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The Park

By: nemisis262



This true story is about my ex girlfriend Nicci and I, it happened one hot summers day, we met each other in a local park, I was always horny and so was she but took a lot of convincing to do anything daring.

Anyway this early afternoon we met in our local park she wore a long baby blue light summer dress and looked stunning with mid length dark brown hair and blue eyes, she was only 23 and had a 36d 23 36 figure so her 5 ft 4 height made her breasts look huge, I am 6ft and 220 lbs so she was like a doll in my arms, Anyway back to the story, we were taking a walk around the park when we sat down on a large open grassed area close to people playing football, three teenage boys about 18 or 19 sat talking and a another couple sat sunbathing.

After a few minutes the summer heat got to us both and we started to kiss and cuddle each other which in turn started us on dirty talk (which it always did) as we talked about what we wanted to do to each other I reached down and slowly slid my hand up her dress passed her knees and up to her panties and found that they were soaking wet, she gasped but protested that someone would see, so what I said (the thought of someone else seeing me shove my fingers up nicci's soaking wet cunt nearly made cum in my pants and I knew she fantised about it swell) after a bit more dirty talk about other people seeing her naked and wanking their hard cocks over her, Nicci relaxed opened her legs and let me put two fingers up her now soaking wet pussy. 

I slowly pushed my fingers up her and wanked her slowly after a few minutes of this I took my fingers out of her and licked them clean of Nicci's juices then I began to slip Nicci's panties down her legs, again she protested but again she relented after I told her how good she would look laid bare in front of total strangers lusting after her, deeply we kissed as I continued to pull her panties down and off her.

Nicci quickly broke free of our kiss and put them in her bag, she nervously looked around to see if anyone had seen, confidant that nobody had Nicci returned to face me more horny than before and began asking me what I would do if someone caught us, I told her that it would get me so hard if we were caught and would invite them to join us, this sent Nicci wild and she jumped on me and begins to undo my jeans, within seconds Nicci had my cock out for anyone to see and began to wank it hard, I looked around to see if anyone had seen and notice that the group of teenage lads had spotted us and was openly staring, I tell Nicci and she is shocked but doesn't move just sighs softly as I look her in the eyes then slowly lift her dress up to reveal her soft round naked ass to them, Nicci moves down and quickly shoves my rock hard cock down her throat, this makes me groan loudly as the heat of her mouth hits my cock.

But not one to miss an opportunity I lift her dress past her hips so Nicc's ass is now completely exposed to anyone who looks she moans again and doesn’t the three lads moving a lot closer to us, so close infact they were within touching distance of Nicci's ass they stayed quiet and behind Nicci but didn't cover up there excitement as they watched her bare ass and legs as milked my cock of cum.

I whispered to Nicci that we were being watched, she froze for a few moments then looked into my eyes, gave a wicked smile and parted her legs wide which gave these lads an clear view of her very very wet trimmed pussy, she pulled off my cock and put her head back, I looked down to her and watched her juices running out of her lips and down her ass to the grass, I had never seen Nicci so wet or dirty Ever!

After letting the lads stare at Nicci's wet pussy for a few moments I pulled her to her feet looked at the lads and led her a 100 yards to a public toilet the lads followed us closely and once inside the mens I looked around and found that it was empty, perfect I thought as the lads followed us in and surrounded us.

Nicci became very nervous as I looked at her and began to slowly lift her dress up and over her head leaving her naked with just a black laced bra covering her large pert tits but she relaxed as I softly kissed her neck as I undid her bra and let it fall to the floor and all eyes turned to Niccis nipples which were very erect.

Now she was completely naked to three teenage boys and we could see her juices running down her legs, the lads looked at me for permission so just smiled at them, nodded and stepped back.

By this point all of lads had their cocks out and was wanking at the sight of Nicci naked in front of them and not needing anymore encouragement one of them went over to her and fed his cock to her mouth which she greedily gobbled up, the next sucked on her huge tits while sticking two fingers up her sopping pussy, After a few minutes of this a third boy pulled her up turned her around and with one push shoved his cock up my girlfriend, Nicci gave a load scream of pleasure and shouted at him to fuck her harder, I had never seen Nicci this way and I was wanking my own cock to this young lads strokes, he was fucking her so hard he couldn't last long, he shouted he was going to cum and with that shot his young hot cum into my girlfriends hot box, he withdrew his softening cock and swapped places with the lad who she had been sucking off took his place at her now gaping cum soaked hole again she was fucked like crazy till he shot what seemed like a gallon of cum up her well fucked cunt, as he withdrew cum spilled out of her hole and ran down her leg in thick streams, god she was loving this, I could tell she had cum four or five times and was building up for more.

The last lad who had been wanking his large cock went to Nicci and kissed her deeply then said he was going to fuck her ass, her eyes grew large she turned and bent over the urinals for him, I didn't think Nicci would go through with it as his cock was quite large and also thick but as he rubbed the mixture of her cum and the others two's cum into her asshole she just melted and parted her ass further apart.

When he had lubed Nicci's hole up he slowly entered her tight hole, more she screamed! That was all he needed and proceeded to slam his large cock up her ass, the other two began to wank their cocks in front of Nicci's face as their mate fucked my girlfriend hard in ass and pulled on her nipples this sent Nicci over the edge once more, which in turn sent the lad fucking her ass crazy, so much so he couldn't last any longer and after pulling out shot his hot cum over Nicci's back.

When his mates saw this scene they both in turn exploded their cum over Nicci's face hair and neck the scene looked like it was from a porno film and I was very close to shooting my own load when this old man walked into the toilets, he nearly had a heart attack when he saw Nicci stood there naked with cum all over her face, hair and also running down her legs to the floor with four blokes around her. The lads didn't hang around and ran, Nicci looked at me and I just shrugged, then she did something I didn't expect and went over to the old man and kissed him hard, he didn't move but returned the kiss, this got my cock hard again as I watched my girlfriend kiss this old man of about sixty five and watched her remove his cock out of his pants, I couldn’t believe she was doing this to this old guy as she knelt down and took his growing cock in her mouth, his eyes rolled as she sucked him deep into her mouth and wanked the base of his cock, he was groaning so much I thought she was hurting him and after a few minutes of this he shouted he was going to cum, Nicci cried please cum up me and bent over before him, with that he sunk his meaty cock up Nicci's gapping cum filled pussy and he nearly collapsed as he filled her hole with such force that it shot back out of her almost as quick as it went it in.

 With that I picked Nicci's dress and bra up, pulled Nicci up and led her out of the toilets, waited in the entrance while she put her dress back on then ran back with cum still dripping out of her pussy to my place where it was my turn to empty my load up her, but that’s a different story.

The Park



She was angry. She had been waiting for nearly a half hour for him to arrive. Tardiness had never been something she could never tolerate. She had told her boss she had a doctor's appointment and would be gone for a couple of hours just to sneak away and meet him, and he was late. Well, she thought, that's just his loss. Even if he shows up now, he isn't going to get anything from me. He's made me wait, he can just do without.

Just then, his car drove up. He climbed from the drivers seat and came around to her door and said "Oh, God, I'm so sorry I'm late, but traffic was terrible, I was sitting still on the interstate for 45 minutes. Please, forgive me, I know your time is short."

She turned cold, burning green eyes on him and said "Well, you just blew it, because I've changed my mind. There'll be nothing going on between us today, or any day. I can't stand it when someone is late." 

He said nothing, just stared into her eyes and took her hand, raising it gently to his lips, kissing it lightly. "I'll make it up to you, I promise."

They were in a very secluded area of the park, where nobody could see them. He opened her car door and reached in to pull her out. "No!," she nearly shouted. "You will not touch me, I've changed my mind. Have you?," he whispered . . . and the next thing she knew she was pulled against him, his arms around her like steel bands, and his mouth was taking possession of hers. She pushed against his chest with both hands as hard as she could and struggled against him to free herself.

When he let her mouth free she said "Let me go." He just chuckled. He looked down into her eyes, noting they had slightly darkened with the dawning of passion, and just before he took her mouth again, said "Your mouth says no, but your eyes and body said you want me to take you, by force if I have to, and I'm prepared to do that." His mouth crashed down on hers, almost savagely possessing it. His tongue forcing her lips to part and allow entry to his as he probed every part of her mouth. Tasting, questing, making love to her mouth with his.

She managed to pull away, and said "So, you're telling me you're prepared to rape me?" He chuckled deep in his throat and said "It won't be rape, you're willing. You've been seducing me for months with your tantalizing emails and talk of sex, I know you want me."

"No!" She cried, "I don't want you, no, I don't."

He had held her in such a vice like grip she had not noticed that he had unbuttoned the back of her blouse and had uncovered her upper torso down to the lacy white bra she had chosen so carefully that morning, chosen it to entice him, chosen it to make him ache for her. He was pulling her skirt up, and suddenly stopped. He'd discovered she was wearing a white lace thong and lace topped stockings. Again, she had planned this to arouse him. He grunted. It worked. She could feel his hardness pressing against her. She struggled to free herself, but it only made the yearning in his loins more evident to her. 

He put his lips close to his ear and whispered "Don't fight me, you're going to love it. You got yourself all dressed up in silky slinky sexy clothes for me. That tells me you want me."

He held her against the side of the car with one arm, and managed the hooks of her bra with the other, pulling her breasts free of its confines. He smiled and said "I remember how you told me you love to have your nipples gently tortured. I'm gonna make you beg me to fuck you."

"Never!" She protested. "You are no gentleman, and I'm insulted."

Just this, his mouth took control of her breast and she gasped. "Mmmmmmmmmmm," he said. "Just as sweet as you led me to believe." Her body jerked in response, betraying her lust for him. That low, growling chuckle infuriated her. She scratched at him, trying to pull away, which only increased the erotic things his mouth was doing to her. 

"Go ahead and fight me then, you little wildcat." He almost sang the words. His hands were working under her skirt, cupping her buttocks and pulling her hard against him. Her back was leaned up against the cool metal of the car. "Feel how much I want you?" He demanded. "Tell me you want me that much too. Tell me!!"

"No," it was nearly a whisper. His mouth had returned to her breasts, he was biting the nipples, one at a time, moving from one to the other, stretching each one out with his teeth until it popped free, then ministering to the other. His hand had reached her mound and was caressing it, kneading it just above her chit. Teasing. 

"MMMMMMmmmmmmmmmooooooohhh" He heard it come from deep within her throat. He laughed, and inserted his finger into her hot wet cunt. "yesssssssss, mmmmmmmmmm." she moaned. He started fucking her with his finger, never taking his mouth from her breast. He caught her nipple in his teeth and hissed around it "yessssssss, thatsthe way, fuck my finger." Her hips were responding in a savage manner, her breathing was labored. He released her breast and spun her around, laying her on the hood of the car with his feet between hers on the ground. "Tell me you want me to fuck you." he demanded.

His hands were gripping her hips, and his upper body was pressing against her back, holding her there. "Beg me for it" he said. She just shook her head. He said...."That's ok, you'll be begging me soon enough."

He took her from behind, suddenly, fiercely, impaling her on his hardness, pinning her to the car hood, his mouth next to her ear saying "Ohhhhhh yessssssssss, that's soooo hot and tight. I'm going to fuck you till you loose your mind." And he started the rhythmic thrusting, making a "hummmmmmmm" sound with each stroke. Kneading her buttocks with his hands, kissing her neck, whispering to her "talk to me, tell me you like it, yesss just like that, wiggle your hips so I'll go in deeper and harder, yes fuck me back. yesssssssssssssss."

She moaned, low and long, "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMooooooooo, yesssssssssssss, yessssssssssssssssssssssss"

"Tell me you want it." he said.

"I want it dammit, I want to you fuck me till I cum. Give it to me."

"Beg," he said.

"I'll never begggggggggggggg ooooooooooooo god, yessssssssssssssss right there, right there, mmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmm fuck fuck fuck fuck yes yes yes."

Suddenly, he stopped and withdrew from her. 

She said "No, you don't, that's not fair, you have to finish what you started here."

He laughed at her again and turned her to face him. He said "I intend to, I just want to see your face when you're overcome in climax."

He lifted her up so that her buttocks where just resting on the edge of the hood, wrapped her legs around him, and thrust deeply into her, capturing her nipple with his teeth and biting hard at the same time. She came instantly. Her head fell back, eyes open, mouth gasping for breaths, as the spasms rocked her, one after another. "Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmm yesssssssssss mmmmmmmmm that's ittttttttttttttt. ffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk, mmmmmmmmmmmm." She was writhing with pleasure while he hammered her.

Suddenly, he cried "dammmmmmmmmmmmmmm," and she felt his hot, firey flood fill her, he imbedded himself completely and held her tightly, climaxing into her as the last waves and shudders of pleasure left her body. She was spent. He continued to pump his hot load into her, so much that it was running down both their legs. He bit her nipple till it was sooo tender and bruised but she plundered his head and hair forcing him to bite her harder, make it hurt, just a little. She said "I want to still feel you here when I shower. I want to touch myself her and remember the feel of your hot mouth and hard cock." He just chuckled, the sound she had grown to know meant that he was pleased. 



The Park



It was already full dark when I arrived at the park. The park where all the high priced prostitutes hung out – hoping to score big for one night so they could take some time off. The old fashioned street lamps were aglow – illuminating the area immediately around the post – leaving plenty of dark space between them. Poorly designed, the lighting left much to be desired. You could just find your way but then too, could a criminal. Yes, it was also a favorite hangout for the murderers and rapists.

Before I left for the park I had used my penis pump to make my cock quite hard - then I put on my cock ring and the ball strap – forcing it to greater hardness – maintaining my erection. Having dressed in grey sharkskin slacks and a white silk shirt – I put on a pair of cordovan loafers and left the house. Arriving at the park, I left my car in a garage across the street and walked over. It was only 7:30 – too early for the diners to venture out for their evening stroll – yet full dark and the evening was balmy. Perfect for what I had in mind.

I reached a point in the park where the little Japanese bridge crossed over the stream – not too far from the lake. Selecting a bench directly opposite another with only the 8-foot path separating them – both bathed gently by the light of one lamppost, I sat down.

All this time – this leaving the house – driving and then walking through the park – my erection was painfully obvious. Not to mention that I continuously squeezed and stroked it – causing it to maintain its firmness.

I hadn’t been on the bench long before when I saw her. Thigh high stockings – high heel shoes – short skirt – diaphanous blouse – garter belt (yes – her skirt was that short that it showed) – and corset – all in black. In fact, the only splashes of color were her nails, her cheeks and her lips. Her cheeks were heavily rouged to set off her white milky skin but her nails and lips were all a scarlet red – “Whore’s Scarlet” I like to call the color.

She looked so sexy and so ready to fuck. As she walked past with swaying hips, I squeezed my cock again – stroking it – keeping it hard as a rock – making sure that she saw it. Just past my bench, she turned – walked over to the other bench opposite and sat down – first with her legs demurely together – then, leaning back, she spread them ever so slightly – teasing me – showing that she wasn’t wearing panties – showing me her glistening wet pussy that the little short skirt did nothing to hide.

Seeing that I was staring, she smiled. Then, using a well-worn prostitutes ‘come-on’ – she asked if I liked what I saw. “Sure,” I said – how much?

“$50.00 for a fast fuck behind the bushes just off the path - $75.00 for one more daring on the bench in the open – or $200.00 for all night back at my place,” she replied.

Standing, I held out my hand. She rose – taking it and we started toward the bridge. I placed my arm around her wasp-like waist – sliding it down to cup her ass – squeezing her cheek – running my finger up through her crack – teasing her rosebud.

She stopped on the bridge and leaned over the railing – pretending to be looking at something. I moved behind her – leaning in against her ass – rubbing my hard cock on her ass – feeling her hands reach around and unzip me – pulling my hard cock through the opening in my slacks.

I eased her dress up and slid my cock in between her ass cheeks. I just pushed in, and came to rest buried deep inside her pussy. 

We stood there, with me very close behind. I would push, and nuzzle in, very close to her back. Remembering that she was a feline creature, she wriggled, and purred, as we came into exceptionally close contact. 

To any casual onlooker, the front and sides of the skirt would look as perfect as ever. From a distance we would be seen as two lovers pressed tightly together in a hug, with both my hands pressing on the light swelling of her belly.

I leaned forward to nuzzle the back of her neck – that spot just at the hair line that is her “on button”. First I licked and kissed it – then gently sucked on her neck until her ass began to squirm against me. Rising up, I reinserted the two or so inches of my cock that had come out of her while kissing her neck. Moving so slowly that no one could detect any movement at all.

Then I leaned forward again, while pulling her tight against my crotch. This time I kissed and bit her neck until she began to quiver – signaling the onslaught of her first orgasm of the evening – one of what was to become several orgasms before the night was through.

The tremors of her orgasm was, in effect, causing her pussy muscles to quiver and contract around my hard cock – milking me much as she would if I were in her mouth – sucking the juices up from the depths of my ball sack.

Before I could cum I abruptly withdrew my cock from her cunt. So quick was I that a great sucking sound could be heard – and she made a loud moaning “Oh no.” She wanted my cock back inside her. I put my cock away and zipped up.

Putting my arm around her waist, I guided her on down the path – near the lake where the swans and ducks were feeding. Seeing what appeared to be prime targets for food, we were immediately surrounded by the little beggars. We waded on through them, finding a bench along the shore and sat down. When they saw they weren’t going to get any food from us, they left – leaving us to our own devices.

Looking around proved that we were pretty much alone – I unzipped and drew my hard shaft out of my slacks. Lifting her by the waist and setting her legs astride mine, I seated her on my cock – lowering her so slowly as to cause exquisite agonizing pleasure. Burying it in her to the hilt I began to stroke in and out of her – raising her body with my hands as she squirmed her ass cheeks against my crotch – striving to make me cum.

Again she began to quiver. And that low keening sound she makes when she is on the verge of a tremendous orgasm. Her pussy muscles clamping and releasing on my cock – then clamping and releasing again – sucking my juices out of me. I felt my cock swell further as my ball sack tightened and cum started its journey up and out of me and I came. Spurting my seed deep within her ravenous cunt. I reached up and nipped her neck, kissing and sucking on it again as she clamped her pussy muscles hard on my deflating cock – trying to keep me inside of her.

After resting, I put my shaft away and zipped up while she made a feeble attempt to straighten out her attire. We stood and walked hand in hand – out of the park – over to the garage to go home.

As we walked, she began to giggle – giggling at the feeling as my cum ran out of her sopping pussy – soaking the tops of her thigh high stockings. Giggling at the secret we shared between us – making other lovers stare at us like we were demented fools.



The Park



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The afternoon seemed nice so Erin decided to go into the park to read. Although it was the middle of the day, there was a nice breeze, so it wasn't too hot even in the sun. Walking past several benches in the bright sun, Erin headed to the edge of some woods, where there was a bench nestled in the shade.

Sitting on the bench, she looked around. See could see far down the path into the woods, but didn't see anyone. She had an excellent view across the sunny field, but again there was no one around. 

She wasn't too surprised to be alone, the park never had many people even during peak hours and today, in the middle of the day, Erin would have been surprised to run into anyone. It was the perfect place to relax and read.

Read, if that's what you could call it, she brought along one of those edgy romance novels, something a ways short of pornography, but with some sexy and titillating situations. The plot was uncomplicated, but there was a lot of heavy breathing and interesting interludes, interesting enough to keep her reading and keep her moist.

She opened the book to the page she had dog-eared before turning out the lights last night. She began reading, pausing from time to time to glance around at her surroundings. It was a wonderful day, she was glad she had decided not to go into work.

After reading about fifteen pages, she began reading with a bit more interest as two of her characters found themselves very alone. While the scene seemed a bit contrived, the sexual teasing in the words was compelling. She crossed her legs at the knees and began moving one leg, which caused a light sensation on her clit. She paused a moment to glance around and found she was still alone. She returned to her book.

Intently reading the pages now, Erin glanced down and noticed her nipples pressing the fabric of her tee shirt. She lowered the book onto her breast and found, with only a slight movement, she could slide it over her, now hard, nipple. At first, the paperback book slipped over the cotton shirt very lightly, only teasing her, but as she read on, she pressed it down a bit. She could hear her breath "catch" each time the nipple poked free of the book's pressure. It was impossible to read as the book traveled back and forth over her nipple, so she stopped. She held the book still with her left hand, as her right hand pulled the tee shirt above her waist and slipped inside her loose fitting shorts and bikini panties.

Spreading her legs, she slowly brushed her hand over the tight curls and found her lips. Pressing into them with her fingers, they parted, immediately dampening her index and middle finger. She pushed them deeper inside, enjoying the dual sensations of the book at her breast and her fingers sinking into her damp folds.

Reading on, she withdrew her, now well-lubricated, fingers and moved them upward, between the lips until she felt the surge of sensation at her clit. As the story wound passionately, steamingly to an aching climax, Erin circled her clit with wet fingers. Slowly building in intensity and speed, occasionally slipping her fingers down and into herself to keep her fingers wet, and then quickly back to her clit.

The book tumbled onto the bench as she arched her back, pressing her hips into the air. Fingers circling quickly now, she felt the surging from inside, a need, a want, a wet, wet pulsation, coming, coming. She moaned as her hips fell back to the bench and she pressed her fingers inside again. She lay motionless as she felt herself pulse from within. The wet warmth seemed to draw her fingers inside. She felt her pussy contract several times around her fingers and then she removed her hand from her pants.

She glanced down the path and then across the sunny field and confirmed no one was around, but as she reached for her book she heard something in the brush. She froze, slowly and silently peering into the woods to see where the noise came from. The park was suddenly completely quiet, Erin could only hear the distant sounds of traffic. She heard no birds, no crickets, not even the rustle of leaves in the breeze. 

She stood up, grabbed her books and began to head to the sunlight. Just before she entered the light, she heard another noise and turned her head. There, behind a small bush she noticed a face. Quickly turning, she walked into the sunlight and then jogged briskly across the field. She didn't look back until she had climbed into her car and had locked the doors.

The field was empty, there was no one around. She started the car and headed toward her house, wondering who that was in the woods and what did they see. 



The Park



My latest Erotic Chapter from the Black Birds Rest. Story takes place before blind date but after crunk. I know the grammar may be off but tell me what you think of the story please.

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After stopping at the store and picking up cups and napkins and plates, I was finally ready for my last class with Ms. Beckman. The paper goods where for a party we where having in class that night as a celebrations of sorts for the friendships we had made in her class. The party is something that she did every quarter. The Campus was starting to die down as I parked in the lot and climbed out of my car. Reaching in the back seat to grab my take home final that had to be turned in and the paper goods, I made my way up the walk way and onto the elevator that took me to the third floor of the New Building. I walked into the class and the older lady name Donna and her friend Jane were setting up the food. I walked over and sat the plates and things out. 

Ms. Beckman took my final and I went over to the campus computer that they place in every class and set up the music via Internet radio. Ms. Beckman gave a speech and the party began. I was clicking and changing the different moods of the music and pulling up artist that had been requested when Yolanda walked in. Yolanda gave me a head nod and went to where my coat was laid across a table. She looked up at me and I gave her a nod to go head and move my stuff over. I took my time setting up the music as everybody got their food. I waited to the mostly women class, had gotten their food. With only Eric and me being the only males in the room. I sat down next to Yolanda and started eating my food, she turned to me and looked me in my face, and she dipped her cracker in a cheese paste and fed it to me. I looked up, having not expected her to feed me, we had been flirting the week before, but The touching of each others muscles and comparing tightness and firmness seemed only mild, compared to the feeding I was taking. I wanted her to do it again, in the worst way. 

Well what do you think of my dip Dovan feeding I was taking. I wanted her to do it again, in the worst way. Well what do you think of my dip Dovan? Yolanda asked. Her eyes searching my face. I looked up from where my eyes had been locked on her hand and the sensual curve of her wrist, and saw 4 pairs of eyes locked in on me. The white chick that had a crush on me enough to give me the answers to the finale was staring daggers at me and whispering to her black friends. My hesitance was seen as a dismiss of Yolanda cooking skills. And when she re asked the question I said it, all right. Dovan don't play me I take my cooking seriously, I don't cook for to many men, and who my motivation behind this dish was you, And she paused then added Eric. Well lady it was ok, I liked it. It's ok huh. Said Yolanda Doug Shut up. Yolanda spurted as I tried to fix the hurt feeling I saw I had caused. 

But the shut up was a big no no with me, and it was a major pet peeve of mine. You can yell at me or cuss me out but never try to take my voice from me. I knew that her pet peeve was her papers, you didn't write on her papers, she was a neat freak. So looked her in the face and marked her paper with a line. She gave me that same look that made my dick stiffen the first day we sat next to each other in this class. Instead of getting mad she broke down why it was important that I be honest about the dip. By this time I asked Eric as loud as I could, What you think of the cheese dip man, its nasty isn't it? No Dovan it's good. Her smile spreading across her face was worth the mean glare she cast my way before it. Dovan do you like my dip or not? Yolanda asked. I like it as much as I like you lady, and sense I got a crush on you that's a lot. I said. Dam Dovan why you have to say that. 

Her blush was complete her soft golden brown complexion turned rosy. I didn't think you liked me like that. Specially after last week said I was too small. You are but I think you have a beautiful smile lady and you do have some sexy ass legs. Her frame was small but thick and well muscled. She was fit like a cheerleader. Her 5'6 height was perfect for me to hold and kiss with me standing 6ft. And her breast though small where full and more then a handful. A small C at least. She was a big girl shrunk down. With the proper muscle tones and thickness that I liked. I hadn't noticed it before because of the scrubs and sweats she wore, but last weeks touching had let me in on her secrets. When I called her small she didn't like it to the point where I had to touch her and find out for myself before she would leave me alone. The class began cleaning up and she stood up to through her dish of cheese paste away. Yolanda don't through that away. I called from where I sat. 

You want it Dovan? Said Yolanda. Yea but only if you feed it to me when we get home lady. Her eyes sparkled and she walked back over put the rest of it into a small bowl with a few crackers and brought it to me. Yolanda didn't waist time she quietly packed her things and I stood and walked out of the room with her. Down the hall to the elevator and are eyes spoke even though we where silent. Stepping into the Elevator, I started to say something but a guy stepped in and stood between us. He got off at the next floor and before anybody else could get on she reached over and hit the button to close the door. I looked at her and holding the bowl with the paste I looked her in the eye. Yolanda if you feed me another cracker I'll give you my honest view lady. She reached into the bowl and got the paste on the cracker and leaned over and placed it in my mouth, her fingers gently touching the side of my face as she placed the cracker and paste in my mouth. At that moment I would have said the cracker was as sweet as honey, as savory as wine, and as tasty as cake. 

Its good I said and looked her in the face. I wanted to hold her hand but settled for walking next to her and talking as we walked to our cars. Dovan I have a man I'm sorry to say. Said Yolanda. Well lady I am not trying to be your man, I settle for being in your life and knowing you. She turned to me and I put my hands out. My Car is that way I said. Yea mine is right there. She said pointing over her shoulder. She came forward then and slid into my body, here hands going inside of my coat and rapping themselves around me. She had told me she had a thing for big teddy bear men, but as my arms went around her and I hugged her with all my strength more then a hug was passing between us, thoughts and a opportunity missed was flowing there. 

The sensation of warmth flowed up my spine and was match and radiated from her. We separated and I wanted to kiss her but feeling embraced she turned from me and rushed to her car. I got into my car thinking dam boy. I headed for the park and all though it was dark I needed to clear my head by looking out at the city from Clear View Park. I got out and walked over and sat down on a stone table and looked at the sky. Why me, why don't I ever get to have the girl just once. There was a car approaching and I was pretty sure it was a cop coming through the park to give tickets and to flush out anybody who was in here after hours. I didn't even really turn around just waited for him to put a spotlight on me or to give a honk or something. The car cut its light, which startled me; I looked back and without the lights to blind me I could see that it was Yolanda, getting out of her Nissan. 

Lady what are you doing up here. Dovan please don't say anything. Yolanda said. She walked to me and hungrily kissed me. I picked her up and she rapped her little legs around me. Her 150 pounds seeming light as I held her ass in my hands. I walked back over to the picnic table and continued to kiss her. My coat was on the table and I sat her on it. Dovan when I hugged you I felt like if I didn't see you again and hug you I would regret it more then anything I have ever regret it before. I kissed her on the mouth and drunk in her sprit. My hands finding the drawstring of her scrubs. I slid my hand down and felt her thong panties. The lace playing over my finger tips. 

I pushed past the garment and spread her lips. Her small hands going up under my shirt and rubbing my nipples as I began to spread the wetness I found between her thighs to her clit and pussy lips. Her body shivered as I stroked over the top of her clit with the deeper sensual motions of my tongue mimicked by my fingers. I use my other hand to undo her bra and leaned into her from pushing my skin against hers as I slowly worked her clit between my fingertips. The wetness growing as her moans increased. I let her unbuckle my pants and take my manhood in her hands feeling myself swell to her touch. Are eyes met and she scooted to the end of the table and turned around. Her thick ass and thighs inviting me inside of her. I gripped her and felt my way by instinct to her sun. The sensation was intense and the feeling of wetness flowing up and over my penis. 

My shaft disappearing inside of her by starlight. The urgency great as her breathing changed and deepened. I pressed forward reaching for her shoulder and drawing her back on my shaft. Pushing my shaft inside of her. My dick throbbing with the pressure being placed on it. Her muscles grasping and releasing around me as I pounded harder inside of her. I impaled her on me as she began to move up and down with me. Modestly forgot are close fell from between us her thong and pants around her ankles and my undies and pants down the same way. She gave as well as she got as are fluids mingled. My pre-cum linking from the tip of my shaft. Her thick white sugar walls leaking and making a mess at the base of my dick. Her head arching back and calling my name in a breathless grunt. 

Dovan Dovaaaaannnnnn I'm cumming dam I'm cumming Dovan. My moment was here, as I met her stroke for stroke and pounded to hold on to it as I stretched and pushed the last half an inch of erect penis up inside her to live with the other 7 inches that had found occupancy inside of her. Her orgasm took her and mine was as strong, My dick pumping hot and thick cum inside of her. Not allowing any juices to escape. Yolanda pussy milked my shaft. She leaned back into me and I on her. We cleaned up with some napkins and I held her in my arms and watched the sun come up for the very first time it felt like. Not a cloud in the bright blue sky.



The Park



Editor: Falcon29

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I've love going on picnics. In the park under the trees, with blanket spread beneath me, I love to kick back in the sun and watch the day fade into that near night haze of colors and dying warmth. You know, it's that part of the day when your skin is still toasted from the sun and the cooling evening breeze brushes against it. That is where you find me today.

Where the wind tickles as it blows my hair against my neck and my skirt against my thighs. I spread my legs a little, trying to tempt the breeze higher, into much warmer places. I let the winds tempt my skirt into brushing against private places that delight in the attention. I love the slight touch of fabric against flesh. 

I reach behind me and up my shirt, unclasping my bra, feeling the weight of breasts freed. I glance around casually as I pull on the hooks holding the straps on my shoulders. I ease it out from under my shirt and sneak it under the picnic blanket, not that there is anybody around to notice. I almost wish there was. 

I lean back on both hands, legs spread slightly out in front of me. The cool breeze ruffles my shirt as it licks against my nipples, making them tingle and harden. It is almost too much, that light touch. My eyes close and I fight the urge to arch my back, as if I could increase the pressure, force the wind to blow harder against me. I love the teasing wind, even though I need the friction, the pressure of something ...more. Lower, under my skirt, in the crevice between my parted thighs, there is an aching that tempts me, even here, to bury my fingers within it. I need something to ease the throbbing emptiness.

I scoot back to lean against the tree, freeing my hand to slip under my shirt. I draw slow circles around my already hard nipples, flicking my finger against it like it was a tongue. I slide my hand down to my stomach, and then back up to cup my breast and tease my nipples. I want to open my eyes, make sure no one has shown up but I can't. I'm torn; I don't want anyone to know how bad I want this, right here, but the off chance that someone might be watching...makes me wet. I keep them closed. 

I lean farther back on the tree, feeling the bark bite into my back, freeing my other hand. I slip it into the waist of my skirt wiggling it down and into my wet heat. I moan at the first touch of my swollen nub. I press my finger against it trying to create the friction I want so bad...right there. Right on that little bud of pleasure that's begging for harsher treatment. I'm no longer content with teasing touches, and light caresses. I press my fingers into my depths, nails scraping lightly against my walls trying to make up for the width and depth I want and know my fingers don't possess. . 

My desire and frustration for more makes me wanton and desperate as I work my fingers faster, harder. I flick my finger harder against my nub letting my nails scrap against it a little. I want to recreate the pressure of your cock slamming into me. It's amazing how fast my thoughts turn to you. It's your dark hair and blue eyes, your cock, purple with its own need, which I imagine. 

As the longing ache builds in my stomach, uncurling somewhere deep in me, I want your hard and brutal cock pounding in me. I try to simulate it with my fingers, driving them into me, forcing my hips to buck up trying to make it harder. I want your prick stabbing in me, now. I don't care if someone sees me now. I want them to, I want you too. I want you to see me breathless and hopelessly trying to ease my need of you. 

I squeeze my eyes shut tighter, my hips bucking into my fingers, and my back slipping down the tree, the bark scratching me, all in my quest for more, for you. 

The tree scrapes even harder against my back as I slide further down, further into oblivion. My breath is short, coming in panting gasps. I flick my finger hard against my clit and I'm finally coming. I feel my legs quivering with the force of my pleasure. I want to open my eyes, but I don't. I don't want to know you aren't really here with me. So I keep my eyes shut tight, and pretend.

FIN

This was written for William. Many thanks to Falcon29 for being a wonderful editor. Any remaining mistakes are my own. 



The Park



Richard and I had been seeing each other for a few months now; we had been friends for years and had been having fabulous sex for almost as long. Though our friendship had been strained at times because we simply couldn't help fucking each other whenever we got together. After we both got out of relationships we had been in, we decided to officially let our passion run its course for a while. We knew getting into the relationship it was based on a great friendship and pure sex and that was great, because we were two people who loved sex. There was no illusion of it being anything more than a great run of fun.

He moved in with me almost immediately after we started seeing each other, just made more sense since we were together all the time anyways. We both worked during the week and had weekends off, making those the best days of the week. A typical weekend started Friday night with me making dinner. This weekend ended up being nowhere near normal. 

Friday I cooked dinner like usual. After we had enjoyed a nice meal, we spent some quality time on the sofa watching TV, like always, we were entwined, lying on the same sofa. He would let his hands wander along my body, just enough to make me wish it was going to turn in to more but always stopping just short. Right hand making its way across the upper region of my stomach just below my breasts, touching only as far as the crease below my tits and my breastbone between them. Left hand running across the lower half of my tummy right along the edge of my pants, some times in my pants, in my panties, stopping right above the light patch of hair. I roll my body against him slowly knowing he's going to be hard already. I feel his dick press up against my ass. I wonder once again how anyone can make me feel so great without really doing anything. We stay like this for a few dramas, before I twist my head up next to his lips almost touching, waiting for him to kiss me. Fortunately I don't have long to wait he presses his lips to mine, and snakes his tongue between my lips, exploring every reach of my mouth, twining his tongue around mine, nibbling gently on my lower lip. I turn over pressing even closer against him, letting our legs entwine, feeling his dick hard against my cunt. He breaks our kiss, takes my chin in his hand, kisses me on the forehead and says, "Suck my dick." I grin as I slide down to the floor as he sits up and pulls his dick out of his pants. 

I don't know why but I love when a guy tells me to suck his dick, I get little chills of happiness down my spine. He slides forward on the sofa and I take his dick into my mouth, twirling my tongue around the head, before taking him all the way down my throat. I slide up and down his cock trailing my tongue along the under side, several times before pulling off to flick my tongue along the head and start swirling circles around it this time taking more in, still twirling along his shaft. We stay like this for a while, before he places his hand at the base of my neck "Come here." I slid my mouth off his dick letting it go with a pop as I stand up, before straddling his lap. It is then that I realize he has the blinds wide open (we live in a ground floor apartment). As he kisses me again, I wonder how many people saw me sucking his dick in the living room.

"What do you want?" He asks me this all the time even though the response is always the same. 

"I want to do... whatever ...you want." 

"Okay, I'll be right back." He goes into the bedroom and comes out with a porno and some lube. I start to close the blinds but he stops me "Leave them. Come here." I blush slightly because I know where this is leading. He pops the tape in and pulls me close to him kissing me again, while sliding his hands under my shirt, grabbing the hem on his way back down and pulling it over my head. Then he unfastens my pants and slides them off, he kisses me still running his hands all over my body, more firmly this time, I can feel his need as he grabs my ass, my tits squeezing slightly before letting go. Its strange to me that I feel so naked standing in my living room, with the blinds open and the lights on in just a turquoise lacy demi bra, and matching Brazilian cut undies. His kisses trail down from my lips, down my neck, between my breast, and long my stomach, pausing to swirl his tongue in my belly button. He ran his hands along my ass, slipped his fingers in the top of my panties and slowly slips them off my body as his kisses trailed further stopping, in my little patch of hair. He slid his tongue along my slit, before he reached up placed his hands on my torso and lowered me slowly to the floor. I lay there on my back kissing him for a minute before he pulled away, grabbed my hand and pulled me to a kneeling position, he kneeled behind me hands on my tits, kissing the back of my neck, then his whispered in my ear "I'm gonna fuck your brains out." 

A shiver of excitement ran through my spine as I recalled the pleasure that always came from those harsh words, and then had to laugh to myself how I could think that phrase was hot and almost even sweet. He then nipped my ear and pulled away; he turned me towards the sofa, bent me over the seat part at my hips, and started playing with my clit. I was already so excited and his touch sent me into mini orgasm almost instantly. When I was done he took my hand in his and let my fingers to my clit, I started to play with myself, while he pulled away took off his shirt and pants. I waited enjoying the slippery wetness of my pussy and the excitement that was building in my body. I needed him to fuck me, but knew it would be worth the wait, as my head started to cloud over with that lust-filled haze I knew so well, I was brought back to attention by the feel of him pressing cold lube to my asshole. Next I felt his dick, pressing against my hole, demanding entry into my nether region, his hand came back to join mine at my pussy, I slid my finger into my cunt slowly enjoying his manipulation of my clit, slowly relaxing myself onto his dick, he eased in, taking his time until he was buried to the hilt. He gave me a moment to adjust, and I relished the feeling of his cock being buried in my ass. He started to piston in and out, and I rocked back and forth to meet his thrusts, moaning loudly, I felt my orgasm building steadily and vigorously played with my pussy urging my passion onward. He leaned in to kiss my neck and that sent me over the edge. I half moaned half screamed in pleasure as my body quaked in the throws of orgasm. 

When I started to calm down, he slid his hard cock out of my ass, and brought me down to the floor on my back legs spread wide, as he finally stuck his dick in my pussy. He slid in slowly and I relished the feeling of his cock filling me, I started thrusting up to him urging him on but he maintained his slow and steady pace, creeping in till I felt his balls against my ass, then back out, just as slow. I lay back and tried to still my body, as I felt his cock slide against the sides of my pussy, each bit further awakening sensations deeper and deeper in, then the agonizing emptiness as he slid back out. Finally, he started to fuck me faster, we continued fucking fast and hard, slow and gentle, him on top, me on top, on my knees, legs over his shoulders, changing position, speed and intensity frequently for the next three hours before he finally lost control and fucked me wildly filling my pussy with his cum. I scream in what must have been my 20th orgasm of the night, as he slid his softening dick from my pussy I turned my head to see, about a dozen guys gathered around the window, smiling and applauding our performance. I was too tired and happy to do anything other than smile, blush and curl up against my lover. He grinned and pulled a blanket over us as we slept there on the floor.

I woke up around 6am took off my bra, woke Richard up, "Come to bed." as I tossed him his boxers since I walked off with the blanket wrapped around me. I could feel his cum on my thighs from the night before and stepped into the shower to rinse off before sliding in to bed next to him. He pulled me in close and wrapped his arms around me still half asleep.

The next time I woke up was around noon. We spent a lazy day at home and went out for dinner and drinks down the block in the evening. 

We had had a late night out and as we were walking home from the bar, I know that I was a little tipsy for sure. I think Richard had had a bit too much as well. It was a beautiful summer night, just a hint of a cool breeze, as we walked along in the darkness, talking and laughing. We came upon a park and I talked him in to walking in to it. After making our way through the trees and a few times back and forth on the swings, I was ready to go, but he wanted to explore further. Far across the park away from the street, there was a fence dividing the park from private property, he wrapped his arms around me letting his hands rest in the small of my back kissing me strongly as he pressed me against the fence. I could feel his cock getting hard as he pressed against me, and pushed into him just a bit more. He moved one hand from my back to readjust then took my hand in his and raised it above my head; he trailed his fingers up and down my arm a few times, and then pressed my hand against the fence. I was lost in the pure joy of kissing him, eyes closed, feeling the ripples of heat run through my body, enjoying the cool air on my legs, and the feel of the cold metal between the lacing on the back of my shirt. 

Suddenly I heard a metallic clink, and felt a circle of cold metal around my wrist, as I opened my eyes I heard the small click of the cuff locking. My eyes grew wide, and I grinned with excitement, as my other arm was lifted and cuffed with the chain passing securely through the vertical metal rods, and resting on a horizontal bar, if brought down to shoulder level. I twisted to check the range of motion I had and discovered I had been left a lot of leeway to stretch, and cross and uncross my arms. 

He chuckled softly to himself and then placed his right hand on the left side of my face. He paused for a moment then let his hand trail down my neck, across my shoulder, along the side of my breast and to my waist. Then he repeated the gesture with the other hand, he then grabbed my waist, and kissed me hungrily. As he pulled away, I smiled at him and bit my lip waiting to see what he had planned. He reached for the string at the back of my tube top that held it together, and pulled it untied. I started to feel the slightest fear when I realized he was going to strip me here, in the park. He pulled the string out of each lacing letting the fabric fall, when the string was completely removed. He let his hand roam from my neck, down the center of my chest, cupping my bared breast in his palm, while he ran his finger across my nipple. Between the booze, his touch, and being cuffed to the fence like that, my nipples were already rock hard. He lightly pinched my nipple, then brought his hands to my thighs sliding under my skirt letting it ride all the way up to the waistband before he slipped his fingers in the band and pulled it off. He ran his hands over my stomach, up between my breasts and down to the top of my lacy panties. His touch was driving me wild and I twisted and writhed against my bonds trying to get him to touch my breast or my aching cunt. Then he pulled the string tying the sides of my underwear together. As I was standing there in nothing but strappy 4 inch heeled sandals and skin tone thigh highs, I wondered how long he had been waiting for me to wear an outfit that could be peeled off like that. I felt the breeze blow across my nipples and between my legs, cooling my sopping pussy. It was so freeing standing there naked, in the park, knowing there was no way to run if we were caught. 

He placed his hands behind my neck and pulled my face up to his, kissing first my forehead, then my eyelids and finally gently pressing his lips to mine. He then slid his hands to my shoulders and turned me around. He wrapped his arms around my waist gently squeezing my tits with his hands. I wiggled my ass against him feeling his dick press against me, somehow managing to make me even wetter. He then pulled off his shirt, and I smiled to myself knowing he was going to fuck me. He then grabbed my hips in his hands and pulled me back letting my arms slip down slightly, as he slid his hands down to my pussy I realized what was going to happen. He fingered my clit and slipped his finger into my dripping cunt, then he suddenly stopped, I heard his zipper go down and waited. He then pressed his finger to my asshole, and slid some sort of lube inside, I heard him lubing up his dick, then felt his cock press against my ass, as he reached around to finger me with one hand. He slid in slowly letting me adjust, to the fullness, easing until he was past, and then started to pick up a steady rhythm when I sighed and pressed back towards him. I loved when he fucked my ass. As he steadily pounded into me, he kept rubbing my clit and suddenly I felt my orgasm building, as the heat built in my loins I picked up the pace and started to moan loudly. He leaned in close to my ear "Sshhh, you wouldn't want to get caught like this would you?" That was it, I shuddered as the orgasm ripped through my body, it was all I could do not to scream, and he let me ride through my orgasm before pumping faster and harder into my ass. I felt him tense, and he groaned loudly as he pumped his cum into my asshole. When he finished cumming, he kissed my ear and the back of my neck, as his dick slipped from my sticky hole. 

He pulled away and I could hear him zipping his pants, putting his shirt back on and for just a second I thought me might leave me there, chained to the fence, naked, cum dripping slowly from my ass. My fears were relieved as he placed his hands on my shoulders spun me back around, and unlocked the cuffs. He tossed me a washcloth from his pocket, and picked up my clothes. I redressed steadying myself on his arm, and then I held my top to my chest as he rethreaded the string through the lacing. He offered his arm to me and I took it as we made our way out of the park and home.



The Park



It's a sunny and warm spring day. I'm lying on the couch under an open window, waiting for you to get home from the gym.

I've placed myself there very deliberately. I've put on the skirt and t-shirt you like so much. The skirt because it's short and not too tight, and is the type that will blow up easily in a strong wind. You like the shirt for the opposite reason, because it's too tight.

For various and frustrating reasons, it's been several days since we've had sex. I'm determined we're not going to wait another day.

I can hear you on the stairs, so I pick up a book and pretend to read. Really, I just want to see your reaction when you see me but not be obvious about it.

As you walk into the room, I peek over the top of the book. I see your stride hitch just a little when you see me. Unfortunately, the effect I'm looking for doesn't seem to materialize.

"C'mon babes, it's beautiful out. Let's go to the park." You walk over to the couch, grab my hand and start to pull me up. "I've got some drinks and some snacks, and we can have ourselves a little picnic."

I look at you, a little bit baffled. "Okay, I guess I'll just go change then."

You tug me towards the door. "No, just grab some shoes, you're fine."

I put on my sandals and you head towards the stairs, me in tow.

After getting to the park, you set up a blanket on a shaded area of ground. We sit for a while, having our snacks and talking.

At some point, I realize that the wind has increased a little bit, and there are gray clouds on the horizon. When I point this out, you say, "Oh, it should pass us by, don't worry."

You lean over and give me a soft, slow kiss. You nuzzle along my cheek over to my neck and whisper into my ear, "Babes, I want you to go into that stand of trees, take off your panties and bring them back to me."

I look at you with surprise. And curiosity. "What about all this wind? It may be a bit more exposure than I care to have."

"You'll be fine. Please, go."

I get up and walk into the thick stand of trees. I look around rather self-consciously for a few moments, then lift my skirt and remove my panties. I ball them up in my hand, and walk back to the blanket, all the while trying to make sure my skirt doesn't go flying up.

When I get back to the blanket, I sit down carefully with my legs folded underneath me and hand you my panties. You put them into your pocket and thank me.

We carry on with our picnic. Although I'm somewhat aroused, I'm also feeling a bit nervous. I keep looking around us, sure that everyone can tell what I just did.

You lean close again and kiss me as your hand sneaks its way beneath the skirt to lightly run your hand between my legs.

For a second time, you whisper to me. "I have another task for you. I want you to go back into the trees and start touching yourself." You hold out a scarf and continue, "But I want you to put this over your eyes, so you can't tell if anyone can see you."

I'm a little started at the request. But I'm also excited at the thought. Without saying anything, I take the scarf and stand up, again being careful with my skirt. I head into the middle of the group of trees and stand with my back against one of them.

I tie the scarf around my eyes, and then run my hands down my front, stopping at my breasts to squeeze and tease my nipples. I reach my skirt and pull it up to hold with one hand while the other starts playing with my clit.

After a few moments, I think I hear something. I stop and try to listen. But I cannot hear anything except the distant sounds of the park, so I go back to playing.

My fingers are now dipping into my pussy while the palm presses against my clit. I hear another sound. This time I'm pretty sure it is you, coming to watch me. The thought of this turns me on even more and my hands start moving faster.

Suddenly, I feel hands running along my thighs and then moving my hand out of the way. Without speaking, a tongue flicks out against my clit while hard fingers push up into me. I can tell it is you by your touch and scent.

Not being able to see you heightens the sensations radiating from my core. Your lips clamp down on my clit while your tongue rubs against it. My body jumps against your mouth, my hands gripping the tree, my legs trembling.

You give a fierce suck, pulling on my clit, and my body goes off. I tighten around your fingers, crying out at the feelings racing through my body.

I can feel you stand up in front of me and then your lips against mine. You tug the blindfold off and I see the arousal in your face. "Come on babes, let's get home and continue this."

You grab my hand and we start to walk back to the blanket. Once we get to the edge of the trees, we see that it has begun to rain heavily. With all that had been going on, we hadn't heard it start.

You turn to me and say, "Guess we'll have to run for it." Once we move out into the rain, I can tell it's quite warm. We get close to the blanket and an idea sparks.

I suddenly stop and look around, seeing that the park has emptied due to the rain. Wondering why I've stopped, you turn to look at me curiously.

I give a half-smile and say, "There's no one here...."

You look at me for a moment and abruptly pull me against you. Your hands go to my face and you kiss me deeply. "You're right, no need to go all that way."

We start to undress, fighting to pull the soaked clothes off, stopping to kiss and touch the newly exposed bits of skin. Finally, we're both completely naked, arms around each other, skin slickly rubbing together.

I run my hands over your chest and stomach as I crouch down and sit on my heels. I run my hands across your drenched cock. My tongue licks across you, tasting the rainwater mixed with the pre-cum. My mouth closes around you, sucking and stroking.

I pull back to look up at you. "I need to feel you inside. Please come down here."

I lay back onto the blanket with my legs spread, and reach up to you. You come down onto your knees and then over me. Your hand goes to a breast and start sucking one of my nipples into your mouth as you position yourself.

The head of your cock nudges and teases against me. I put my legs around you and raise my hips. "Now, please."

You look at me as you slowly start to slide inside, filling the emptiness. You pull out slowly and repeat the torturous entry, over and over. The languid pace slowly builds the tension inside until it isn't enough.

My hands grip your arms, the nails digging in. My legs press against you frantically. "Oh god, harder, now!"

You rear back and start a frenzied thrusting, your cock swells more and stretches me. One of your hands reaches between us, a finger presses against my clit. My body goes rigid and I begin to cum.

My spasms squeeze your cock as you continue to thrust, stretching the orgasm into forever. You let out a shout as you explode, bursting inside of me.

After a few more thrusts, you collapse on top of me. The rain has started to lighten, just covering us in a fine mist.

I turn my head to give you a kiss. "The rain is stopping. We should go before people start coming back."

We struggle to get our wet clothes back on. I ask you for my panties back.

"No. I want to know there's nothing beneath that wet skirt and that any part of my body has access at any time the whole way home.

To be continued... 



The Park



We were sitting in the park, down by a lazy river. A few people would walk by now and again but no one was paying us much mind. We were just relaxing before another workweek, enjoying each other's company. I was playing with your hand as we spoke quietly, lying in the late September sun. Side by side on our bellies we talked about the events of the last few days that we'd spent together. 

A cool breeze made us pull a sheet up over our lower bodies as we continued to remember. Three days of lovemaking that also included some potently hot sex. Not to mention a number of good meals together. But now you were telling me about another type of eating. The kind that involved my mouth and your pussy. You told me how you liked it when I would suck lightly on your lips, pulling them into my mouth and caressing them with my tongue. I couldn't resist pressing my lips against your mouth. Probing lightly with my tongue, testing your reception. You also tell me a fantasy you have involving another woman, and exactly how she could please you.

You looked around a bit before sliding your hand down my front as I tilted back for easier access. Bad Girl! Oh no we can't go this route here. Can we? My hand covered your lower back, caressing you with slow increasing pressure, my need showing through my touch. Your pretty soft hand tugs me to attention as you fingernail your way to my ball sac. My loose pants allow you pretty good access to twirl my stiffening pole through your hand as our lips meet again. 

A lovely pair of beauties press against me in a gentle yet insistent way. I look down to see the cleavage made by your arms pressing your boobs together. A lovely dusky shade, or is that a blush spreading over my beauty? My hand wedges between your legs, over the thin fabric of your skirt. Which covers your peach colored panties, that snuggles against your neatly trimmed mound, which protects deep between its lips a pot of melting throbbing honey. 

If I were a woman would I have secret knowledge in the art of pleasuring you? Hmm, I don't know but I'd like the info just the same. Knowing exactly what you want drives me on. You moving through me and back into you.

Nodding my head down as my tongue reaches out into the cool air to test the heat of your breasts as they push out of your tugged down top. Your gorgeous nipples are just a dark tease on the edge of the black fabric. But try for them I must.

Maybe we need to take this private, sweetie. My cock is bursting against my pants, and I don't think these folks want to see us do what needs doing. Or do they? Moving on top of you, my sturdy frame muscles you into position and I pin you to the ground. You delicately pull the sheet up a little, looking around quickly. Reaching down you tug my pants open and palm my hardware passionately. I press against your pussy, rocking against you. 

Your hands come up under my shirt, feeling my hardened nipples that show my electric excitement for you. Now you hug me into you and are kissing me like it's the first time. One more look around and I begin to flick my cockhead up and down your cotton panty-covered slit. Like that baby? You rub my muscular arms as my mouth finds your breast. I rub my wet face over and under your tits, teasing your hard dark nipples. Nipping with my teeth I pull a little and feel you press your mound against me while you pull the panties aside. Looking directly into my eyes, you tell me that I may fuck you, now!

I can smell your excitement. Do you really think we should be fucking like animals here, by the lovely river under the trees? I want to take my time and taste your pussy, feel you wetting my face with your juices. Watch you swallow my rod between your lips till it pokes the back of your throat. Your tongue pulling at my clean ball skin.

Nope. Not gonna happen. My thick cockhead splits your lips wetly and presses up and into your cunt. You tilt your head back in relief as I hit bottom, pulling out of you as your juices coat your thick pussy lips, hard with excitement. My hips bang yours as I pump slowly and steady into you. I'm watching out for peepers as I feel you squeeze the hell out of my tool deep within you. Your hands are on my hard ass pulling me inside of you. 

My hand reaches under you to rub your juices against your asshole, gently finger-tipping your secret hole as I feel my cock pounding into you above. You love all the attention but I think we need to cool down and look less obvious. I withdraw from your hot body and casually recline next to you, my cock briefly glistening in the sun before it goes back inside of my Calvin's and I pull my pants up a bit. 

You pull my hand back down between your legs and kiss me as two of my fingers squeeze between your wet walls. As my fingers pump rhythmically in your pussy my thumb arches over your pussy and flicks over your hard clit. I'm pulling the sensitive skin down and around as you feel the nerves inside of your hips scream. I just want to please you in the best way because you're such a lovely person. This cold world needs little windows of refuge where we can look out over the beautiful fields and forests without fear.

Your fields and trimmed forest ask for my attention, becoming a passageway through your senses to your heart. On my side, head on hand we chat as I finger fuck you to a trilling orgasm, ringing your nipples and ears with sensual sweetness. Your eyes glaze over as I hold my hand inside you, spreading my fingers apart for a few seconds more, before withdrawing and slyly tasting you in my mouth.

We'll save my seed for later, letting the pressure build a little more and insuring a geyser for you later. Walking back down the path we notice quite a few other couples of various persuasions enjoying the fine day in their own special way. No longer feeling quite as alone in the world, we make our way out through the gates into the falling day.



The Park



I strolled through the local park, one warm April evening. It was just getting dark, and the path was clear in front of me. There was enough light for me to finish my circle and head for home. I usually jogged for exercise, or took a trip to the gym, and it showed. But I enjoyed a pleasant walk as well.

As I passed by a clump of trees, I heard a little cry. Hoping that nobody was in trouble, I turned off the path and peered past a large tree that stood at the edge of a clearing. I gave a start. There were two men half-hidden in the shadows, standing beside some bushes not ten feet away. They were both naked. One of them was bent over while the other was fucking him in the ass.

I watched, mesmerized, not moving. Although I was straight, I had been having a few fantasies about other men recently and had even watched a gay porn film with some friends, which had shocked me more than anything else. But this was real and I was more than a little curious. As I stood there, I could feel my cock stiffening beneath my trousers. Reaching down, I rubbed myself a little. What was the harm? As long as no-one saw me. 

I was now fully erect and my prick was aching to be released. Undoing my belt and trousers, I pushed them to the floor. My underwear followed, leaving my hard manmeat exposed to the air. I began to stroke himself as I watched the two men. One of them gave another little cry, then a moan. I could hear one of the men muttering and grunting, but couldn't make out the words. My hand moved swiftly up and down my cock now, and I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensations running through my body. I imagined that it was one of the men beating me off, and this turned me on even more. My heart was thumping in my chest, and I realised that it wouldn't be long before I shot my load.

Just then I heard a soft voice.

"Hey."

I startled and opened my eyes. One of the men was standing next to me, still naked.

"You want to join us?"

I felt unsure. The man put a hand on my waist and guided me towards the clearing. My dick stayed hard and my mind was made up. I followed him, looking around to see if there was anybody else watching us. I couldn't see anyone. We reached the second man who then knelt down and before I could protest, opened his mouth and closed it over the head of my 7 incher. I gasped. It felt so good to have another man sucking me off. He seemed to know exactly what to do, running his tongue all over the mushroom-shaped head and around the rim, before sliding his lips down my thick shaft. Meanwhile the first man moved behind me, and a few moments later I felt his tongue pushing between my asscheeks, seeking out my asshole. It flicked over my anus, sliding around the ring, before easing inside, beginning a delicious tongue fucking. This was also new to me, but I relaxed into it, enjoying the sensations that pulsed through my body as the two men tongued my cock and ass. Then the first man removed his tongue from me. The next thing I felt was something thicker nudging against my asshole; something warm, and slightly moist. It had to be his cock.

"I've never..." I began. But the first man silenced me.

"Just relax," he said softly. "You can take it."

With that I felt the head of his cock push into me. I moaned a little. Then the shaft inched its way past my sphincter. I gasped as it stretched my hole slightly. Finally he was all the way in and I felt his balls resting against my backside and his stomach against my back. Slowly he pulled out again, before sliding in once more. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but then I began to get used to these new sensations. The man began to fuck me in a steady rhythm.

"Unngh. Unngh. Unngh," he moaned. I had to admit that the noises he was making were turning me on further, and as I relaxed into the experience, I began to feel a delicious pleasure spreading through my ass. It felt so full up with warmth.

"Oooh yesss," I suddenly cried. The man fucking me quickened his pace, sloshing in and out of my now well loosened up backside. It was all so new to me, and so taboo, but this was heaven, being sucked and fucked at the same time by two men. 

I knew it wouldn't be long before I came and I began to thrust my hips back and forth, trying to cram more of my shaft into the mouth of the man sucking me. I felt the base of my cock begin to tighten, even as my ass was being screwed so well. And then I cried out as I came, shooting my liquid into his mouth. I could feel my anus contracting tightly around the manmeat that filled it. The man fucking me groaned at this. The guy sucking me continued to do so, and he didn't let a drop spill from his lips and swallowed it all down.

The guy behind me quickened his pace, and then I felt his rod stiffen inside me, before he shot his cum into my backside. I felt filled up with his warmth as his load sprayed into me, another new sensation which I found myself enjoying thoroughly. Slowly the man calmed down and slid his softening cock out of me. He whispered in my ear:

"Now it's my friend's turn."

The other man turned me around and bent me over. I felt his cockhead rubbing against my now damp asshole. The second man, who had only moments ago given me such an incredible sucking, slid in easily and began to fuck me.

"Unngh. Unnngh. Unnngh," he moaned.

It was only my second cock but already I was getting right into it, pushing my hips back at him to get more of his shaft into me.

"Lean right over. I'll be able to go deeper," said the man fucking me. I did as he said, and suddenly there was a cock presented to my face, semi-hard.

"See if you can get me hard again," said the man in front of me. "Open your mouth and suck my cock."

I hesitated for a moment, then opened my lips wide and the man slipped his dick past them. Instinctively I licked around the head as it went in, then allowed him to push his cockhead towards the back of my throat as I felt the shaft on my mouth. It was slightly soft, and warm, and my first taste was a good one. I could feel him thickening and lengthening as he began to push in and out.

"Aaaah. That's it. Suck me good. You're a good cocksucker."

All the while, I was enjoying being fucked in the ass, and I sucked first softly, then harder on the man who was filling up my mouth with his manmeat.

This was further than my wildest fantasies to date had gone: being fucked in the ass as I sucked a cock. I pushed back harder, moaning and groaning.

"Oh yeaahh, fuck me harder, that's it, fuck my ass. Fill me up," I cried. 

The man responded to me willingly, thrusting his hips back and forth even faster. Then suddenly he cried out and I felt his load shooting into me, my second of the night. His cock pulsed and jerked inside my ass, as I continued to push my hips back at him. The man fucking my mouth grabbed my head firmly in both hands and then he too came in me, spurt after spurt of warm liquid fuckjuice filling the back of my throat.

"Aaaaaah. That's it. Take all my cum in you. Swallow it down, man."

I had to swallow in order to breathe, and I gulped down his slightly salty load. It wasn't bad at all.

As the two men calmed down, they both slipped their members out of me. We were all exhausted and breathing heavily and we collapsed onto the ground together.

When I had got my breath back, I turned to one of the men.

"That was my first time," I said.

"You're a natural," said the man. "You seemed to enjoy being fucked in the ass, and sucking cock."

"It was strange at first, but I got into it. When I saw you together, I think my hard dick made up my mind for me."

The man laughed.

"By the way I'm Matt, and this is Jason." He gestured to the other man. "We should get together again some time. It gets better with practice. Hmmm. I'd love to suck your cock."

I didn't want to get caught out in the park, so after we had swapped numbers, I pulled together my clothes and walked home, my mind filled with all sorts of new fantasies that I intended to explore. I had opened up a whole new world.



The Park



Annette called me in the afternoon to see if I could meet her at a near by pub, and of coarse I said yes, I would be a fool to say no. I hurried to finish the work I was doing and cleaned up to get there a fast as I could, I did not want to miss a minute of time that I could spend with her.

Being we were both married and not to each other time was not something we had a lot of. As I pulled in to the parking lot of the pub I saw spotted her car she had beaten me there. As I walked into the pub and I saw her seating at the bar her back was toward me. As I walked up to her I thought I would play a game. 

I asked, "Is this seat taken?" 

She smiled and said, "No would you like to sit down?" 

I responded with a slight nod and smile then sat down.

The bartender step over greeting me, I ordered a beer and turned asking Annette if I could buy one for her. Smiling she nodded yes. Being it was in the middle of the afternoon, there were few people in the bar. We sat and had several beers talking and getting closer while playing our game. Annette suggested we shoot a game of pool in the back room. We took our beers and headed to the back room.

It was a small room with one pool table and two tables and chairs at the other end. The pool table could be seen from the bar but not the table and chairs. We sat our beers on the table and we both turned to embrace each other in a deep passionate kiss. The heat of our lips set us both afire, it was long over do! We broke our kiss and we both could see the lust in each others eyes. We were going to have fun!

As I racked the balls on the table she stood by the tables and chairs. When I looked up I saw she had pulled her top up as well as her bra letting her tits pop free. I knew she did it just to tease me as she covered them.

I walked up to her giving her a kiss while slipping my hands up under her top and bra feeling her firm tits before backing off nodding to the pool table saying "Game on baby!"

We then started our game of playing pool teasing each other as we played and laughed a lot. After the game we went back to the bar for another beer. The barmaid brought us our beers and started to chat. It was then she told us we made a nice couple. We turned and looked at each other and had a quick kiss. After a few more beers we decided to go find a place to have some time alone.

We got a few beers to go as we paid our tab then walked out the back to our cars. We decided to go to a near by park that was close to the bar. Being it was in the middle of the day there were several others there. We got a blanket from the car to hide our beers we had brought and went for a walk along the trail. There were other people in the area, but we were in into each other too much to notice.

As we walked we held hands and stopped to kiss often when nobody was near. We left the main trials til we came upon an area away from the main traveled paths. It was near the creek where we could hear the water flowing by but still covered by the foliage. Spreading the blanket we settled down onto it.

We were alone and very much into each other kissing and fondling each other, the heat was building! She had unbuttoned her blouse and slipped off her bra before I could undo my belt and drop my pants. She undid her pants and I tugged them to her knees pulling them all the way off.We were soon one with nature. 

We did not think of others and did not care our lust for each other meant more then anything. She opened her legs to me letting me slide my hard cock into her waiting lips, so soft and wet I slid my cock in till my balls pressed against her ass. We were locked together in sexual bliss, me on top her, grinding, trusting till we both knew we would explode. She drove her face into my shoulder biting me to muffle her cries as she gushed on my cock. Feeling that I could not help but to fill her full of my cum. 

We laid there half naked in each others arms so in to each other not caring if anyone saw us til we heard voices near by we knew we needed to get dressed before getting caught. As we did we both giggled, part from the beer but mostly form the rush we both felt for each other. We gathered ourselves up and made our way to the parking lot. The glares and smirks from the others told me we had not been as quit as we had hoped! And you blowing them a kiss did not help. It was time to leave.



The Park



Before I let you read this, I would like to send out a very special thank you to Rowan Elizabeth for all the editing help. Thank You sooo very much hun, You're the Best!!!

Now, Onto the Story... Enjoy!!

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It's a fall evening and there is nobody walking in the park at this time of night. No one except this beautiful lady walking toward me.

She sees me looking and moves towards me. I start to panic. I move my gaze from her and look beyond the park. I'm trying desperately to calm the pounding of my heart. 

"Baby," she whispers. "You're beautiful." 

It makes no difference that we barely know each other, but there is something about this woman that banishes all reason from my mind.

She wraps her arms around me and hugs me so close. I can feel her breasts push against mine. I slide my hands down her back and pull her closer to me in anticipation she would kiss me. 

"A little late for walking," she says. 

"I missed you and I just had to see you," I said.

She spins out of my arms, reaches for my hand and leads me down a path. She plays softly with my fingers as we walk. Every once in a while we look and smile at each other. 

We reach a little opening in the foliage and she pulls me to sit down under a big oak tree. Her hand never leaves mine as she gently guides me back against the tree. She slides her body down mine and turns her back to me. We sit with her between my legs and my arms wrapped around her chest. 

We stir to each others movements until she turns her head toward me and kisses me so softy on my lips. A little giggle comes from her as she turns back around and presses in closer to me. She wraps her arms around my arms and pulls me tighter. If she only knew what her little tease was doing to me, I am sure she would not have been giggling. 

Then again I am sure she knows just by how she pushes harder against me.

As her grip loosens on my arms, I lift my hands to her shoulders and trailed them down the length of her arms. My hands come to rest on her hips and I moved my fingers in small circles. No words are needed as she reaches for my hand and slides it to rest on her breast. She gently squeezes my hand. As I squeeze her breast, a low sound comes from her. Her body melts closer to me. My free hand moves under her shirt and up to her other breast. She's not wearing a bra. My body responds to the thoughts flooding my mind.

She pushes her breast into the cup of my hand and I'm thrilled. I have always been attracted to the size of her cleavage, but I was not aware of how soft her breasts would be. It all puts me over the edge. I can't stop touching and feeling every inch of her breasts.

She must sense my anticipation. She turns her body around and sits on my lap. Her legs wrap around my waist. She places a finger under my chain to look into my eyes. She leans down to touch my lips with her tongue and slips it into my mouth. Her hands are behind my head and she pushes her tongue deeper into me as if to taste every inch. She slides her tongue out, licking my lips as she backs her head away from mine. 

She reaches down and pulls her shirt over her head, exposing all of her to me. I reach with both hands and caress her breasts. Her response to my touch is electric. She turns her head to the side and licks her lips. I bend down and bring one of her breasts to my lips and start to lick and play with her nipple. I work my way to other nipple and then back and forth between the two. She starts rocking her hips against me to the beat of each lick of my tongue. 

She now places both of her hands on my chest, moving them to the rhythm of my licks. I had been so caught up in the moment I was unaware of how she now had my shirt open. She leans down and places one of my breasts in her mouth. The touch of her tongue on my nipple almost makes me lose control and I feel the wetness of myself run into my pants. If I'm feeling this wet how wet is she? 

I need to know if she is as wet as I am. I reach down and place my hand between her legs. Her jeans are so wet I can hardly contain myself. She places her hand over mine and starts to rock back and forth on my hand. Just as I feel her body shiver, she moves my hand away and, before I know it, she's standing up looking down at me. 

I'm so surprised and start to wonder what I did to make her want to leave. 

At that moment, she reaches down and pulls me up. She has me against the tree and pushes her body into mine. She places her hand behind my head and kisses me like I have never been kissed before. Our arms wrap around each other so tight. 

She moves so she's leaning against the tree, never letting go of this kissed. I slide my tongue in between her lips and run it across her lips to the roof of her mouth. Her body responds by moving in closer and pushing me up against her until there's no room between us. My breasts touch hers. I can feel how hard her nipples are as they shift with the movement of our kiss. 

As she pulls away from our kiss, I look into her eyes - and the look of her eyes begs me to continue. She pulls my head down to her breast, begging me to taste them. As I leans down to place one of them in my mouth, she pulls it away, teasing me with her giggle again. 

"If you want them," she says, "you will need to work for them." 

I look up at her and she has a sparkle in her eyes and her eyebrow rolls up. Every feeling I have in my body shocks with desire. My legs become weak and I'm unsure if I can keep standing. This is until I see her reach and touch her nipples with her own hands. I feel my wetness run down my leg, my lust for her so strong. I fear she's not going to allow me to continue this ecstasy. I feel I can't stop if she says no. But I would stop. 

With that smile on her lips I know she's just teasing me just to see how far I will go. 

Only if she knew. 

I need to taste her wetness. I move in closer and this time I grip her nipple with my mouth and gave it a little nibble. Her body falls into my arms and her knees become as weak as mine. I catch her and I can't help but give a little evil laugh. She giggles and tries to hit me. I catch her wrist and pin it to the tree. The look in her eyes is of surprise, but I start to see a small smile come across her lips. 

She keeps trying to kiss me but this time the game is mine.

She becomes frustrated because I will not let go of her wrist. I didn't allow her kiss me. I lean in and give her a quick kiss and then back away. She tries to lean in for another, but I'm not about to let her kiss me. I want her to see how it feels to be teased. 

Her lips start to pout and turn down after three kisses of this type. My heart starts to melt just from the look on her face. This time I let her have her way as she kisses me with everything she has in her. I place my leg in between her legs and she starts moving her hips to the rhythm of her kiss. My hands travel down her sides and rest on her hips. I place my fingers in her belt loop and pull her into me with each movement of her kiss. I slide my hands along the top of her jeans until they rest on the buckle of her pants. 

As we break off the kiss, I bend down and take her breast in my mouth in the same movement that I unbuckle and unzip her jeans. 

Her body starts to shiver as I kneel down on one knee and pull her jeans down below her hips. I run my hand ever so softly across her pussy. She grips me by the hair and pushes my face so close to her. I have no choice but to taste her. She is so wet and I need to taste all of her. I pull her jeans down and she steps out of then without missing a beat of my tongue. Here she is, no clothes on, leaning against the tree, legs spread open for me to love, holding on to my hair pulling me back and forth with each lick of my tongue and moaning and turning her head from side to side. 

I reach for her leg and place it on my shoulder so I can have better access to her clit. I spread her lips open and I can see how beautiful she really is. She's no longer hidden from my eyes. I can see her wetness as the moonlight hits her clit. I place the tip of my tongue on her clit and you would think her whole world had just ended. As my tongue played, I place one of my fingers inside her and she moves her body like nothing I've ever seen. 

As I pull my finger out of her and slide another finger inside her, I feel the muscles inside her tighten around my fingers. Her grip in my hair becomes tighter and she pushes my face into her. She's begging and daring me to make her come. Her wetness flooded into my mouth and the taste and smell of her drove me over the edge. I was teasing her clit with my tongue with little nibbles while my fingers were fucking her. Her hips are rocking, rocking to each stroke of my fingers. I'm making sure with each stroke of my fingers I hit that special spot inside her. 

As I look up to her eyes, I see tears coming from her eyes. Was I hurting her? 

She must know what I'm thinking and in between her labored breathing, I hear her whisper, "Hun I love you. Please show how much you love me. Please make love to me." 

My heart starts to beat faster and harder as I replay each word she said to me. I want to please her more then ever. 

I continue to love her like I have never loved anyone before, stroking her with my fingers and teasing her with my tongue. 

She starts saying, "Oh, My God!" over and over until her body shakes with desire under the touch of my tongue. Her orgasm continues rolling until she can't hold her own weight and starts to slide down the tree. I stand up and pull her body into mine. I look into her eyes. She smiles. 

Without even thinking I say, "Baby I love you too."



The Park



There was going to be a major bill to pay at the dry cleaners, but it was definitely worth it. At least that was Cady's thought as she walked back to her car, knees still shaking slightly, heart still racing. She'd lost her bra somewhere in the bushes, and her underwear...well, that had been a lost cause almost from the get-go.

All because of one drink at the company party.

The company was really more of a small-town business, locally owned and operated, specializing in advertising. The party was reward for landing the biggest account to date--stealing, really, since the client had switched from the company's biggest competitor, a firm with over fifty employees, to the much smaller company Cady worked at as a file clerk. Although it was Cady that had been a large factor in the client's decision to switch agencies.

It was clichéd, even Cady could admit it, but the tried and tested approach of an all but naked woman sprawled on the hood of a hot car was definitely a way to sell cars. The larger agency, stuffy and pretentious, was sure that classy, tasteful images were the way to the hearts of the car buyers of the small town that had a population of maybe one-hundred fifty thousand. They forget to take into account the small Southern town mentality, something that Cady's employer definitely hadn't. If there was one thing that Jack Mathers knew, it was the way to get the attention of people, especially men just like him.

Looking at an enormous billboard of a long, leggy, smirking brunette in a bikini that covered the bare minimum was, in Jack's opinion, the surefire way to the hearts of the men of his hometown.

The question, of course, was where to find a woman who would do such a picture on short notice, with no promise of payment. Then Jack happened to look up as Cady bent over to place a file in a bottom file cabinet, and it was like having a V8 moment.

"Cady, would you mind stepping in here, shutting the door behind you?"

Awkward would be one word for the conversation that followed. Although for different reasons for each of them. Awkward for Cady, since she didn't want her boss to ever after remember her as the girl who got all but naked. Awkward for Jack, since he'd already had the mental image of Cady all but naked, and had to make sure the desk hid what the picture did to him.

The photo shoot, if one could call it that, had been done the same afternoon, within three hours of Jack's flash of inspiration. And it had been just as hot, sweaty, and sexy as Jack had promised the car dealership owners it would be. Part of that was because of the weather, pushing ninety even with the sun down. The larger part of all that hot, sweaty, sexiness had been Cady in a white string bikini sprawled across a candy-apple red vintage Mustang.

Jack had been unable to do anything but stand out of the way, and make sure the drool wasn't all the obvious.

He'd always known his file clerk was built, hell, he had eyes. But the company had a strict dress code, and Cady followed it as closely as the others--mostly. Her skirts were always the proper length, even if they were a touch on the tight side. And her blouses, while always properly fitted, always seemed to hint at just a bit of cleavage.

But the body sprawled across Jack's car, his baby rebuilt from scratch, was way beyond anything he'd ever imagined. High, full breasts, as tanned as the rest of her body, nipples pressing against the white fabric barely covering them. Dark hair falling around her shoulders in waves and loose curls, a few locks teasing those gorgeous breasts. Long, lean muscled thighs, tapered calves, slim feet, toes painted to match the car. And her face, smoky, sultry, eyes dark and mysterious, lips red and smirking.

Jack considered it a miracle he didn't shoot off in his pants just watching her move on his car.

The image chosen, one of Cady sitting facing the camera, legs spread, hands planted between them, leaning forward just enough to make you think her breasts were going to spill out of her tiny top, had gone up within a week of the shoot.

The car dealership, when they called to let Jack know that they'd sold a record number of cars that first week, had also told Jack that the entire company was to have dinner on them. Dinner, and many, many drinks.

It was somewhere around her third drink that Cady started noticing Jack noticing her. That dark hair falling over his forehead, fringing those cat-green eyes. His frame, long like hers, lounging in the chair, accepting all the praise being heaped on him. Around her fourth drink, Cady began fidgeting with the buttons of her office approved shirt, her pencil skirt inching higher as she swung her stiletto heel. After her fifth drink, Cady stood abruptly, making her good-byes to her friends. If he followed her, he followed her. If not, well, she had a brand new pack of batteries at home she could break open.

She was halfway to her car when she felt the rough grip on her elbow. Since she'd smelled Jack's cologne a half second before he grabbed her, the zing that shot through her was thrill, not alarm. Cady stopped in her tracks, her heartbeat kicking up, her breathing starting to shallow from sheer anticipation.

"Five minutes to the park."

"The park?"

"Nobody there this time of night. Something tells me you'd enjoy the risk, even if there were a few late night joggers."

Since Cady could already feel her pussy wetting, she couldn't really argue with him.

It took less than five minutes, although Cady almost broke a heel, stumbling, nearly taking Jack down with her, both of them muffling laughter like children. The second time she tripped, Jack let them fall, since they were all but in the bushes at that point. There was no laughter this time, as he grabbed her face and crushed his mouth against hers.

She moaned, the sound muffled by Jack's mouth on hers, their tongues tangling together. Their fingers did the same as they worked the buttons on her blouse, until she pushed his hands away, hers flipping the remaining buttons open in mere seconds. She shrugged the blouse off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground behind her. With one hand she flicked the front catch of her bra, her breasts spilling free as her bra went the way of her shirt.

Jack wrenched his mouth away from Cady's, turning her head to latch onto her earlobe. When she moaned, he sucked harder, his hands rising to cup and knead her breasts. Those breasts that he'd been fantasizing about for weeks. They were as soft and firm as he'd imagined, and he couldn't help the moan that spilled from his own mouth to echo in her ear. 

For long moments, he contented himself with just that, with kneading those gorgeous breasts while sucking and nibbling her ear. Her perfume, dark and mysterious, wafted around him, until he felt like he'd almost drown in it. Becoming more urgent, he pushed her backwards until she lay sprawled on her back, her skirt bunching up to her waist as she spread her legs and he settled between them. His mouth trailed down her torso, licking and sucking only briefly on her breasts before teasing the waistband of her skirt. His hands pushed her thighs ever so slightly wider, his left hand stroking the lace thong that covered her pussy.

He raised his eyes to meet hers, barely able to see them in the darkness of the bushes. "You're soaking wet." And pulling, twisting, he tore the lace with one hard jerk, before sliding two fingers deep inside her.

Cady arched her back, her hands kneading and pulling at her nipples. Oh, she'd missed this. The difference between masturbating and actual sex was like the difference between hamburger and steak--they both got the job done, but one was so, so much better than the other. And when Jack licked his way down to suck on her clit while sliding and twisting those fingers deep in her pussy, Cady had the crazy thought that there was no way anybody could settle for less than steak.

Jack twisted his fingers left than right, her juices flowing around his fingers and down to his wrists, sinking into the grass underneath. She tasted even better than he would have thought possible, sweet with just a hint of tang, and he licked harder, lapping those juices up. Her pussy muscles clamped hard around his fingers, and he moved to suck on her clit again, harder this time, wanting her to cum hard for him before he sank his cock deep inside her.

Cady bit her lip hard to keep from crying out. Even then, a whimper escaped, spurring Jack on. A third finger burrowed into that tight tunnel, and Cady's left hand slipped from her breasts to claw at the grass. There were stars exploding behind her eyes, and she knew that the grip of her right hand in Jack's hair was bordering on painful. With a strangled moan, Cady arched her back, her pussy muscles clenching hard on Jack's fingers, cumming harder than she had in months.

Jack slid his fingers from her, his grip slick on her thigh. His tongue made lazy swipes, causing her hips to twitch and jump and small whimpers to escape from her lips. His cock was harder than he could ever remember it being, even harder than when he'd watched her writhe on the hood of his car. It was a struggle to undo his belt buckle, his pants. He pushed them down only far enough to free his cock, grinding his teeth at the rush of night air on the sensitive skin. He knew already he wasn't going to last long, but what time he had was going to be well used.

Her hand was twining in his hair, pulling his head up so she could cover her mouth with his. The taste of her juices on his lips had her pussy clenching involuntarily and her fingers flexing in his hair. When she felt the head of his cock slide up and down her pussy lips, she arched her back again, pushing her hips upwards, wanting his cock in her as badly as he did. He held back for a moment, wanting to tease her, but those weeks of fantasizing had his cock pulsing already, and he couldn't wait any longer.

That first, slow slide inside was better than he imagined, better than he could have hoped for. She was tight, and hot, and absolutely dripping wet. He tried to move slowly at first, still trying to make it last, but again, she twitched her hips under him, and instinct took over until he was pounding into her. Sweat rolled down his back, drenching his shirt, sliding down his forehead to drip on her breasts.

Their breathing was ragged, punctuated by moans and gasps. When Cady came again, suddenly, shockingly, she turned her head to bite down on Jack's shoulder. One hand scrambled under his shirt to claw at his back, and she moaned as her head fell back onto the grass.

Jack sped up, his hips ramming into hers, almost violently, his cock beginning that twitch he both wanted and dreaded. Shifting his weight to one elbow, he slid his other hand between their bodies, sliding his fingers around Cady's clit, swollen and slick. Circling it rapidly, occasionally flicking the hard nub, he pushed Cady towards another orgasm even as his cock began to jerk. When Cady gasped his name out, her pussy squeezing his cock tightly, Jack thrust one final time, emptying his load inside her.

For long minutes the only sound in the bushes was their struggle to regain breath, lungs rasping. After a while, Jack slid from Cady's body, rising to his knees to tuck his cock away, doing what he could to straighten his appearance. Cady was slower to move, finally managing to sit up, rummaging around for her blouse, too dazed to remember her bra. Standing, more than a little unsteady on her feet, she pushed her skirt down, running her fingers through her hair. Rough, but it would do to get her back to her car.

She was less than a foot from the bushes when she heard Jack's whisper. "You're working overtime tomorrow, Cady."

Yeah. The dry-cleaning bill was definitely worth it.



The Park



I went on a job about sixty miles east of here, not to long ago and while I was in the area, I found a State Park that I didn't know was there. There was nothing pressing going on with the company last weekend, so I decide to ride over and check it out. Friday about noon I had, had enough of the phone calls and the nit picking bullshit that really should have been handled by the people in the field.

I grabbed an ice chest, and filled it with what beer and cokes I had on hand here at the house. I tossed in fixings for sandwiches and hauled it out to my old Ramcharger. Back in the house, I threw a couple of pairs of levies, a couple of shirts, tee shirts, and socks into a small travel bag. 

I slipped on a tee shirt and a pair of shorts and stuffed my feet into an old pair of worn moccasins. I rounded up my digital camera, my laptop, my shaving kit, and my old hiking shoes. With all this and a pillow and a blanket I loaded the truck. 

Ten minutes tops and I was on the road with no phone and no one even aware I was gone. I stopped in town long enough to get money, gas and cigarettes and then I was headed east through the rolling hills of central east Texas. 

Once out of town, I set the cruise control for the speed limit, rolled down the window and kicked back to enjoy the drive. It was a beautiful spring day, all bright sunshine, and blue skies. The Oaks and other hardwoods were just leafing out and the Dogwoods were in full bloom. All in all, the farther I went, the more relaxed I became. 

Just before you get to the Park, there is a wide expanse of water called Towne Lake. It's a mile and a half wide where the highway crosses it and probably four to five miles long. The lake dam and two other lake dams up stream keep a steady water lever on a large swamp where the two rivers come together. The lake is shallow for the most part and cut through by hundreds of deeper channels and old creek beds. Right now the lake is down some four feet, I notice as I drive across it.

The Park is in two sections, one north of the highway, and one south. I turned into the one to the south, as that's where the Park headquarters is located. I stopped to get a map of the Park and to tell them I was going to drive around and look the place over. 

As I drove around that section of the Park and its campgrounds, I noted that it was quite deserted for a Friday afternoon and Easter weekend. I stopped occasionally to make notes on the map of good-looking campsites and to take some pictures of the wildlife, squirrels, and deer where everywhere. 

At the boat launch I figured out why there were so few people, it was dry. There was no way to launch a boat larger than a canoe or Jon boat.

After I finished my tour of this side, I headed across the highway to the north side of the Park. The Park Ranger at the main gate told me that they were working on the dam and the lake was going to be four to five feet low for the next year, at least. 

When I asked him about attendance, he just laughed and replied, "It's going to be one long quiet summer if you want my opinion. Normally ninety percent of our guests are fishermen and their families, with the low level of the lake, they will go somewhere else."

I drove through this section checking the campgrounds and making my notes. This was an even prettier area than the first one had been. There were four trucks with small boat trailers at the launch ramp. It had a little more water than the first but not much. The Park here is divided into five sections by a couple of creeks cutting across the point it's built on. 

The last section, out on the end of the point has two dozen screened in cabins, right on the waters edge. That is, when the water was at normal height. I only saw a dozen people in the whole park and they were mostly in the travel trailer area near the entrance. 

I had only intended to visit this place and to check it out, before riding on up north to visit some of the Parks and wildlife areas on a more popular lake. After looking this area over, I decided, I might just spend a night or two here in one of the screened in cabins. 

I hadn't brought my cooking and supply box, but I did have an air mattress, and the cabin had electric lights and a fire pit outside near the lake. I remembered passing a small convenience store and café at the little town on the far side of the lake. I could get breakfast there in the morning and of course my lifeblood, coffee. 

As I drove back to the Park office, I decided to stay in the cabin at the small inner point, where a creek cut through. It was set off to itself and had a great view along the creek and out across the lake toward a series of islands. 

I tried to remember what I'd seen of the weather on TV before I left home. I knew it was to be cool at night and moderately warm during the day but I couldn't remember if it was to rain or not. Well, it didn't really matter, I'd be in the cabin, and it should be fairly dry.

I paid for two days and they gave me the key to my weekend getaway home. One thing about it, I wouldn't have to even think about the office and work until Monday. I had noticed several signs about not gathering firewood, so I stopped by one of the Park monitors trailers to buy two big bundles of firewood. 

I expected to be met by an older couple or some older retired guy getting away from it all by working in the Park all summer. I was pleasantly surprised when a tall redhead in her mid forties came out to take my money and to help me load the wood. She was pretty, with no makeup on and her hair tied back in a ponytail. With makeup and all the normal female trappings, she would have been gorgeous. 

A yellow sleeveless blouse with the tails tied together just below her ribs, showed off her great tan and flat belly. The blouse had only one button, buttoned so it was obvious that she did not have a bra on. With her small breasts, I would have been very surprised if she had worn one. 

A pair of dark brown short shorts just accented how long and trim her legs were. As she bent to pick up a stack of wood, I had to smile as the thin shorts she wore pulled up tightly into the crack of her shapely ass. It was obvious that she wore nothing under those shorts. 

I had to shake my head sharply to break the spell my mind had spun so quickly. I chuckled as I moved to the wood stack and picked up the other bundle of wood. When I straightened and turned around, I found her standing next to the truck with a grin on her face. 

I cocked my head to the side in a questioning look, which made her laugh before she said, "I figured that if you could check out my ass, I could check out yours."

I chuckled and shook my head as I headed for the back of the Ramcharger to load the wood. As I passed her, I said, "Well, yours is beautiful, and being a guy, I find it hard not to look at beautiful things. Of course I've always been an ass man, in more ways than one."

She laughed and then grinned. When I closed the rear hatch and reached for my wallet, she said, "I can't say yours is beautiful but it ain't bad for an old white boy." 

"Hey, watch your mouth." I replied with a chuckle. "I'm three quarters Indian and a quarter Irish, so there's no way I'm white."

This made her laugh before she stuck out her hand and said, "Hi, I'm Paula. I'm the peace keeper, official snoop, and supposedly the one to keep everyone safe from themselves and each other."

As I shook her hand I introduced myself, "Well, hello. I'm Randy, but most of my friends call me Rad. I'm a runaway worker, who had to get away from it all, before I went Postal." 

We both were grinning like idiots as we shook hands. As she slowly released my hand, she cocked her head over to one side and said, "In that case, I have two reasons to keep and eye on you." 

I must have had a confused look on her face because she paused and continued. "You're going Postal could be dangerous to others and being randy is a hazard all its own." I laughed as I realized she was referring to the old English definition of my first name. It's synonymous with horny. 

She continued by saying, "I'd hate for you to be out here in that state chasing the poor little squirrels and deer around."

"I don't think they are in much danger. I'm in such bad shape; I'm doing good to catch a sandwich without being out of breath." I said with a chuckle, although it was truer than I cared to admit.

Her eyes traveled slowly down my body and back up before she replied, "First of all, you're not in to bad of shape for your age. What are you forty five, forty six years old?" 

I laughed and shook my head, "How about fifty five?"

She looked at me hard for a second, "Okay, that's even better. A little exercise and fresh air will do wonders. You also need to throw those away." She said pointing to the cigarettes in my pocket. 

"Yeah, I know." I said, "But if I do, I have this problem of not knowing what to do with my hands or mouth most of the time."

A grin split her face and she chuckled before replying, "I don't think I'm going to touch that one, right now."

I laughed and teased, "The story of my life."

Changing the subject, she asked, "Where are you staying?"

"I'm in cabin twenty four for the next couple of days, the one nearest the creek mouth." I answered. "I hadn't really meant to stay here this weekend, just to check out the place for when I had some time off, but it's so beautiful and I need to relax and chill out."

Grinning, she said, "One thing about it, it should be peaceful and quiet. With the lake down, we're only expecting a third or less of the people we normally handle. It sure makes my job nice and boring."

Smiling back at her I replied, "If you get to bored, come on by, and visit. I've enjoyed our conversation."

As I got into my truck she said, "I might just do that, and you take care now."

I laughed and responded, "The only worry or care I have right now, is whether the café across the lake has good or bad coffee. I didn't bring my cooking gear, so I'll try the breakfast there in the morning."

She shook her head. "They won't be open over the weekend. The owner's sister died and they left this morning for the funeral."

"Okay." I said slowly, "Then where is the closest place to get coffee. No coffee and my day is shot to hell."

"The nearest café is in Jasper about eight miles east of here. You won't like it though, the coffee is lousy, and the food is only half that good." She replied.

Shaking my head I said, "That's just my luck."

With a chuckled she replied, "Of course, I make excellent coffee. Care to join me for breakfast?"

I looked at her for a long second, not believing my luck. "Sure. What time do you usually eat?"

With a big grin she answered, "It's according to what time I get to sleep and how wore out I am."

I blinked twice before a grin spread across my face, "Hmmm, my kind of woman." I said and then laughed as I put the truck in reverse. "I'll see you later." 

"You can almost count on it." She said still grinning. "You know how us women are?" She waved as I backed out and headed for my camp.

My mind was running around in a tight circle as I read into the last part of that conversation probably more than was really there. But then again who knows, stranger things have happened, but not for a long time. I shook my head and realized I was still grinning like a jackass.

*****

I opened the cabin up, unloaded my stuff, and stowed it away. The cabin was screened in on one half and had boards in a horizontal louver pattern around the other half. The only furnishings were a large picnic table and the two benches that went with it. I stacked the wood out by the fire pit and used an electric pump to blow up my bed. 

I opened a beer, sat down on one of the benches, and leaned back against the table. After taking a long pull on the beer, I sighed and sat there staring out over the lake. She was right about it being quiet and peaceful. The only sounds were the sighing of the wind through the treetops, the birds, and a squirrel chattering about something that pissed him off. 

I was really relaxed as I sipped the beer and watched a crane wading slowly along in the edge of the water looking for a snack. Without thinking, I pulled the cigarette pack out of my shirt pocket and started to take one out. I paused and stared at the pack for a minute, thinking she was also right about me quitting these things. I tossed them over onto the table along with my lighter. Maybe now was a good time to give it a try.

I got up and walked outside, I glanced at the angle of the sun and then at my wristwatch. It was only three thirty. It didn't get dark until seven; maybe I should take a walk and have a better look around. Back inside, I put on my hiking shoes and checked my digital camera as I finished the beer. As I went back outside, I checked to make sure I had the key to the lock before I shut the door. 

*****

I remembered seeing a nature trail not to far back down the road when I came in earlier. I cut across the grassy area in front of me and followed the edge of the creek until I came to the road. To the left about a hundred yards was the bridge over the creek and just before that was the hiking trail. 

I paused to look around the campgrounds, of the twenty-four cabins; mine was the only one with a vehicle. In fact mine was the only car or truck here. I seemed to have the place to myself.

I headed for the trail, there wasn't any kind of a map or anything to tell me where it went so I shrugged and headed off. I figured it had to go somewhere. I followed it along the creek for about a quarter mile before I came to a footbridge. The creek spit into two here and I could see open water at the end of both sides so I guessed the bridge led to an island. 

As I crossed the footbridge, I paused to take a picture of a large white crane standing on an old log. I also got a close up picture of a brilliant electric blue Dragonfly sitting on the handrail.

At the far end of the bridge was a wooden plaque with a map carved into it. Yes, this was an island and the trail made a loop around the outside of it. The trail was about six feet wide as I headed out to my left. It was fairly smooth and level, covered with a very fine, and hard packed white sand and gray rock. 

I walked along slowly, enjoying the fresh air and beautiful surroundings. I had taken several pictures, a couple of the flowering Dogwoods and three of some beautiful butterflies perched on the purple flowers of some thistles. 

I was close to half way around the island; open water was to my left and the wooded center of the island to my right. As I rounded a sharp turn in the trail, I saw a pair of bicycles parked on the edge about fifty feet in front of me. A thick stand of switch cane was between the lake and me at this point and I was surprised to see a short pier and view platform jutting out into the lake as I neared the bikes.

I was also surprised to see a boy and a girl lying on a blanket in the warm sun out on the platform. What was surprising was that they both were naked as a jaybird. The boy was laying flat on his back and the girl was giving him a slow sensuous blowjob right there in front of me. 

I hurriedly check the camera to make sure the flash was off and flipped it over to zoom. I eased over to the edge of the switch cane and squatted down next to a tree. They were both obviously enjoying what she were doing and were totally oblivious to me. 

Both were in their late teens or early twenties and the girl seemed to know what she was doing. She would take long licks along the length of his shaft and then gently and teasingly suck at the head. Each time she did that, the boy would groan and lift his hips slightly. Each time he did, the girl would go back to licking the shaft with long slow strokes of her tongue. 

I got several great pictures of this before he reached out and put his hand on the back of her head. As if this was a prearranged signal, she swallowed him whole and proceeded to bob her head up and down, massaging the full length of his shaft with her mouth. Just the thought of how great that must feel had my manhood at ridged attention in a heartbeat. His hips were thrusting upward to meet her as she worked at him; an almost continuous moan was coming from his lips. 

About the time I figured he was about to explode, she released him from her mouth and squeezed the base of his shaft between her thumb and forefinger. 

"Not yet." I heard her say quietly as she held him. 

After he settled down, she released him and moved up to straddle his head. Her ass was pointed away from me as she squatted there, her sex only inches above his face. 

"Now it's your turn." She said as she lowered herself to his waiting mouth and tongue. 

She was facing straight toward me and for a moment I worried about her seeing me. Then I saw her eyes close as his tongue made a long slow lick up the center of her slit. I clicked off another couple of shots as he went to work on her. She reached out and used the lower part of the railing to aid in her balance. 

She was a small girl, short and slender built. Small pointed breasts were topped with puffy nipples and with her legs spread wide as they were, I could tell she was smoothly shaven. The boy seemed to be getting the job done because now it was her turn to moan and groan, as her hips moved with short quick jerks.

"Oh, yes." She said sharply one time and quickly moved backwards along the boy's body until she was directly above his manhood. 

"Now it's time." She said as she squatted down, reaching between her legs to lift his hard shaft up and rub the spongy head against her opening. 

I took a couple of more pictures as she worked her hips up and down and back and forth, slowly sinking down until she sat on his hips, his manhood buried to the hilt inside her. She leaned forward and sweetly kissed his lips. She sat back up with a deep sigh. She smiled down at him and wiggled her hips from side to side. 

She lifted her hips upward until just the head of his dick was inside and then she slowly lowered herself back down, the smile never leaving her lips. I took several pictures as she rode him slowly. It wasn't very long until she started to pick up speed and his hips were flexing upward to meet her, thrust for thrust. 

The boy suddenly lifted his hips high in the air as a groaning grunt came from his lips. The girl arched her back and froze as she yelled, "Oh, yes, yes, yes." 

Her hips were hunching back and forth in a sporadic fashion against his raised body as her own orgasm engulfed her. As I clicked off another pair of pictures, I could feel the heavy pulse of my own manhood against my leg, under the tight material of the shorts.

Slowly the girl straightened her back and relaxed as the boy's hips settled back to the blanket. She opened her eyes and grinned down at him saying, "Hmmm, I love the feel of you coming deep inside me." Then she leaned down and kissed him. 

I figured it was time for me to get the hell out of there before they saw me. I eased back away from the tree and got back behind the screen of switch cane before I stood up. As I quickly and quietly moved back down the trail a ways, I realized I had quite a tent in the front of my shorts, along with a sizable wet spot. 

My left hand automatically reached down to squeeze and then rub the rock hard protrusion. A shiver ran throughout my body. I removed my hand quickly before there was an even bigger wet spot. With a grin on my face, I cut to my left and entered the woods, circling around and again picking up the trail about a hundred yards past the bikes. 

I stood there a moment looking at the bikes and thinking of the couple on the pier. My manhood was still rock hard and twitched a time or two, rubbing the sensitive head against the silky material of the shorts. Damn, I though, I'd better get a move on and get my mind off what I'd seen or I'd be masturbating right here.




The Park



I turned and walked slowly along the trail trying to find something to get my mind off the two youngsters. I rounded another turn in the trail and found what I was looking for. Four deer were feeding along the edge of the trail about twenty yards from me. I froze and slowly raised the camera to get some pictures. 

I watched them for nearly ten minutes as they browsed on the Honeysuckle vines. Finally one of the deer seemed to notice me; she stared at me for a long minute before giving a soft snort and stamping her foot. At this, the other three turned and stared also. 

I didn't move a muscle but the deer were nervous and as one they turned and trotted off into the woods. As they moved away through the shadows, I took a deep breath, I hadn't realized it, but I had been holding my breath. With a smile on my face, I continued on down the trail. I seemed to be getting pictures of all the wildlife and some were even animals. 

A little later, I was about three quarters of the way around the island, the other creek was now on my left, and the woods on my right were thick with blackberry vines. I stopped and got a picture of the thick white flowers covering one of the vines. 

As I straightened up, a movement to my right caught my eye. The young couple came around the bend in the trail pushing their bikes. They both hesitated for a second and looked at each other before they continued on toward me. 

I had hoped they would have gone back the other way, the way I had come in. Since they hadn't, I decided to brazen it out. "Hello." I said, "How are you two today?"

They both grinned and glanced at each other before the girl answered, "We're fine, just great in fact. How are you?"

"Oh I'm just fine myself. I'm getting some great pictures. I even got some of four deer a ways back." I said making conversation. 

I noticed that the boy's shorts had a rather large wet spot on the front of them and wondered if mine was just as visible. "How far is it on around this trail back to the bridge?" I asked.

The girl looked at the boy before she said, "Well, you're about a quarter of the way around it now, so it's maybe another hour and a half walk."

I looked at my watch and said; "I guess I'll have time to make it by dark."

"You should be able to." The girl replied as she glanced down at the front of my shorts for about the third time. 

My manhood had only gone down to semi hard, even with the distractions I had come across. Since the two of them had showed up, it had gotten a little more ridged and would twitch from time to time on its own. 

With another glance at my crotch the girl grinned and said, "You have a nice day. There's a pier not too far along from here that has a nice view. You never know what you might see there." 

"Thanks, I'll check it out." I said as they started walking toward me. 

I walked toward them, feeling my manhood move under the thin material of the shorts. As the head rubbed against the material, it was getting harder and harder. The girl's eyes never left the front of my shorts until we were about even, and then she glanced up at my face and grinned. I couldn't resist a wink. 

As I went on past, I heard her laugh and say to the boy, "It's been a really great day, hasn't it?"

"Awesome, is more like it." I heard him reply.

*****

I went on around the bend before I stopped and took several deep breaths. I was trying to figure out if I should go on this way or wait a few minutes and continue on the way I had been going. I decided to check out the pier and then come back this way.

I walked on for a ways before I heard a noise behind me and turned to see the girl riding her bike down the trail toward me. When she got even with me she stopped but stayed straddled the bike. 

"Hello, again." I said with a smile. 

She looked down at the tent in the front of my shorts before she said, "You saw us making love on the pier, didn't you?" I grinned and nodded. She glanced at my camera and asked, "Did you get any pictures?"

"Oh, yes." I said. "I got about a dozen great ones."

She grinned as she reached out and squeezed my shaft through the thin material covering it. "I thought so." 

She gave me another squeeze and said, "Damn, that thing's as hard as a rock. It feels large, can I see it?" She looked into my eyes and continued, "You've already seen me, so why not give me a little peek?" 

I shook my head, not believing what I was about to do. I reached for the waistband of the shorts and pulled them down to mid thigh. As my dick sprang into view the girl whispered, "Damn, if I wasn't with Eric, I'd take you down to the pier and try that thing out. That things almost twice as big as Eric's."

I pulled the shorts up as I asked, "Are you two down here camping?"

She laughed, "No. I live here with my Mom and Eric's visiting his Grandfather, who is the head Park ranger." She raised her eyes to my face as the cloth cover up my shaft. "Are you camping?"

"Yeah, kind of, sort of. I hadn't intended to but I am. I'm staying in cabin twenty four for the weekend."

She grinned as she picked up the bike and turned it around. "I'll remember that and I'll keep my eyes open for you. I need to get back before Eric comes looking for me. I'm supposed to be getting something I forgot on the pier." She glanced at the camera and asked, "Do you think, I could have a copy of the pictures you took of me?"

I laughed and said, "Sure, but this is a digital camera and I don't have my printer with me. I can make you a disk and you can view them on any computer. How's that?"

"That would be great, I'll see you later." She said as she pushed the bike off and pedaled away. She turned and waved before she rounded the curve and disappeared.

I stood there a moment, wondering what I was getting myself into. Then I shrugged and headed down the trail in the same direction she had gone. 

*****

I was back in camp, in less than an hour. I opened myself a beer and made a sandwich. I set my laptop up on the table and downloaded my pictures as I ate the sandwich. All of them turned out great, especially the ones from the pier. 

I copied them onto two floppy disks for the girl and set the dozen or so pictures up into a slide show. As I watched it flip through the pictures my dick started to swell again. I chuckled and decided I needed a shower, probably a cold one, at that.

I killed the slide show, grabbed a towel and the soap. The showers were about three hundred yards away from my cabin in the center of the camp area. As I walked toward the showers, a gray park truck cruised through the area. As it got closer, I saw that it was Paula and I waved. She stopped on the edge of the road and I walked over to the driver's window to say hi.

"Well, how are you doing? Are you chilling out or do I need to call the cops?" She asked with a grin.

I chuckled and replied, "Oh, I'm doing great. I took a walk and had a grand old time. I got some excellent pictures of the local wildlife. It did me a world of good."

"I'm glad to hear that. What kind of camera do you use, I like photography, myself." She asked.

"Oh, it's just an inexpensive digital; I brought it and my laptop. I like taking pictures and sometimes I luck out and find some good ones. One thing about the digital, if it's not any good, you can just delete it and try again." I explained.

"A digital? I've never tried one of those but I've wondered if they were any good. I have a computer, although I'm not very good with it." She ended with a laugh. "I screw it up and my daughter straightens it up. I really wish I knew more about it, but its way to complicated for my little brain."

I laughed and said, "Computers are simple, once you learn the basics and find out what programs do what. I could teach you everything you need to know in one day. Of course, it'll take a lot longer to get a good handle on how everything works."

She smiled and replied, "I might just take you up on that." She glanced at the towel and continued, "You'll have plenty of hot water. You're the only one staying down here tonight as far as I can tell." 

She looked around before she said, "I'll tell you what, let me finish my rounds and I'll come back by and visit. You can show me your pictures."

I grinned, thinking about the ones she wouldn't see before I said, "Hey that sounds good. I still have a few beers, that is if you drink."

She laughed and replied, "Do fish have gills? I'll see you later."

I stepped back from the truck as she pulled away. With a grin on my face, I headed for the showers. A hot shower would feel great right now. The cinder block building had three shower rooms, plus a pair of rest rooms. I choose one shower room at random and entered it. 

It wasn't a bad place as campground facilities go. It had a sink with a large mirror above it, a tiled shower stall without any kind of curtain, a bench down the opposite wall with several hooks above it. I hung up my towel and stripped off the shorts and tee shirt. I left the shirt and my moccasins on the bench and carried the shorts into the shower with me. I might as well do my laundry while I was at it. 

I adjusted the shower for a nice hard, hot spray and washed the shorts as I let the water spray across my shoulders and upper back. After rinsing the soap out of the shorts, I rung them out and hung them on a hook to drip-dry.

Back in the shower stall, I soaped up my whole body, enjoying the feel of my slick hands gliding over my own body. My nipples were hard pebbles as my hands moved over them, they tingled as I pinched and slowly rolled first one and then the other between my fingers. Between my lathering up my privates and my teasing my nipples, my member was again rock hard and throbbing. My right hand wandered down to lightly stroke the shaft and to rub the sensitive head, as my left hand continued to tease my nipples. 

Should I masturbate or should I wait? Now there is a question for the ages. With Paula coming by later, maybe I should wait but then again maybe not. My hand slowly running up and down my ridged shaft certainly felt good and visions of the couple on the pier were floating around behind my eyes. Mix them with a daydream or two about Paula and her fine ass and guess what the answer to that age-old question is.

My grip tightened slightly on my soapy member as my hand move slowly up and down, pausing occasionally at the top to rub and caress the head. A shiver ran down my spine as I felt my balls tightening up. With a sigh, I released myself and leaned back to rinse my hair. I hadn't brought my shampoo or conditioner but I used the hand soap to get my hair as clean as I could. After I rinsed my hair, I started rinsing the soap from the rest of my body. 

My manhood was still standing tall and proud, so I went back to my slow firm stroking of it as my mind wandered to visions of the pier. Only this time it was me and the girl doing our thing. Somewhere in the midst of this Paula came walking down the pier towards us totally nude and I exploded against the shower stall wall. My knees went week and shaky as I continued to milk my shaft and to tease the now very, very sensitive tip. 

I leaned back against the wall and increased the temperature of the water. After a minute or two, I straightened up and took a couple of deep breaths, I hadn't been aware of how much I had need that release. It had been nearly three weeks since the last time I had done it, and that was far too long. 

I rinsed my whole body again in the steaming hot water before I made sure I had cleaned the wall and floor. I stepped out of the shower and turned off the cold water and rinsed the stall. By the time I cut off the hot water, the whole room was steamy with a thick fog.

I sat down on the bench to dry my hair and face. I felt weak from the sexual release and the steam but otherwise, I felt great. I hadn't been this relaxed in quite a while. I was about to get up and dry off when there was a light tapping at the door. 

"There's someone in here." I called out, as I realized I hadn't locked the door.

A voice I recognized as the young girls, answered back with a laugh, "I certainly hope so; otherwise the place is on fire. Are you the guy from cabin twenty four?"

Shaking my head I answered, "That's me."

The door opened a crack and she peeked inside, with a grin on her face. "Are you decent?" She asked.

"Uh, no. I just got out of the shower." I answered as I covered my lap with the towel.

She opened the door and stepped inside saying, "Good, that's the way I like my men, all wet and naked."

Laughing I said, "I hate to tell you, but you're a little late. I just washed the best part down the drain."

She stared at me funny for a second and then a grin split her face, "Damn, I wish I had been here. I'll bet it was an exciting sight. I've never seen a guy do that before."

I chuckled to myself and shook my head again before I asked, "And what brings you here to my shower?"

Still grinning she replied, "I came by to get my pictures. At least that's my story and I'm sticking to it." She ended with a laugh.

"They are on a pair of disks, lying on the picnic table in my cabin." I said as I looked at her. She just stood there looking back at me. "Is there anything else? I really need to start drying off before it gets cold in here."

"Well, don't let me stop you. Did they turn out all right?" She asked as she crossed her arms and leaned against the door.

I mentally shrugged as I stood up and started to dry off. "They are excellent, clear, and sharp. The only way they would have been better, was if I had been closer, but then you guys would have seen me, and panicked." 

She was watching every move I made, so I made a show out of drying my dick and balls. This only made her lick her lips and sigh. "Damn, I hate being late." She said with another sigh. 

Then she straightened up and looked up at my face saying, "Okay, I need to get home. I'll take the disks home and download them into my computer. I'll bring your disks back tomorrow sometimes. Is that all right?"

I smiled at her and replied, "Sure, that'll work. I hope you like the pictures; I know I do. If you ever want some more, let me know, I'd love to take some of you."

With a big grin, she said, "I might just do that. The thought of posing naked for you is making me horney, so I'd better get the hell out of here before I'm late for supper." She opened the door and looked around outside for a second before she said, "Bye, see you tomorrow." 

Before I could say bye in return, she was out the door and gone.

*****

Back in the cabin, I hung up the damp shorts and towel to dry. I slipped on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt before I open another beer and headed outside to see if I could start a fire. It was just now getting dusky dark. 

I went to the truck and got my flashlight and some scrap paper. At dark, the light wind that had been blowing all day, died. I wandered around with the flashlight for a little while picking up twigs and small limbs to help get the fire going. 

I had a small stack of limbs by the fire pit and was just starting to get the fire going, when a voice behind me made me jump. Paula was standing by the side of the cabin as she said, "Don't you know that gathering firewood is against the law?"

I squatted there for a few seconds, just looking at her over my shoulder. Finally I said, "Damn, you liked to have scared me to death. I didn't hear you drive up."

She chuckled and then said, "I didn't drive up; I stole my daughters bicycle and pedaled my ass over here." I grinned at her. "Now let's see, what will the fine be for scavenging wood? Hmmm, how about a cold beer and showing me where the ice chest is, so I can put these hot ones in it."

"Damn, if that's all the fine is, I'll have to find another law to break, so you can really punish me." I said with a laugh.

She cocked her head to one side and chuckled, "Who said, that was all there was to the fine." She said before turning toward the door of the cabin. 

I watched her walk away; she was wearing a pair of tan slacks and a sweatshirt. Even dressed this way she was sexy, the sway and wiggle of her hips was sensuous and provocative to say the least.

I turned my attention back to the fire and had it going well enough by the time she got back, to add a couple of chunks of the firewood. She sat the bench down she was carrying and handed me another beer. Satisfied with the fire for now, I moved over and sat down next to her. 

She watched the fire for a second before saying, "That's not a bad job of campfire building. It looks like you've done that before."

"Only a time or two." I replied. "I've been camping out most of my life. I love to be outdoors."

"So do I." She said. "That's why I take this job, that and to get my kid out of the city for a while. Too much shit going on there."

"I hear that, between the drugs, the crazies, and the gangs, it not safe for kids or even adults in the big towns. Some of the smaller ones are just as bad though. I should know, the town I live close to is small but drugs are everywhere. There's even been a gang or two try to move in, luckily the cops have broken them up quickly." 

She looked at me for a moment before asking, "Do you have any children?"

I looked over at her and found myself caught in her green eyes. "Uh, yes. I have two, but they are grown and moved on. One is married and has two daughters, that's my daughter and my son lives in Las Vegas with his girlfriend."

"I only have the one daughter; she's nineteen, going on thirty something." She said with a laugh. "She a good girl though, a little wild but who isn't at that age. I worry about her too much and try to shelter her too much. At least we have good lines of communication; at least I hope we do."

My mind did a quick flip. "Is your daughter a short, slender girl with medium length dark hair?"

She blinked a moment and said, "Yes she is. Have you met her?"

"I think so, if she's the one I'm thinking of, she was out on the hiking trail with a boy named Eric, earlier this afternoon." I said and then wished I hadn't. I didn't know if I had let a cat out of the bag so to speak or not.

"If she was with Eric, then that would have been Kathy." She said with a grin. "You can't get those two apart with a crowbar. They do everything together."

I wondered, just how much about everything she knew. It wasn't my place to tell her what I had seen and I damn sure didn't want her to know about her daughter and me. I'd have to cool that out as soon as possible tomorrow. 

"They make a cute looking couple." I said to hide my thoughts.

"Oh, it's nothing like that, they are just friends. Anyway they are the only two kids their age that stay here all the time. So it's just natural for them to hang around together." She said as much to convince herself as to inform me.

Not thinking, I said, "I can remember being eighteen or nineteen and all of the things I did. It was a wild time in my life. All those cute girls and raging hormones." I ended with a laugh. 

Then I realized what I said and hurried on. "I'm not talking about these two kids, just my wasted youth."

She looked at me for a few seconds before she smiled and then grinned. "You don't have to tell me about it, I was just as wild when I was that age. In the back of my mind, I know, she is doing the same things that I did, when I was her age, some things never change. I just don't want to admit it to myself."

We sat in silence for a few minutes before she said, "I've educated her on the birds and the bees, as much as I can and she is on birth control, so at least I don't have to worry about being a grandmother anytime soon."

I laughed and said, "Hey, grandchildren are great. You can play with them, love them, spoil them rotten, and then take them home. If I'd know they were so much fun, I'd had them first." She laughed at this and bumped my shoulder with hers.




The Park



We stared at the fire and sipped our beer for a while, each lost in our own thoughts. We spent quite some time making small talk and killing another beer apiece. The fire was down pretty low when Paula sighed and looked at her watch. 

"It's getting late." She said. "I need to make another round of the park and check the front gate before ten o'clock." She looked over at me and sighed again. 

"What are you going to do after you make your rounds?" I asked quietly.

She smiled and sighed again softly before answering, "I'll be going home and going to bed. I don't want to set a bad example for my daughter." She looked into my eyes for a second and continued, "I've enjoyed spending time with you, and I'd like to do it again sometimes, if that's all right with you?"

I smiled back at her before I replied, "I'd really like that. You're a great lady and a terrific mom; people like you are hard to find in these days and times."

We both stood up and the next thing I knew, Paula was in my arms and kissing me. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back, her warm body fit snuggly against mine. The kiss went on for several minutes with the passion increasing slowly. Suddenly she pulled back and blew out a long breath as she rested her head against my shoulder. 

We stood there holding each other tightly for some time before she whispered, "I'd better get back on that bike and pedal my ass out of here, because right this minute, all I have on my mind is making mad passionate love to you."

"That makes two of us." I whispered back.

She stepped back from me and smiled a shy little smile. "I hope my daughter appreciates the sacrifices I make for her. I also hope she's sound asleep in her own bed when I get there, because I think my fingers are going to go wandering."

I chuckled and said, "Try the shower, that's what I did earlier today."

She laughed and hugged me tightly again before she said, "Hmmm, and what were you thinking about that made you want to do that?"

Laughingly I replied, "Hey, I don't kiss and tell. Not even about my fantasies." I reached out and ran my hand slowly over her butt, pausing to squeeze one tight ass cheek.

She laughed again and shook her head, "Oh, you liked that, huh? You should see it without the shorts."

I looked her in the eyes and said, "If I do, you won't be home until breakfast in the morning."

Looking deep into my eyes she replied, "I know."

With a groan she stepped away from me and said, "Okay girl, get a grip. It would be wonderful and you're all hot and horny. So let me get the hell out of here before one of us rapes each other or something like that." 

She took another deep breath and grinned. "I'll definitely see you later, when I have a lot more time. I guarantee we won't spend it on small talk."

I grinned back at her and asked, "Is that a promise or a threat?"

"Take it any way you want it." She paused to laugh then continued with a twinkle in her eye. "And I mean exactly that." 

"Hmmm, that could make for a very interesting time and there are a lot of possibilities in that statement." I said softly.

She laughed and took my hand as she turned to walk toward the cabin. As we neared the door, I pulled her in that direction but she laughed and pulled me back beside her. 

"You behave. If I go in there, we'll get ourselves into all sorts of trouble. Good trouble, but trouble none the less."

When we arrived at the bike, she turned and came into my arms again for another kiss. The passion and sexual tension were already very high and when my hands caressed her back and then on down to squeeze and massage her butt, it went up some more. She moaned deep in her chest and pressed herself tighter to me. Suddenly she twisted away and stepped back, holding her hands out against my chest. 

"Wow." She said. "Where the hell did you learn to kiss like that? Between those lips and those roaming, oh so knowing hands, my head is spinning."

I grinned at her and asked, "Me? I thought it was you?"

She laughed and moved over to get on the bike. As she straddled it she said, "Okay, it's us. Now I'm going to run like hell and leave both of us totally frustrated. What a way to start a romance?" With that she pushed off and pedaled away into the darkness. 

A few seconds later I heard her call out, "Sweet dreams, Darlin'."

I laughed and called back "You mean wet dreams, don't you?" I heard her laughter as a reply.

*****

I stood there in the dark for a few minutes as several very vivid fantasies played tag in my mind. With a sigh, I looked up and gazed at the brilliant spread of stars overhead. After another moment, I chuckled at myself for acting like such a schoolboy and turned back toward the cabin. 

I checked the fire, picked up the empty beer bottles, and trashed them. I went inside and got myself another beer and saw my cigarettes on the table. I realized that I hadn't had one since mid afternoon and really didn't want one now. If nothing else came of this weekend, at least maybe I could get off those things.

I went back out by the fire and played with it for a while until it had died down to a bed of coals. My mind was having a field day with fantasies about Paula and even some of her daughter. I knew I had to do something about the daughter, nip her little advances in the bud, so to speak. I knew that if Paula ever found out about what had happened, even up to this point, the shit would hit the fan. 

I was undecided about how I was going to do this, so I decided to sleep on it and see what tomorrow brought. Back in the cabin, I killed the lights, undressed, and crawled into my bed. The cool clean sheets felt wonderful as I stretched out and relaxed, there was plenty of room for me to sprawl out on the queen-sized air mattress. I was asleep before I knew it.

*****

Somewhere in the predawn darkness, I awoke to a chilled body. I was cold all over. Wait a minute, there was one rather warm spot, and it was wrapped around my manhood. I was lying there on my back and the covers had been removed from my body, and someone was giving me an exquisite blowjob. 

I lay there trying not to move as the warm, wet, sucking mouth moved up and down my shaft, along with a knowing tongue dancing over all the very sensitive spots. I held out for as long as I could, but finally I made a soft groan and the mouth disappeared. A couple of fingers still held the shaft up right but after a second they disappeared also. 

Then there was a movement as someone crawled up my body dragging the blanket with them. A long slender nude body, that was definitely female, covered mine as the blanket covered both of us. My arms went around her and my hand automatically started to explore her back and ass as her lips touched mine. It didn't take but a second for me to recognize Paula from her kiss and tight butt. 

As I caressed her and kissed her, a groan came from deep in her chest. She broke the kiss and sat up, straddling my hips, her hot sex pressed tightly against my manhood. All I could see was her silhouette as she moved her sex back and forth along my ridged shaft. 

Then she whispered, "This is much better than my fingers." 

After a minute or so, she rose up, grasped my dick, and rubbed the head around her wet, hot opening. Once she had it lubricated and positioned to her liking, she slowly lowered her body, impaling herself on me. 

"Oh yes, very much better." She whispered through a soft groan.

She worked her hips up and down and from side to side until she was sitting on me. Her slippery wet heat totally engulfed me. As she moved her hips in slow circles, I could feel her inner muscles clasping and unclasping around me. My hands went to her thighs and ran slowly upward over her hips and sides to caress her breasts. 

She leaned forward and placed her hands on my chest as she said, "I thought I'd come by and check to see what time you wanted breakfast and what your favorite breakfast food was." Then she giggled and continued, "Then I decided, I wanted a snack of my own and here we are."

I rocked my hips up and down with the same slow rhythm as her circles, as I pinched her hard nipples and rolled them between my fingers. This made us both groan softly. 

"Hmmm, you're doing a good job of warming my breakfast up right now and if you're not careful you'll end up with a cream filled center." I said softly.

She chuckled and replied, "Now, don't go wasting my breakfast, I just want it sautéed lightly in clam sauce." 

She raised her hips a couple of inches and lowered them back. "The only problem I have is this damn itch that I can't seem to get rid of. You know the one deep down inside here." She said as she raised her hips almost all the way off me and dropped down hard. 

"Oh, yes. That hit the spot. I might just have to pass on breakfast." She raised her hips again and as she dropped back down, I thrust upward. Our bodies met with a smack. 

"Oh, yes!" She said as she rose up again. 

The sound of our smacking bodies grew louder and faster as she rode me hard. I met her thrust for thrust as I felt my own orgasm growing near. Then she sat down hard one last time and hunched her hip back and forth, rubbing her clit against my pelvic bone. A few seconds of this and her nails dug into my chest as her orgasm washed over her. The muscles inside her pussy clamped down on me as a hotter wet feeling flowed along my shaft and down onto my balls. 

"Oh, my God!" She repeated over and over as her orgasm went on and on. 

Slowly she relaxed and equally as slowly she leaned forward to lie back down on top of me, her head resting on my shoulder. As she lay there trying to control her breathing, I could still feel her inner muscles squeezing my hard member ever so often. As her breathing returned too normal, she rose up slightly and kissed me gently on the lips. 

After another moment she lifted her head and sighed, "I think I burnt breakfast."

I laughed and replied, "Nope, you just scalded yours a little and made mine very, very juicy. I think your little kettle boiled over, big time and I'll enjoy it even more, with the clean up and all."

She giggled and the wiggled her hips before saying, "Damn, is that thing still hard? I figured I fried it to a crisp."

I chuckled and said, "If I hadn't played in the shower yesterday, you would need a life jacket right now for the flood."

She laughed before asking, "You mean I made all this mess by myself? Holy shit, I must have been horny. I know it's been a while; quite a while as a matter of fact, but this is ridicules."

I laughed as I rolled her over so I ended up on top. As I did she raised her legs and wrapped them over mine, pulling me tighter into her. 

"Damn, we're a perfect fit. You know of course, when you pull the cork out of that bottle, it is going to get even messier."

"Hmmm, then when I do, breakfast will be served. Hot, sweet, and high protein." I said with a laugh.

She giggled and whispered, "What I meant was, I didn't want to make a wet spot in your bed."

I chuckled and said, "I hate to tell you, but it's too late to worry about that. I have clam sauce running down the crack of my ass and I'm sure we already have a wet spot." 

I flexed my hips and took a short slow stroke in her tight vagina. "And such a wonderful wet spot it is."

As I took a longer stroke she shivered and said, "I'm not sure I can handle another one of those mind blowers quite yet." I took a slow full stroke and then another. 

Her hips moved with me on the last one and she whispered, "Well, maybe just a little one."

After a dozen or so slow strokes, she lifted her long legs and wrapped them around my ass, tilting her sex to give me full access at the bottom of each stroke. As I increased the pace, she would make a soft moaning grunt at the bottom of each stoke. After a minute or so, her hands which had been on my back slipped down to my ass and then to my hips as she tried to pull me deeper. 

When she did that, I fucked her as hard and deep as I could. It only took a short time for her to boil over again, her nails raking my ass and hips as a moaning wail escaped her lips. I planted myself as deeply as I could and worked my hips in short hard thrusts. Her wail went up a notch and her legs clamped even tighter around my ass. 

Her inner muscles were rippling all along my shaft. That was the last straw, as her boiling sex milked at me; I came with a rush, hot jets of semen filling her. Her wail was now an incoherent yell, mixed with a long drawn out groan from me.

We stayed locked this way for a long time before either of us moved. Through her heavy breathing, I heard Paula whisper, "Damn, I'm glad that was a little one, anymore than that and I'd be dead right now." 

I chuckled and brushed my lips softly over hers. "Oh no, you don't." She said with a laugh. "I can see the headlines now, "State Park Employee found dead. Exact cause unknown, but from silly grin, we surmise that she came to death. Film at eleven." I laughed at that and kissed her again briefly.

As I broke the kiss I said, "It could be worse, it could talk about the flood that washed away half the campers here."

She giggled and replied, "We have made quite a mess, haven't we? It was running down the crack of your ass earlier and now it's a river down mine. As soon as we catch our breath, we need to make a mad dash to the showers."

I chuckled and suggested, "Let's walk over there and save our energy for something much more fun."

She laughed and replied, "I like your way of thinking." She pulled my head down and kissed me. 

With a sigh she broke the kiss a moment later and said, "Okay, if you'll get your big ass off me, we'll head for the showers."

Grinning, I pushed up on my hands and rolled my hips, my pelvic bone rubbing against hers firmly. She moaned softly for a second and then again as I slowly eased my semi hard member out of her tightness. 

As I came up onto my knees I heard her whisper, "Damn, I can't still be horney, can I?"

I stood up a little shakily and reached down for her hand saying, "No, not us." She took my hand and laughed as I helped her to her feet. 

She wrapped her arms around my waist and hugged me as I continued, "It's all this fresh air that causes that."

"Yeah, right. I knew it couldn't be us." She said with a chuckle.

As I hugged her back, I said, "Okay, now that we have that settled, shall we find our clothes and go get a shower?"

Giggling she replied, "Who needs clothes? We're the only ones down here and who's going to catch us? The Park patrol?"

I laughed and said, "That's a good point."

*****

I grabbed a couple of towels and the soap as we headed for the door. It was still quite dark; the only light was coming from a security light on the other side of the shower building. We walked hand in hand along the sidewalk and out into the road. 

As we walked in the direction of the showers, Paula said, "I hate clothes. I wish I could run around this way all the time."

I laughed and said, "Then you are a nudist at heart and do you realize how many wrecks you'd cause?"

She chuckled and replied, "You're probably right on that point, the insurance for the park would be outrageous."

We walked on in silence for a ways before I asked, "If you want to run around nude, why don't you find a job at a nudist colony?"

Her steps faltered for a second and then she said, "Duh, why didn't I think of that?" She laughed and then continued, "I had thought about it, but I don't know anyone in that lifestyle and I know very little about it. There's also my daughter to consider."

As I opened the door to the shower, I said, "Well, you know someone who is a nudist now and I'll answer any questions you have on the subject. As for your daughter, nudism is a family oriented pastime, from the baby to grandma."

She said, "You're kidding? You're a nudist?"

As I reached for the light switch, I laughed and replied, "Yes, they even let fat old men take off their clothes there."

"Leave the light off." She said, "I'd like to try the Braille system for taking a shower. It'll be daylight soon and anyway it's kind of exciting to run around in the dark, naked with you."

I reached out and ran my fingertips lightly over her body, tracing a line from her hip upward along her side and then inward to circle her left breast and then on up to her neck and then her cheek. I slipped my hand behind her head and pulled her toward me for a kiss. As we kissed our hands roamed each other and our bodies rubbed together slowly. 

After a few minutes of this, she pulled her head back and blew out a noisy breath before saying, "We'd better get into the shower before we're on the floor again and there's no soft air mattress in here."

I laughed and moved quickly away from her in the total darkness. I felt around until I found the shower stall and reached in to turn on the hot water. I was adjusting the temperature as her hands found me again. She ran them over my body for a moment and ended up holding onto my hard manhood with both of them. 

She giggled and said, "Oh, there you are."

I chuckled and said, "Come on, get your ass over here under the shower with me before you really do end up on the floor." 

When I slowly stepped over into the shower stall, she followed me, not letting go of her handhold.

Wetting the soap, I worked up lather in my hands and then turned Paula around and moved her out from under the warm water. Starting at her shoulders I used my hands and the soap bar to slowly and firmly wash her back all the way down to her ankles. As I stood back up, I moved slightly forward, allowing my manhood to rub lightly along the inside of her thigh until it made contact with her sex. 

Reaching around her shoulders, I soaped and rubbed at her upper chest and worked my way down to her breasts. At the same time my hips were slowly moving back and forth, my hard shaft rubbing, tightly against the warm slickness between her thighs. At first she leaned back against me, and then forward to allow my manhood to massage more of her. 

Applying more soap to my hands, I ran them slowly over her belly until one was cupping her mound and the other was working lower between her legs. This caused her to straighten up and to close her legs tightly around my ridged member. After about a minute of this, she moaned softly and a shudder ran up and down her body. 

I took this as a cue and squatted down to wash the fronts of her thighs and then lower to her feet. As I washed first one foot and then the other, she leaned forward against the wall and spread her legs for better support and balance. When I finished with her feet, I took advantage of this position. I used one hand from the back and one from the front to soap up and massage her sex. 

When the rear hand moved slowly back and forth through the trench of her sex and up along the crack of her shapely ass, she would rise up on her toes. When the front hand worked along the front part of the same slit brushing her clit, she would lower herself and move her ass to the rear. It wasn't long before there was another soft moan and a shuddering from her. 

Standing up, I leaned against her back and whispered, "Time to rinse off."

She sighed and said, "Damn, those knowing hands are murder on a girl. Hold on a minute while I catch my breath." After a moment she said softly, "Me and my bright ideas."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

She chuckled hoarsely and replied, "Well, I was the one who wanted to do the Braille system, thing. I should be careful of what I wish for." 

She pushed off the wall and turned around. Her hands found my body and she moved forward to wrap her arms around me. Pressing her body tightly against me, she whispered, "You could spoil a gal." 

Her hips moved from side to side, sliding her mound over my rock hard member. With a giggle she added, "You could also kill a gal, but what a way to go." 




The Park



I laughed, turned her around, and moved her under the hot water, while still holding her. She sighed and raised her head from my shoulder to kiss me. After a moment she broke the kiss and said, "What a way to start the day. Although, I'll probably need a nap before the day is over."

"You and me both." I said with a laugh.

She stepped back from me and disappeared into the dark. I could hear the sound of water striking her body and felt the spray as she rinsed herself off. 

A minute later, I heard her ask, "Where's that soap. I think it's time for me to try this Braille thing, in reverse."

I chuckled and felt along the tile ledge at the back of the stall until I found the bar of soap. Holding it out in her direction, I said, "Here it is."

Her hand touched my arm from out of the dark and worked down to my hand. Taking the soap she said, "Turn around and put your hands on the wall, assume the position. I am the law around here, after all." I chuckled and did as I was told. 

A warm, soapy pair of hands found my back and worked their way up to my shoulders and then out along my arms, until Paula's breasts touched my back. I could feel the hard nipples rubbing against me, just below my shoulder blades. 

As her hands moved on out toward my forearms and wrists, I felt her warm breath on my ear as she whispered, "Hmmm, this is fun." 

She moved away from me and her hands returned to my back, working lower and lower. As her soapy slick hands wandered over my ass, she giggled. 

I asked, "What's so funny?"

Her fingers slipped into the crack of my ass and she ran them up and down slowly, as she answered, "I never realized how different thing are when you can't see. I've never seen you naked but it will be interesting to compare what I'm feeling to the actual sight." 

One of her hands crept between my spread legs and cupped my balls for a second before moving on to grip my hard manhood. She ran the soapy hand along its length, her wrist moving between my legs. 

She giggled again and asked, "Is this thing always hard or is it me?"

I laughed and replied, "It must be you; it hasn't been staying hard like this for a very long time. Of course, the fact that I work such long hours and for weeks on end may have a little to do with that. I don't have time to get out and chase you horny women, so it sort of builds up."

She laughed and squeezed my shaft once before releasing it. As she returned to soaping up the backs of my thighs, she said, "I understand that. I meet a lot of people here but most are couples and the few singles are usually too old or to young." 

She had worked her way down to my calves and when she finished she stood up, letting her hands slid upward along my body as she did so. As her hands came around me to soap up my chest, she pressed her body against mine and rubbed herself against my slick skin. 

As her hands moved lower to the spare tire over my stomach she whispered, "You have a nice body, except for this little problem here, and I know how to work that off. Lots of exercise, especially pushups and pelvic thrusts." She ended with a chuckle.

Her hands were now on my hard shaft. As her hands moved over its length, her hips rubbed against my ass. After a moment or two she sighed and whispered, "I'm about to make a mess out of that nice clean pussy, you washed so well."

"If you're not careful, you're going to make a mess on this wall in front of me." I whispered back.

Suddenly she stepped back away from me. I stood where I was for a second or two and then I turned around. I reached out to touch her and found her ass first. She was bent over at the waist, leaning on the wall under the hot water. 

Not needing a second invitation, I moved up behind her and entered her with one long easy stroke. She gasped and then groaned softly. I held still for a second, buried deep inside her, enjoying the feel of our mutual contact. My hands caressed her hips and then moved up along her sides and back down over her back.

When she arched her back downward and wiggled her hips, I started to move in and out of her with long slow strokes. After a dozen or so strokes she whispered, "Oh yes, this is definitely an exercise we should add to the program. It works all those places we both need worked." She wiggled her ass from side to side and added, "Now work it harder."

Not needing a second hint, I pulled almost all the way out and rammed my shaft hard into her. As my hips slapped against her ass cheeks she said, "Yes, oh yes, that's the spot."

Each time my hips spanked her ass; she punctuated it with a loud, "Yes." each one a little louder than the last. 

After a couple dozen strokes her body jerked and pushed back hard against me, her vagina clamping down tightly around my shaft. I moved my hips in very short fast strokes as I hurried to catch up with her. It only took a second or two for me to reach my peak and I was coming with her. As the first jet of hot fluid shot from me, she shivered and ground her ass tighter against me, a long loud groan coming from each of us.

My knees were weak and my legs shaky as I released my grip on Paula's hips; I leaned forward and braced my hands on the shower stall wall. I realized that it must have been getting daylight outside, because I could just make out her shadowy outline just below me, her head resting on her forearms. I lowered my head and planted a kiss on the back of her neck. 

In a moment, my breathing had eased enough for me to say, "I think this exercise program is going to kill us."

She chuckled and replied, "Yes, but what a way to go."

Slowly I stood up straight and pulled her up with me. As I did, my shrunken manhood slipped out of her. She shivered against me and sighed. I held her there, my arms around her waist, until she turned and wrapped her arms around me. I'm not sure how long we stood like that but after a while I realized the water was starting to get cooler. 

When I mentioned this to her, she sighed and stepped back from me. Coming up on her toes, she gave me a quick peck on the lips and said, "Then we had better rinse off quickly. We're about to run out of hot water and this water does get rather cold, as it comes from a deep well." 

Then it dawned on her that she could see me, "Hey, its daylight."

I chuckled and replied, "Yes, it usually does that around this time of the morning."

She laughed and punched me on the hip. "I know that, I meant, we don't have any clothes in here with us. I guess its towels or nothing."

"Do you want me to go get your clothes for you?" I asked as I turned off the water. 

She stepped out of the shower and picked up one of the towels before she kissed me lightly on the lips and replied, "I think this towel will be just fine, as long as there are no early morning arrivals or sightseers. They might see more of a sight than they had ever planned on."

As she wrapped the towel around her hips, I bent over and sucked one of her nipples between my lips and flicked it with my tongue. She shivered as the bud grew harder and longer. I lifted my head as I sucked at the nipple, until it popped out of my mouth. 

She shivered again and then giggled; "Now I'm out of balance."

"I can fix that." I said, as I sucked on the other nipple. 

Her hand came up to the back of my neck and she whimpered softly, as my tongue circled and then flicked at the hard nub. When I released this one, I lifted my head and looked at her breasts for a second before I said, "See, now they're all evened out."

She laughed and took my hand, moving it under the towel to cup her sex. "Yeah, and now this is all wet again." 

When I started to squat down she jumped back and laughed, "Oh no, you don't. We'd need another shower and we're all out of hot water. Anyway, I'm a working lady remember? I need to make rounds and to get the front gate unlocked."

I straightened up and kissed her gently on the lips. Breaking the kiss I grinned and added, "Yeah, and you need to make coffee, too, although, this morning, I already have a pretty good rush going. I wonder what from?"

She laughed and went to the door. "I wouldn't know. Could it be the ravenous sex we've been having for the past several hours? Or could it just be the good company you've been keeping?"

I came up behind her as she looked around outside and kissed her on the shoulder, "Both, would have to be the answer to that question."

"I don't see anyone, so I guess we can head back to the cabin." She said as she stepped out of the shower room. 

I followed her out and stood there watching her walk toward the cabin. Half naked in just that towel, she was one of the sexiest ladies I had ever seen. When I told her that, she laughed and replied, "I bet you tell that to all the redheaded women you see wandering around at daylight in nothing but a towel."

I hurried and caught up with her as she got to the parking area. I looked around quickly and saw that there wasn't another car in the area, other than mine. Suddenly, I reached out and grabbed the towel, jerking it off of her. She made a lunge at the towel and then just stood there with her hands on her hips. 

I laughed and said, "No I don't, I just steal they're towels."

She laughed and shook her head, before she turned to walk on toward the cabin. "Who needs that old towel, anyway? It's a glorious morning to be walking around naked." She grinned at me over her shoulder and exaggerated the sway of her hips. 

I grinned back at her and followed her on toward the cabin saying, "My, oh, my. I do like that swing in your backyard, lady."

She laughed as she stopped and opened the screen door to the cabin and replied, "Yes, you certainly do." 

As I entered the cabin she reached out and jerked my towel off. "If I didn't have work to do, I'd let you play on it some more." She added with a giggle. 

I turned and pulled her into my arms for a long deep kiss. When we ended the kiss, she leaned her forehead against my chest and sighed, "Okay girl, get it together. You have work to do and coffee to make. It has been fun and oh so satisfying and it probably would be for the rest of the day, but..." She let the sentence trail off.

I chuckled and hugged her tightly, "Okay, you have to get your work done. I'll be a good boy and leave you alone for a little while. Just not to long." I ended with a laugh.

As she stepped back from me and picked up her sweatshirt, she said, "That had better be a promise." 

"You can bank on that." I said with a grin as I watched her dress. When she sat down on the other end of the bench to put on her shoes, I asked, "And just how long is all this work going to take?"

She laughed and replied, "Oh, the only thing you're worried about is your coffee, I see." 

When I put a pouty look on my face, she chuckled and slid forward to kiss me gently. "I'm just teasing. I have to make my rounds, open the gate, and stop by the office. I should have the coffee ready in about an hour or so. Come on by the trailer in about an hour and a half. If I'm not there yet, just go on in and you can make the coffee. Kathy will either still be asleep or gone, so I don't think she will be a problem for you."

Several questions about whether Kathy was a problem or not swam through my mind but I just smiled and said, "Okay, I'll see you in an hour or so." I leaned forward and kissed Paula gently. 

When we stood up, she grinned and said, "Oh, and you might had better get dressed before you come over. The neighbors talk enough as it is. Anyway, I'd hate for you to scare Kathy."

I laughed and said, "Do I have to?" She laughed and gave me a peck on the cheek before she hurried out the door with a wave of her hand.

As she got on Kathy's bike she said, "I guess I'm going to have to buy one of these for myself. She's going to start wondering where I'm going on hers all the time." She blew me a kiss and rode away.

I stood at the door and watched her, until she went out of sight. Just as I started to turn back into the cabin, I caught a glimpse of a small figure as it moved down near the creek, not far from the bathhouse. I had closed the screen door all the way, and now I opened it just a crack so I could see better. The figure moved along the creek back toward the bridge, the same way Paula had left. 

The thought that it was Kathy crossed my mind. I wondered how long she had been around here and what she may have heard or seen. There wasn't much I could do about it right now, so I decided to just let it slid.

*****

An hour later, I pulled up in front of Paula's trailer. The Park truck was gone and Kathy's bike leaned up against the tongue of the trailer. Taking a deep breath, I walked up and knocked on the door. Kathy answered the door, dressed in a short bathrobe, a big grin on her face. 

"Good morning." She said. "I guess you're here for the disks."

I looked at her for a second and then replied, "Actually, I'm here to make coffee, but I can take the disks and save you a trip out to the point."

"Coffee?" Kathy asked questioningly. "I assume you have talked to Mom already this morning. She was up early and went off riding my bike. I guess she wanted to get a little morning exercise." A sly grin crossed her face.

I studied her for a second before I chuckled and replied, "Yes, she was with me most of the morning, and yes she did get some exercise. We both did as a matter of fact. She had to go and take care of her morning rounds and then she was going to make us coffee. Since she's not back yet, I figured I'd go ahead and get it started."

The grin faded for a second and she sighed, "Come on in. I'll show you were the coffee and the coffee pot is and then I'll get the disks. The pictures are great, by the way. I looked at them last night and got all hot and horny. I was glad when Mom left to go and visit you; I needed some relief and that gave me a chance to scratch my itch, so to speak."

She got the coffee out of a cabinet and sat it next to the pot. As I opened a draw and got out a teaspoon, Kathy asked, "Did you scratch Mom's itch or just make it worse, last night?"

I looked at her sharply and then grinned. "Nosy, aren't we?" I asked with a chuckle.

"I figure, you just made it worse, that's why she was so antsy when she got back from her rounds. I was asleep in her bed when she got back. That's also why she went back to see you this morning. I kept her from satisfying herself, so you owe me." Kathy said with a big grin.

I had the coffee started so I leaned up against the counter and looked at Kathy for a moment or two. I took a deep breath and let it out slow before I said, "Look. I didn't find out that you were Paula's daughter until last night. I like you're Mom a lot and hope to get to know her much better. I think we could have a long-term thing going here, if it gets the chance. That won't happen, if your Mom finds out anything about us. Nothing has really happened that can't be put behind us, if we want to."

Kathy just looked at me for a minute or so, as she leaned against the icebox. A frown crossed her face and she replied, "Yeah, I know." She sighed and continued, "Just my luck, I find a nice older man to teach me what I don't know, one with a great big dick, and what happens? He ends up bonking the hell out of my Mom." 

When I started to protest, Kathy raised her hand and added, "Mom is not a quiet person during sex. I heard the two of you in the cabin and later in the shower. Boy, you must have done it right, because she was literally yelling. I sure would like to find out first hand what you were doing to her but I know that wouldn't work. I love my Mom and I want what is best for her, what will make her happy." 

She paused for a second and grinned a wicked smile, "That doesn't mean, I can't tease you and torment you with what you'll be missing." She untied the robe as she said the last and opened it up to show that she was nude underneath.

She ran her hands over her breasts and tugged at the long hard nipples that capped each one. "See what you're missing." She said, as she ran a hand down over her stomach and let it come to rest on her smooth bare mound. 

She grinned as she watched my eyes following her hand and she took a half step to the side, opening her legs farther. The center finger of her hand dipped between the folds of her sex as she ran it down between her legs. She rubbed the finger up and down her slit for a moment and then took it away. I could feel my manhood stiffening under my shorts and was glad I had worn underwear for a change. 

The finger glistened with her juices as she lifted it to her face and licked at the finger. "Hmmm." She said. Holding the finger out toward me she asked, "Want a taste? It might be the only chance you ever get."

I considered what she said for a second, it was very tempting. I started to shake my head and to tell her no, but she stepped forward and stuck the finger in my mouth. Almost automatically, I sucked on the finger and swirled my tongue around it. She had a very sweet musky flavor. 

Slowly she pulled the finger from my mouth and whispered, "You should taste it straight out of the box, it's even better."

The sound of a truck outside made us both look toward the front of the trailer. Kathy chuckled and said, "There's Mom. I'll go to my room and behave, okay. Oh, I'll keep those disks, if you don't mind. I wouldn't want Mom to see the pictures on my computer; she'd have a cat. I'll mix the disks in with the others I have. She doesn't know how to load one, so they'll be safe."

I grinned as she closed the robe and headed for her room. "I'm supposed to teach her how to operate a computer. I'd find a better way of hiding those disks. Sooner or later she's going to learn about floppy's."

I heard her mutter, "Great, just great." as Paula came in the front door.

I walked over and kissed Paula and said, "You have a wonderful daughter."

She looked at me a moment and then grinned. "Has she been teasing you?"

I laughed and replied, "Yes, but that's all right. I enjoyed it and I did some teasing back, so we're even. Actually I found out that she loves you very much and that she wants you to be happy above all things."

Paula smiled and replied; "I knew that. I love her too but she can be a brat at times. I was worried that she would give you a hard time and that she might even be a little jealous of you. We've been by ourselves and on our own for quite some time now."

I grinned and said, "She could have been but I think her love for you overpowered it." To change the subject I asked, "Where are the coffee cups? This coffee smells great and is it's driving me crazy."

She grinned and leaned closer to me. "Hey, that's my job."

I laughed and kissed her on the end of the nose, "Yes, I know and you do it so well." Paula laughed as she wrapped her arms around my waist and hugged me tightly. 

"Hey, you guys break it up, there's a child present." Kathy said as she came into the kitchen area.

Paula chuckled and looked around. "Where? Where?" She asked in a mocking tone. "All I see is my young woman of a daughter." Kathy grinned and got three coffee cups out of a cabinet.

Paula watched her for a second and then asked, "Three cups? When did you start drinking coffee?"

Kathy looked at her Mom and smiled, "Now seems like the right time to start. It'll give me an excuse to spend some time with you two each morning." 

She paused and filled the three cups before she continued, "Anyway, I'm feeling quite grown up this morning. My Mom has a great boyfriend and I like him. I also think he's going to be around for a long, long time."

"Oh, and what makes you think that?" Paula asked as she put sugar in her coffee.

Kathy giggled and glanced at me before she said, "I'm telling on myself, but I'll say it anyway. I heard the two of you out at the cabin and later on in the shower. I also saw you walking naked back to the cabin. From what I heard, you would be crazy to let him get away."




The Park



"Kathy Ann, what do you mean you heard us? You followed me out there? Why did you do that?" Paula asked in a shocked voice.

I chuckled and said; "Now you know what I got teased about. Don't worry, she was just curious and maybe even a little worried when she followed you out to see me." Paula looked at me a second and then at her daughter.

Kathy looked at her Mom and grinned, "Am I wrong? I know I should have minded my own business, but I was curious. I have never seen you so taken by anyone. A lot of guys have made passes at you over the years but he's the first one I've seen you ever chase after. I wanted to know if it was going to work out."

Paula looked at her daughter for a long second and then glanced at me saying, "I'm not chasing after anyone I'll have you know." 

When I grinned at her, she added, "Well, not much anyway. I didn't have to; he almost jumped into the net." I laughed and Paula grinned.

"I didn't have a chance to jump in the net, dear. I had already swallowed the bait, hook, line, and sinker." I said. "Anyway you were the one that went after the pole, not a net." Paula swatted me on the arm, as Kathy giggled. 

"Way to go Mom." Kathy said with a laugh.

I could see Paula blushing slightly, but I could see something else underneath, a self-satisfaction and love. Love for her daughter and I think for me. Only time will tell on the latter.



The Park



He called me one night after he got off work and said "Wanna see a movie tonight?"

"Would love to," I said, "tell me where to meet you."

So he told me, and I met him there, and after he bought our tickets, I realized it was one of those theaters for 21 and over. We ordered drinks and a couple of appetizers and got comfortable to watch the movie. As we sat and watched the movie, he reached over and took my hand, rubbing his thumb along the inside of my palm, sending chills up my arm. This was hardly the first time we had been out, in fact had pretty much been together since I left my ex, but, man, he could still send shivers up my spine.

After the movie was over he asked what I wanted to do. I told him I was up for anything.

"Wanna take a ride?"

"Sounds great. My car or yours?"

"Mine. I know where I wanna go."

So we hopped in his car and he drove me around, while we listened to music and talked about how we wished we could live in some of the very affluent neighborhoods were driving through. As we came to a corner, he pulled in front of a house and said "Hop out."

We got out of the car, and locking up tight, he came around and took my hand, and led me across the street, where there was a park. We walked for a little while hand in hand, through the beautiful night, looking at the stars.

After a little while, he led me off the path and through the grass. As we were walking I asked him, "Where we going?"

"You'll see," he says, with a little grin. I just shake my head a little and decided to let him have his fun.

Leading me to a little brook of trees, he pushes me against one, and kisses me, sliding his tongue in to play with mine. This little assault set my pulses racing, and I grab the back of his head to pull him a little closer for a deeper kiss. As we continue kissing, he leans down and grabs the backs of my legs and lifts me up to wrap my legs around his waist, giving him better leverage to grind his already hard cock against my pussy, grabbing my ass tighter to pull me closer, never stopping kissing me. The crotch of my panties are already so wet, they are sticking to my pussy.

He slowly lowered my legs to the ground, and proceeded to undo my shorts, sliding them with my panties to the ground. He knelt in front of me, spread my legs a little and pulled my shaved pussy lips apart. Lightly running his tongue over my wet slit, he looks up at me and says, "Somebody's wet. Tastes damn good." He starts to worry his tongue over my clit, quickly bringing me to my first orgasm. As I start to come down a little, he reaches up and inserts his middle finger deep in my throbbing pussy and sucks my clit. I cum even harder, my legs going weak. I sink to the ground. 

I reach up and undo his pants, and pull them down. Turning him around, so his back is against the tree, I take his engorged cock and stroke a few times with my hand. I run my tongue up the underside of it, coming to the tip I take it deep in my mouth. He is so large and hard, I can't take all of it, but I definitely make up for it. I grip it tightly around the base, cutting off blood flow, which makes him larger. As I do this I suck hard, and jack him at the same time. 

When he was hard as a rock, he pulled me to my feet and pushed me back against tree. Lifting one leg over his arm, he pushed his rock-hard cock into my dripping pussy. He stopped, savoring the feeling of my pussy already throbbing around his large girth. Then he started to move. This position was amazing. As he moved in and out, the length of him rubbed against my swollen clit, and after a minute I was cumming. He slowed his pace, letting me come down from the intense orgasm. 

He pulled out and turned me around, telling me to bend over. When I did, he pushed into my pussy from behind. As he slowly pistoned in and out from this position, I gradually bent further and further over, driving him deeper inside. It wasn't very long before I was cumming again, and the feel of my pussy clenching his cock, made him have to cum as well. 

"I have to cummmm," he said.

I pulled off him and squatted, turning around and took his cock deep in my mouth. I felt him tense and then felt his hot cum spurting deep into my throat. Swallowing every bit, I looked up at him and smiled.

As we got out clothes back on and reassembled ourselves, we started to walk back to the car.

"Another first for me," I said.

"What part?"

"Being outdoors. And well, against a tree, and standing up."

"Damn baby. We need to work on all your firsts."



The Park



It was a quiet morning and as I stepped outside to pick up the morning paper I found the cool morning air invigorating so I decided to take advantage of the weather. I had awakened early that Saturday and now I was glad I hadn't just rolled over and gone back to sleep. After pulling on my shorts, a light sweat shirt and some running shoes, I headed out.

I could have walked to the park but I didn't want to waste time with a thirty minute walk through the housing area before stepping into nature, so I jumped into my car and in less than two minutes I parked near the tennis courts at our local park. There were no other cars and as far as I could see the park was empty. I climbed out of my car and stretched a bit while looking around.

The sun had not risen yet and there was a light fog rising from all around giving the entire scene a feeling of serenity and quiet. As I began walking toward the hiking trail the only sound I could hear was the crunch of gravel beneath my feet and an occasionally bark from one of the many squirrels watching me from the trees. I felt a bit chilly in the damp morning air, so I picked up my pace walking fast enough to warm my body, but still slow enough to take in the surroundings.

Once I got onto the trail, the path narrowed so as I meandered into the forest I got to see wonderful vista views on each side of me as the path passed a number of openings in the trees. I continued running back on the pathway and came to another small opening in the trees that looked like it might provide some good viewing, so I paused a moment to catch my breath and then began wandering into the opening.

Unlike the other areas I wandered to, this one turned out to be more of a rough trail than a short passage to a viewing area. As I quietly walked down path I heard what I thought to be an animal or something, but when I noticed the trail coming to an opening just ahead, I noticed a small tent.

Not wanting to wander into a campsite, I stopped and then, through the branches I saw where the noise was coming from. By moving just a bit I was able to position myself so that I was well hidden but had an unimpeded view of the two naked campers. They were both young, perhaps mid-twenties and from the looks of their bodies, they were very athletic.

The sound I heard must have been a combination of the man's moans and the woman's smacking sound as she slid her mouth back and forth on his cock. He was not very large which enabled the woman to take nearly all of him into her mouth without choking or gagging. Well, seeing this happening in the flesh right in front of me was an incredible turn on so my cock was rock hard in no time.

My shorts were fairly loose fitting, so it would have been real easy to work my cock out though one of the legs, but I wasn't sure how long these two had been at it. If they were just starting out I'd have plenty of time, but he might come in her mouth and I'd just be getting started.

Fortunately the woman slowed her head movements and then pulled away from him. His cock glistened in her saliva, but he had not come yet. She then looked around and then quickly moved over to a one of their packs that was leaning on a tree. Throwing one foot up on top of the back she motioned for her lover to come over.

Watching him move over, kneel down and move his head between her legs was too much for me and I reached a hand up one of the legs of my shorts and worked my cock out. I slowly wrapped my fingers around my cock to the slurping sounds of the man's tongue sliding in and out of his lover's pussy. 

Though I have watched a lot of porn in my day, it was really incredible to watch the real thing happening, hearing the grunts, groans and moans that people enjoying their bodies really make, seeing the sometimes odd, sometimes awkward and so often beautiful way they moved their bodies while craving the touch of their lover. He continued running he tongue up her slit, toying with her clit and moving back down, while she drew her ass in and shoved her hips forward, driving her pussy onto his face.

When she moaned loudly and grabbed his head, I knew she was coming so I increased the pace of my stroking working myself to the very edge of orgasm before stopping. Her body was still convulsing in pleasure as my cock achingly calmed itself. She came two more times before she grabbed the pack, put it on the ground and then got down on all fours. Moving her knees up on the pack, she spread her legs and waiting for him to come in behind her.

I had the perfect angle to see the man slide his cock into her pussy. By kneeling on the pack, she was at the perfect height for him to nearly stand behind her and thrust in and out of her beautiful, wet pussy. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back to him each time he thrust forward. I could see his balls slapping on her pussy and could hear their bodies as they came together.

Seeing the man's pace quicken, I stroked my cock faster, matching his rhythm, dreaming of driving my cock into that sexy pussy just like him. I watched as his ass muscles tightened and the arched his back. He was obviously coming so I let myself go, savoring the sensations that shot though my cock as I spurted my cum into the tree in front of me.

The couple disengaged as I was still milking the last of the cum from my cock, but the man grabbed the woman's hand, pulling her up and they ran down the trail, away from me. In just seconds I heard two splashes and assumed they went for a swim. I shook my cock and then slipped it back into my shorts before backing out to the jogging path. I turned for my car and headed back. I had happily seen enough today. 



The Park



Evelyn sat back as her boyfriend caressed her feet, "Do they feel any better now Eve?" he asked. 

He was so attentive to her she thought. He was certainly a keeper she mused, "Yes they do," as she put her hand into the bag of marshmallows they had brought along as a after dinner snack for their picnic in the park and plucked one out and pressing it against his lips. He groaned as he sucked the sweet in, "So sweet, just like you," he said.

Aaron loved saying sweet things like that to her, she had gotten used it to now and didn't regularly blush any longer. "I'm sweet? I thought you said I was the devil this morning when you were lying under me," she taunted him.

Aaron reached into the bag and pulled out some more marshmallows and pressed them to her lips. "You can be when you want to be, I haven't forgotten about that," he said his eyes aflame with desire.

She pushed him over and kissed him with her mouth full of the sticky sweetness. They both groaned their tongues stroking each others cleaning up the sticky mess. 

Aaron pushed her off and picked her up, pushing her up against a nearby tree making the leaves on the tree shake slightly.

She groaned as he shoved her up against the hard rough wood of the tree, his hard length pressing against her leg as he pulled up her shirt. She so loved how his cock curved slightly when he got hard, his curve did the most deliciously naughty things to her insides.

"Mmmm.. as much as I love you ravishing me Aaron, we can't do this here, its a park!" she cried.

"Nobody will bother us here Eve, everybody sticks to the gardens this place is so much quieter, nobody will know I promise," he said as he finished pulling her shirt off and nipped a trail up her neck.

She groaned and grasped at his shirt, she wanted his chest bare, wanted to feel his cut muscles rubbing up against her. She pulled it up over his head as he pushed her up against the rough scratchy bark of the tree behind her. It sent tremors of pleasure across her body, she squeaked in surprise as his lips latched on to a nipple as he manipulated the other.

She raked her nails up and down his back making him shudder, she knew just the right pressure to set him off.

He groaned as her raking sent pleasurable spikes through his body. He reached behind her and tugged her dress open then pulled it off along with her panties. He quickly dropped to his knees, he flicked his tongue over her lips making her squirm.

"One thing you need to learn Eve is, I can tease just as well as you can," he said looking up to her a devilish cast to his gaze as he leaned back into her pressing his tongue inside of her scraping his nails along her thighs. She squirmed and bucked against him fisting her hands into his short thick hair. Her nails scraping his scalp making him groan as he went about teasing her lips and her walls with his tongue, lips and fingers.

"Give me your cock Aaron! I need it!" she cried as she squirmed under his caresses.

"I'm not ready yet," he said his voice deep with desire, his thick bulge was now visibly evident to her hungry eyes as he thrust his tongue deep inside of her, wanting to bring her to a screaming climax as his nails raked her thighs teasingly, his lips sucking on her lips as his tongue burrowed deeper.

She dug her nails into his head and tugged hard making him grunt as blistering heat shot through him. She tugged on his hair hard as he drove her over the edge it was too much for her she wailed out and was suddenly worried that somebody would rush to her 'rescue.'

Her orgasm blasted her away as Aaron looked up to her with his burning gaze. She wanted him NOW, she dragged him up onto his feet and unbuttoned his jeans wrenching his zipper down. 

She was thankful he never wore underwear as she shoved his jeans down. "Fuck me now dammit," she cursed as he chuckled at her sexily.

"As my lady commands it," he said grinning as he grasped her hips and pushed in. He groaned as her wet heat clamped over him. He gasped as her nails dug into his ass pushing him all the way into her.

She linked her legs with his as he started thrusting into her. She pushed back against him once he pulled back. Making him hiss, "Don't you tease me or it will be so much longer for I'm ready," he warned her as her pussy squeezed him tightly as he pulled back each time. 

She grinned and said "Why not its fun?" Then she groaned as he slammed back into her quickly, starting a rough, hard pace slamming her against the tree. She knew she was going to have marks but she loved Aaron's roughness it really got her hot as she grasped his ass tightly and thrust herself against him. 

She let go of his ass as he slammed into her she dragged her nails up his back to his neck and sunk her nails in. He let out as shuddering groan as her nail tracks throbbed on his back as he thrust deeply into her, hard and fast as he lost all sense of self. 

Her climax was steadily approaching as she could feel Aaron ready to burst inside of her. She did the one thing certain to set him off she dug her teeth into the neck joint to his shoulder. 

He bellowed out as her orgasm crashed over her, his release crashed through him, being squeezed for every last drop as he pulsed hard and fast inside of her. She wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him tight against her as she milked every last drop from his shuddering shaking body.

He collapsed against her and said "Damn woman, are you trying to kill me or something?" 

She giggled and said "I could say the same thing about you Aaron," she rested her chin on his shoulder absorbing the feel of his hot sweaty muscles pressed up against her. "We better get dressed and get out of here before security shows up," he murmured as he kissed her shoulder. 



The Park



Gina glanced back over her shoulder as she rounded the curve in the path. She was alone on the path. It was getting dark already, but she was only halfway through her evening jog. She shook her head. All due to that stupid meeting at work, she grumbled, picking up the pace a little.

As she rounded the next curve in the path, she saw someone ahead, standing beside on of the sporadic benches. She slowed a little, nerves flaring up. As she got closer, she could see it was a man, but not a jogger. He wore old blue jeans and a leather jacket on his tall, lean frame. She hesitated, feeling the urge to turn back, but continued forward, lifting her chin a little defiantly.

"Good evening," he said as she reached the far end of the bench. Up close, his face was shadowed by the evening dim, unshaven, his eyes hidden behind dark glasses. Like his body, it was lean, hard, but still very attractive...in a dangerous way.

She paused, jogging in place a moment. "Evening," she answered with a nod. Maybe he just needed directions.

"Run, sweetheart," he whispered, his voice quiet but carrying clearly to her. Panic overtook her and she froze, her feet going still. All she could do was stare. "You'd better run."

As if his words lit a spark inside her, she suddenly turned back the way she'd come and started to run. All she could think was that she needed to get to her car, that she'd be safe if she could reach her car.

Riley stood a moment, savoring her fear, the anticipation of the pursuit and the capture. She was attractive – a well built brunette in tight shorts and a short tight tee. Long bare legs flashed in the evening light as she ran down the path. With a half smile, he started after her.

Gina ran as fast as she could, but she was already winded as she passed the next bench. Her panicked mind said she had at least 6 more benches before she reached the parking lot. She glanced over her shoulder, seeing a shape moving quickly behind her in the growing dark. He was so close. She didn't think she could get away if she stayed on the path, but she had hoped for someone to be coming along...anyone...something to help. She didn't run this late often, but it seemed very empty for the hour.

Riley didn't feel bad about the hunger or using his skill to track and catch his prey. They were a natural part of him. He did feel a little regret for the prey – they often fought so hard when they had no chance of succeeding. But the fighting made their bodies hotter, more aroused, sweeter...

Gina risked another glance and saw the man was even closer. He was definitely going to catch her. She saw an opening in the brush beside the path and, her breath catching in her throat, dodged between the bushes. She fumbled in the growing darkness, stumbling over roots and small plants, her hands scraped by the rough bark on the trees she brushed by.

Riley had to give her credit. Leaving the path was unexpected and bold. His past prey had always stuck to the routes they knew and made it easier to catch. This woman may have slowed herself down, but she was harder to track among the trees and shrubs. His body heated, hardened even more. Fitting prey, he thought, picking up speed, dodging left of her fumbling way to get in front of her. He knew the perfect spot...

Gina couldn't help but keep looking back, even though it was slowing her down. She couldn't see him any longer. She couldn't hear him either, but that was more because of the pounding of her heartbeat in her head than any belief that she had lost him. She was totally lost, unsure of how far she'd come or how far she was from the path or the lot. It looked a little clearer up to the left and she stumbled in that direction, hoping she was reaching the open area beside the parking lot. 

Riley stepped out of the trees as she entered the small clearing. The full moon was rising, adding to the fading sunlight and illuminating the grassy area. Gina tripped over a tree root and fell to her knees before him, her wide green eyes staring up at him. When he smiled, she managed to get to her feet. "Who are you? What do you want?" she stammered, her voice trembling as hard as her body. She was breathless, her muscles weak, and she knew there was no getting away.

"I think you know what I want," he chuckled, "and they call me Riley." He took a step closer. "It doesn't really matter though, does it, sweetheart?"

Gina lifted her chin and locked her knees. "Don't call me that," she managed, proud that her voice was stronger, "Just be done with it." When he stepped closer, she felt the shudder. Fear bubbled inside her, but she wasn't going to let him see it. Anger surged, drowning some of the fear. "You bastard."

Riley nodded, impressed. "I've got to call you something, sweetie." His body hummed now, the hunger pumping through his veins. He opened and closed his fingers, feeling the need to touch. His mouth watered at the site of her, the scent of her. He pulled off the sunglasses, the jacket, and dropped them to the ground. He seemed so tall, even though he wasn't but a couple inches taller than she was...she trembled as she looked up at him.

"Gina," she whispered, "My name is Gina." Her eyes met his and she saw the dark blue sparkle in the growing moonlight. There was something there, something that fascinated her. He stepped closer and her hands came up in defense, but she didn't struggle when he took her wrists.

"I want you, Gina," he murmured, lifting her hands and pressing his lips to the inside of each wrist. "I hunger for you." His tongue stroked her skin and he felt her shudder, saw her lips part as she stared at him. His cock swelled at her response. This one wasn't fighting...but she made him even hotter.

"Why?" she whispered, "Why do you want this?" She tore her eyes from his, pulled her hands away and wrapped her arms around herself. She turned slowly, looking at the moonlit woods. This was wrong...but something inside her wanted him.

"I need this," he answered simply. She turned back to look at him again. He felt the hunger surge and knew if he didn't convince her to give herself to him now; he'd take her like he'd taken the others...with violence and lust. Something told him that this could be more, that she could be more.

"This?" She waved a hand at the woods. "Or this?" She put the hand to her throat.

Riley stood a moment, staring. What was she offering? His body throbbed, ached for release. "I..."

Gina hesitated. He seemed conflicted. She should be running now, taking the advantage. But she couldn't. She knew what she wanted and it was him. The fear was completely gone now. It was replaced by something...well, hunger seemed the best word for it. The word he'd used.

Riley lost the battle, grabbing her shoulders as he pulled her close. His mouth found hers, feasting on her sweetness, as his hands struggled with her clothing. Gina melted against him, his sudden heat overwhelming her. Even as his mouth lifted so he could pull her tee over her head, she moaned in need. She shuddered as his hands cupped her breasts, his calloused skin rough against her nipples.

"More, I need more," he growled, taking her to the ground. She moaned again as he tugged at her shorts. In moments she was naked, spread before him like a feast in the moonlight. He knelt between her legs, peeling his own shirt off, revealing a strong, broad chest. His hands went to his jeans, unbuckling his belt, tugging open the denim to let his cock surge free.

"Please," Gina murmured, her eyes on his thick erection. She could feel the wetness on her thighs, the quiver in her belly, and the ache in her core. 

Riley smelled her arousal, his own. He leaned down to lick at her belly, enjoying the quiver of muscles, the heat in her gaze. "Later, I want to taste you," he murmured, his blood pounding in his head, "But I need..." She reached for him and he caught her wrists again, pressing them into the ground. His body pressed to hers, feeling her softness against his tense muscles. His knees pressed her legs wider as he rocked his hips against hers, his cock stroking her folds.

"I can't believe how much I want you," she moaned, tilting her hips up against his.

"Really?" He chuckled, pinning both her wrists with one hand as he reached down to guide his shaft. "What a naughty girl you are, Gina." His head bumped her clit and she gasped. A slight shift and he was poised at her opening, feeling her legs tangle with his as she pressed to him eagerly.

"Please, Riley," she whimpered, knowing she was begging, but not caring. Her body ached for him. She hadn't felt this hot, this alive before. Every time he breathed, his skin caressed hers. The hand on her wrists was strong, capturing her, but it only served to excite her more. And the broad head pressed just close enough...her pussy wept with need.

"I'm going to fuck you, sweetheart," he growled, bending close to her ear, licking the side of her neck. "It's going to be hard and hot and I want to hear you scream." She shuddered, straining under him. "Are you ready, Gina?"

"Yes." Her voice was shaky, breathless.

No sooner did the word leave her lips then he thrust. She arched with a broken cry as he groaned with pleasure. Her cunt was tight and hot, gripping him greedily. He pulled away and thrust again, driving his entire length into her softness. Her body writhed under his, straining against his grip, her legs around his waist, her thighs tensing against his. She sobbed with each stroke he made.

His cock was like hot steel, a piston in and out of her aching pussy. The friction of each thrust sent heat up her spine and made her muscled clutch and burn. "Riley," she gasped.

"You like this, don't you, Gina," he groaned, driving his cock harder into her body, "You're enjoying this."

"Oh, yes," she shuddered, her knees tightening as she tilted her hips to take him deeper. He felt the quiver of her inner muscles and increased his pace. She was slicker, hotter now and he savored the sweetness of her body. 

"Scream for me," he whispered, stroking his free hand over her breast and up to her throat. His thumb brushed her jaw line. "Scream for me, baby."

Both his hands went to her neck, cradling her head as he pressed his mouth to hers. Her hands grasped his wrists, as he continued his driving rhythm, filling her cunt with his hard flesh as he swallowed her breath. Gina arched, unable to breathe, to think, to do anything but feel as her body exploded.

Riley felt her go over, pulling his lips from hers and burying his face in her neck as he thrust once more, his cock pulsing, erupting. She arched again, screaming breathlessly as his cum exploded into her core. The sound was almost as erotic as the shuddering release of his body. He emptied into her, groaning at the sensation of their cum enveloping his shaft, at the feel of her inner muscles caressing and stroking him. 

His hands went to the earth, his elbows locking to support his weight above her, and he just looked down at her. His eyes were dark as the night sky, his face grim. Gina lay limp, her eyes dazed, but locked on his. "I screamed for you," she murmured, her voice sounding as weak as she felt.

"So you did," he growled, dipping his head once more to nip her collarbones, "Will you again?" He slid back from her to his knees. She smiled up at him as he straightened his jeans, tugged on his shirt. The hunger sated, his sanity returned and he wondered what to do with this one. Usually, the women he took were out of it by this point, in shock or a dead faint. It was easy to slip away, but Gina...and strangely, he wasn't sure he wanted to.

"I'd like to," she whispered, sliding her hands under her head, surprised by her own reaction, but unable to stop the desire. Her naked body was slowly cooling, but she felt no need to cover herself. She felt powerful, something she'd never felt before. The look on his face, the remembered hunger, made her feel even more so.

He stood, stepped back to the edge of the woods. "I will hunt you again, then," he smiled. She sat up slowly, seeing the smile sharpen, and watched as he disappeared into the trees. She gathered her clothing slowly and dressed, feeling the soreness of well used muscles. She would return to the woods again, hoping to find him. But she now had desires of her own. The taste of a dangerous man could be addictive and only time would tell whose hunger would win.



The Park



I've been seeing my boyfriend, Jack for a long time. He's a lot older than me and doesn't seem as interested anymore. I'm available for him whenever he wants but it seems he tries less and less.

I don't think it's that he can't because there were a couple of times he lost his erection and we finished off using toys and it was a lot of fun.

Anyway I didn't want an affair. I get all the love and friendship I want from Jack, I just want good hard sex sometimes. So I came up with a plan. It's pretty sick but it's been a fantasy of mine for a while and solves my little problem too.

Our town is typical of most. There are good parts and bad parts and parts that are nice in the daylight but you wouldn't go near them at night. Preston Park is one such place. It's a large kind of oval shape with trees and shrubbery round the outside all enclosed by a fence and three large gates.

Toward the east side there are houses and a pub but the further west you go it gets quieter and the buildings are all businesses that are empty at night and all weekend. There's a swing park about a third of the way along and you don't go further west than the swing park after dark.

Jack was away on a golfing holiday and I'd been on a night out with friends. It was a girls' night and we got really dressed up. I wore a red lace blouse and black mini skirt with black tights and black high heels. I also brought a large shoulder back with me. We enjoyed ourselves and did get approached by a few men but we soon got rid of them.

I left the girls on the main street telling them I was going for a taxi but instead I slipped down a side street and walked over the bridge to Preston Park. I looked behind me a couple of times which must have seemed like I was checking no one was following me but it was really to make sure my friends had gone the other way.

I walked along the paved path which had the grass and swing park on the inside and the trees and bushes on the outside. My heels sounded so loud at night when no one else seemed to be around. I walked at a steady pace not wanting to appear as if I was lingering.

After a while I thought I could sense someone else close by. My heart began to beat so hard I thought it would burst then I jumped when he called out.

"Excuse me!"

I turned and stopped while he approached.

"You don't have a light do you?" he asked.

"I'm sorry I don't smoke" I said, a little irritated.

He seemed harmless enough but obviously nothing was going to happen while someone was walking with me. I thought I was just going to have to go home and masturbate as usual.

"Oh thanks anyway" he said and stopped while I walked on.

All of a sudden I felt an arm round my neck while a strong hand grabbed my wrist like a vice.

"Right Bitch, don't make a sound and this will all be over quick" he hissed in my ear.

I tensed up as soon as he grabbed me and tried to struggle a bit but he was really strong and lifted me off my feet so this was definitely happening.

My heart was pounding in my ears as he dragged me into the bushes. We tumbled to the ground and I lost my bag. Lucky I like it rough.

I was struggling against him but he was very strong so I was helpless. He grabbed my wrists and pinned me to the ground bending low and growling in my ear "Don't make a fucking sound or it'll be that much harder on you!"

Then he licked the side of my face and buried his face in my hair telling me, "Oh you smell gorgeous."

I whimpered and pleaded with him, "Please don't do this, I won't tell, I won't go to the police, just let me go?"

He let go of one wrist and wrapped his hand round my slender throat.

"You're getting it bitch whether you want it or not. Only question is how easy or hard is it going to be" he sneered.

He squeezed my throat and I thought I was going to pass out but he let go and I gasped for air.

He knelt up and tore open my blouse and yanked my bra down.

"Fuck! Your tits are gorgeous babe" he leered.

I love it rough so I started to fight back. I punched him a couple of times and drew my long fingernails down his face.

I earned a slap for that and he said "OK it's gonna be rough is it?"

He fell on me again and pushing my ankles apart with his feet he pulled my skirt up above my waist and pushed his fingers through my tights, ripping them to shreds.

I was trying to punch him but his body was pinning me to the ground and I couldn't get any power behind the blows. He was panting and moaning like he was in ecstasy.

He pulled my underwear to the side and I remember hearing his zip really loudly. Then he was shoving a huge cock against me. It was thick and I wondered how it would fit inside me.

He was banging it against me and it was such a pleasurable pain as he tried to force it between my lips. Then all of a sudden he was shoving inside me.

I was so turned on that I cried out but he must have thought it was in disgust.

He was thrusting in and out me fairly slowly, savouring the feeling of my cunt.

"You're so tight, I fucking love it. I'm gonna keep coming back for you" he threatened.

He wasn't being nearly rough enough for me so after that last comment I started to really struggle, bucking my body underneath him and managing to slap him a couple of times.

He hit me with a blow to the face that brought tears to my eyes and I was sure I could feel blood running from my nose.

"You shouldn't have done that you stupid whore!" he said.

He really started ramming into me then, his body slapping against mine, his fat cock invading my pussy. He was grunting loudly every time he thrust deep inside me.

My lips were aching from the pounding he was giving me and I had to keep moving around to stop myself from coming.

Eventually he seemed to speed up and shouted in my ear "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum in your tight cunt!"

I felt his warm cum shoot deep inside me and he continued to thrust, giving me every last drop. He collapsed on me for a moment and then got up and stood over me.

As I lay on the ground, my clothes torn and my tits and pussy still exposed to him he put his wet cock away.

"Don't you go doing this with anyone else now" he sneered.

Then he ran off.

I sat for a while with his spunk running down the inside of my thighs. Then wincing in pain I stood up slowly. I took a sweater, jeans and flat shoes out of my bag and got changed. Then I tied my messy hair back in a ponytail.

My cunt was aching and I walked gingerly out of the park and waved down a taxi to take me home.



The Park



I am posting this story because Sir told me to do so. I met him on line about a year and a half ago. Today He is my Master, but more importantly my Lover.

He feeds me His strength, His knowledge, His care and concern for my well-being. Understanding how much it means to me to truly be able to serve him, to care for Him, in every way, He also honors me by sharing His dreams and His vulnerabilities.

Under His guidance I have been able to live out fantasies I have had for years. He takes me to scary places and brings me back strengthened and renewed. He has taught me many things, but perhaps the most important of those is that I am okay exactly as I am; that I am worthy of love even when (sometimes specifically because) I am messy, emotional, less than perfect. I do not have secrets from Him. I don't need to.

The story...

I arrive at your office wearing a long skirt, my high heeled boots... and panties. The panties are because, before I came over, I had ducked into the restroom, used a disposable douche to clean myself out and slipped in the medium sized glass plug. I didn't use lube, so it should be okay, but better safe than sorry.

When we get to my car, I open the passenger door, but before I can go around to the driver's side, you put a hand on my arm. "Not yet." Standing between me and the parking lot, you slide your hand over my bottom, feeling the flat end of the plug. You smile at me, pressing it deeper. "Good girl. Take off the panties and give them to me."

I look around. "Here?!"

"Now."

I glance around again, anxiously, then lift my skirt, hook my fingers in the waist band and slide them down as quickly as possible, letting the skirt fall as I step out of them. "I'll drive. I want your bare ass on the seat."

I get in, lifting my skirt out of the way. You drive out of the garage. At the stop light, you pull yourself out. Putting your hand on the back of my neck, you say, "Serve me." I wait until you start to pull forward, figuring that way people will be focusing on the road, then lean over and take you into my mouth.

I can't see, of course, but I know where we are going. Whenever we stop at a light you reach over, sliding your fingers under the edge of my skirt, teasing me. Eventually I feel the change as you pull around the loop and into the parking lot. You stop the car but do not get out, choosing instead to put your hand on my head, guiding me, holding me in place as you count slowly to ten... again... and again.

What seems like a long time later, I feel your hand lifting me. "Give me your lips." You kiss me deeply, then set me back against the seat, reaching for the buttons on my blouse. You unfasten them and then the front clasp on my bra, pinching the nipples hard, making me arch and moan. "Take the bra off, but keep the blouse."

When I have complied, you open your door and get out. It is cold, still light, but not for much longer. The park is deserted. I follow you toward the shelter. As we pass a small tree, I see you cut a switch, using your knife to shave off the side branches. I feel my body react to what I suspect you are about to do.

At the shelter you order me to my knees, putting me back to work. You use my hair to guide me. Then, "Stay there, but spread your knees. Good. Now lean back and put your hands on your ankles. Head back." I feel you push the blouse open and know what is coming. "Count for me."

The switch is pliable, narrow, the sting is intense. I bite my lip and pant, fighting for the control to stay in position. "One." On the second strike I cry out, trying to keep it low in case there are other visitors within hearing. After the third stripe, you slip your fingers under my skirt. "You're wet, pet... my messy girl. Ready for more?"

Alternating sets of three with moments of play. I feel the welts forming, and the sharp agony whenever you strike the same place a second time. By nine tears are starting in the corners of my eyes. Three more then you order me "Up now. Put your hands on the wall. Lower."

I am bent at the waist, legs spread, the boots putting me at just the right angle. You lay the skirt over my hips and pull the plug out, not trying to be gentle. "Nice." I feel your finger drift over the gap left by the plug and shudder with embarrassment, knowing what it must look like. The end of the plug touches my lips. "Open." I flinch, but do as I am told. "Don't drop it."

You step close. I feel you press against me then push forward. The plug is not as wide as you are, so even with the stretching, it burns as you drive inside. Your hands come around, gripping my breasts hard. The welts begin burning again as you squeeze. I whimper. "Good girl. Come for me. Come now!" My belly tenses once, then again as I feel you speed up then push deep and shudder.

Just as the tremors start to taper off, there is a flash of headlights on the road below. You pull out, flipping the skirt down and hastily tucking yourself away as I begin buttoning my blouse.

We link hands and head toward the car as a police cruiser turns into the side lot. "Park is closing folks."

"Thank you Officer. We were just heading out." I see his eyes flick the front of my blouse. My nipples are sharp clear points, but he says nothing as we open the doors and get in. He waits for us to pull away. We grin at each other as we reach the light.



The Park



Carol stood at the entrance of the park, her feet wouldn't move another inch. Her desolate eyes stared at the peaceful foliage of the park. The fragrant wildflowers, the dark green leaves of the tall trees and the blades of grass. Such a beautiful sight, disguising its true nature. Every day, for the last few years, Carol ventured to this same location, the entrance of the park, reliving the last time she saw Kaysha. People would often walk by, shaking their heads at the poor young woman muttering to herself the last conversation she had with Kaysha so many years ago... 

"Look Carol, I'm tired of walking around the park to get home. Walking around the park adds damn near another forty-five minutes to my trip and tonight I just can't do it. "

"But Kaysha, it's dark and you don't know what's out there. There's no kind of light in the park, you can barely see your hand in front of your face. "

"Carol I know you're worried, but I'm a big girl, I'm not afraid and nothing is gonna happen to me. "

"Well can't you catch a cab tonight if you're so tired?" her voice pleading. 

"Cab? Cabs cost money, money that I don't have. " Kaysha said, exasperated, "Look, I'll call you when I get home. As soon as my feet touch my living room floor, I will call you, promise. Okay?"

"Okay Kay, but you better call me as soon as you get in the house, understand. " Carol said, hugging her tightly, kissing her cheek. 

"Calm down hun, I'll be fine. "

Carol watched her friend until she disappeared into the mist covered park. 

"Hmm.. not so bad, just really dark. " Kaysha whispered to herself. Tucking her hands in her coat pockets, humming softly to herself, she hurried through the park. The slick sounds of her sneakers against the damp ground and the crickets chirping filled her ears. The park seemed to get even darker as she made her way through the park, so much so that Kaysha could barely see anything. Fumbling in her pockets, she found her Bic lighter. With trembling fingers, she struggled to spark the lighter, which after several attemtpts, slipped between her sweaty hands, falling to the ground. 

"Fuck!" Kaysha hissed, dropping to her knees, blindly feeling around for the lighter. 

"Little girls shouldn't say such bad words. " a voice said. Kaysha jumped up, the tiny hairs on her neck standing on end, her heart began to pound. 

"W-Who's there?" she nervously stuttered, her outstretched arms feeling around, grasping empty air. "Don't fuck with me! I have a gun and I'm not afraid to use it!" she lied. 

"Little girls shouldn't play with guns. But then again, little girls shouldn't lie either, should they Kaysha?" the voice said again, almost whispering in her ear. Kaysha let out an ear piercing shriek as she took off running through the park, slipping on the wet grass, stumbling over the fallen branches, barreling through the low handing leafy tree branches. Suddenly she ran into a brick wall, or what she thought was a brick wall, which sent her sprawling on the ground. The mixture of tears and sweat flowing into her eyes cut off what little sight she had. 

"Oh God, please don't hurt me. I just want to go home. Please.. Please" she sobbed. 

The murky darkness of unconsciousness surrounded her as she felt a blow on the base of her skull. 

When Kaysha finally regained consciousness, she realized several things. One, she was home. Two, she couldn't remember how she got home. Three, she didn't know how long she was out or how much time passed. And when she yanked the covers off her body, she noticed a slight bulge in her night shirt. Snatching it off her body, she looked down at her body in horror--she was pregnant!

"Oh God!" she hysterically screamed. Carol came bursting through the bedroom door. Tears immediately sprang in her eyes as she watched her hysterical friend. Grabbing the comforter, she covered her nude body, hugging her close. 

"Shh, calm down Kaysha. I'm here honey. " she said, stroking her hair. 

"Carol what happened to me?" she cried over and over again. 

"Sweetie, do you remember anything that happened the night you walked through the park?"

"I can't remember anything that happened last night. Why is that Carol? Did the fall I took do something to me? I mean I remember hitting my head, but that's it. "

"Kaysha I want you to listen to me very carefully. " she paused, taking a deep breath, holding Kaysha's face between her shaking hands, "You've been unconscious for almost three months now. The doctors let me bring you home after four weeks, because being in the hospital was only making you deteriorate faster. They couldn't understand why, but you died twice in the hospital. A specialist suggested sending you home and for some reason, the doctors agreed. You've been fine ever since, except for the pregnancy. Who's the father so I can call him?"

Kaysha nearly fainted as she tried to absorb everything that Carol told her. Three months! Pregnant!

"Carol, I'm a virgin. I never had sex with anyone, let alone got pregnant. " she whispered. 

"I know you're a virgin, honey. The doctors performed a rape kit on you when they found you. "

"Found me? Where did they find me?"

"I called the cops when you didn't call me or show up for work. They found you unconscious, your clothes in tatters at the edge of the park. " Kaysha's head began to pound as she struggled to recall what happened that night. 

"Carol I don't know what happened that night, but I have got to find out. And fast, because I don't know who is the father. "

Several hours later and several doctors and police examinations later, Kaysha was finally able to get some rest. Every so often, she would stroke her belly, crying softly. Even when she slept, her hand stayed on her stomach. After a few hours of tossing and turning, crying in her sleep, Kaysha sat up in the bed. Walking over to the window, as if a drawn there by some magnetic force. Even in the midnight darkness, she could clearly see a man standing below her window. She watched in fascination as his lips moved, mouthing her name. She slowly raised the window, once it was opened she took a step back and waited. With a frigid rush of air, the man appeared. 

"My beautiful Kaysha. " he whispered, taking her in his arms, kissing her passionately. Kaysha melted in his arms as she succumbed to the kiss. Carrying her to the bed, the stranger laid her atop the covers. With a razor sharp fingernail, he sliced through her nightgown until she laid before him nude. He lovingly stroked her swollen belly, kissing her navel. Looking into Kaysha eyes, he knew she was deep in his trance. But for some reason, he desperately wanted to talk to her. Kissing her again, bringing her out of the trance, he sat there waiting for her to regain her senses. Kaysha blinked hard, several times before she was aware of her surrounding. 

"Hello Kaysha. " Kaysha recoiled at the sound of the familar voice. Her eyes flew to her side where he sat, her screams died in her throat when she finally saw him. His eyes were faintly colored gray, almost transparent. His skin had an eerie green tint to it, his hair was a deep forest green, with tiny leaves snaking through his long locks. Despite the odd coloring, he was very handsome, his full and sensual lips curled into a childlike smile. 

"You were in the park that night, weren't you?" she finally managed to whisper. 

"Aye. I didn't mean to frighten you. I apologize for that. "

"Who are you?" she asked. Her eyes followed his as they roamed over her body, making her aware that she was naked. Grabbing her ruined nightgown, she vainly tried to cover herself. 

"Who am I? Hmm.. interesting question, but one that I cannot answer with mere words. " he trailed off. He slowly began to rub her leg, traveling up her thigh. Despite her fear, his touch seemed vaguely familiar to her. 

"You're the father aren't you?" He looked at her and merely smiled. 

"Aye. That is my babe growing in you. " he said, his voice taking a husky tone as his fingers ventured further. 

"How? Why?" she cried. 

"Shh, enough questions for now. You will learn all in due time. " he said, pushing her down. His lips leaving a trail of hot kisses down her neck. His mouth captured her dark brown nipple as he suckled and teased her, his fingers slipping into her moist vagina. Moving his finger in small circles, taking care not to thrust too hard, he was slowly bringing up the fire in her. Kaysha's body betrayed her as it responded to his touch. This man-creature was the first man to touch her like this and she found herself loving every minute of it. He could sense that she was on the verge of an orgasm, so he withdrew his finger, making her frown. 

"Why did you stop?" she whispered. 

"Not here, my love. Come with me. " he said rising from the bed, walking towards the open window. Hesitating, she sat on the bed. 

"Come Kaysha. " he said offering his hand. Before she realized what was going on, she had moved off the bed and took his hand. 

"Where are you taking me?" she fearfully asked. He winked at her as he dove out the window, taking her with him. Her cries of fears caused Carol to burst into the bedroom. 

"KAYSHA! KAYSHA!" 

When Kaysha opened her eyes, she saw that she was where everything all started from--the park. She was lying on a bed of wildflowers, the stranger was perched on a tree stump. The soft petals tickled her skin as she sat up, making her smile. 

"This is my home, Kaysha. Now it is our home. " he said, moving towards her. She could clearly see him now as he stood naked in front of her. Naturally, her eyes drifted down to his groin. His organ was as green as his skin, his pubic hairs dark green. But it wasn't necessairly the color that alarmed her, it was the size. She knew enough to know that he was soft, but even soft he was at least seven inches long and three inches wide, the thickness alone scared her. He sensed her fear and apprehension. 

"I won't hurt you Kaysha. " he assured her. He knelt between her thighs, his growing erection laying against her leg. Bending down, he slowly parted her swollen nether lips, his tongue finding her tiny clit, teasing it to hardness. Kaysha immediately responded, arching her back, spreading her legs wider for his hungry mouth. As his tongue danced between the folds of her wet vagina, she slowly felt a sensation, a thousand times stronger than anything she was ever able to elicit from her body, building from the roots of her hair, traveling down her body, to the soles of her very feet. 

He knew she was going to cum hard, so just when she was on the brink, he stopped and positioned himself at her virginal opening. In one thrust, he buried himself deep in her womanhood, penetrating her hymen. She in pain only momentarily from the thrust. The orgasm that he had been building overflowed her senses and body. Wave after wave of orgasm washed over her body, making her scream and growl, scratch at his back, wrapping her legs around his waist, bucking up against him, lifting them both off the bed. Spurred on by her orgasm, he began to pound furiously inside her spasming orifice. He felt his balls tighten in preparation of his own climax. His skin turned an even darker shade of green, the leaves in his hair seem to have double in size and number. 

"OH GODDESS OF NATURE! I'M CUMMINNGGGGG!" he howled as he shot his load deep in her womb, triggering another mind blowing orgasm in her. Together they rode the waves, clutching each other, holding on for dear life. Minutes later, they laid in each other's arms, breathing deeply. Kaysha felt a tiny kick in her womb. She brought her hand up to push back her hair that had fallen in her eyes. That's when she realized that her hair wasn't long enough to fall in her face. She looked at her hand with eyes opened wide. Her complexion was no long that of brown sugar, her skin had taken on the strange coloring of the man. Grabbing a handful of hair, she saw that her hair was indeed long and dark green with tiny leaves entwined in it. She didn't need a mirror to know that her eyes were the same transparent gray color. 

"What has happened to me?"

"You are mine now Kaysha. You are going to have my child. Now you look like me. " he said, kissing her deeply. 

"And what are you? I don't even know you're name. " 

"I don't really have a name. But as far as what I am, I am what I am. " he said, smiling. For some reason, that was enough for Kaysha. She couldn't really say why, but she knew what she had become and he was indeed right when he said mere words couldn't describe what they were. 

"Well, you have to have a name. " she said, snuggling close to him. 

"Well what would you like to call me?" he asked, wrapping his arms around her body. He picked up a lock of her dark forest green hair, deeply inhaling the fragrant scent of the budding flower. 

"I think I'll call you Forest, since that seems to be what you are. " she said, drifting off to sleep. 

"I like that. " he said, smiling as he too drifted off to sleep. 

That was almost four years ago. Carol never saw Kaysha again after that fateful night. 

Three days later... 

Carol mindlessly wandered to the entrance of the park. Mumbling incoherently, she repeated the conversation she had with Kaysha. Her eyes were transfixed on the park, not really seeing anything. Suddenly, she saw Kaysha, standing by a tree in the park. In her arms she held a newborn baby. Peeking out from behind her legs, was a little boy. Blinking several times, her mind trying to confirm what her eyes were seeing. 

"Kaysha! Kaysha!" Carol began to yell as she ran deeper in the park. Kaysha turned to see Carol running towards her. Turning around, Kaysha walked even further into the park, making Carol follow her inside. 

"Kaysha! Kaysha!" she cried, panting, "Stop!"

Kaysha turned around and Carol almost fainted when she saw her friend. Kaysha's skin was now a darker shade of green, her long hair flowed freely down to the back of her knees, flowers and leaves seemed to have taken root in her hair. Tearing her eyes away from Kaysha, Carol looked at the children, the little boy had shoulder length green hair, his skin was a little lighter than his mothers. The newborn looked the same way. 

"Oh my god! Kaysha what happened to you?"

"Nothing has happened to me Carol. I'm perfectly fine. This is my son, Forrest Junior and this is my daughter, Flora." 

"I don't understand. All this time, you've been here and you never once said a word to me." she cried. Kaysha stared at her friend, with tears welling in her eyes. Over the years of wondering and not knowing had taken a huge toll on her friend. Gone was the vibrant woman, all that was left was a thin, empty shell. Looking down at her son clinging to her leg, she spoke softly. He took off running. 

"Come here Carol. " she said, taking her friend's hand, leading her deeper into the park. Reaching a clearing, Kaysha whistled. Suddenly huge leaves sprang from the ground, forming a small bed. She laid her sleeping daughter down in the protective leave. Carol watched, her face frozen in shock. Suddenly, the boy reappeared, holding his father's hand. 

"What do you need me to do, my love?" Forrest asked, kissing her softly on her neck. 

"Tree. Make Carol a tree. That way she won't have to suffer anymore."

Carol smiled to herself, not really understanding what Kaysha meant. 

"Oh thank you Kaysha. Now I can look at the tree and know that you are safe," she cried, hugging her friend. Kaysha didn't have the heart to tell her. 

"I love you Carol," she said, kissing her cheek. Forrest came up behind Carol, carefully removing her clothes, until she stood nude from the waist down. Her mind had deteriorated so badly, that she didn't care what was happening to her. She was just so happy to be in the arms of her dear friend that she didn't even feel Forrest's thick member slip effortlessly in her ass. Kaysha began kissing Carol deeply on the lips, her hands massaging her breasts as Forrest slid in and out of her ass. 

Kaysha dropped to her knees, parting Carol's labia with her fingers, attacking her clit with her tongue. Carol was in a frenzy-her best friend was eating her pussy like a drowning man would eat the very air and Forrest was pumping in and out her ass like a man possessed. Carol began to moan loudly as her long drawn out orgasm was finally released. Kaysha tongued her pussy faster, swallowing every drop of cum that flowed. Forrest couldn't hold back any longer, howling as he shot his load deep in her bowels. So in the throes of ecstasy, Carol never saw her legs turn into brown roots... 

Kaysha stepped back and watched Forrest's sperm turn her friend into a tree. When the transformation was complete, Kaysha kissed the tree. Taking Forrest's hand, the family walked back into the heart of the park...



The Park



It was early spring, the leaves were just budding on the trees, and the weather still had a bit of a nip in it. The sun was shining though and it seemed like a good day for a drive. He had just cleaned up the car. He liked to call it "his little pony", black mustang convertible, with all the toys to go with it. He stopped to buy her favorite bottle of wine and tucked it in the backseat of the car. 

He drove home and packed the car with a soft blanket, a couple of wineglasses, and a corkscrew. He looked at his watch, it was almost 4:30. If she had left right after school was out, it wouldn't be long until she pulled in his driveway for the weekend. He grinned as he thought of the fiery red haired woman that seemed so docile on the outside. She was all professionalism in public, but when they were alone, she could make him forget that the outside world and all it's troubles ceased to be. A lady on his arm and a lioness in his bed, the rest of the world had no idea what happened behind closed doors. 

He heard the car pull in the drive and walked over to take her in his arms. He smiled at the special treat he had planned for her that evening. 

"Hey, Pretty Lady, how was the drive?" He asked as he gathered her into his arms and gently kissed her neck. 

"Not bad at all, " she answered, "it's been a long week though."

"It's always a long week, without you" he answered. 

"I'll bet you say that to all your girls," she grinned.

"I do, that's why I can say it so well," he quipped back. "So now that you have driven 50 miles, what do you say we go for a drive?"

"How original!, such a novel concept." she answered.

"Come on, Pretty, I've made plans for our rest and relaxation," he opened his car door and helped her in the car. She was still wearing her school clothes, blue skirt, white cotton blouse, sensible shoes. She had on small gold hoop earrings, a watch and no other jewelry. "Tell you what, you lay back and take a nap, I'll wake you when we arrive at our destination."

"Good idea," she said and had drifted off to sleep before he pulled the car out of the driveway.

She awaken when the car stopped 40 minutes later. They were in a rather remote section of a local state park. He got the blanket and other things he had stowed in the car earlier and they walked down a path to a quiet stream. He laid the blanket out, opened the wine and pour each of them a glass and they sat together enjoying the sound of the water moving over the rocks in the stream, the song of the robins and the quiet breeze that made the branches move on the budding trees. 

The wine finished, she lay back on the blanket letting the drowsy feeling that comes with too much wine overtake her. He lay beside her, his hands wandering over her breasts through her clothing. He began to unbutton her blouse. "We can't do that here" she began to say.

He covered her mouth with his and tasted the sweetness of her breath mixed with the wine. His tongue parted her lips and sought hers, He kissed her deeply, a rising passion, mounting in them both.

"Oh yes, we can and we are going to, there is no one else around, and I don't think I'd care if there was. Cause pretty lady, I intend to have you now."

He unbuttoned her blouse revealing a white lace bra that held her breasts high and firm. He could see her pink nipples through the lace and put his mouth to one sucking it until it stood straight up straining to be released from it's bindings. 

He felt her hands at his shirt, as she tried to remove it. 

He stripped off his clothing, his cock erect and ready for her. He moved up so she could take him in her mouth. 

"Suck me, darlin' I've been dreaming about your mouth all week" 

He felt her lips encircle him, the warmth of her mouth and tongue caused his member to jerk and throb for release. Her tongue moved to the head of his cock, tracing the line of skin that was the most sensitive just under the swollen organ. She heard him moan as he held her head between his hands and rocked his hips back and forth moving his cock in and out of her mouth. She sucked, licked, first soft and slow, then harder, changing the movement of her mouth as he fucked her mouth. She stroked his balls with her hands and felt them tense beneath her touch. She could tell he was about to cum and when she knew he was just on the edge she place a finger just inside of his ass and pressed down. 

His cum dripped from between her lips as she tried to lick and swallow, as he watched her she smiled up at him, they were good together. She lay beneath him, still halfway dressed. He wanted to taste her. He unzipped her skirt and helped her wiggle out of it. One more look and he was as hard as a rock again. She was wearing a white lace garter, no panties, and stockings. She knew that he loved it when she dressed ultra sexy under her school teacher clothes. He unhooked her bra, removing it, but left the garter and stockings on. 

He spread her legs apart and moved his head between her thighs. His tongue found her pussy lips and snaked it's way inside. He sucked on her clit. He licked her from front to back, his fingers moving inside of her. He felt her arch against him and heard her cry out his name as her body took control and her orgasm flooded her senses. 

He moved on top of her, his cock sliding inside her like a hand inside a velvet glove. He felt the muscles of her pussy milking his cock, it was like tiny touches every place at once. He had to lay still and recover for a minute or he would have cum from just entering her. She mewed like a kitten as she moved against him. One orgasm flowed into the next for her, never stopping, she was beyond all control.

He couldn't wait any longer, he began to fuck her hard and fast. He heard her as she called "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" over and over again. He felt her body stiffen and she came hard on his cock. Pumping hard inside of her, he shot his hot cum. He found her lips and kissed her deeply as they found their pleasure in each other. He collapsed into her arms and they lay together in the park, not knowing, not caring if there was another breathing soul in the world.



The Park



We meet in a park. Under a tree and near water. It is very warm. You walk up to me and say hi! we chat getting to know each other a little. I am sitting on the top of a picnic table. You come around facing me. You take my face in your hands and kiss me. It is a long hard tongue kiss one that just shouts out “I want to fuck you”. I kiss you back saying the same thing. As we break you start kissing my cheek, then you go to my ear sucking on the lobe. Working your way around to my neck. I tilt my head up so you have easy access to my neck you start to bite me {not hard just enough} and kiss it. I moan, you have found that I like this so you continue to do this all the time your hands are caressing my tits. My nipples are so hard, you tell me that you want to see them. 

Looking around to make sure there is no one around I take off my shirt and bra turning loose my large tits. At first you just look at them and touch them. Admiring them but, then you go down on them sucking and fondling them. Ohhhhh, that feels good. You know that the nipples are in direct line with my pussy and that playing with my nipples makes me so hot. By this time we have your shirt off. I too am sucking on you nipples and rubbing your hard cock through your jeans. You want to go down and feel my clean shaven pussy but my shorts are still on. Looking around again,{we are aware of the fact that we could be discovered very easily at any time, but it does not seem matter right now.} we take care of this very quickly both of us taking off the rest of our clothes. 

As we are standing there stripping we are admiring each others bodies. I sit back down on the picnic table and spread my legs leaning back on my elbows. You can see my juice on my cunt lips. You sit down on the bench of the table between my legs and look up. You suck on my nipples just a little bit more as your hands rub my thighs. You tell me how nice my pussy looks and how much you enjoy a clean shaven pussy. I lean back, and you start to eat me. You suck on my clit and I moan enjoying every minute of what you are doing. You now have a finger inside my pussy and it is very wet. You slide me a little closer to the edge of the table and lean me back further laying me completely down. You take your wet finger sliding it up my ass, then you take your thumb and stick in my pussy. 

Sliding them in and out all the time sucking on my clit, you know that I am about to cum. You stop. You climb over me in a 69 position. Your hard cock is in my mouth, deep in my throat. I am sucking on you hard. You go back to what you were doing before licking my pussy, sucking on my clit. Fingers up my ass and in my pussy. I am sucking on your massive hard cock and I have two fingers up your ass going in and out. We are about to cum but we stop. You bring me up on all fours getting behind me. You have been telling me that you want to fuck me for a while now. Now I am on all fours in front of you. What do you want to do? Do you want to fuck my ass? Do you want to fuck my pussy? Do you want to fuck me? You slide your cock into my very tight pussy. 

Going in and out of my wet pussy, I want you to cum, I want to feel your hot cum shooting into my body. Your cock is so nice and wet, it slips out and when you put it back in you put it in my ass. My ass is so tight, at first it hurts but then I relax and start to enjoy the fullness of it in my ass, knowing how tight my ass is. I know that it will not take you long to cum, you slide your cock in and out. I feel you stiffen and slam fuck me a few times then I can feel your hot cum in my ass. You lay me down on the top to the table and you just start sucking my clit with your fingers pumping my cunt. You want me to cum. I cum like I have not cum in a long time. Hard and strong. My orgasm lasts for minutes I am just shaking and spasming I feel so satisfied right now. 

I do not want us to move but know that we have to if not we will be seen by someone for sure. We get dressed and as we do we notice that not far from us in the bushes there is a couple watching us get dressed. At first I was embarrassed but then after thinking about it I was so excited about the fact that someone had caught us.

I was horny all over again. I wonder how long they have been there? You look at me and tell me you are a little embarrassed but very turned on. I agree with you and suggest that we go back to my place. You agree and we have been together ever since. On occasion we go back to the park, to that same place and have sex just for the excitement of being caught.



The Park



Sitting in my bedroom alone, the radio playing softly in the background. The pencil in my fingers tapping lightly on my notepad as concentration plays over my soft face. Wanting to finish this quickly but the problems too much for me right now and my mind drifts back to last weekend when Daddy surprised in the tub. Remembering the feel of the soft warm bubbles on my skin and the look in his eyes when he joined me. Smiling to myself as I remember his words of wanting to wash me. How it had been so long since he had given his baby the bath that she deserves. Knowing in my heart how wrong it was for this to be happening but unable to stop myself. 

Ever since mom died a few years earlier my Daddy and I had grown increasingly closer. Maybe because I was alone now and it seemed so much of my life depended on him. The gentle teasing that had always existed between us had slowly grown into something much stronger. Everyday I was would anxiously await his return home from work, so excited to see him again after all the long hours of being at school. Cooking his meals and keeping the house clean, all in an effort to please him and show him how much I love him. Butterflies in my tummy sprouting quickly each time I would see his face and that handsome smile that would play across his lips and light his eyes. Closing my eyes and leaning back in my bed, my homework forgotten, my hands reaching up to cup my covered breasts as I remembered how expertly he touched me that first night. Deep inside knowing it was so wrong to allow this to happen but unable to deny the desperation I felt inside. This desire deep inside me wanting to please him and love him and give to him more than anything in the world. 

Quickly sitting up in bed as the sound of the front door opening brings me back to the present. My heart beating quick and hard in my chest as my excitement grows and I know that Daddy is home. Straightening my hair and wanting to be presentable, trying to control the urge to rush down the stairs quickly and greet him. My eyes catching my homework on my bed and knowing how much Daddy demands that my grades are good I act as if I'm working hard. Biting my lower lip as I hear the creak of the stairs as he climbs them slowly and with purpose. The soft tap on my door before he enters nearly sends me jumping off the bed as I scream in my mind to control myself. 

"Hi Baby, what are you doing?" he asks pleasantly.

Shrugging my shoulders, "Homework as usual Daddy."

"Almost done?" he questions.

Nodding, I close my math book and turn to face him.

"Thought you might like to go to dinner tonight. There is a new Italian restaurant near the office I'd like to try." Even though his words are questioning I know that he is not asking but telling me he would like to go. 

"I would love to Daddy," I reply, slightly disappointed that we are going out instead of staying home alone. Having waited so long since that first passionate night he gave me and not knowing when or even if we will have a night like that again.

"Angel, do wear something nice," he commands.

"Of course Daddy." 

"Be ready at 7:00pm," he says as he closes the door behind him.

Standing up slowly, my thoughts turning quickly to what I should wear. I hear his words in my mind, "wear something nice." So wanting to please him, I open my closet door and search through my clothes. Shaking my head, disappointment flooding me again as I think I'll never find something good enough. My eyes land on a simple deep purple velvet slip dress. Looking at it I wonder for a moment if it is too dressy for dinner but again his words echo in my mind. Not having worn this dress since my cousins wedding last fall, knowing I probably won't have the opportunity to wear it again I settle for it. Placing it softly on the bed and returning to my closet I choose the slim black sandals with the strap around the ankle. 

Grabbing my robe off the back of the door and walking to my private bathroom in the hallway I wonder where Daddy has disappeared to. Turning the tub water on hot and splashing the water with bubbles my thoughts drift to how I will fix my long dark brown hair. It has gotten so long in the past year and feels so good against my skin but dressing it for a night out could take too long and I wouldn't dare be late for Daddy. Removing my wrinkled school clothes and stepping into the burning water, my skin instantly begins to turn red. Loving the sting of the scolding water on my skin I slip slowly into the water and lean back against the tub. Smiling as I look down my body and see my erect, deep mauve nipples poke through the bubbles in the water. My small hands and slender fingers float lightly in the water as I caress my skin and smooth the bubbles over my body. The intense smell of the strawberry bubbles fill my senses and my lashes flutter closed. My nails dragging softly over my firm and concave tummy and down to my puffy pussy. Touching myself lightly and feeling the small stubble that has begun there since my last shaving I sit up and reach for my razor and cream. 

Pushing myself up out of the water and sitting on the edge of the tub I spread my slender thighs and lather my pussy with cream. Lifting my right foot and placing it in the corner of the tub I bend over deeply. Fingers of one hand holding my pussy lips firm and steady as I begin to shave them. Taking my time and carefully removing every bit of stubble I smile as I remember how surprised Daddy was that his little girl shaved her pussy smooth. After knowing how happy it made him I have been careful to keep myself smooth in the hopes that he would return to me soon. Putting the razor down and wiping myself clean of the cream before adding soap and cleaning inside my inner folds. 

My heart skips a beat as I hear the knob on the door turn. Looking over my shoulder at my sweet Daddy as he enters slowly and shuts the door. Walking gracefully to me the muscles in his thighs ripple under his slacks. 

"What are you doing Love?" he questions.

"Shaving Daddy," I reply again knowing how happy this will make him. Feeling him lean up against my back and look over my shoulder my body trembles. Feeling so desperate and happy inside that he is this close to me again after such a long time. 

"Show Daddy" he says.

Lifting my left foot to the other corner of the tub so that my legs will spread wider as he leans down over my shoulder. His strong arms and big hands coming around me and gently resting on my inner thighs as his fingers move closer to my pussy. Leaning my head back and resting it against his chest as I close my eyes and revel in the sensations of his hands on me. Gasping softly as his fingers spread my now smooth and swollen pussy lips and he looks at me intently.

"Very good Angel" he compliments me. My spirits soar knowing that I have pleased him so much. Slowly he pulls his fingers back from me and he steps away. Disappointment floods me again as I realize that he is leaving me. 

"Better hurry Love, or you will be late" he reminds me.

"I'll be on time Daddy," I assure him. 

Feeling so alone as the door shuts behind him and I quickly finish my bath. Wrapping myself in my robe and taking my dirty school clothes with me I hurry to my bedroom. Sitting down at the brass vanity that was a Christmas gift from Daddy last year I look at my face in the mirror. Having decided I brush my long hair and place a ponytail holder on it close to my scalp. Wrapping the soft folds of my curls around and around the holder to create a bun. Smiling as I pull soft droplets down by my ears and leaning back to inspect my work. My eyes drift to the clock and I see that I'm doing well on time I pick up the powder for my face. Knowing that Daddy hates too much makeup, I powder my face lightly and slide soft pink lipstick over my full lips. Getting up and placing my robe back on the door and reaching inside my dresser for a clean pair of panties. Sitting down on my bed and sliding them up over my calves, then thighs, then ass. The soft silk fits me snugly. 

Taking my dress and slipping it over my head and smoothing it down over the curves I shiver slightly at the feel of the velvet against my still warm skin. Sitting back down I slip my small feet into my sandals and tighten the strap around my ankles. Again I check the time before standing before my full-length mirror and inspecting my look. Pleased with myself and hoping that I will please Daddy too I step over to my dresser and spray two soft mists of my perfume along my neck. Turning toward my door just as the soft rap of his knuckles again before he opens the door and steps inside. My heart beats hard in my chest as I see him standing in his black slacks, white collared shirt, black velvet tie, matching black suite coat, and polished black boots. My breath catches as I am reminded of just how handsome he is. 

"Ready, Angel?" he asks.

Smiling, "I was just coming now Daddy." 

Stepping out of the way of the door and placing his big hand at the small of my back he guides me down the stairs and out the door. The setting sun making his still slick washed hair glow in it's light I again think of what a beautiful man my Daddy is. Leading me to his car and opening the door I climb inside. Coming around to his side of the car and climbing inside he starts the car and our drive begins.

"It is a bit of a drive but I have been assured that this place is worth it," he shares with me. Shifting more comfortably in my seat I look through my window and watch other people in their cars. 

"I don't mind the drive Daddy," I reply but I know he already knows this.

"Why did you want to go to dinner Daddy? I was going to cook when I was finished with my homework.

"I'm sure you were," he says. "But tonight I wanted your complete attention because I think that we have a lot to talk about so I thought this would be a better idea." 

Shrugging my shoulders, "Have I done something wrong Daddy?" I question nervously.

"No, not at all Angel, but I do think that you and I have some things to discuss."

Unsure of what to say the thoughts run quickly through my mind. Fear seizes my heart as I think Daddy is going to tell me that what we did last week was wrong and it will never happen again. Shaking my head, commanding myself to hope that this will not be what he plans to discuss with me. Not believing I could handle rejection from my Daddy my eyes fill with tears. Clenching my small fists I command myself again to stop this foolishness. He leans in and flips on the radio to his favorite station. Thankful for something to listen to other than the silence in the car and my own beating heart I look back out the window. After what seems like an eternity our car slows and he pulls into the parking lot. Looking around I see that there are not many people here yet and I wonder if that is a good thing or a bad thing. My eyes light on a beautiful waterfall that seems to flow out from the roof of the restaurant itself. 

My door opens and Daddy reaches inside with his hand to help me out of the car. The sun has set even more since we first left home and the sounds of the water rushing to meet the pool fills me. Looping my arm under Daddy's and resting my fingers on his forearm we walk slowly to the door and enter this elegant restaurant. The hostess greets us and Daddy requests a private booth in back near the fireplace. Each table is covered with a deep red and white silk cloth as flickering candles sit atop between flowers and salt and pepper shakers. Candle scones sticking out of the stonewalls cast shadows and flickers of light all over this quaint and very beautiful restaurant. Standing beside me, his hand on the small of my back I slide into the booth and sit comfortably. Taking his seat and the menus from the hostess he looks at me and smiles. Our waitress slips up to the table and greets us pleasantly as Daddy orders two glass of red wine. Smiling to myself as hope floods me again. Daddy never lets me drink alcohol so I must not be in any trouble. Never glancing at his menu he hands it to her and says we will start with a small house salad. Leaving us Daddy shifts powerfully on the booth and leans his forearms onto the table intently looking at me.

"Angel, I brought you here tonight as I said to discuss some things with you. Before I begin I want you to understand something very clearly. I want you to be completely open and honest with me and when I ask you questions hold nothing back. Do you think you can do that?" he asks.

"Yes, Daddy," I reply.

"Good. Now then, I want to speak about what happened between us the other night." 

My heart skips as I feel like the time has now come for him to scold me and tell me that our love will never be known again.

"The other evening with you was something that I have wanted for a very long time and to be completely honest it is something that I had wanted even before your mother passed. I suppose since I am your father and I logically know how wrong it is I have controlled myself and refused to allow myself to have you." smiling he continues. "But as you know the other night I could no longer control myself and I took what I wanted."

Nodding, still unsure of where all this is heading I'm locked on his words. My eyes lightly play over his firm lips as they move when he speaks. Our waitress returns with our wine and salads and places them before us before turning away again. Looking at me sitting still and not touching my food, Daddy nods to me and says, "Go on, we can talk and eat at the same time." Picking up my fork I slowly begin to eat my salad and sip my wine as he continues through his own mouthfuls.

"I have to know Angel, how do you feel about what happened between us?" he questions. Looking up from his plate, his eyes meeting mine, I feel he is looking deep into my soul and I know that I cannot be deceptive or coy about this answer in any way.

"Daddy," clearing my throat nervously, "That night was something that I had wanted too and I had even thought about before" blushing deeply and taking a bite of my salad.

"I assumed as much but I wanted to hear you say the words," he replies. 

"I know that it was uncomfortable for you at first since you were a virgin but do tell me, was there pleasure?" 

Taking a sip of my wine I'm unsure of how to answer. Knowing in my heart and body that there was pleasure, I am confused because the pain from the ripping of my virginity also caused me pleasure. My hesitance annoys Daddy and he clears his throat as a command for me to continue.

"Well, Daddy, yes, there was pleasure. But I'm confused about it," I speak softly.

Having finished his salad and sitting back from the booth he looks at me curiously.

"And what are you confused about?" he wants to know.

"The pain Daddy. I did enjoy the pain and I felt like it brought you closer to me." I respond quietly again. Thinking about this he motions for the waitress and tells her we are ready to order. Without asking me he quickly orders Veal Parmigan with a side order of Fettuccini noodles and broccoli for us both. Taking a sip of his wine he smiles and leans back in the booth once again.

"Angel, what we shared did bring us closer together. From you I took the one thing that no man will ever have and that is a bond now between us that can never be broken. The fact that you enjoyed the pain of what I took only indicates to me your pleasure in having given yourself to me on a level that is like no other." 


Once again I am mesmerized by the tone of his voice as my eyes watch his lips release these words to me. Lifting his eyebrow he leans in over the table and looks me deeply in the eyes again.

"I want you as mine Angel," he says strongly.

"I want you as mine and mine alone. I want no other to have you, to touch you or feel you beneath them. I want you to experience only me and all of the things that I will do to you and experience with you. I have many wants and desires Angel and only you can fulfill them. Can you give me what I want?" he questions me as his eyes tear more deeply into my soul. I know the answer to his question. He knows the answer to his question but again he wants to hear it from me.

"Yes, Daddy" I reply quietly again.

"No Angel. I want to know everything. I want to know how you feel about what I have just told you. I want you to understand that if you give me what I'm asking of you then you will deny yourself the right to ever have another man again. If you give to me all that I am asking of you then you will lose control of your life and put your very existence completely in my hands. So I ask you again, can you give me what I want?" he demands an answer this time to everything he has just said. Relief floods me as the waitress returns with our dinner and sets about placing it before us. My mind runs quickly on how to answer and what words to use and say. 

"Daddy, I truly want to be yours. I do understand what you are telling me. I am aware that in accepting this offer that there will be no more boyfriends for me or anything like that. Daddy, since that night we were together I have thought of no one else. I can hardly concentrate in school because I think of you all the time and I get so excited when I know your coming home. I can give you what you want Daddy. I want to give you everything I have." I rush quickly through my words, hoping to get them all out without stupidly stumbling nervously through them. Nodding to me, he lifts his fork and takes a bite of succulent veal. Knowing that he has just given me permission as well to begin eating I mimic his movements.

"I'm very pleased with your answer Angel, I was truly hoping that you were ready to give yourself to me. Tell me Love, how do you feel in your heart of hearts over what you've just given to me?" he questions.

"I'm a little scared Daddy" 

"Hmmm, tell me why?" he wants to know.

Watching his mouth savor the creaming noodles I reply, "Because I want to make you happy and I want to make you proud of me. Sometimes I don't feel like I do a good enough job and I try very hard. I just don't want to disappoint you Daddy but I know inside I want to give you everything you want." 

"Everything?" he asks.

"Yes, everything Daddy."

"I will tell you Angel that you do make me a very happy man. There are times when I feel you are slacking in your responsibilities and you need someone, me, to put you back on track. That is my job Angel. It is my duty and responsibility to see that you are on the right track and you learn to obey the rules of life and the rules that I have set for you."

"How is your dinner love?" he questions.

"Very good Daddy."

Taking another bite of my veal, licking the tangy red sauce on my lips away before wiping my mouth politely. Watching Daddy eat as I take a sip of my wine and my mind plays over everything he has said. My soul filled with excitement that I truly belong to Daddy. A sense of fullness fills my heart.

"Angel, you do not know much about any relationship that I've ever had with women, including your mother. It is important that you understand that I am a very commanding lover and I look at women, especially my women, as my possessions and belongings. This in no way means that I do not love or cherish my woman but it does mean that I will remain superior to them at all times. You, being my daughter, my possessiveness over you I have a feeling will be much greater. You are and will be my all, my everything, and I will come to depend on you for my every ounce of pleasure and happiness. I will teach you all that you will ever need to know on how to please me and love me and give yourself to me completely. Do you understand?"

Sitting back against the booth and thinking for a moment about his words I am relieved that he is giving me this moment. Unsure exactly what he means by commanding lover but completely understanding his feelings of superiority and possessiveness. Confident knowing that he will teach me to do everything that pleases him and knowing that I will always strive to be the best daughter and lover I can be. 




The Park



"I do understand Daddy. I just hope that I will always be able to make you happy and I will never disappoint you. And I do understand that if I do something wrong that you will tell me." I respond.

"I will more than tell you Angel, I will punish you for any wrong doing," he says sternly.

"Punish me Daddy?" I question.

"Oh yes Angel, punish you. I know that you cannot completely understanding my meaning of punish at this time. Just be assured that you will know and I will teach you." 

My pussy tingles at his words and our waitress returns to clear our plates. Daddy orders coffee for himself and hot tea for me along with one piece of strawberry cheesecake to be shared between us. Motioning to me with his fingers as he pats the part of the booth next to him. Smiling I scoot slowly around the table until our thighs brush and our shoulders are touching. Reaching his hand under the table I feel him place his strong fingers on my thigh and work the hem of my velvet dress up my trembling thighs. Looking around the room, knowing the table clothes are long enough for no one to really see but sure that everyone knows where my Daddy's hand is at. 

"Spread your legs a little," he commands.

"Daddy," I blush in protest. His fingers pinch into my thigh as he looks more deeply into my eyes.

"Spread your legs Angel."

Opening my legs slightly I know that I was wrong to have denied him even for a moment. His fingers slide further up the inside of my thigh until he is tapping at my silk panties covering my puffy lips. My lashes flutter with my desire as my eyes continue to dart around the room.

"You will not deny me Angel. Do you understand?"

Nodding, "Yes Daddy, I understand." I reply quietly.

His finger expertly begins to rub along the length of my slit, pushing my silk panty between my lips as the pressure increases. Fear floods me as I see our waitress returning and my legs instinctively come together tightly around his hand.

"Open," one silent and threatening word. Again I part my thighs as our waitress reaches our table and sets our order in front of us. 

Looking up at her Daddy smiles and thanks her politely. I cannot understand his control at this very moment. How can he politely speak with our waitress and look as if nothing is going on when I feel I will die from embarrassment at this very moment? Using his free hand he places cream and sugar in both of our hot drinks and places my tea before me. Arranging the cake and picking up a fork he cuts a small piece and dips it in the strawberry sauce on top before bringing it to my lips. Opening my mouth from him I delight in the creamy rich cheesecake and sweet strawberry sauce at the same moment his pressing finger finds my clit over my panties. 

"Mmmmm, you are swollen Love," he comments.

Blushing as I swallow the bite of cheesecake and watch him take his own. His own face turns to delight as he tastes the rich cheese of the cake and the sweet strawberry sauce. His finger begins to move expertly along the ridge of my needy button. Leaning in he whispers, "I like you swollen." Feeling as if I could cum at this very moment but my embarrassment stopping me I shift slightly in the seat and I'm pressed more against his rubbing finger. Slowly and without more words he feeds us both this delicate treat as his finger continues its assault on my pantied clit. The heat rises in my body and my muscles tighten all over as I try to control my pending orgasm.

"You want to cum don't you Angel?" 

Whispers, "Yes, Daddy."

"But you won't," he commands as he continues this gentle torture.

"No, Daddy."

"Good. This is part of the understanding that you will come to have about my commanding nature. Control is very important and you will not longer have any."

"But?" I start to question him.

Raising his eyebrow again, his finger still moving, "But what Angel?"
Blushing, "What if I can't stop Daddy?"

"You can and you will but if you don't then tonight you will begin to learn what I mean about punish," he responds sternly.

Nodding I begin to pray for his finger to stop. Squirming more in my seat and pressing myself back against the booth in hopes of easing the pressure of his finger. Hoping, wanting to avoid any type of punishment only because I do not want to disappoint my Daddy. The waitress returns and Daddy requests our check as his finger continues to move on me. My own fingers grip the tablecloth tightly as I feel I'm about to be undone.

Sweet relief floods me as his finger stops and his hand slides slowly out from under my dress and the tablecloth. 

"You did very good Angel," he compliments me.

"Thank you Daddy." 

"Understand that I will not always stop when you want," he warns. 

I do not know what to say but I know that it is no longer my choice. Tonight at this very restaurant I have given up any and all choices I was ever to have. My last thought before we both slide out of the booth is that I will never have to experience my Daddy's punishment. Looping my arm back in his we leave the restaurant and head back to our car. The stars and moon have come out to shine in all their glory and glow against our skin as we walk slowly to our car. Holding my door for me I slip inside and comfortably lean back against the seat. Climbing into the car and sitting comfortably he turns slightly towards me and leans closer. His face so close to my own I can feel his breath against my lips as his hands come up and caress my cheeks. His tongue slips between his lips and licks at my own as if he were still tasting the cheesecake. Fingers from one hand slide up the back of my neck and to the tight bun behind my head and he expertly releases my hair as his lips nibble at my own. Brushing his long fingers through my hair and releasing it over my shoulders he parts my lips and slides his tongue inside. Closing my eyes I lean in closer to him and sigh into his mouth. His hands slide back down to my cheeks and he holds my face tenderly in his hands as his kiss turns long and passionate. My heart beating deep in my chest as I reach up and place my hands on his as if holding him to me but knowing it is the other way around. Pulling back he looks me in the eyes and places a sweet peck against my kiss swollen lips.

"You taste as wonderful as dinner," he says.

Smiling I look up into his eyes, feeling as if I'm always looking up at him. 

"I want you to taste me," he says.

Leaning in to kiss him once again he stops me with his hands on my face.

"No, Angel." Looking deep into my eyes he says again.

"I want you to taste me."

Understanding flooding me I reach down with my hand and slowly open the button and zipper of his pants. He turns back in his seat and starts the car as he begins our drive home. Turning more to him and bending over at the waist my hand slips inside his now open pants. His left hand steering the car, his right resting on my back and caressing me softly as I pull his stiffening cock from his pants. The street lamps illuminating the car as we pass them but I am oblivious to anyone who might see. My tongue slipping from my lips I lick slowly over the tip of his cock. My small hand holding him slides down to the base of him and pushes his pants further away from him and my face. My tongue glides gently around the ridge of his head again and again making him wet from my saliva before coming back up again and flicking over his hole. His hand tightens on my dress at my back as I open my mouth wider and wrap my lips around him enveloping only his head. Keeping my lips tight right there under the ridge and flicking my tongue quickly over the tip of him again and again. His hand travels up my back to my head and his fingers wrap tightly in my hair. As if his cock knows what I want it soon oozes a small stream of pre cum which I hungrily suck. Sliding my tight lips further and taking more of him into my mouth as his fingers increase their grip in my hair. I can hear his breaths become more and more shallow as my lips begin to stroke him. Loving the soft feel of his skin on his cock in my mouth I greedily suck him. My cheeks sinking in tightly around his thick shaft as my head begins to bob up and down.

"That's it Angel, suck Daddy," he says.

Moaning around him I eagerly do his bidding and make love to him with my mouth. My saliva dripping from the corners of my mouth as I taste his pre cum ooze again down the side of his shaft. 

"God Baby don't stop. Show me Baby," he says.

His words urging me on I moan around his cock making my lips vibrate as I suck harder and faster. His hand now pushing my head down to take more of him into my mouth. I know he wants to be in my throat and I take a deep breath and slide down further. His engorged and throbbing head slips into the tight cave of my throat and I concentrate on not gagging around him.

"I want you to swallow me Angel," he pants

I can feel his thighs tighten under my breasts as he expertly slows the car down and makes a turn. Our car slides slowly over what I can only assume is gravel as we bump slowly along this new and unfamiliar road. Greedily I use my cheeks to suction him tightly as my lips glide over him and his head slips tightly into my throat with each bob of my head. Our car stops and his once driving hand now moves quickly to my head and he pushes my head down hard. The zipper from his pants scratches my face as he bucks up off the seat.

"Swallow me Angel," he grunts

His thighs work as he begins to push himself up off the seat to fuck my mouth harder and take his pleasure.

"Oh God Baby, Daddy's cumming," he warns.

Holding him tightly with my mouth and continuing to suck him I feel the first squirt of his hot cum hit the back of my throat and slide thickly down.

"Uuuuuuhhhhggggggggggg" he groans.

Sucking him wildly and milking his cock the way I know he wants I swallow each burst of hot cum that passes my lips. 

"Yes Baby, milk Daddy, suck my cum out," he says as his throbbing cock continues to release his seed deep in my mouth. Slowly his thighs begin to relax as he still holds my head tightly on him. Even though I know that I have just swallowed the last of his cum that his cock has to offer at the moment I do not stop sucking. His fingers slowly begin to loosen in my hair and he slips his hand down my back again and gently caresses me. His now very sensitive cock still in my mouth and slowly shrinking I can feel him tremble from the sensation and pleasure of it all.

"MMmmmmmm, that was wonderful Baby," he says as his muscles still quake.

Slowly releasing his now limp cock from my mouth and sitting up on the seat he leans in quickly and places his hands back on my face and kisses me. Devouring my mouth with his own I know this is his way of thanking me for giving to him what he asked for. When our kiss breaks I finally look around and see that we are at the end of a gravel parking lot that rests just on the outside of a Park. The moon shining down on the children's wooden jungle gym that sit in the center and is surrounded by swings. Looking back at Daddy he is watching me.

"Why did we stop here?" I question.

"I didn't feel like driving anymore," he answers simply. "Shall we take a walk?" he asks.

Nodding I watch him adjust his pants and tuck his cock back inside his boxers. Getting out of the car he comes over to my side and opens my door giving me his hand. Placing my hand gently in his and stepping closer to him we walk slowly towards the jungle gym.

The moon highlights our skin and hair as we stroll comfortably together.

"Do you think it's fair that I came and I wouldn't let you earlier?" he asks.

"I didn't really think about it Daddy," I answer honestly.

"Good. That is very good Angel. Tell me, do you masturbate?" 

Blushing I answer simply, "Sometimes."

Nodding he says, "From this moment on you will not masturbate without my permission. Is that understood?" 

"Yes, Daddy."

"Do you know why that is so important Angel?"

"Not really Daddy."


Reaching the jungle gym he leads me over and turns me so that my back is against the wood. Two metal rings used for climbing hang down above my head. Stepping closer to me and pressing his weight against me he looks deeply into my eyes.

"I will control when and how you will have any orgasm from this moment on," he says. "You will be allowed to masturbate but it will be on my terms and only when you ask me first. If you feel that you need something, no matter what it may be, you will ask me for it. Sometimes I will say yes, and sometimes I will say no. No matter what my answer might be you must always obey me or I will punish you. You do remember what I said about punishment, don't you Angel?"

"Yes, Daddy I remember."

"And Angel if you lie to me there will be hell to pay. If you have disobeyed me and I find out that you have lied to me about it you will suffer severe consequences of your actions. Disobedience is expected and even sometimes wanted but dishonesty is something that I will never tolerate. Your punishment will be much less severe if you are honest with me about your actions. Do you understand?"

"Yes Daddy, I understand. I will never lie to you, even if I have to tell you that I've disobeyed you."

"Good."

Pushing harder against me with his weight and looking down into my eyes my head drops back against the wooden gym and I look up at him.

"Spread you legs Angel," he commands.

Remembering the restaurant and my initial hesitancy I spread my legs obediently for him. My dress tightens on my thighs as I open myself for him. His hands slide over my face and then down along the side of my body over my velvet dress. Taking my hands in his much larger ones he pulls them up above my head and places my fingers on the metal rings. Squeezing his strong fingers over mine indicating that I must grip the rings he looks back deeply into my eyes.

"You are not to remove your hands from these rings," he says.

Leaning in even closer his breath hot on my lips. His fingers grip over mine on the rings more tightly and my flesh pinches against the cold steel. Whimpering softly before he takes my mouth with his own. His tongue delving deep between my lips and coaxing mine to play with him. Sliding my tongue along his and past his lips he begins to suck on it. Grinding his hips against mine his hands leave mine and the blood returns to my fingers. His strong hands slide down the front of my dress until he is cupping my firm breasts in his palms. Breaking our kiss he looks me in the eyes again as he massages my tender flesh. Squeezing my fleshy breasts before bringing his fingers together over my hard nipples and pinching them through the soft fabric. Biting my lower lip between my teeth as he continues to manipulate my flesh with his hands and press his now growing cock into my belly.

"Do you feel what you do to me Angel?" he asks.

"Yes, Daddy I feel you."

"Do you want Daddy's cock?" 

"Yes, Daddy" I whisper

His hands leave my breasts and slide down the outside of my thighs. His fingers curling in the hem of my dress as he pulls it up along my thighs. Feeling the material coming up and pooling around my waist as his hands slide back down the outside of my thighs, slowly working their way to the inside. I cannot look away from his dark eyes looking deeply into me. He seems to enjoy it when we look so deeply into one another. I know in my heart I could never lie to him for if I ever did his eyes would know. I feel his hand now on my panties, tapping at my slit once again and I know that he feels their wetness.

Smiling at me he says, "I love it when my Angel is wet." 

Blushing, "I can't help it Daddy."

"And you shouldn't my love."

His hand cups my pussy and he grinds his palm against my clit. My knees want to give out but I keep myself steady. I cannot help but squirm slightly in the hopes of feeling more pressure from his grinding palm. My cheeks flush. The heat within me grows. Slowly he drops to his knees in front of me looking up still in my eyes. It is now I who looks down at him but I feel no more powerful then I did a moment before when he towered over me. His fingers coming together he quickly rips my panties from me with the strength of his hands and the thin silk material drops from his fingers. My breath catches in my chest the moment I hear my panties rip and fall away exposing me to him completely.

"This is my pussy and always will be Angel," he says.

"I know Daddy," I reply quietly, afraid to break this spell.

"Say it," he demands.

"It is your pussy Daddy"

"You shall never give it to another. Promise me." 

"I promise Daddy, I will never give my pussy away to another."

"Whose pussy?" he reminds me.

"I will never give your pussy away to another," I quickly correct myself.

"Very good Angel"

His eyes still looking up at me his fingers come together and part my swollen pussy lips. Leaning in further he runs his tongue the length of my slit and up over my hard and needy clit. 

"Mmmmmmmm" I moan

His hard tongue works my clit expertly, circling, probing, flicking, tasting. My lashes flutter closed as my hips push away from the wooden gym and more towards his mouth. This is what I need. This is what I want. My fingers tighten slightly on the metal rings as I rock myself to his mouth and back again to the wood. His tongue tastes and teases me before I feel his nose and mouth delve deeper and his lips move away from his teeth. His teeth rest on the sides of my throbbing clit and he nibbles me, pulling and stretching my clit. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh"

I am in heaven. I want to explode. My knees tremble. Arching my back I push myself more and more to him. Wishing I could remove my hands and hold him to me but knowing I will not disobey him. His lips close in and he sucks my clit hard into his mouth.

"Daddy, I'm going to cum!" I scream

Pulling his head back away from me quickly and his palm again replacing his mouth he stands and looks me in the eye. 

"No your not." 

Disappointment floods me again as pray for release. His palm pressing tightly against my mound he uses his free hand to unbutton and unzip his pants. Sliding his fingers back he glides one thick finger gently into my soaking pussy. Bending my knees I push down against his finger and feel his knuckle kneading my tender flesh and clit. My eyes close again and I push myself more and more against his finger. The more I push the more I feel him pull his hand back. Such sweet torture. My need growing so strong. The muscles of my stomach tightening and releasing. Another thick finger slides in next to the first and I feel my muscles open more. 

"Daddy please," I beg.

"Please what Angel," he wants me to say the words.

"Please let me cum Daddy"

"I want you to cum around my cock Angel, not around my fingers."

Panting, "I can't Daddy, I can't wait," I cry out.

His fingers continue to probe me as he increases their speed. My knees bend and I push myself again against them. Each push making his knuckles knock on my clit and send that wonderful sensation through every muscle and nerve in my body. 

"Do you want me to stop?" he asks.

"Yes! No! Oh please I don't know Daddy," confusion flooding me. Never wanting him to stop. Needing him to stop so that I will not cum without permission. So afraid I will not be able to control it much longer. Holding my breath deep in my lungs.

"Is it yes or is it no Angel?" he asks.

Shaking my head, my face clenching. He sees my agony and indecision and his fingers slowly stop. Gently he pulls them from my dripping pussy and brings them to my lips.

"Open your eyes Angel"

Opening my eyes I see his face close to my own again, his fingers near our lips. 

"Taste your pleasure Love," he says.

Opening my mouth and sliding my tongue out to lick at his two wet fingers. His own tongue darts from his lips as he tastes me at the same time. Our tongues gliding over his fingers before coming together near the tip and dancing together.




The Park



"Do you like the taste of your pleasure?" he asks.

Nodding my tongue continues to lick him.

Stepping back away from me he removes his suit coat and places it over one of the wooden slats in the gym. His hands coming together at his tie and loosening it before lifting it over his head and slightly ruffling his hair. I am again mesmerized by his beauty. The moon shining down on him as his fingers work purposely on the buttons of his shirt and his strong arms and shoulders shrug out of the white material. Adding the shirt with the suit coat he slides his pants down to his ankles and steps out of his shoes. Stepping out of his pants he takes the socks with them and places them with his other clothes. I can see his hard cock poking slightly through the slit in his boxers and my desire grows. He slowly removes his boxers and stands in all his glory before me. The muscles of his chest ripple and his thighs tighten as he steps even closer to me. Pressing his weight into me again his hands once again resting over mine on the metal rings.

"Do you remember?" he asks.

"Yes Daddy. I will not remove my hands," I reply.

"Good girl." 

His hands slide down over my chest again and he tweaks my still covered and erect nipples. Slipping further he reaches on the inside of my thighs and pulls my legs up to wrap my thighs around his waist. My slight weight is pushed back against the gym and I use my gripping hands on metal to balance myself. 

"Hold me with your legs," he commands.

Using my thighs around his waist to hold my weight up for him he reaches with one hand between us and grips his hard cock. Looking me in the eyes he slides the tip of himself up and down the slit of my pussy and parting my lips to glide over my clit. My back arches and my hips push down to feel his head again on my clit and he teases me. The tip of him soaking in my juice and yet he still does not take me. Slapping my clit with his engorged head I feel the trembles down to my ankles and in the tips of my hard nipples.

"Daddy please," I beg.

"Not until your ready," he responds.

"I'm ready Daddy I'm ready," I plead.

"No your not," he calmly replies.

Squirming against his cock and the wood of the gym my body begs for more. Switching between slapping his thick cock against my clit or rubbing it purposely up and down I am more wet. 

"Ohhhhh Daddy pleaseee"

Slamming his hard shaft quickly into my tight pussy I explode. The sensation of being filled so completely all at once takes me over the edge and my thighs grip him tightly.

"DADDDDDDDYYYYYYYYYYYYYY," I scream as I cum on his cock.

"Yes Baby cum for Daddy," he allows. Finally giving me what my body has been denied for so long tonight I buck and tremble against him. Holding stead and letting me having this moment as I gasp and grind against him.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS"

My inner muscles contracting around him as my orgasm slowly subsides. My stomach sucked in deeply as my breath slowly returns to me. Slowly he begins to move and stroke my walls. My lips sliding wetly along him as his muscles push him inside me deeper and deeper. His strong hands come down and wrap around my waist pulling me to him as he begins to thrust up into me.

"God Baby you're so wet," he comments through his groans. "I wanted you this wet. I wanted to feel my wet pussy cum around me"

"Yessss Daddy."

"Now wasn't it better to wait to cum?" he asks as he continues to stroke me and his body picks up the pace.

"Yesssss Daddy."

His fingers dig into the flesh on my waist as he moves faster. Pushing his head deeper into my folds. His head tapping at my cervix and pushing me against the wood. Groaning his hips buck more. I know that he is not all the way inside of me yet but he is deeper than he was the first time we were together. My moans mixing with his groans fill the night air and we are turned into two animals fucking under the moonlight. Harder he pushes and thrusts. The slight pain begins as his head taps harder against my cervix. He wants entrance. Thrusting harder, his cock demands entrance. His hands reach up again and he places them over mine on the rings. Squeezing them tightly and taking his grip he slams forward with all his might.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH," I scream.

"GGGGGGRRRRRRRR," he growls.

His cock head slips into the opening of my cervix and the pain rips through me. For the first time I have all of him inside of me and the burning pain slowly subsides as he holds steady for a moment trying to catch his breath.

"Yes Angel, this is what Daddy wants"

"I'm yours Daddy, all yours"

Slowly he pulls back and begins to fuck me rhythmically again. My cervix having been opened his head slips perfectly inside with his forward motion. Sliding his hands back down and placing one on my waist and the other one over my stomach. His thumb dips down and slips between my parted pussy lips and he circles my clit repeatedly. My body again begins to move with his, giving to him. Pushing myself away from the wood to meet his thrusts and show him that I am his.

"Daddy is going to cum inside you Angel," he warns. His moans and groans growing as loud as my own.

"Yes Daddy please" Knowing I want this as much as he does. Wanting to feel him coat my insides with his seed and give of himself to me. He pushes harder and faster, his finger relentless on my clit, I feel my own orgasm building.

"Cum with Daddy," he commands. "Cum now with Daddy"

"Yesssssss Daddy,"

Pumping me quickly again and again and again before slamming hard back up into my cervix and exploding.

"NOOOOOWWWWWWWWW ANGEL!" he cries.

"DADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYY"

My orgasm taking over me I shake violently around him. His hot seed gushing up into my cervix and coating my insides. Pumping quickly as my inner muscles milk him expertly.

"OOOOOHHHHHHHH BABYYYYY SOOOOO GOOD"

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS DADDDYYYYYYY"

His pumps slow and he holds steady inside of me. My legs tremble around him and I feel his own thighs tremble beneath me. Our panting and gasps loud in the silent night. Slowly I open my tear wet eyelashes and look at him. Reaching up with this hands his thumbs lightly wipe away the wetness from my lashes. His chest rises and falls quickly making time with my own chest and heart beat. 

"Are you alright Love?" he asks with fatherly concern.

Breathless, "Yes Daddy."

"Are you still in pain?" he wants to know.

Shaking my head, "No Daddy"

"Good." 

Holding my waist he slowly pulls his slowly softening cock from inside of me. The feeling of loss floods me immediately and I wish in my heart that he never had to leave me. His hands support my thighs and he lowers them to the ground, my knees weak I am thankful that I obeyed and kept my hands on the metal rings. Tugging my dress back down into place before walking over and replacing his clothes slowly almost tediously. I am left standing there in the silence of the night, holding onto the metal rings and watching his body move as he dresses. My legs continue to tremble and quake and I wonder how I will ever walk away from this gym. Returning to me he places his hands over mine and gently pulls my fingers from the rings. Leaning in he kisses my lips soft and sweetly. Bending his knees he picks up my ripped panties from the ground and places them in my hand, squeezing my fingers around them.

"A souvenir," he explains. "I shall always leave you a souvenir."

Smiling at him I hold my panties tightly knowing I will cherish each and every souvenir he will ever leave me. His hand coming behind me he easily lifts me into his strong arms and carries me away from the jungle gym and to our awaiting car. Wondering to myself if he could read my thoughts and knew that I was afraid of trying to walk. Placing me on my feet and leaning me against the car he opens the door and lifts me inside. Climbing into the car on his side he starts the engine and pulls me closer to him. Guiding me to rest my head in his lap, I curl up on the seat and snuggle safely in his lap. His hand again rests on my back and he strokes me softly as I drip into a dreamless sleep.



The Park



They walk hand in hand through the narrow paths of the park. His hand venturing down her back, running over the curves of her ass. She slides her arms around his neck and whispers in his ear. "Lets find a place, and do it right here. I cant wait any longer. I need you now." He turns to her with a wicked smile on his face. He pulls her down a path that seems semi secluded. He takes her hand and spins her around, gently pushing her up against a huge tree. He takes her arms, pushing them up over her head, pinning them to the tree with his hand. He pushes himself close to her, gazing into her eyes. She can feel his hot breath along her face. His lips running along her cheek, over to her ear. He sucks her earlobe quickly, enough to make her moan softly, and then moves on. 

He runs his lips over to her mouth, kissing her lips softly then pulling back. He looks at her, smiling, then kisses her lips again, tracing her lips with his tongue. She opens her mouth, wanting him, but he pulls away again, making her whimper in agony. He smiles, staring into her eyes, loving the passion that is building up inside her with every move he makes. He reaches down with his free hand and begins unbuttoning her shirt, taking his time, kissing every piece of flesh he uncovers. Then he flips the clasp of her lovely satin bra, releasing her large round breasts. His hand wanders over one of them, making goosebumps pop up all over her skin. As he begins to take her nipple in between two of his fingers, he pushes his lips to hers, giving her the passionate kiss she has been begging for. He pinches her nipple softly, then slightly harder, as he twists his tongue with hers. 

A group of people walk past the area where they are, but they are too wrapped up in themselves that they don't even notice. One of the women walking with the group hears something odd coming from the grove of trees they were walking by. She turns off of the main path, walking towards the noise she had heard. As she looks around a large tree she notices two people about 50 feet in front of her. She steps back behind the tree and peeks around the side. The man has his back to her but she knows what they are doing. She stands quietly behind the tree, watching the show taking place in front of her.

He slides his hand down in-between her legs, underneath her blue short skirt. His fingers pull aside her soaked satin panties and run over the outside of her hot swollen pussy. Still standing, she slides her legs out a little, wanting to feel his fingers deep inside her. He runs his index finger over her clit, then trails it down lower, just barely dipping into her cunt. His light touches driving her crazy, She begs for him to make her cum, but he only smiles in reply. He kisses her lips, Sucking on her lower lip as he pulls away. Kissing down over her chin. Stopping to suck on her neck. His fingers darting slightly in and out of her pussy. She wraps her arms around his shoulders. Twisting her fingers into his hair. Moaning with every movement he makes.

The woman hiding out behind the tree, watches intently as he drives two of his fingers into the beautiful auburn haired woman. As she watches she begins to feel a burning growing inside her. She slides her hand down, inside her pants, feeling how wet she has become. She runs her fingers along her clit, feeling a charge go off inside her. She runs her other hand along her breasts, tugging on her nipples under the fabric of her shirt.

The auburn haired woman reaches down with her hands, barely brushing against his cock. He quivers at her touch. He pulls away from her, long enough to undo his pants. He pulls out his now very erect cock and pushes her back up against the tree. He grabs her legs and props them up on his hips, as he slides the head of his cock just barely inside of her. He takes her arms, one in each hand and pins them back above her head, as she holds onto him with her legs. He gazes into her eyes as he buries his cock into her slippery tight cunt. He smiles, watching the pleasure and slight pain come out in her eyes. He begins to work his hips back and forth, driving his cock in harder with each stroke. 

The watcher behind the tree lets out a tiny moan as she watches him enter her with such force. She rubs harder and harder on her tingling clit. Dipping her fingers down into her pussy, sliding them in and out, curving her fingers upwards so they run along the top wall of her pussy. She digs her fingers into the tree bark, as her fingers run consistently over her G-Spot.

He pounds into her without mercy. Pushing her back harder and harder against the sharp bark. She doesn't care who may be around and who may hear, and starts screaming into the breeze. He bends his head down slightly taking one of her nipples into his mouth. As his cock penetrates deeper and deeper into her, he takes her nipple between his teeth biting down softly, enough to send her into complete ecstasy. He watches her body begin to quiver. Her legs tighten around him, as her orgasm begins to explode inside her. Her screams catch in her throat as she cums onto his cock, harder than she has ever cum before. He slows his movements down, then slides his cock out of her. Unwrapping her legs from him and turning her around he tells her to bend over and to place her hands on the tree in front of her. He takes his glistening cock and rubs the head along the outside of her dripping pussy, he then slides the head up to her ass. Her fingers dig into the tree in front of her as he begins to push inside of her tight ass. He pushes harder and harder on the opening of her ass, he hears her moans turn into screams of pleasure, as he feels her muscles relax and his cock begin to slide quickly into her. 

The watcher watches with amazement as the woman takes all of his long hard cock into her ass. Her fingers pumping in and out of her pussy furiously. She watches as he grabs the woman's hips with his hands and drives into her ass over and over. The woman's moans and screams echoing in her head. She feels an explosion rising up inside her. Her knuckles turning white as she clenches onto the tree. She drives her fingers into her cunt over and over as her orgasm reaches its peak. She turns away from the show in front of her and turns her face to the tree to try and muffle her moans. As her orgasm slowly resides, she slides her hand up out of her pants, her fingers glistening with cum. She looks back over at the couple in front of her and brings one of her fingers up to her mouth, sucking every last drop off of them. Smiling , she turns away and walks back up the hidden path.

He thrusts into her again, feeling every inch of his throbbing cock inside of her tight wonderful ass. He pulls her hips back, making her ram back onto him. She whimpers, feeling his cock throbbing harder inside her. She tights her muscles around his shaft, as he begins to explode deeply inside of her. She pushes back even more as he fills her with his cum. After every last drop is spent inside her, he slowly pulls his cock out of her. Kissing her back as he pulls every inch out. 

After getting themselves together they walk back out onto the main path. As they walk hand in hand, they pass a woman with a large smile on her face. As she passes them she looks over and says "thank you" and keeps walking, never turning to see the looks on the couple faces.