which she shows off to good advantage. 

This year, Chrissy came to the company picnic in a skin-tight yellow sundress, with the hint of her big tits bulging out the top of them.

I watched her all day, flirting and cockteasing while the Boss scowled, until she said she was going into the nearby woods to pick berries.

I followed at a safe distance, stopping to urinate on a nearby tree.

As she waded into the brush, her dress got caught on a bush, and she struggled vainly to get free, while one hand tried to keep her top up.

I walked up to Chrissy and asked if she needed help.

"What are you doing here, Steve?" she flushed a deep red. "Get me loose from this."

While I extricated her, I turned her around and saw she had tiny yellow panties on as well. The more flustered her movements became, the more excited I got, until my cock was making an aching tent in my shorts.

Finally, I worked her free, and had my arms around her waist. Chrissy's arms were atop mine, and she looked up quizically. "Thanks. If there's nothing else, I better get back. My husband will be looking for me."

"Can't I have one quick kiss for rescuing you?" I said arrogantly.

"I don't think so. Now if you'll excuse me." she huffed.

I roughly pulled her mouth to mine in violent desire, and she tried a muffled protest.

"Mmmph.What the fuck do you think you're doing, Steve? I'll scream!"

The more Chrissy struggled to get free, the more her sundress slipped down. As I kissed her neck and tongued her ear, I could see the tops of her dark areolas appear.

She pounded weakly on my back and her tone began to change.

"Please, Steve. Please let me go." she whispered in a little-girl whimper.

I began to pull down her panties with one hand, and pulled out my cock with the other.

I placed my pulsing prick in her dainty hand, and she tried to close around it.

"Ohhh...," she groaned,"I can't do this." Still she stepped out of her soaked panties and started to jerk my cock with desire.

I yanked her sundress down to her waist and began devouring her huge tan tits. I left spittle and hickeys all over her huge nipples as she lifted her leg to get my cock in her.

"It's so big." she said in a far-off voice."Please, Steve, stop this- I can't help myself."

"Bend over." I hissed, and Chrissy gasped as I pulled the sundress over her raised arms and threw it carelessly in the bushes.

I stuck my raging prick in her sopping pussy with an audible plop.

"Uh--fuck, fuck it." she groaned.

I grabbed her hips and fucked her like a whore while she hung on to a nearby tree branch. Her golden tits swung obscenely in rhythm to the jabs of my cock.

"Pound me. Pound me like a filthy whore,"she babbled. I stuck my finger in her ass and she started sobbing in orgasm.

"You look like a cum-eater," I rasped. "Tell me you want to eat my hot stinking spunk."

"No, Steve! I've never done that!"

"Well, today will be the start." I ordered, and she began to buck back even harder.

"Turn Around!"

Chrissy spun around on her knees and pushed her tits together and stuck her tongue out, wagging it and panting like a bitch in heat.

"Don't make me too messy," she pleaded."The others are nearby."

"I'm not going to pump my cock, cunt-you are. Now decorate your face with my jiz."

Chrissy moaned and deep throated me, then started jacking my dick furiously. I grimaced and erupted a hot shower of pungent cum all over her.She whimpered and jacked me off, trying to taste at least some of it. My cum was all over her face, hair,and tits.


When Chrissy began to slow down, I jammed my still hard dick in her hot mouth and told her to keep sucking.

I took her torn sundress out of the bushes and began sopping up her mess with it, until it too stunk of semen.

"Keep sucking," I grunted. "I'm gonna blow."

I held the back of Chrissy's head in place, forcing her to swallow a torrent of seed from one of her husband's lowly factory workers.

Chrissy sputtered as she got up on wobbly legs, and her entire body was coated with a sheen of cum and sweat. She tried to put her dress back on but it ripped open further, causing her semen-spattered tits to sway wantonly for all to see.

"Steve," she whispered pleadingly."Please sneak me back to your place to clean up. I cant let anyone see me like this."

As we secretly pulled out of the parking lot, I took off her sundress and threw it out the car window.

The entire way to my house, Chrissy lay her head in my lap and sucked her pussy juice off my dick.



A Picnic to Remember



It was always good to go on picnics. I loved it when I got to tag along. When I was taken along it was a picnic or else it was a company outing where kids of the employees were not allowed. My father had divorced my mom so for a while I did not get any chance. However my mom's school used to arrange a lot of outings and I would always tag along with her.

My mom is a pretty lady, aged 37. She had me when she was only 19, and I have seen her pictures when she was young, wow, she was a bomb. She used to go to the gym daily, and had maintained her body. She didn't have the biggest of boobs only a 36C but she had an amazing sense of dressing. She always wore very light clothes and her bra would always show through her clothes. I could always make out what colour she was wearing as she would never cover herself at home. She sweats a lot and in the summers one can always make out the sweat under her arms and sometimes on her back. Her entire shirt becomes transparent and when I am lucky I get to see her in public like that. Men love to stare which she never minds and I love the attention they give to her especially when they treat her like a bitch.

This one day we had gone on an outing with my mom's boss Mr. Naveed and my mom's colleague whom everyone called Vicky and some other teachers. My mom was wearing a tight pink sleeveless kamiz and shalwar. Underneath she was wearing a black bra, small for her size so her boobs looked bigger than usual. The heat was making her sweat and there was a huge stain under her arms.

We left for the farm out of town; his farm, more like a trekking area. We reached there and I helped mom get the things out in a clearing right in the middle of the jungle. We spread out the sheet and settled on it. Just when we were about to sit I saw Vicky brush against my mom's ass. She didn't notice it and I thought it was by mistake. Then all three got the beers and started boozing. Mr. Naveed was very courteous and offered my mom the snacks. After a while came the big problem, there was no water and firewood; apparently someone had forgotten to get it along.

As junior guys Vicky and some teachers got up to go get the water and collect some wood. Mr. Naveed said they should take me along too so that there will be help in getting the wood. So off I went with Vicky and some teachers and me looking for wood and water from the nearby stream. Nearby still meant a half hour walk. I really didn't want to walk so much and wasn't so enthusiastic about it so I just walked slowly and was lagging behind. Half way I had lost them, they were in their own world, talking about work among other things. I walked back taking a long route back so that I can have a smoke. I came up on to the clearing from the other side and saw no one there. I was surprised, the sheet was still there, and I wanted to call out to my mom when I heard rustling sound in the nearby bush. I crept slowly sideways, not going into the clearing at all. I came up around the bush, hiding behind it, and what I saw could have killed me with a heart attack.

My mom was lying on the other sheet we had got; her kamiz was all pulled up along with her black bra. Her shalwar and panty were pulled down to her ankle and her legs were spread out and her knees were pulled up giving Mr Naveed the best position to lick her big cunt. Mr. Naveed was a big man but was still lost between my mother's huge thighs. I moved back till I had the view from right behind him, facing my laying mom. He had spread her engorged outer lips with his probing tongue. He licked her slit, open now, inside her inner pink cunt lips, ran his tongue all around the fleshy hole a deep red on the outside, pink on the inside. He swallowed her flowing juices, running from her pussy and wetting his face.

My mom had one hand on his head and the other one she had on her mouth to stop herself from making too much noise. She had her eyes closed and was lost to the world. Mr. Naveed pulled himself up, wiping the wetness from his face. He was on his knees when he opened my mother's kamiz and pulled her up to unstrap the bra. I couldn't see her nipples till one rolled to the side. Mr. Naveed was covering the view. I had to shift position again to get a better angle. 

Mr. Naveed had her nipples aroused by pinching them, the brown areola stood hard. He then started sucking them like a baby, cupping her breasts underneath, pulling them up to press against his face. He was literally rolling in them. While licking he raised his ass a bit, put his one hand down and held his cock. He was positioning himself to enter my mom. He shuffled a bit, put his cock in her wet entrance and waited a second just to be sure he was going the right way.

With his hairy chest resting on my mom's big boobs he swiped his cock head up and down her pulsing cunt lips. He spread them slowly. Then he moved the large black head down and entered her slowly, sliding inch after inch of his dick into her moist fuck hole. He kept moving forward until he was buried all the way into her cunt, his pubic hairs smashed against hers, till his balls were resting in the crack of her buttock cheeks. He started riding his cock into her, pulling it back, pumping it in, slow, long, steady strokes. Then as she started moaning, lifting her ass up to meet his thrusts, he fucked her faster, making loud sloppy sounds. I could see his cock coming out glistening with her cum and again get lost in the pink hole. Her cunt had become a tight ring around his fat cock. He rested his shoulders on her and put both his hands below her ass cheeks, gripping her ass and lifting her more to smash his groin into her. His hands were small yet strong as they held her ass.

He was still fucking her vigorously when I saw Vicky coming into the clearing; he came straight to him from the bush of the other side. Mr. Naveed wasn't surprised to see him, he just carried on fucking. This is when I realized that it was all planned. He had lost the others in the trail and come back hurriedly so he could also get a piece of the action from my mom. Meanwhile Mr. Naveed had his ass tightened he was unloading his seed into my mom. This turned me on more seeing my mom taking in someone else's cum into her pussy so willingly. My balls were about to burst. I had to control, Vicky was already removing his pants. Time was running out for them as they thought the others might return soon. 

After Mr. Naveed got up, she just sat up looking at Vicky as he removed his underwear. She motioned him to sleep down now. She got up heavily and with her dripping pussy came over Vicky. She straddled him, held his cock and slowly lowered herself onto it. I guess she wanted to cum too and Mr. Naveed had not yet satisfied her big cunt. She sat right down on it, poking his cock in her pussy. She settled on it and shifted around, fitting it fully into her big slutty hole. She surprised me more by spreading her cunt lips so she could accommodate his cock till the hilt. Then she just started humping without hesitation, riding his cock driving her wet pussy up and down on his erect rod.

Vicky grabbed her tight ass cheeks, shaking up and down. He raised himself up and caught one of the big nipples which were flopping about. He licked and sucked her nipples as she fucked him harder and faster. He had to leave her ass and grab the boobs to keep them from bouncing about. My mom's belly and now ass cheeks made a big flopping sound as she humped herself on him. Mr. Naveed came in front and stood on top of Vicky's head, giving my mom his small wet cock. His cock was wet with her juices and his left over cum was dripping from it. My mother started licking his cock till it was clean. She moved him aside soon as she closed her eyes, threw back her head and moved faster. She was cumming so bad; Vicky was also shooting his cum into her. She just fell exhausted over him, breathing hard. It was a sight to remember with her clothes half torn, her bra nowhere in sight, cum dripping from her pussy.

They didn't waste much time getting up and straightening themselves, I ran into the woods and wanked my cock. I didn't need to do much, as soon as I touched my engorged cock I was erupting. This was too much for me. I returned much later to the clearing, till then the others were back and everyone was just starting to eat. Things were back to normal. My mom's daring public sex stunt still makes me cum.