2 comments/ 15655 views/ 2 favorites A Walk in the Park Ch. 01 By: xgaelex It was well after midnight. I cursed the fates that had made my car break down 3 blocks from home. Forced to walk, I hesitated to take the shortcut through the park, knowing full well what took place in the dark shadows of shrubberies and trees. Glancing at the time, I squared my shoulders and marched towards the cemented path leading nearest home. A sudden gust of wind chilled my skin, making my small nipples pucker and harden, beneath the pristine white blouse I normally wore to work. Cursing myself again, I remembered I had taken off my bra inside the car after work --- and leaving it there; I felt my small, 34B breast throb against the cold and bobbed as I walked faster towards the end of the park. Another gust of wind whipped my knee-high business skirt up. Quickly I scurried over a lamp post and adjusted my skirt at the same time removing the wedgy my lacy silk panties had made as I walked. Doing this, I surveyed my surroundings, my coffee brown eyes taking in all it can in the dim area. Veiled in the shade of darkness, I could see writhing bodies here and there under bushes, behind trees. Gasping, yet straining, I heard the unmistakable sounds of pleasure and smelled the intoxicating musk of sex coming from the forms. Against my will, I made a small sound of excitement. Curiosity and the tight yearning deep inside made me want to see and hear more... Slowly, with the litheness of a feline, I approached one of the thrusting shadows. What I saw and heard made my pussy ache and drip with its own want. Wanting to appease the ache within, I crouched to the ground so that I could watch the live show better and at the same time be able to slip my underwear to the side and insert two fingers into my already dripping snatch. The male form in front of me was built for love. All muscles with strong arms that embraced his partner, while his hips pounded into the vacuum-like hole of the woman moaning in pleasure underneath him. In the moonlight, I saw the woman grab her large globes and massaged them while trying to meet the man's fierce thrusts with her own... "Ohm! Ohhhh... Yes!! Harder, dammit!!" moaned she, now offering huge nippled tits to her partner's eager mouth, "Oh, god! I can't take this any longer!!! Take me from behind, lover, like I really want you to!" My fingers moved faster and faster within myself; soft squishing sounds emitted with each stroke as I watched the couple change positions. My eyes grew wide with shock when I saw muscle man pull out his throbbing dick. Thicker than my wrists and about 10 inches long, muscle man's penis glistened with feminine juices. How my mouth watered as I imagined that very same dick pulsing and pounding away inside my snatch! I continued to watch... The woman was already on her hands and knees, her ass swaying in front of the thick monster that hung from her lover. "NOW!!!" He grabbed her dangling breasts, his hands barely covering them, and pulled her to him in one swift stroke, impaling all 10 inches of his dong fully into the woman's sopping pussy. I continued watching the two go at it for 10 more minutes, each minute passing my fingers flew in and out of my cunt. Suddenly the woman stiffened and gave a low moan as wave after wave of orgasm hit her. Still, muscle man pounded away, more swiftly, and more forceful than before. My swollen cunt was nearing its climax too, when the man gave a shout of victory. He pulled out his dick as white sticky fluid splattered all over the woman's back. The woman quickly did an about-face, her huge titties doing a little jig, and grabbed the man's dick in her hands. I nearly came as I watched the woman expertly licked and sucked the man clean with smooth strokes of her tongue. The head of the penis barely filling her mouth as she wielded it once more. In a few seconds, the once limp cock was as hard as steel; barely able to stand from its weight, but stiff and ready nonetheless. I knew that I was close to coming on my own, but also knowing that I would be caught if I came there and then, I slowly slunk away. My cunt screamed for release; my juices flowing, aching for a man's dick to satisfy it... Carelessly, I stumbled to a large tree away from the path and lamp posts and ripped my skirt and soaking wet underwear off. Once more, I jammed two fingers in my pouring hole as I unbuttoned my blouse to fondle my breasts. In and out, my fingers went, all the time wishing I'd brought along my 12 inch vibe hidden in the car's compartment to help ease my pussy's cry for a dick to slam its way inside... Being too busy, I didn't realize that sex crazed eyes had been watching me as I fingered myself to frenzy. In the midst of my passion, strong hands roughly threw aside my hands and parted my legs, before a mouth dived into my dripping snatch. I gave a muffled cry of surprise before letting all sense of propriety wash away and giving the stranger more space to eat my soaking pussy. With a moan of pleasure, I spread my legs wider and grabbed the man's hands. As roughly as the stranger had approached me, I guided one hand to my lust swollen breasts and the other to my pussy. Knowing exactly what I wanted, the man shoved four fingers into my hole causing me to scream in pain, all the while slurping away at my pussy. Up and down his tongue went, gently yet firmly passing over my clit and back to my hole again. Every now and then, he'd stiffen his tongue to push into my pussy and ass. Assaulted with mouth, tongue, teeth, and fingers, my hips bucked wildly! Wanting more, I shoved both his face and hand more forcefully into my snatch welcoming the dull pain and sweet pleasure it gave me. Bucking once, twice, I muffled a scream of release with the back of my hands before going limp against the tree trunk. Subconsciously, I realized that the man still continued to suck the juice that was pouring out of my cunt, while his fingers slid over and around my swollen clit. I sighed and positioned myself more comfortably, knowing that after a while, I would be wet and wanting once more... A Walk in the Park Ch. 01 Author's note: This is my first submission, so all comments and criticism are welcome. There will be sex but it will come in later chapters. Be gentle, please! ^_^ *** I was walking the dog when it happened. It was a warm Saturday morning in early September when I decided to take my yellow Labrador for a stroll in the park. Freddie (named after Fred of the Flintstones) was on a leash, sniffing at some bushes, when suddenly a little girl came running from the opposite direction and landed awkwardly on the soft grass a few feet from me. My thoughts were elsewhere, and I was surprised to see a tow-headed child get up, and unmindful of the grass stains on her shorts, walk fearlessly towards Freddie. Now Freddie was a well-behaved Lab, (most of the time anyway), and he started wagging his tail excitedly. He was a very friendly dog, and kids adored him. I took him to the park whenever the weather permitted to make sure that he gets all the adoration that he needs aside from that which I already gave him. Getting back to the little girl, she was giving a wide-eyed stare to Freddie, and upon noticing me, gave me a toothy grin. She was about three years old, had blonde curls that even Goldilocks would have envied, and had cornflower blue eyes that could charm any adult. "Hello," I told her. "His name's Freddie. Would you like to touch him?" I asked. She shyly nodded yes. "You can come nearer, he won't hurt you," I added. She approached Freddie, and started petting him on the neck. Soon Freddie was licking all over her face and she was giggling helplessly. "Maddie!" shouted a man who was running from the direction where the little girl came from. This must be her father, I thought. "Didn't I tell you not to go too far from me?" he added. "I'm sorry, Uncle Nick. I won't do it again", said the semi-contrite little cherub, all the while smiling and petting the eager Freddie. "Uncle Nick" tried to look stern for all of five seconds, then finally surrendered. Who wouldn't, when charmed by those baby blues and impish smile? "Come here," he said, "and give Uncle Nick a hug. Maddie's been a bad little girl today. No ice cream for you, young lady!" All throughout this, I was watching them with a smile on my face. My, what a gorgeous hunk of a man, I thought. He was in his early thirties, around six feet, well-built, and with wavy dark hair and blue eyes to boot. He was wearing a navy blue polo shirt tucked into well-worn jeans. His butt looks good too, I noticed. This guy looks too good to be true, I mused. "I'm sorry ma'am, if Maddie caused you any trouble. She's usually shy with strangers, but I guess your dog doesn't count as one." "Oh, it's ok, no harm done. I take it she isn't around dogs much?" I inquired. "No, we don't have one, but she seems to love them. I think she's too young for dogs. What do you think?" he said with wry grin, dimples showing. Oh gosh, this guy has dimples too! What a menace to the female population, I thought. "How old is she?" "Well, she'll be three in two weeks time. Isn't that right, Maddie?" "Yup. I'll have a party at Uncle Nick's house. Can Freddie come, Uncle Nick? She can come too," referring to me. At that, both of us adults laughed. "Well, that's it. Freddie and you are officially invited to Maddie's birthday party." Uncle Nick held ot his hand and said, "Nicholas Santorini, attorney-at-law. If you're married, I'll handle your divorce, if you got hit by a truck, I'll sue the truck company, and if you killed someone, I'll defend you," he quipped. I chuckled and held out my hand, the one which was not holding the leash. "Cynthia Flannagan. I'm not married, I didn't get hit by a truck, and I certainly did not kill anyone." "Well, Cynthia, wanna take a short walk around the park?" "Sure," I replied. We began strolling aimlessly, keeping an eye on Maddie and Freddie, of course. "What do you do, Cynthia?" asked Nick. "I'm a teacher. I teach third-graders at Lincoln," referring to the local public school in town. "How about you?" "As I said before, I'm a lawyer. Got any legal problems? I'll solve them for you," he jested. "Nah," I said, "I'm problem-free at the moment, legal-wise. So, why is Uncle Nick with Maddie on a fine Saturday morning?" "Well, Uncle Nick has custody of Maddie. Her parents died in a car accident 10 months ago. Her father Tom, who's my big brother, made me her guardian in his will. I could either take her or send her to Social Services." "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring all that up," I remarked. "It must have been hard for you, losing your brother, and having to bring up Maddie. What does your girlfriend feel about it?" There I was, fishing for information. Not so subtle of me, I guess. "Yeah, it was tough at first, being a single parent. My parents would sometimes have Maddie for the weekend, but during the week she's with me. I had to learn how to sing lullabies, potty train and handle little girl's hair in a very short time!" he quipped, making light of the travails of single fatherhood. "Marie's parents, Marie's the mom of Maddie, by the way, were already dead, so she just has my side of the family to care for her. No wife, ex-wife, or girlfriend to help me during that time," he added smilingly, the lines around his eyes crinkling. By that time, we passed a park bench, and sat down. My balloon floral skirt, which was slightly above the knee, hiked up slightly, showing a good amount of leg. I noticed that his eyes went to my calves and sandaled feet before going back up to my face, stopping for a while at my cleavage. I was wearing a pink tank top and jeans jacket, so a little cleavage showed. Maddie was still romping around with Freddie a few feet from us, so we were able to continue our conversation. A soft wind blew, ruffling my long, wavy auburn hair, and I brought my left hand to my hair, hoping to bring a semblance of order into my thick mane. "So, Teacher Cynthia, have you been here for a long time? Are you one of those who were born and bred here?" "No, I'm from Washington state. I needed a change of scene, and wanted to explore the east coast, so I accepted a job here in New Jersey. Always wanted to be near the Big Apple, but not necessarily live in it," I quipped, my green eyes sparkling. "I've just been here for two months, before the start of school. How about you?" "Well, I was working in the Big Apple, living in a high-rise apartment, and working 60-80 hours a week in one of those big law firms that we have in corporate America. I was working my ass off to become partner, working hard during the week and playing harder during weekends. Then bam, my brother dies and I have custody of a two-year old little girl. I knew nothing about parenting, I was just the doting but distant uncle. I never changed a nappie in my life, and there I was having to take care of infant formula and paediatrician visits." He paused, then continued, "I hired a nanny for a while, I could certainly afford it. But being an associate in a big law firm, I had to work 12 hours during the day and when I came home, Maddie was asleep and the nanny had to go home. I hardly saw her during the week and devoted my weekends to her. But she was growing up so fast and I felt that I was failing in my duty as a father. I had been in the rat race for six years and could have continued on for many more, become partner and earn a lot more money. However I didn't want to be alienated from my niece, and didn't want her to grow up with only a nanny. Finally I had to choose between her and my corporate career. I chose Maddie, adopted her, and promised to bring her up as my own." "I remembered a buddy from law school who has his own small practice; he grew up here and shares the law office with his father. He always said that if I got tired of the city I could come to him. They brought me in as partner six months ago. I mostly get the civil and property cases, since those were my specialties. The pay is much less, but the hours are flexible and I have much more free time with Maddie. And now here I am, sitting on a park bench on a Saturday morning with a handsome dog and a beautiful lady," he said, his brows wiggling mischievously. "Wow!" I said. "That's quite a story." I felt the pain of his loss, and admired him for putting the needs of Maddie before his own. Not too many men would do that, I mused, at least not the ones that I know. "It is," Nick remarked dryly, "the story of my life in the past year. I can't believe I'm telling you all this. I've never revealed so much of myself in so little time." He smiled at me, then looked at his watch. "Listen, I have to make lunch for Maddie, then we have a doctor's appointment at 3 pm. But I would like to see you again. If I can get a babysitter for tonight, would you have dinner with me?" training those midnight blue eyes on me. Oh boy, I thought. A date with him? "Sure," I answered. "I'd like that." He grinned widely, then stood up and said to Maddie, "C'mon, Maddie-girl, we have to eat lunch, then prepare to go to Doctor Steve." He took her hand in his and then told Maddie, "Say goodbye to Teacher Cynthia and Freddie." "Bye Teacher Cynthia, bye Freddie," said Maddie as she waved her little digits in the air. They began to walk away when I shouted, "Hey!" and they looked back, "you forgot something." Nick frowned then said, "Oh, right. What's your phone number?" he asked sheepishly. I smilingly gave him my number, stood up, waved goodbye, and together with Freddie, walked home in the opposite direction. **** end of Chapter 01 Comments and constructive criticism are most welcome. Please let me know if you want me to continue this story. I already have the plot in mind but it's good to get feedback. A Walk in the Park Ch. 01 This is my first submission in a very long time. Just a quickie, and my first attempt in this series. Hope it doesn't disappoint. As always with my stories, constructive criticism is welcome and hoped for. ############# It was now Wednesday, day three of what Harry was starting to think was a very good week indeed. The weather had improved to the point that lunchtimes were now a walk in the park and a sandwich at his favourite bench, but the upturn in the weather wasn't the only thing to brighten this week... He sat down at his favourite bench, just off the main path, enclosed on three sides by mid-height bushes, and waited. He wasn't disappointed. Today, like the two days previously, she had come too. A slim blonde, shorter than his 5ft 10 frame, had started to use the park for her rest stop during her lunchtime run each day. Each day, Harry would sit, he thought out of view, and watch as the toned young woman would stretch herself out then sit under the tree to catch her breath a little. Harry assumed her to be in her early 20's. At only 30 himself he felt no shame in watching the lithe form each day. He obviously didn't tell his partner about this part of his day, but what was the harm in just looking? Each day the girl would bend over and touch her toes, shoving her perfect bottom out, the small shorts she wore straining to cover her curves. Then she would straighten up and stretch her arms above her head, her small lycra top almost popping up over her pert, round breasts. Each day Harry swore that the stretching took a little bit longer and the outfits that little bit smaller... Harry's cock began to stir, as it always did and became almost painfully erect. Pressing against his suit trousers. He had wanted to just pull his cock free and stroke it right there, watching the girl, but never had the guts. Today, however, was slightly different. Andrea stopped at her 'resting tree' and looked over. Almost out of sight, the gentleman who had been there the last two days was there again. He looked good, taller than her, in a suit, slim. That's all she could make out really. But more than that, she knew that from where he sat he could see her. Watch her. Monday she had thought to shout at him, call him a perv, but instead she kinda like the idea that this stranger found her attractive enough to watch. Tuesday came around and as she got dressed for her run she found she was putting on her short shorts instead of her knee length running trousers. She tried to convince herself it was because it was hot, but deep down she knew it was that she was hoping he'd be there again. He was, and Andrea wasted no time in extending her stretching session a little. As she performed for her audience of one, Andrea wondered what the guy was doing. She could really only see that his face was looking at her from her tree. Was he getting excited too? Was he stroking his cock as she performed for him? Day three, Wednesday, and Andrea was already hot before she even started her lunchtime run. She was slightly regretting it now, but she had packed her running outfit last night, post cum by her own hand. She had been sexually charged then. Feeling naughty, and had packed her running gear from when she was younger. Shorts and a lycra crop top. Even as she was running she could feel the shorts riding up and exposing more of her pert, round ass. She felt the eyes of people she passed on her, following her. Her top was struggling also. She had developed since she last wore it, the reason she had bought new ones, and she could feel it rising up over the bottom curve of her breasts as she ran. By the time she stopped at the tree her nipples her painfully erect at the thought of just how much of herself was on show. And there he was again. Staring at her. And all she could think was "Fuck I'm horny!" Doing her stretches she knew she was giving the guy an eyeful today. Her small shorts did nothing to hide her ass at all as she bent to touch her toes. When she stretched up over her head her top strained at her breasts. She just wanted to give the guy a tease, but it was having an affect on her too. Her pussy was getting hotter and hotter, reminding her of just how long it had been since she had had a nice thick cock inside it. With her skin a little sweaty though, before she knew what was happening, her struggling top slipped up over her curves and her breasts popped free, exposing her hard nipples to the cool breeze. Her reaction was to cover herself, but she stopped, holding her stretch and looked over at the man. He was moving, slowly, getting closer maybe? Holding her stretch that little bit longer, Andrea kept her eye on her admirer. She was getting hornier and hornier as she watched him out of the corner of her eye. He had got right up to the bushes between them. What she saw next made her legs go weak at the knees! Harry couldn't believe it! discarding his sandwich he stared open mouthed as the young girl's top popped up revealing her beautifully pert breasts. She was now all but topless, her breasts sitting high on her chest, her flat toned stomach and then those tiny shorts. It was just too much. Convinced that he couldn't be seen, Harry decided to succumb to the need for release. Creeping closer to the bushes, closer to the blond beauty, he unzipped his fly and pulled out his thick, throbbing cock. Stroking it slowly at first, then faster and faster, he never too his eyes off her. Andrea didn't think that the man wanted to be seen, but he obviously hadn't realised that the lack of foliage on the bushes allowed her partial view of his body. She gasped when she saw that the man wasn't just getting a better look, but that he had pulled his dick out too! And it wasn't disappointing! She couldn't control herself. Pretending to look around, she knew that her bush man was the only one nearby, she sat on the ground, almost facing him and squeezed her breasts. Keeping one eye on her watcher she just wanted to tease him, see him blow his load, she massaged her firm, round breasts and pinched her nipples. The man was really working his cock now, she could see his arm movements quicken. It was meant to be her teasing him, she thought, but seeing this stranger use her for his own relief got her more turned on than ever! She slid one hand down and started stroking her inner thigh, teasing herself as much as the man. Spreading her legs wide and bringing her feet in she pretty much exposed herself entirely due to the tightness of her shorts. She felt the material pressing against her already soaked, sensitive pussy and bit her bottom lip. From the corner of her eye she saw the man pumping his cock faster and faster, close to cumming. she wanted him to finish, to finish because of her and so, arching her back to push her breasts out further she gave them one big squeeze, pinching her nipples tugging them out.... Harry knew he wouldn't last long, he was so fucking horny from seeing her every day this week already. When he saw her spread her legs, saw how tight those shorts really were he almost blew his load right then, but thankfully he lasted just long enough to see her finale. Arching her back, Harry thought her breasts looked better than ever. When she tugged hard at her own nipples that was it. With a guttural grunt, Harry exploded all over the bush in front of him. Shot after shot of hot thick cum drenched the leaves,some of the more powerful shots even making it through the sparse foliage. When his dick had leaked the last of it's cum, the realisation of what he was doing hit him. Backing away, hoping to god he didn't get caught by the girl, or anyone else for that matter, he left the park from the other direction. Andrea saw the man jerk slightly, hell, she thought she even heard him groan! Watching closely she saw some of his cum shooting out of that lovely looking cock. Still playing with her breasts she waited for him to leave. Pulling her top back down and trying to cover herself with her soaked shorts she went over to where the man had been. There in the bush, and on the ground was a sizeable puddle of thick cum! "Wow!" she thought. "He, must have been saving that up for some time!" The sight of the cum and the thought that it was her that had made the guy wank himself off in public like that turned her on further. She wanted nothing more than to finish herself off right there too, but her watch beeped. "SHIT!" she was going to be late back to work! She took off at a run, careful to stop her breasts from popping out again, wondering what tomorrow would bring....