0 comments/ 70136 views/ 2 favorites NorthShore Park By: possum You and I are sitting in the car at NorthShore park, talking. As usual, it becomes more difficult for the gentle caresses we share while talking to stay gentle. You interrupt me midsentence by grabbing the back of my head, pulling me towards you, and kissing me deeply... your other hand seeking out my breasts, your tongue thrusting in and out of my mouth imitating the actions of your cock. As the windows start to steam up, we are aware of the man in the car behind us flashing his headlights. He has been watching us for a long time, waiting for us to start... We stop kissing, look behind us, and then look into each other's eyes... not needing to speak a word, we each know what the other is thinking. We open our doors and get out of the car. As we start walking toward the other car, I stop... hesitant... suddenly frightened... you get behind me, reach around and grab my tits, then pull my scrub top off before I can think to stop you. You whisper in my ear "no, Jody. You ARE going to do this." You push me toward the car holding my hands behind me... We get to the driver's side, and the man inside lowers the window. He is a clean-cut business type man in his late 40's. Everything about him says "family man"- except his eyes. They are filled with lust, wildness, desire... He speaks to you..."that's a nice little nurse you've got there" You tell him "glad you noticed, sir... and she is all mine to do with as I please" He asks you what you plan on doing with me. You tell him "I plan on watching her suck your cock after you are done fucking her wet little shaven cunt." He says, slowly and deliberately, "that does sound like a good plan, little boy... but I have some plans of my own. Don't think that I don't know what you flannel and denim clad redneck boys really want..." With that, he opens the door. He has the front seat pushed all the way back, leaving room for him to lay down across the bench seat. He does so, while telling you to undress me the rest of the way. I feel you trembling behind me, but you do as he says. He tells you to give him your pussy...you bend me over and push me into the car.. he grabs my legs, spreads them over his big, rock hard cock... there must be at least 10 inches of it... and pulls me down on top of it. He says to you, "watch and learn, little boy" as he thrusts that monster cock in my cunt over and over... my head hits the top of the car... I'm whining, a little scared, I start to resist, try to get away from him. He tells you "you better hold your bitch still, little boy" and continues to fuck me. You lean in the car and grab my hands, holding them behind me. He holds my hips, grinding me down on top of him... I feel the tip of his cock against the very back of my cunt... so far that it hurts, but that pain pushes me over the edge as the orgasm rocks me... he doesn't stop... just ramming harder and harder, telling you to watch while your pussy gets fucked like never before. I hear you breathing behind me. You can't see my face, but you also haven't heard me say "William", so you allow this to continue. He stops abruptly and says "I've had enough of this bitch" and pushes us both out of the car. I'm shaking, my knees buckle, and you catch me from behind. I turn around to see your face, and I know that you are aware of what will happen next... The man sits up and hands me a silk tie. He tells me "bind your little boy's hands behind him, bitch... HE will carry out his own plans..." I look at you, your eyes look scared, but you nod your head. I do as he says. He says to me "you heard what he said you were going to do... now make him do it". I bend you over and guide your head toward his cock. You are tense, hesitant. I whisper in your ear "no, Bill. You ARE going to do this". You open your mouth just a little, and touch his cock with the tip of your tongue. He moans almost imperceptibly... this is driving him crazy... knowing you have never done this before. You taste me on his cock, and it incites you to take it in farther. You are intoxicated by this. My scent, my taste on this strange cock... it is almost too much for you to handle. You try to take it all in, but realize that this is an acquired skill. His cock hits the back of your throat and you start to cough, gag... He tells you "don't try to do this all at once, little boy" He tells me to reach in and grab his cock... hold it for you. I do as I'm told. I'm on top of your back... you can feel the heat from my pussy against your ass. I look in his backseat and catch sight of something interesting... you feel me disappear and hear the sound of the back door opening. He has his cock in his hand, feeding it to you... as you discover how good a cock feels in your mouth, all the ridges, veins... you feel them pulsating under your tongue as you lick it from top to bottom and back again... you are caught unaware as you feel your jeans being taken off of you. You try to turn your head to see what's going on, but he grabs your hair and says "continue what you are doing little boy..." Your jeans are removed and you feel my hands on your ass... your cock is harder than you feel it has ever been and you shudder as I start to touch it. He tells me "not yet, bitch... give him what he really wants" You feel something cold and wet sliding down the crack of your ass... you feel my fingers opening you... inside you... then you feel the cold night air as I step back... something big, something hard is against you now...He tells me "now, bitch" and you feel me thrust into your ass with the strap-on I got from the back of his car. I stay there, not moving, giving you a chance to get used to this new sensation... but not for long. I start to move in and out, slowly at first... he gives you just a minute before pushing your head back on his cock. He thrusts harder into your mouth as I thrust harder into your ass. I hear your moans, your whimpers... I'm watching your hands tied behind you, in case you snap your fingers... but you don't... so we continue. He tells me "look at your boyfriend now, bitch. This is what you have never been able to give him..." I can tell he is about to cum, so I slow down, giving you the opportunity to discover this feeling as well... the feeling of a hot, pulsing cock as it unloads in your mouth... you try to swallow, but realize that this, also is an acquired skill. It spills out of the sides of your mouth... you are gasping for air... wheezing... I pull out of your ass and untie your hands. You almost collapse onto the ground outside of the car, but I help you to sit up in the seat. He tells me "now finish him"... I put my mouth on your cock, and in about 3 strokes of my tongue, you explode into my mouth in the strongest orgasm you have ever had... The man sits up beside you... stroking your hair... kisses you softly on the lips. He tells me to keep my new toy... and to enjoy the rest of our evening. He then pushes us out of the car and takes off... leaving us naked and sweating, shaking in the parking lot of NorthShore park... NorthShore Park Ch. 2 You turn to me, reach out and touch my face... ask me if I'm okay. I lean forward to kiss you, and we help each other dress. Neither of us are even aware that we are outside... we don't even care. Walking back to the car, we are shaken, but both of us know just how much the other thoroughly enjoyed what just happened. We get to the car, and you ask me if I could please drive... I say "of course", and we go on our way. You lean your head back and close your eyes. Your left hand caresses my thigh as I drive. You feel my leg muscles contract and release as I shift gears and brake... and remember what it was like to watch them contract and release as I was being fucked. Much to your surprise, this is getting you hot... again. You keep your eyes closed, touching me as we drive what seems to you to be a very long way to get home. When you open your eyes, you discover that we are not on our way home... the first thing you see is the skyline across the bay... we are going north over Howard Frankland bridge. You turn to me, start to ask me where we are going. I tell you "shut up, little boy... we are not finished yet. Close your eyes and don't speak again until I tell you to." You shudder... lean your head back and do as you are told. Your hand tightens on my thigh and pushes my foot forward on the accelerator. We drive for what seems like an eternity. Stopping, turning, slowing down and speeding up. You hear the sounds of the city around you as we enter Tampa. We finally stop and I turn off the car. I say "don't you dare open your eyes, Bill". You nod your head in obedience. I get out of the car and go around and open your door... leading you out and across a grassy, weedy area. You still hear the city, but you know that you are walking across open, unsteady ground. You are led up a few stairs, and then hear the sound of a door opening. I leave you standing alone. You feel the presence of another person, and hear me kissing them. You hear a man's voice... a soft voice... telling me "we've been waiting for you". I say "I know. This is the one I told you about. He had to be broken in first..." You want desperately to open your eyes. Your hands shake, fidgeting. I tell you "hold your hands behind you, Bill. And don't move." You feel hands... not mine... behind you. On your back and on your tender little ass... pushing you gently but firmly into the house. Velvet. Against your face. Tied around your eyes and your hands behind you. Your eyes open and you moan aloud because you so desperately want to see. Your hands are bound behind you... the soft velvet rubbing against where you had just been tied wih silk. You are led to another place... the smell of sandalwood and marijuana fills the air. You are led to a seat on a couch. Someone holds a pipe up to your lips and you hear me say "take it in, Bill... take it all in". The sweet smoke fills your lungs and your head almost immediately starts to swim. You can't believe that you are so hot again... your cock is rock hard for the second time this night and you want so much for someone to touch it. As you are thinking this, you hear me start to moan. You know someone is touching me... you can imagine how and where they are touching me from the sounds I make. Someone stands you up, unties your hands just long enough to remove your shirt and quickly remove your jeans. Your hands are bound again and you are pushed back on the couch. The pipe is offered to your waiting lips again... you take a hit, hold it and let go... then you feel fingers on your lips. You open your mouth and taste me... smell me on those fingers and your mouth opens wider, begging for the cock you know has been in my pussy as well... To Be Continued... NorthShore Park Ch. 3 Your head is swimming with all the new sensations. It's been a while since you smoked pot, and your whole body relaxes into that smooth, tingly feeling. Your whole body, that is, except for your cock. It is hot... hard... literally aching. The fingers leave your mouth as your strain forward to find them. You do want those fingers back in your mouth, but what you really want is another cock. The experience at NorthShore was just too short and you want MORE... That little groan escapes your throat... as you sense someone in front of you. You feel my hands on your face, stroking your hair... grabbing the back of your head and pulling your hair. You start to say "please, Jody"... but you feel something in front of your mouth. I tell you "open", and you hungrily comply. I push your head savagely forward and the cock rams into your mouth and hits the back of your throat before you can stop it... You hear me say "now", and the velvet is removed from your eyes. I'm right beside you, holding Rick's cock for you as he pushes it in and out of your mouth. I'm holding your head, pulling your hair, pushing your head to meet the thrusts of Rick's sweet cock. You are trying to remember what I had been teaching you about sucking cock... your tongue flicks the top of it, and Rick's head leans back and he groans... you see how he reacts to this, and you try to move his cock farther down your throat, but can't. I stop your head from moving, and say "let a pro show you how it's done". I pull your head off his dick, and go to work. You watch closely as I take it in... all the way in... my lips pushed up against the base of his cock. I deep-throat him until I feel him about to cum... then I pull off and masturbate him... pull your head next to mine, your mouth next to mine... as he cums and we both greedily take it in. (you realize then what I'm talking about when I say there is a difference about diabetic cocks...) You look at me, your eyes begging for more. I reach around behind you and untie your hands, and they immediately grab my head and push me down on your cock. You hit the back of my throat and hold me there... Rick says "now suck him, little bitch"... and he helps you to hold my hair out of the way... so everyone can see me at work. You are very close to cumming, and Rick stops me and says "not yet". It's then that you remember that there was another person in the room. You look around for the first time since your blindfold was removed and see the room is candle-lit, and there is a small male figure over in the corner... watching. You think the figure is male... he is so lightly built and petite... He starts to walk toward us, and you discover that yes, this definitely is a man... with an enormous cock. I say "Bill, this is Terry. Do you think you can handle him?" To Be Continued...