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In the Park

By: Billyjoraybob



It was a warm early autumn day, a perfect day for hiking when we arrived at the park. it brought back memories of when we had been there before. how beautiful you were, how much I wanted to kiss and caress you..... to make passionate love to you.... But our love then was just emerging... cautious, timid, considerate of not taking advantage; not knowing for sure the feelings of the other. Now, it’s different... that fact is confirmed by our eye contact as we get out of the car. I grab my trenchcoat as an afterthought just in case the weather changes. You smile, knowing the coat is for you because I am always hot... There is no need for words as we set out, our love is obvious and abounds in the electric touch of our hands, in the deep pools of passion found in each other’s eyes. It is as concrete as the sidewalk beneath our feet which now gives way to the crunch of the wooded path. 

As always, I drink you in with my eyes and I like what I see.... the light button up blouse and the wrap around skirt that you are wearing..... you are right to remain bare legged... your legs are sooo sexy..... you should wear skirts and shorts more often to show them off. My mind flashes back to the last time you wore a skirt.....we were meeting after work, you stepped into my car, settled back in the seat and we kissed.........Your kisses are electricity to me. My cock always jumps when our lips first meet. Soon, your tits were bare for me to kiss and nuzzle and suck, your hands were tied to the clothing hooks above the rear windows, your skirt and thong were no longer protective covering for your lovely pussy.  I’ll never forget that first time I saw you so intimately. How beautiful you are between your legs....how wonderful you smelled and tasted as I licked your clit and kissed and sucked on your pussy lips................

I hear you call softly, my reflections have caused me to lag behind you......but I don’t mind, it gives me a chance to gaze at your legs and your ass. How absolutely sexy you are.... You take my breath away. My voyeuristic impulses get the best of me and I find myself staying several paces behind you hoping to glimpse up your skirt as you ascend a set of steps. I even risk stooping almost to my knees to get a better view..... to no avail. But still a rush to try without getting caught. 

Halfway up the stairs a step is missing, I rush to help you, even though both of us know that you would have no trouble stepping across the gap. But I jump at the chance to touch you, hold you close and yes, to show you how strong I am......I want you to be impressed when my muscles bulge as I lift you. I want you to realize that I am powerful enough that I could immobilize you, rip your clothes from you and ravage you right on the spot as my desires would dictate...but we both know that I am also gentle and caring and I love you more than I desire sexual pleasure...so, the simple assistance and gentle lift says everything..... we both know what it means.

We stop to rest near a small, stream formed chasm. I notice the nearby rock formation which reminds me of your breasts...perfect cones, just like ice cream.....made to be licked. My cock stiffens at the thought. I take your hand and gently move it to my thigh where I know you will be able to feel the edge of my hardness. I lean down and place a soft kiss upon your temple. You turn and we kiss long and lovingly,... I run my hands up your sides. You shiver and send your tongue into my mouth, I close my lips over it and suck it. You mold your body to mine.

We hear voices and break apart... We move on, holding hands, the passion fires burning hot....

Finally we reach the overlook area. What a beautiful view..several fishermen in boats far below and even a group of ten or so Boy Scouts hiking along the water’s edge. A breeze begins to stir. I offer you the sleeve of my trench coat and you place your arm in. Then in a moment of inspiration, I pull the coat around my back and place your other arm in the remaining sleeve. We are now encapsulated within the coat except for the front of your body and my arms which are free to hold you and my hands......free to caress you. You immediately back into me and through our clothing, I feel my hard cock nestle into the crack of your ass. You begin to push backward into my stiffness and reach around to my zipper. I grab your wrists and force them onto the guard rail in front of you as I order firmly; “No, hold the rail”. You obey. I then wrap my arms around you and give you that crushing hug you like. Then I begin to nibble the nape of your neck very lightly down to where your neck and shoulders join as I unbutton your blouse. When it is fully open and hanging loose, I discover you are wearing no bra......you little vixen, always one step ahead..did you think of the panties, too?......I continue to nip and kiss your neck & shoulders as I slowly drag my fingernails up and down your sides and between your tits. Then I cup one breast from underneath as my other hand snakes down to the inside of your knee. I start to trace slow circles up the inside of your thigh .....until my fingers just touch your pubic hair... then back down the inside of the other thigh....... I switch hands cupping the other breast and repeating the same slow movements up your thighs gently nudging against your hot, wet pussy lips before returning to your knee. All the while I continually kiss and lick your neck and whisper with hot breath into your ear how I want to finger fuck you and stick my hard cock into your ass. 

I can’t help but think that if one of the boy scouts were practicing the “be prepared” motto he would be looking up with binoculars at this beautiful blonde clasping the guard rail while her tits are exposed and her skirt bunched up around her waist showing the world her bare pussy. He would be witness to how she is being held immobile by the man’s legs pinning her legs against the lower guard rail and how he is circling the base of her nipple with his fingers and dipping a finger of his other hand into her wet cock hole and slowly spreading the slick lubricant up the pink crack of her pussy to the sides of her clit. Then creeping back down to get more love juice and back up, making her slick all around her love button........above......below.........to the sides......slowly repeating over and over the fingertips only penetrating her pussy just enough to get wet and slick......then back up slowly around and around her clitoris....

I feel you starting to buck back into me. My cock jumps, straining to get out of my clothes and into your hot, wet softness. My fingers continue their relentless journey lubricating your slit from your fuck hole to your clit.... and around and around and back down.... I ask if you like what I’m doing, or if you want me to stop. You roll your eyes shut and say... “Please, don’t stop”. I push my hips forward while I bring my fingers down your slit and begin to insert two fingers very slowly......this time they won’t stop with just the fingertips... Your breathing is ragged and your ass is squirming against my cock as I suck your earlobe into my mouth. My fingers continue to penetrate your pussy as my other hand slowly squeezes tighter on your tit with your nipple clasped between two fingers.... When your pussy is completely filled, I wiggle the two fingers as I clamp down with the heel of my hand onto your clit and squeeze your tit tightly...then my hot wet tongue fucks into your ear swirling round and round............ YOU EXPLODE IN WAVES OF ORGASM

In The Park



It had been a long week for both of us. We decided that we needed to do something to relax and get outside. The weather was wonderful when we woke on Saturday. After a little discussion, we decided to take a short day hike and have lunch out on the trail. We packed some sandwiches, fruit and cheese. A few raspberry seltzers were thrown in as well. I slipped a blanket into my backpack without you knowing about it.

As we drove to the trailhead, the conversation was light and playful. As we set off, I noticed that we were one of two cars that were there. "Cool," I thought, we won't have to deal with a lot of people.

As we were hiking in, the occupants of the other car were coming out. It was another young couple that was holding hands. We shared pleasantries and went in opposite directions. After hiking for some time, we found a little side trail. I talked you into heading up it for a while, not knowing were it led. After a mile, we were pleasantly surprised to find a small field that seemed to collect the sun. I looked around and it was completely surrounded by trees. I said I would like to take a break and you agreed. Slipping the blanket out that I was carrying, you smiled to me as I laid it on the ground.

I was hot and sweaty from the hike so I decided to take my shirt off for a while. The air was warm and the sun on my chest and back felt wonderful. We both laid down on the blanket and soaked up the sun.

The sun and fresh air was having an effect on me. Or was it having you next to me? Whatever the reason, I was getting turned on. I sat up on my elbows and looked around again. This site amazed me. It was a great place. Feeling naturalistic, I stood and took my shorts and boxers off. You looked up as I pulled my boxers down. You saw my winkie from the side. You started to comment but looked into my eyes and just smiled. I suggested that this would be the perfect time for you to try this. You were hesitant so I dropped the subject. After some time and looking at me in the sun you decided you would try it. After a nice little strip show that totally turned me on and had me throbbing hard, you laid down next to me.

During your little strip tease, you kept looking at my hard dick. Every so often, you would stick your tongue out showing me your tongue ring and then make a sexy licking motion with your tongue. Each time you did that, my hardness would jump and pulsate like your tongue actually was touching it. I loved the feeling. I wanted to touch myself, to stroke the length but I just lay there.

When you laid down next to me, you placed your hand on my dick. I thought I was going to explode immediately. We turned our heads toward each other at the same moment and kissed deeply. Our tongues were battling each other and soft moans were escaping our mouths. You continued to stroke me.

You broke the kiss and started kissing down my body. I told you wanted to go first but you told me sssshhhhh. The sssssshhhh was blowing hot air on my nipples. Then you took my right one in your mouth and sucked and bit it. You could feel the effect that had on me with your other hand. I became even harder and was oozing continuously. You looked up at me with this lovely smile and look in your eyes. You removed your hand from me making sure you collected as much of my cream as possible. Still looking in my eyes, you started to seductively lick it off your hand and fingers. I let out a loud moan. You placed some on my left nipple and licked it off it with long strokes.

I told you that I could not stand this anymore and I reached for myself. You told me not to touch myself. I was going crazy with the need to cum. You told me in due time and pinned my hand. You continued to play and lick my nipples while looking at how hard I was. I was leaving a puddle on my stomach from all the juices I was producing. You would swipe it up with your fingers and place it on my nipples and then lick it off. It was an agonizing wonderful experience. I wanted to cum so bad and all I needed was you to touch me. I pleaded for you to touch me. Please, pllleeeeeaaaaasssssssseeee, I hissed, touch me. I nneeeddd to cum so bad.

You looked into my eyes again with a wonderful, evil smile. I started to plead again and before I could finish please, you slid down my body and in the same motion took me into your mouth. 

AAAAGGGGHHHH...

I screamed. I could feel your tongue ring sliding up and down my shaft. You knew where to touch me, and yet, where not to touch me. This was wonderful. Finally, you pulled your mouth up to the end, swirled your tongue around the head and squeezed my balls. You also did something that completely set me off, you ran your finger across my anus. That was it. I was shooting into your sucking mouth and your hand played with my balls and anus. I kept humping into your mouth for what seemed like an eternity. After I was finished and really sensitive, you continued to lick up all the spilled cum. When you touch the head, it and I would jump due to the sensitivity. 

To your and my amazement, I did not soften.

I quickly pulled you up to me so that I could kiss you. I had you laying on top of me while we french kissed. I could taste myself in your mouth as our tongues were going crazy. Since I was still hard, I kept flexing my hips so the head of my dick would touch your pussy.

We were both breathless from kissing so long. I quickly rolled you over onto your back with me ontop. The motion caused me to enter you slightly, with just the head being gripped by your lips. We both moaned and I fought off the urge to slowly push all the way inside. You moaned and hissed for me.

I returned your devilish smile and said, "in due time my love." I slowly pulled out of you and when I was free, the head slipped up your lips and hit your clit. This caused you to jerk your hips up searching for it again. But I had already slid slightly down your body.

I started to kiss you on your mouth again. Our tongues battling each other. I broke the kiss and starting working down your neck. My tongue would trail out of my mouth and was leaving little wet marks up and down your neck. I finally moved to the nape of your neck on the left side. As soon as I kissed your spot, your neck stretched out and turned to the right giving me complete access. I lingered for a long time kissing and licking this spot as soft moans escaped your throat.

I slowly worked my way down to your chest. Your breathing was deep and long so your breasts would rise and fall with each breath. I licked my way down the outside of your left breast and licked all over the underside. I moved to the right one. I licked all over but stayed away from the nipple, teasing you. After I completely licked both breasts, I took them into my hands and pushed them together. Once the nipples were close to each other, I leaned up, gave you a quick kiss on the mouth and then took both of your nipples into my mouth at the same time. I sucked them into my mouth and flicked my tongue sideways across them. I then lightly bit them between my teeth and pulled them even longer.

I love to suck your nipples so I stayed there a long time. You were moaning louder now and your hips were gyrating in the air. Even though we were outside, I could smell how hot and wet you were. To repay the fun that you gave me, I started to lavish only one nipple at a time. With my free hand, I put it on the inside of your knee and moved it up towards your pussy. I stopped when I found the wet area of your inner thigh. You were drenched, which brought a smile to my face. I collected your wetness on my hand and smeared it all over your other breast with my mouth quickly following. I repeated this on the left breast again. At this point, you were pleading with me.

"Oh please David, please touch me. I am so turned on. I need to cum. PLLEEEAAASSSSEEE, touch my clit. I want you inside me. FUCK ME NOW!"

I knew it was time for me to provide you with your release. But I lingered on your left breast a while longer since it seemed to be the more sensitive one. Every time I licked your nipple, your hips would hump up in the air. When I bit the nipple, your hips would freeze and little tremors would rock through you.

"FUCK ME NOW! I need you inside me."

"PPPPLLLLLLEEEEEEEAAAAAAASSSSSSSEEEEE" you hissed, I cannot take this anymore. With that, you started to reach for your clit with your own hand. I grabbed it before you reached your clit and said, "no, wait."

I pinned your hand under your butt and then slid down between your legs. You spread your legs really wide for me and pulled them up to your chest. I was presented with the most beautiful sight that I had ever seen in my life. The sun was shining and reflecting off your extremely wet pussy and your legs glistened with the wetness that was deposited there. I took a few moments to enjoy how lovely you were.

I started at your toes. I sucked each toe individually into my mouth and then took all of them into my mouth. I then started to work up your legs. I spent a lot of time cleaning up the wetness on the inner thighs. This gave me an opportunity to get your nectar plus it was continuing to drive you crazy. Your vagina was opening and closing with each pulse and juices were running down your butt. Noticing that, I could not lose those juices so I rolled your hips back.

You thought I was finally going to touch your pussy and clit. Instead, I took my tongue I licked from the far reaches of your butt up towards your pussy. But when I was in between your anus and vagina, I would stop and start at the back again. I did this three times.

Finally, I could not hold back anymore. I had two options to bring you off at this point. I decided that I would go with the vaginal orgasm first and then bring you off by your clit. I took two fingers on my right hand and slowly inserted them into you. They slid completely inside of you. I then turned my palm up and pulled my fingertips back towards the palm but not taking them from inside you. I was searching for your g-spot. When I extended my fingers back, I would bump into your cervix, which was pulsating. You sucked in your breath when I did that and your hips jerked violently. I did that three more times, in a cum hither motion and on the third time, you had a powerful orgasm. You were humping my fingers as I quickened my motions inside you. On the extending stroke, I made sure that I rubbed your cervix even more which prolonged your orgasm. After you started to calm down from your third orgasm, I pulled my fingers out, licked them off completely and then placed my mouth on you.

I started to suck and lick up all the juices and then I started to lick your clit which was really engorged and sensitive. As soon as I touched your clit, you had another series of orgasms, one more powerful then the previous. After the fourth or fifth one, I pulled my face away to let you relax and catch your breath.

As I was moving up to lay next to you, I noticed some movement in the tree line. I looked closer and there was another couple watching us. Actually, the guy was eating his woman and she just started to have her own orgasms. I swear she started the moment that we made eye contact across the distance.

I whispered in your ear that there was someone else in the woods and to look but don't say anything. You looked across and saw the couple. The woman was still in the throes of her orgasm when you looked. You rolled on your side and placed my still hard dick between your legs as we laid spoon fashion.

After placing my hardness between your legs, I could feel your pussy trying to suck me inside. We continued to watch the other couple standing in the trees. The man continued to lick and suck on his girl friend's pussy and ass. The sight of them turned both of us even more.

I could not stand being so close to you and not being inside. I shifted a little bit. Sensing what my intentions were, you reached down and grasped me and guided me inside you. As I slowly slid inside, we both gasped and moaned at the wonderful sensation. Once I was completely inside, we just laid there.

The other couple at that point regained their composure and realized that they were caught like we had been by them. We were both still looking in their direction. For some reason though, they seemed to become embarrassed and quickly left. You and I started to laugh.

"Oh my God," I gasped. 

When you laughed, your pussy squeezed tightly around me and made a push and suck motion. It was like it was trying to suck me off. You were completely intrigued and laughed even harder this time. 

I was in complete heaven. You were so hot, warm and tight. You fit me like a glove. I swear I could even feel your cervix rubbing the tip of my head. I was so turned on.

I told you that I could probably cum this way and you said that it turned you on as well. You could feel me deep inside and the position had me rubbing something inside you when you laughed that caused you to want to cum as well.

I reached over and started to play with your clit. I told you to laugh some more and told you some funny things.

"Roses are red, violets are blue. When I am inside you, all I can say is WOOHOO!"

Between you laughing, your pussy contracting around me and the thought of being watched, I was so close to cumming. I told you this and why I was so turned on. When I mentioned being caught before and watched, your pussy contracted really hard.

"Does that turn you on too?" I asked.

You said it did and when we were watching the other woman in the throes of her orgasm, you actually had a mini-orgasm yourself.

That did it for me. I told you I was going to cum and I really played with your clit. I wanted the two of us to go off together.

I pushed myself inside you a little further. I hit your cervix and pinched your clit. That set you off and I was right there with you. We both exploded at the same time. All we did was shake and wiggle but never losing our deep embrace. We moved as a team.

After we both relaxed from our orgasm, we just laid there. This time, I started to go soft and after a few moments, I slipped out of you with a plop. The head remained just at your entrance and I could feel our juices seeping out of you.

I leaned over and kissed your neck and then you turned and our mouths met.

Our kiss just gradually broke and we moved onto our backs. We were enjoying the glow that we produced in each other and the sun on our skin.

After 10 minutes, you whispered in my ear that you think that we should probably get going. The first couple enjoyed our show and provided us with one but the next group may not be so kind. I agreed and mentioned that we were starting to get a little red as well.

We both stood up, stretched and slowly put our clothes on. I picked up the blanket, noticing the spot that our fun left and stuffed it into my backpack. 

We started walking down the trail and met up with a new young couple on the way out. Still feeling a little mischievous, I mentioned the clearing that was up on the left and suggested they check it out if they wanted to take a break. The smiled and thank us as we continued on in opposite directions.

Back at the car, I turned you around to me, kissed you deeply and said thank you for the most wonderful experience in my life so far. 

You kissed me back and said I am the one to thank you.

At the same time, we both said that was just the beginning though.

We both laughed and my dick stirred remembering how wonderful it felt to be inside you when you laughed. 

We drove out of the park. 



In The Park



She wakes up as the just before the alarm clock goes off, looking over and seeing her husband still fast asleep. She can still see the last thing her online lover had said to her last night before she logged off. Tonight was the night she would finally get to see him face to face. 

She gets into the shower still excited from last night. She can feel her body starting to tingle as the water starts spraying over her; she starts to caress her breasts just as he was cyber doing last night. Getting her more and more excited her hands slip down between her thighs and she starts to caress her smooth lips. Parting them she quickly starts rubbing and rubbing bringing herself to a rushed climax. Hurriedly she finishes her shower before her husband discovers her.

"Are you all right, you look a little flustered this morning?" he asks as she comes out of the bathroom.

"Yes, just a busy day at work coming up and then the evening with the girls afterwards." she reply. 

"Well have fun with the girls tonight." he says as he hugs her before heading off for his shower. She hopes he cannot smell the lingering smell of her pussy in the shower. 

She goes about her normal morning activities getting ready for work, her mind always flashing back to those last words he said to her last night. "Bye honey!" she calls out as she is headed down the hall, making sure she grabs the back she packed for her secret rendezvous after work.

The morning hours go by quickly as she goes about her daily activities at work. She checks her voice mail and has 2 messages, the first being her husband telling her that he is going to play cards with the guys tonight so might not be home when she gets there. The second message takes her breath away, "Hello my love, I can not wait till I get to see you tonight." his voice says on the recording. She has a smile upon her face for the rest of the day as she keeps wishing it were 5 o'clock already.

Finally she gets to leave work for the day, heading down to her car and driving to the restaurant she has agreed to meet him at. She gets there a little earlier than she expected, traffic was not as bad as she thought it would be, so she goes into the ladies room and enters a stall. She opens her bag and takes out the little red dress that he has sent her along with the red thong that came with it. She quickly gets out of her clothes and slips into the thong, loving how it feels on her. This is the first time she has worn one; never thinking it could make her feel so sexy. She slips into the dress, noticing that it is fairly tight and hugs her in all the right places. She reaches into the bag and pulls out the red stiletto heels she bought to go with the outfit and slips into them, quickly packing her work clothes back into the bag she has.

She steps out of the stall and walks over to the mirror, looking at herself for the first time in the dress. She sees how short it really is as she turns to see it barely goes past her rear. She can see it faint outline of the thong under the dress, also seeing how the heels make her legs look so much longer. She walks out of the ladies room and into the lobby of the restaurant, seeing how the men there stop and look at her as she heads to the bar. She can feel their eyes upon her as she takes a seat at the end, ordering a glass of red wine. She sits there sipping her wine, watching as not only the men but the ladies walking by are taking notice of her. She is starting to think of herself as something more than just another woman in the crowd. She has not felt like this in ages, not since she was a cheerleader in college.

She is watching a couple walking by when she feels a presence beside her; she turns to see someone holding a bouquet of roses. "The yellow are for the friendship we have always had, the white are for the love we have shared and the red are for the passion I feel every time I see you." he says as he hands her the flowers.

"My I have waited so long for this night." she says as she stands up and hugs him.

She can feel his arms wrapping around and holding her close, feeling herself starting to get more than a little aroused. She lets him go as the hostess comes over to guide them to their table.

"You look absolutely wonderful tonight." he says as he sits across for her.

"You look more handsome that I ever thought you would." she replies.

He orders a bottle of the wine, the same that she ordered while sitting at the bar, to be served with dinner. They make small talk as they eat, she finds it very hard to take her eyes off him for much more than a moment the whole time. Finally he gets up and helps her to her feet after the meal is over.

"Would you like to go for a walk, or would you prefer maybe a movie instead?" he asks.

"A walk would be wonderful, the night air might do me some good after the wine I have had." she replies.

They leave the restaurant walk across the street to the park. They enter hand in hand and just start walking, watching all the other couples and kids having a good time. It is dark out but the night is still warm. Walking down a side path he stops and pulls her close to him once again.

"I have wanted to do this since I first saw you in the restaurant." he says as he kisses her.

She responds in the only way she can, she kisses him back. 

His hands rest on the small of her back, starting to slowly caress and rub.

She lets her hands start to softly rub his cheeks before slipping about his neck and pulling him closer to her. Their tongues start to dance with one another as she feels her body becoming more and more aroused. 

"I want to make love to you right here and now." she says as she breaks the kiss, letting her hand slide down and start to rub the growing bulge at the front of his pants.

"Are you sure you want to do it here?" he replies as he is looking around for anyone else around

:"Yes, " she answers, " I have not been more sure of anything else in my life."

He smiles at her and pulls away from her; reaching under her dress he slips the thong slowly down her legs. She steps out of it as she reaches out and unzips his slacks, reaching in and pulling out his cock.

"Mmmmm, that is what I have been wanting all day." she says as she starts to stroke it, watching it get bigger and harder in her hands.

He places his hands under her dress again, grabbing her rear and lifting her up. She wraps her legs around his waist as she guides his cock into her wanting pussy. She lets out a soft moan as he enters her for the first time, nuzzling into his neck as he presses all of it into her.

They can both feel the passions building as they start to make love here in the open. Even though they are in an out of the way area and it is dark, anyone could come walking down the path at anytime. He leans her against a tree as he starts to rock his hips faster against hers. He can feel how the muscles in her pussy are pulling at his cock, trying to milk all of the juices out of it.

"Mmmmm yes that feels so good." she moans into his shoulder as his hands are squeezing her ass as he fucks her hard and fast. She can feel her orgasm building faster and faster. She bites down hard upon his neck as her orgasm comes crashing over her.

"Oh god yes!" he moans as he can feel her orgasm hitting, sending him over the edge as his cock explodes deep inside her.

He just holds his body pressed against her, afraid to even more else he loses the feeling of the passion rolling over the both of them. 

Finally after what seems forever she unwraps her legs and slowly stands upon her own feet again. Smiling at him she softly kisses him once more. Breaking the kiss she reaches down and slips his now soft cock back into his slacks, bringing her fingers up to her lips and tasting the sweet mix of their juices upon them.

He reaches down and picks up her thong and slips it into his pocket, smiling at her as he does.

Smiling as they walk hand in hand they head back to the parking lot. He walks her to her car and asks, "If you wish I would like you to come back to my room for the night?"

She smiles as she answers "I thought you would never ask."

She follows him back to his hotel, calling and leaving a message for her husband that she is staying over with one of the girls cause she has had too much to drink.

They park and he leads her up this his room. Calling down for room service he orders another bottle of wine.

She wasted no time and slips out of her dress, standing before him with only the stiletto heels on.

He just stood there for a moment before moving over and kissing her again, wrapping his arms about her.

"I want to make love to you all night long." he says as he breaks the kiss.

She just smiles as she drops to her knees in front of him, looking up as she unzips his pants. Reaching in she pulls out his semi hard cock and starts to softly stroking it before kissing the tip of it. She can still taste the mix of their juices from before as she starts to suck his cock, feeling it growing harder as her tongue teases more and more of it.

He starts to moan as her tongue continues to play over his hard cock, his hands resting on her cheeks. He starts to slowly rock his hips back and forth, in time with the speed of her sucking his cock.

He suddenly pulls away from her, picking her up he pushes her back onto the bed. Spreading her legs he moves between then and starts to nibble on her thighs. 

She reaches down and pulls his face to her crotch, moaning "Eat me now, please".

He is more than willing to do as she asks, as he lets his tongue start to lick at her swollen lips. Parting them with his fingers he starts to suck on her clit, nibbling on it as he pulls it between his teeth. He slowly slides 2 fingers into her open pussy, curling them up to find that sweet spot that will send her over the top again. Slowly starting to work his fingers in and out of her, as his teeth and tongue work on her swollen clit.

She screams out his name as she feels the first waves of her orgasm crashing over her. It feels like every part of her is on fire, getting hotter and hotter.

He slowly lets his fingers slide out, feeling her pussy tying to pull them back in. he looks up at her as he starts to lick his fingers clean again.

She scoots up in the bed, reaching out and pulling him fully onto it. She lays him down and starts to straddle his waist. She starts to rock back and forth over his cock, letting it tease and rub on her pussy.

"You want this don't you?" she asks as she takes a hold of his hard cock again.

His only answer is a nod as he reaches out and pulls her hips down onto his, feeling his cock driving deep into her. She lets out a moan as his cock drives deep into her.

She starts to ride his cock, lifting and letting her hips come crashing down. He starts to lift his to meet hers, his hands on her hips setting the pace. She looks down at him with a lustful look in her eye, smiling as she starts to ride his cock faster and faster.

"Oh god, I am going to cum." she cries out as she reaches down and starts to rub the little nub harder and faster.

"Yes, I want you to cum for me again." he says as his hands are pulling her deeper onto his cock.

Her hands reach down and sit upon his chest, nails digging in as she can feel her orgasm building.

"Yes, I am going to cum." She cries out.

Suddenly he grabs her ass and thrusts his cock deep into her again. "Yes baby, I am cumming too." he cries out.

She just holds herself there, feeling the waves of lust and passion washing over the both of them, feeling like the moment is lasting a lifetime. She slowly slides down off him, slipping down and snuggling up close. He wraps his arm about her, pulling her close as they both slowly drift off to sleep.



In the Park



There is a park that my wife and I sometimes walk in. It has trails and nature walks. I had never used the men's toilet near the parking lot and hadn't noticed that there were always men near it or in their cars. 

One autumn day before going home, I quickly ducked into it to take a leak. Three urinals, and three stalls. There were two men at the urinals which couldn't be seen from the entrance, so I went into the end stall. Started to pee and noticed a hole in the wall. I looked into it and saw that it had a hole in the other wall too and could glimpse clothing of a guy in the far stall. He looked into the hole and our eyes met. 

I didn't know what to make of it until a third guy entered that center stall and shut the door. He took out his penis but didn't pee, just stood there stroking it. The guy at the other stall stuck a finger through the hole and the guy next to me turned and pushed his prick through, I knew he would be getting a blowjob. 

I returned outside, my wife asked if anyone was in there because she had to go too and the women's was closed for the winter. The guy from the center stall came out and went away. In a sudden mischievous impulse I said I didn't think so but the center stall was the only toilet that worked and told her to just go right into that stall and she'd be able to go. I would stand near the door for her.

She went in, and entered the stall, locking the door. I peeked in the doorway and heard her moving about putting paper on the seat then couldn't resist cracking open the door to the stall beside her. I stealthily peeked into the hole. She was sitting on the toilet and looking at the hole in the other wall where the guy was. I could see a fast movement and thought he was probably jacking off and knew she could see him. She leaned closer to his hole, then suddenly ducked back and I imagined she had seen his cock. She looked again and finally I saw his cock come through. 

Mary leaned back. Didn't seem to know what to do. Finally she reached over and touched the guy's cock, then gripped it softly. I couldn't see her face without her seeing me so only watched her actions. She stroked it a moment and then got up and redid her clothing.

I moved back outside the doorway and stood looking at the autumn leaves. She came out and didn't say a thing about her experience, but I could see that she was flushed. I was excited that she actually touched that guy's cock and didn't even know what he looked like!

I thought I would maybe go back there sometime alone and see about getting blown myself.

Since then I have gone there a couple of times and got to know what goes on. You just stand there in a stall and show your cock hard and the guy in the next stall might suck it. It was a fabulous feeling to push it through the hole and have an anonymous mouth sucking it. I usually came in moments.

One day about a month later, I was parked in my car, watching to see who would go into the washroom when I saw my wife's car pull up and park. She often walked here through the week while I was at work. A sales job allows me a lot of freedom of traveling locally.

My wife got out and stretched a bit, then walked off on a trail. I waited, and if she saw me would say I was passing and stopped for a paperwork break. When she returned, she seemed to linger while watching the men's room. Finally she edged closer, pretending to stretch, until she was at the door, then slipped inside.

In surprise I quickly went to the doorway, listened but heard nothing. Two guys were heading toward the washroom too so I entered. Two of the 3 stall doors were shut. I took the 3rd stall and quickly stuffed toilet paper into the hole as if I didn't want to be seen, then carefully poked at it until I had a small slit to peek through. 

My wife was sitting there watching something in the next hole. Then I could see a cock being pushed through the hole! It was not huge but a nice shape. Mary looked at it a moment before putting her hand on it and stroking it slowly. It got bigger and seemed about to explode. She leaned close and sniffed at it, then stroked it more, running her finger beneath the head. I was now sitting there with my own cock out, whacking it! She leaned forward again, and I saw Mary lick at the guy's cock! I was amazed and filled with wonder! 

She continued stroking it and then took the head into her mouth, sucking it slowly. I came right then! She then returned to stroking it quicker until I saw the guy come his load while she held paper so he wouldn't spurt on her. I was amazed and even then still had a hard-on. I heard the man leave and was thrilled to hear another guy enter the stall beside her. After a few moments of my wife peeking through the hole, she finally rested her finger on the edge of the hole, and within seconds, a large cock pressed through. Mary immediately began stroking it. 

This time I watched my wife start to lick the underside of his head, then she engulfed it in her mouth. I also saw her hand go down to her pussy and knew she was stroking herself as she sucked at the anonymous cock! I don't know if the guy came in her mouth or not, but heard her whimper once while she came herself. Then he was gone. I was afraid to stick my own cock through my hole because I was afraid she would recognize it. 

I watched as she stroked herself to another orgasm and then pulled up her pants and quickly left, now I feared she might see my car but as I peeked out, I saw her driving away. As another guy appeared I returned to my stall, he sat in the center stall and watched as I stroked my own cock, then fingered the hole and I stuck my cock through. It was engulfed by his mouth and I came a second time. I hadn't done that since I was a teenager! 

Well now I have been going back to that glory hole almost daily and have noticed quite a few more men in the toilet. And I even wrote a thing on the wall about a woman sucking cocks in the center stall! The word is getting around about the female cocksucker who frequents the washroom and she goes there almost daily now, and it is strange, but when I get home from work, she often blows me too, maybe from guilt at doing all those other guys.

Well, I was in there again last week and the stalls were filled and I had to wait my turn. I could hear movement this time. A thumping sound. A guy came out and I ducked into the stall. Peeked through the hole and could see that my wife had her pants down and was backed up against the hole on the other side! A guy was fucking her! 

She pressed her finger at the whole and I helplessly pushed my cock through. I immediately felt her mouth on it. She was now sucking me while being fucked by a stranger! I barely could last two minutes before I came! I stepped out of the stall while another guy stepped in, but I winked and held the door while he pushed his cock through the hole, and peeked through the door crack where my wife was and watched her suck his cock while pressing back into the other glory hole! 

I peeked through that crack too and saw the guy with a large thick cock who was fucking her, very slowly, exactly as she liked it! She was now groaning with pleasure and I had to step away while I came the second time!

My wife giving me ultimate pleasure and she didn't even know it! I am afraid of losing my job now because I have to check out the glory hole every day. I am constantly looking for more of them too, stopping at every obscure public toilet I find. I am now a happy cuckold and firmly addicted to voyeurism. 



In The Park



In the park

I was Roger's girlfriend for a while now and knowing my inner secrets and desires I was his play toy as well. I was on a visit in England to stay with him for a while and as by then we played some kinky games and scenarios I was not too astonished that I found a big carton, nicely decorated and wrapped as a gift on the bed, as I returned from my morning shower, I opened it and found a set of clothing and a letter from Roger, asking me to dress up in these and meet him later that day at the bus stop, where he will pick me up with his car. I unfolded the packages and looked at what was supposed to wear. The underwear was the sheerest black, almost transparent briefs, a matching black bra which, as I could see, would have great difficulty in containing my breasts. These scanty garments were complemented by a black suspender belt and white patterned nylon stockings. For outerwear he had selected a very short, wide swinging skirt in black and yellow tartan and white see-through blouse that buttoned at the front. Added were a pair of 12 cm hi -heel stilettos to finish that outfit. I put on these clothing and seeing myself in the mirror I found I that looked quite sluttish, so I put on a "matching" makeup. I was wearing different kind of clothing for our games, but when going out I normally preferred a more stylish, though as well revealing dress. But I did what Roger told me to do and went out in time to be at the bus stop.

Though it was just a short distance I received a lot of attention as I walked along the road, grins and greedy looks from some men whom passed by and a few not that friendly remarks from a group of elderly women, who queued at the bus stop. But am somehow used to it and in fact, it amused and aroused me more than it embarrassed me, as I quite a bit exhibitionistic. I was indeed a sight, the short skirt exposed my thighs within inches of my crotch and the sheer blouse did little to hide my ample breasts bulging out of the skimpy bra. The dark shadow of my nipples was clearly visible through the sheer material of the blouse and bra. But I did not have to wait long, as Roger's car came round the corner and I stepped inside, whereby my skirt lifted up to show the straps of the garter belt and the whole length of my thighs. I asked Roger where we are going to, but he kept quiet.

We drove on for quite a while and finally reached another town. Roger steered the car to a parking lot close to a large park. He opened the door for me and said in that low but somehow steel like voice he sometimes uses to command me: 

"I want you to follow me and do exactly whatever I tell you to do!" 

I nodded, wondering what he had planned. I trust him and whatever will come, I was willing to face it for to please him, but nevertheless there was a strange feeling in my stomach. We entered the park through those big wrought iron portal and followed the path. The area was quite lonely, but at this time of day most people were still working and the kids still in school. The path meandered through the park along areas of green lawn, rhododendron hedges and small groups of 
trees. In the distance I observed a bench with an old gentleman sitting on it, enjoying the nice sun. I remembered that we passed by a home for the retired not too far away from the parks entrance on our way, and obviously they were the ones that frequented the quiet and remote park the most.

The old man looked at us as we came closer obviously not too old to not be interested in the sight I gave. Roger stopped at the bench and greeted the man, chatting a bit about the weather than introduced me. The man was small and when he reached out his hand to greet me I had to bend forward a bit, The chap had an astonishing firm grip and he squeezed my hand. I was a bit amused and embarrassed to notice that his eyes were focussed on my tits. 

"Nice view, heh?" 

I heard Roger say and the man still holding my hand, grinned and nodded. 

"Think that veteran earns a bit more, Amanda," 

Roger continued and without a further word he reached round and opened two more buttons of that blouse. The man let go my hand and when I straightened up my blouse opened half way to my waist exposing even more of that lacy bra covering my full breasts. Roger took my hand and we went on, leaving the man behind.

I did not dare to button up again but walked beside Roger, the blouse wide open displaying my tits tightly compressed in the skimpy uplifting bra. Round the next corner we entered a small open place, with some chairs and tables covered by three quarters with a high hedge. Here too some pensioners were sitting, a group of three gentleman playing cards. They forgot their game as we approached, staring at me. 

" Quite a nice warm afternoon today, boys," 

I heard Roger say,

" care for a nice cold beer?" 

The heads of the men swung round to him, the chance of a free drink seemed to be even more interesting than the sight I gave. Roger dropped the backpack he was carrying to the ground and told me to open it and hand out a can of beer to each guy. I had to bend far to bend forward even further down from the hips exposing more and more of my thighs as the short skirt rose upwards until it rested just below my buttocks. All could see the bottom swell of my ass framed by the straps of the suspender belt. I felt Rogers hand on my back, so I had to stay in that forward bent position when I turned around to hand out a beer can to each of the men giving them a good view down my cleavage.

"Cheers!" 

they saluted Roger who opened a beer for himself as well. 

"Now chaps, anything else that you want? 

he asked. 

"Yea, govnor," 

answered one of them. a plump bald figure, 

"would love to see that chick without that blouse!" 

Maybe he was just joking, but Roger turned to me and said: 

"Amanda, you heard what that gentleman asked you to do?" 

I stared at him in disbelief, he could not mean that, but a look into his face and eyes taught me better. He grabbed me by the arm and span me round to face the audience.

"Do it. Do it NOW." 

He released my arm and I stood there deflated. Hesitantly I raised my arms and began to undo the remaining buttons on the blouse. Slowly the blouse opened wider exposing more of my uplifted tits until it was fully undone. I looked at Roger again but receiving no sign of stopping, I shrugged the garment off my shoulders and it fell to the ground. For a moment I stood there in front of the group, my breasts only half concealed by the skimpy bra.

"you're happy now, boys?" 

asked Roger again holding my arms to prevent me from lifting and crossing them before my bosom. The second guy rose up, getting bolder and said gazing longingly at my thrusting tits as they bulged over the skimpy bra pulled tightly across them. 

"Jesus, just look at those tits, and hey, I think she's beginning to enjoy it." 

I looked down and sure enough my nipples had begun to stiffen and were pushing out the thin material of the bra. The guy looked at Roger and said 

"do you mind if I touch?" 

"Go ahead," 

was the short answer and my protest was stopped even before I could utter it, as Roger said, "remember what u promised" 

"God he's right, that nipple is pushing its way right out and looks as though it could burst through the material any minute, and in front of all of us - what a slut," 

the third man now made a remark

"You hear that Amanda, they say you're behaving like a slut. Perhaps we should see if they are right. Granddad, why don't you get that tit out so that we can all see if she is getting turned on by all this attention." 

The guy smiled happily 

"Oh that sound like an excellent idea. You don't mind do you, Amanda."

"Of course she doesn't" Roger said 

"pull her tit out and let us all have a look at it." 

"Yes George, do it," his comrades cheered. 

George was looking directly into my eyes as he slowly eased his hand into my bra cup. I struggled as I felt his hand delving deeper around my tit, but Roger held onto me firmly and forced me to submit to his probing fingers. They reached down and grasped her swollen nipple and everyone watched as he began to pull my tit up by the nipple out of the bra cup. Suddenly the nipple in his fingers popped out over the cup and was displayed for all to view. He continued to pull her tit upwards until the full swell of my breast was clear of the cup.

I stood there, motionless, embarrassed not that much because I let that old guy pull out my tit, but by the clearly visible fact that this aroused me. My nipple stood hard and erect, raised up in a somewhat obscene looking angle. It must be a strange sight as I stood there with one tit enclosed in the bra whilst the other lay fully exposed, sticking out from my chest with the nipple fully erect from the caresses and the tweaking George had administered.

"We have to move on," 

said Roger, lifting up the backpack and my blouse and taking me by the hand, giving me no chance to rearrange my clothing. I think he wants me to walk beside him this way, clad in that too short swinging skirt and that deranged bra with one tit dangling free. The eyes of the three gamblers followed us s we went on through the park.

We went on through the park area on this sunny afternoon and passed by another set of benches, where some old ladies, clad in black were sitting. They watched us coming closer, and could see their eyes filled with disgust. As we were just opposite of them, one, a bony, sour faced person with a pot hat, hissed in a sharp voice:

"Hey mister, if you just have to walk your whore out in our park, let her at least look a bit more decent!" 

You stopped and we both turned to face the speaker. In a mild, almost friendly tone, Roger addressed her and said:

" True madam, and I apologize, Do you think it's better this way?" 

With these words he let go my hand, raised his up my back and unhooked the flimsy bra. Then he grabbed it at the front and pulled it off my body. Too shocked for a second the old lady could not find an answer, as Roger made a courteous bow and took my hand again to walk away. I smiled inside and loved him for that answer, would have given her the same, if I had to speak. I did not mind that I am now stripped down to my waist and in a sudden impulse I let my free hand glide down to raise up the hem of that skirt a bit more, so my ass cheeks and that tiny string pants were visible to those old sods. A short sharp pain reminded me of my role, as Roger spanked my ass with a fast slap and I let the skirt fall back to its place again. But as I looked at him I saw by the smile in this face that he liked the way I acted and answered to those words.

On we went and finally reached another portal, set into wall of high bushes. The park went on after that portal and I wondered why it was placed there, but it was open and Roger lead me through it without hesitating for a moment. Maybe in former times this park was separated into several areas or the land was then belonging to different owners before it became public ground I thought, and this portal is just a remnant of those old days. We followed the sand path and I likes the sight of nice arrays of flowers on the fields. Another high hedge showed up in the distance and I could she the white top of a kind of pavilion above the bushes. We headed that way and after another turn we entered a patch of green which led to an old wooden open pavilion.

An very old man was sitting there and to me he seemed to look like a character of a long time gone. He wore a black, fine striped suit, a vest, a brilliant white shirt and a tie. His black shoes very shining and I saw the golden chain of a pocket watch attached to his vest. His right hand was resting upon a wooden stick with a silver handle. On the table beside him stood a tea set, and from the distance it looked like silver and the cup of fine china. Seeing us he rose a thin hand and invited us to come closer. No line in his face moved or showed any astonishment on the sight that I was giving.

" A nice looking young company you have there, sir," 

he addressed Roger,

" mind if you step closer, my eyes are getting weak and I would be delighted to invite you to have some tea with me and allow me a better look at that beauty." 

His voice was soft, cultivated but I heard a slight undertone that reminded me of the way Roger was sometimes talking to me and I shivered. 

" I thank you for your kind invitation, sir," 

I heard Roger answer and with his hand on my back we stepped closer till I stood just a yard away from that man.

"And I assure you it will me a pleasure for me and Amanda here, whom I may now introduce to you." 

" Fine, fine," 

said the man, his eyes focussed on me, 

"would you please help yourself with some tea and scones, sir? I fear my butler is late, I sent him off to pick up my friends and as times are hard he has to act as my chauffeur as well."

I felt a bit uneasy, as the eyes of that gentleman wandered over my half exposed body, but somehow aroused as well, which was obvious, as my nipples were still hard and erect and I was feeling a dampness between my legs since that incident with the three card players. Roger poured himself a cup of tea and leaned beside the table, while the man's eye was following every line and curve of my body. It was silence except a bird singing in a tree and into that silence fell the words 

" Please, take off your skirt, my dear!" 

Again uttered by the gentleman in his cultivated voice, but it was more a command than a plea anyway. I was confused, hesitated and looked at Roger. The man seemed to be angry by my delay, he firmly tapped his stick on the ground. Roger just said 

"Amanda" 

and I obeyed, unzipping the skirt at the back and let it fall down, now only in my shoes, nylons , garter belt and pants. My dampness has stained them a bit and it was a tell-tale of my arousal.

"See, see." 

The old man muttered. 

"the young lady seems to like to show off. She seems to like it very much indeed. Fine, fine. But I hate stained things, so please take it off!" 

I was in a kind of trance now and without any hesitation I hook my thumbs into the rim of my pants, bent forward, pulled it down to my ankles and stepped out of it. 

"Nice boobs, that young lady has," 

I heard the man say again, 

"especially in this position. Please stay a while that way!" 

I retained my bent over position, my dangling breasts close to the knees of that sitting man.

"Say. lady, think you don't mind me touching that delicious flesh, don't you?" 

I did not know what made me answer immediately 

"No, sir!" 

but I did and soon felt the thin, soft hand fondling my breast. The touch was tender, caring as he caressed the sides, let a finger circle round the aureoles and finally touched my nipples, gently twisting and pulling a bit at them.

"Fine, fine," 

I heard him say again, 

"would you now please turn and show me that nice arse of yours. But stay bent,please!" 

Again I obeyed without hesitation, somehow turned on more than I would tell, but in turning stepping a bit back from the man again. He did not seem to mind though and I knew he now had not only a look at my buttocks but of my glistening cunt as well. A moment later I felt something cold, metallic touch the inner side of my thigh, and I knew it was that man's walking stick with the silver handle. I observed it closer, when I stood directly in front of him and knew the handle was formed like a dog's or wolf's head with a long snout. The stick went up higher and I felt the handle's end just touching my slit. I hardly managed to suppress a moan, but breathed harder, which made my boobs move a bit more.

I felt that stick turning the wolf head handle moving along my labia, opening them, teasing.

" That young lady of yours seems to be a real slut, sir," 

I heard the man address Roger as well, 

" very sensitive to a touch and with no shame. She gets aroused by just showing her body and the touch of my stick. Very remarkable. Is she cumming easily?" 

" She is, sir," 

I heard Roger answer. 

"if allowed to come on her own will!" 

"Is she? How interesting, do you think she can cum now within 3 minutes if I allow her to play with my stick, sir?" 

"Yes, I am sure of it!" 

"Like to wager on it, let's say 100 guineas?" 

" Why not, sir"

I was shocked to hear that conversation between the man and Roger. What are they talking about and why am I not protesting? They want to bet on the time I need to get myself to cum? Here? In front of that guy? I did that sometimes to please Roger, when he asked me to do that, but that was in the house and just between the two of us. But this? Never! But if I deny that, why does the idea arouse me? Feel my nipples turn painfully hard, my labia swelling and my mouth dry? And funny, that old man still uses the expression of a very old currency, last time I saw that was in an expensive ladies clothing shop in London.

In between the bet has been settles obviously and the man said, pulling out his pocket watch: 

"Please turn around now , dear, take that stick and start - now!" 

Somehow I still could not believe what I am doing here, but I am doing it, facing my lover and that old man. I grabbed the stick a bit below the handle and started to rub that silver head along my slit. The metal get wet from my juices, but its still cold as it touches the tip of my clit. I spread my legs wider and reach down with my free hand to open my pussy lips a bit more. A sharp command stopped me 

"No use of hands, dear, that's against the rules!" 

I obey and grab that stick with both hands now, trying to make that wolf head end of the handle enter me. It glides in easily, wet as I am and I go on fucking myself on it. I gyrate my hips, moan, my tits dance and my mouth is half open, while I lick my lips with my tongue. I move my hands faster, spearing me onto that handle and feel the waves of orgasm rolling in, slowly but unstoppable. It's a somehow hot and obscene sight, the garter belt is like a frame, focussing the eye to my wet cunt, lips spread by that silver handle and the wolf's snout working in and out my cunt as I go on masturbating. I utter useless sounds, start to sweat am almost there ... 

...there is a fine soft melody to be heard and the man's voice saying: 

"Sorry, sir, but time is up!" 

then a metallic sound, as he closes his clock. Its followed by a scream, its me as I cum, hard juices flowing, wetting me. My legs get weak and I am about to go down on my knees but manage to keep my stance. 

"Very nice, little slut," 

I hear the man say,

" but not in time. I fear you lost that bet, sir. But she has potential and I'd like to show her to my friends. Ever auctioned her?. Not yet, well, but you think it can be fun and cover your loss? Good, agreed then, but I think she has to be readied" 

Still recovering and regaining breath I just heard some of this conversation between Roger and the old man and did not fully follow it, but I notice there is again something going on. 

"Please, little slut, come here and bring an old man back his walking stick!" 

I do, lifting up the stick again, that I just dropped when the climax took me away and hand it back to the man. 

" Tss, tss, I think I already told I hate dirty and stained things. See that handle! Lick it clean, before u give it back to me!" 

Still not really back to my senses, I obey, tasting my juices and liking it clean before I now give the stick back. 

Roger comes close to me, taking me by the hand and leads me backwards to that spot of green in front of the pavilion. I did not pay any attention to it before, thinking its just some garden artwork, like some others in the park, but there is a block of stone on the lawn, a quadre, approximately 60 centimetre on each side. There are metal rings at the sides for a reason unknown. The surface is very smooth, almost like marble and Roger told me to get up and kneel on it. I look at him in astonishment, but obey without hesitation. As I was positioned myself on the block, Roger again opened his backpack to bring out some things. The first is the leather collar he showed me before and told me to wear. He attaches it around my neck. Then he told me to grab at my ankles with my hands, which I do, He gets some rope, ties it around my wrists and ankles and attaches the end to one of the metal rings on the backside of the block Next he takes out two more ropes. binds them around my thighs and ties the other ends at the rings at the side, thus forcing me to kneel there with legs opened and spread. The old man watched all this, nodding in approval.




In The Park



What is that going to be? I remembered I heard something of an auction. And bound on this block in that shameless position I remember old paintings of slave auctions. I look at Roger, but his face is motionless. But he somehow seems to feel my uneasiness, turns close to me and says:

" Remember, Amanda, you promised. And you know I would never allow that any harm will be done to you!" 

That eases my mind a bit and the idea is somehow strange and new, but at the same time arousing, so I nod and even move my body a bit that my tits are pushed forward and my head up high. There is some sound at the pavilion and as I look in that direction, I see a man who looks like a caricature, or better prototype of any butler I ever saw in a movie or on TV, approaching, followed by four elder gentlemen, clad almost like the man sitting at the table.

Who are they and what is going to happen next? Kneeling there on the block my mind is wondering.

The four men greeted the old gentleman at the table in a very polite way and I heard that they addressed him as "Duke". The duke then introduced them to Roger and though a bit away I caught their names. There was a Sir Basil, a rather fat, bald man with small eyes like a pig, a tall guy with a moustache ad somewhat military air around him in spite of his age called "Colonel", who actually still carried that thin cane under his armpit that I always found so funny when seeing British officers in WWII movies. Last was a smallish man, with nervously blinking eyes and greedily smoking a cigar with the name of Witherspoon or Winterbloom or something like that. After that introduction their eyes were set on me and then some talk between all of them and the duke and Roger began. I could not follow it, as their voices were low, but I heard Roger state 

"yes. that is true - agree upon that" 

and nod his head. The duke waved his butler to his side, who produced then some glasses and a carafe and poured a golden liquid, obviously whisky, into the glasses.

He served it to each man and they toasted.

I then heard the somehow high pitched voice of the nervous guy ask: 

"You agree on a closer inspection of the object before the auction, sir?" 

and Roger answered: 

"Yes, of course, within the limits, we discussed before." 

I became a bit nervous, as the whole group, including the duke and Roger marched forward towards the stone on which I knelt, but tried my best to stay calm. I was never shy to show off my body and we had discussed with Roger before about the possibility to present me, but this was somehow different from what we talked about or did in the park before this meeting. I felt my throat get dry and swallowed hard, as the group closed in and gathered around that stone block. 

"May I, sir?" 

asked Sir Basil, who could not get his eyes off my tits, as they stuck out proudly in that position I was tied to. Roger nodded and the astonishing soft, fleshy hands of that man started to fondle my breasts. I looked at him and saw his face red and sweating, even his probing hands were somehow wet and I did not like his touch. But maybe from the orgasm I experienced before or by the idea of this strange event, my body betrayed me and my nipples rose and grew hard under his fingers. 

"Very, very, nice," 

I heard him mutter to himself, as his hands wandered on, cupping my breasts, pressing them together and pinching my nipples a bit.

Meanwhile the colonel had walked round the block, patting the sides of my hips, my ass cheeks, thighs and I heard him say: 

"Very good material, indeed, sir!" 

That immediately killed any arousal that just was about to come. 

>What does this guy think? Am I a kind of horse or cattle? If he asks to show my teeth I will bite him!< 

He must have noticed the change in my stance or the expression on my face and guessed what I was thinking, as he snarled: 

"Well sir, she obviously lacks some discipline. Would you please remind her, what she is or allow me the pleasure of doing that for you?" 

"Of course, colonel", 

I heard Roger answer, 

"that is a behaviour which is intolerable! But though I think that you're an expert of teaching discipline, I prefer to do that myself!" 

I felt Roger stepping behind me and separating the ties that connect my hand to my ankles, but leaving my arms tied behind my back. He then stepped in front of me and looked at me, his eyes a bit sad because of my misbehaviour. He pulled another thin rope out of the backpack, fixed one end through the ring on my collar and the other around the iron ring on the front side of the block. He slowly pulled at the rope, forcing my head forward and down, till my dangling breasts touched the stone surface and my buttocks were straight up. Then he secured the rope with a knot, holding me in that humiliating and unpleasant position. As my legs were still spread by the other ropes I knew my most private parts now were wide open to view. 

My face down to earth I could no longer see what happened, but I heard the colonel say: 

"May I borrow you this, sir?" 

I was puzzled, but only for a moment, while I heard Roger walking back behind me. A sharp short pain raced through my body and I knew what the colonel has given to my master; it was that small thin cane which now landed smacking on my ass cheeks. I breathed in with a hiss, as a second and third blow struck my poor behind; they were no savage blows, as I knew Roger would never mistreat me too much, but it reminded me of my position and our agreement. I was biting my lips not to cry out as two more hits landed on my ass, trying hard not to cry out and keep my self respect. But tears came from my eyes, as I received three more blows and I feared I could not stand any more without shouting out loud.

"I think its enough," 

I heard the low, mild voice of the duke, 

"her cheeks have a nice colour now." 

I heard Roger step back, the act of disciplining me was over, but I was left in my bent position. 

"And you said, she came in almost three minutes, just by toying with your stick, duke?" 

I heard the small man say. 

"Can we perhaps see that again?" 

I could not see what happened behind me, but suddenly I felt that thin cane again touching me, gently this time, running along my slit and parting my pussy lips. 

>My god, please don't make them beat me there< 

I thought, but that was not the intention. Slowly but with cunning expertise the wood was moved along my slit, moving all along like a bow on a violin. I felt my cunt getting wet and my clit poking out between my inner lips as that treatment went on and on. I began to moan and move my hips, trying not to lose contact with that cane, which punished me before and was now an instrument of pleasure. It went on and I felt my juices gather in my cunt and starting dripping out and wetting the cane. With every move my lust rose and I lost control over my body. I let myself go and handed over to pleasure, not caring or even being no longer aware of my situation and the men who are watching this show. I was nothing more than hot, horny flesh, longing to reach the relief of an orgasm and it did not take long, till I felt it cumming. I cried out loud in sheer lust, as my climax raced like a flash through my body, making me rigid and numb for a second.

"What a performance," 

I heard Sir Basil say in a thick oily voice and the nervous guy lit another cigar, as I heard the sound of a lighter. 

"Well, I think we saw enough now, to get the auction started," 

said the duke, 

" Horace, will you step forward and act as the auctioneer." 

Horace? Who is that I thought, still trying to recover from my orgasm, but I found out fast, as I turned my head a bit to the side and saw the duke's butler arrive at the block.

"Well, gentlemen, I have the pleasure to offer you this talented young lady, owned by Mr. Roger, to be given to the highest bidder for a period of 24 hours. In that time she is to obey to any command or order given to her within the rules and limits as set between Mr. Roger and the Duke. The opening bid is 100 guineas; may I hear more, please. The auction is on - now!" 

This last -Now- was accompanied by a slap on my ass cheeks and I was to accept more of those slaps, as Horace did that every time, a new higher bid was uttered. 

120... 

140.... 

175... 

200.... 

250 ... 

310; 

I could not make out who was giving which bit, as obviously some were just giving a sign to the butler , but I heard the voice of Sir Basil offering 480 guineas. There was a break, no more sounds were heard.

Last bid was 480 ..... 

First... >Slap<

Second... >Slap< 

And ......

"1000 guineas",

I heard the voice of the duke.

Silence... even the birds stopped singing.

"Do I hear another bid? "

Two more slaps accompanied the butler's counting, then a short break

"and sold!" 

came the final word plus another slap from Horace.

Roger stepped up, untied me and as I felt a bit numb he helped me to get off that block. He lead me towards the pavilion, where the men were standing.

"Well, my dear friends, I hope you are not too disappointed," 

said the duke, 

"and there is no reason to it. I spoke to my friend Roger here and we agreed that he and all of you will accompany me to my humble home and dine and drink and enjoy the company of this marvellous young lady here." 

" Very noble of you, sir, indeed" 

said the colonel, whereas Sir Basil could not take his eyes off my naked body and the glistening traces of my juices that ran down my thighs. 

"Horace, bring the car to our side entrance of the park, we will follow you in a minute." 

In a chivalresque gesture the duke took off his jacket at hung it over my shoulders to cover my nudeness. Then, just to make clear who is in command now he attached a thin silver chain to my collar and led me to the waiting automobile. 



In The Park



My name is Sean and today was the day. My 8 months wife Lucy and I had been talking about how to keep our sex lives exciting and erotic. We had had sex practically everywhere around our apartment; the kitchen, couch, shower, bath and the car to name a few. To be honest I was more than happy and felt lucky to have Lucy. But then she asked me if I had any fantasies she could fulfil and basically every man has dozens but then I blurted out that I thought it would be awesome to have sex in public. I immediately regretted opening my mouth until I saw that cheeky fantastic look in her clear blue eyes.

I have mentioned before that although Lucy is a sure match body wise, against any woman I know her eyes always amaze me. The way she flutters them and stares with that cheeky look breaks any confident man into a blabbering mess!

She had given me her look and I knew she was interested. That alone made me so hard that we had frantic sex right there on the couch. As we lay there on the couch starring in each others eyes we planned our new sexscapade.

We decided on a Friday as I only worked the mornings. I would meet her in a park a few blocks away from my office and finally it was the day. All morning I couldn't get any work done as I fantasized about Lucy, her wavy golden hair, the curves and shape of her thighs. I kept checking my watch until finally I could go.

I walked down to the park with my heart beating at least a dozen times faster than usual. When I arrived at the park I looked around and then saw my wife in a corner of the park on a little green hill. She was lying on a red chequered picnic mat and had clearly been waiting. She was wearing a black bra with a see through white top; her sky blue skirt matched her eyes and was pulled up. I could see that she had no panties on and her pussy was already leaking with excitement. 

"Sorry I couldn't help myself," she said fluttering her eyelashes and grinning than perfect grin. I lay next to her and moved my hand, running it along her stomach and down her thigh to feel her warmth and wetness. I looked around and as we were at the corner of the park no-one was paying attention to us.

I continued running my hand down her thigh to her knee then back up to right beside her dripping pussy. I ran my finger in circles around it, teasing her and making her moan. She grabbed my hand and inserted two of my fingers in her pussy. I caressed and explored and ran my fingers in and out. She bit her lip and looked at me kissing me hard and passionately. Her lips were moist and wet and as I sped up now brushing her clit, her kiss became fiercer. She squeezed her eyes shut and let out a moan trying to stifle the sounds of her orgasm. Juice began leaking onto my hand. I brought it to my mouth and she licked my fingers clean getting every drop of her own cum.

I kissed her again and tasted a hint of her sweet cum. She then moved to my pants, unbuckling them and feeling my solid cock which was bursting to get out. Lucy gives the best blowjobs and the knowledge that someone was probably watching made it easier to arouse me. She licked the head of my cock with her tongue, letting her saliva dribble down mixing with my own Precum. 

I looked around and still nobody looked. Lucy began lifting her top and unclipping her bra. Her firm round tits popped out. I played with them as she sucked and slobbered on my throbbing prick. I squeezed and caressed her breast while she began to deep throat my cock. She continued until her nose touched my stomach and she gagged.

She looked at me grinning and then placed my dick in-between her warm, soft boobs. She squeezed them together while I fucked them slowly at first but picking up place. Her boobs bobbled and bounced with the force of my cock. The feeling of them smothering my cock made Precum ooze out glazing her tits with shiny liquid. She put her hand up telling me to wait and then positioned her pussy in front of my dick. 

I looked around one last time and then began fucking her for all I was worth. She began panting and swearing.

"Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Stick your beautiful cock deep inside me!"

I slowed down and sped up until she began to tremble and buck. Her pussy muscles squeezed my dick as she came and came over and over. I could see people starring at us but when they saw me they looked away embarrassed. Lucy quieted down and lay there with my dick still inside her.

"Cum on my tits!" she half shouted half whispered. I loved it when she talked like this and she knew it. I pulled out and began jerking off over her not caring if anyone was watching. My balls tightened and I shot a large stream of cum across her tits. I emptied my load on her tits and rubbed it on until her tits were covered in cum. 

She pulled her nipple up to her lips tasting it. I saw some people walking over and we both got dressed quickly and drove home.

That night we had sex over and over until we both fell asleep from exhaustion. I wondered where and when our next adventure would be.



In the Park



We had finished our picnic lunch and were lying in each other's arms on the blanket. I drifted off to sleep for a few minutes, and I awoke to him rolling me onto my back, and gently kissing me. I smiled and kissed him back without even opening my eyes. I put my arms around his neck to pull him closer to me and deeper into the kiss. Our kiss quickly became passionate as I slipped my tongue between his lips, still tasting the strawberries from before. He gently bit my lower lip and pulled on it with his teeth and I sucked his tongue between my lips, making him groan. I could feel his cock get hard against my thigh and I smiled, knowing where this would lead. 

He reached up and pinned my arms over my head, holding them there with one hand as his other hand slid under my shirt, up my stomach, to my breast. I arched my back, pressing my breast into his hand as I felt him run his thumb across my hard, sensitive nipple. He pulled my shirt off me, and then reached under me to unfasten my bra, and pulled that off as well. He ran his hands over my stomach and breasts, touching me all over, making me tremble. He leaned down to kiss my neck, lightly licking and sucking. He kissed down to my breasts, licking circles around one, getting closer and closer to my nipple until he finally took it into his mouth, lightly biting my nipple, and then moving to the other breast to do the same. Finally he took my nipple into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it until I was gasping and moaning. 

I gently pushed him away and sat up to pull his shirt off him, moaning softly as I ran my hands over his stomach and chest and shoulders. He pushed me back onto my back and kissed me once, before moving down to my neck, my chest and my stomach. As he teased me, he unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt, pulling it off me, quickly followed by my panties. He pushed my legs apart and got between them, licking me once, starting at my hot, wet hole and licking all the way up to my clit. I gasped at the intensity of the feeling. He pulled away to my knee, kissing my inner thigh, slowly making his way back to my pussy. He licked me again, and then pulled away to the other knee, slowly kissing back to my pussy. 

As he licked my pussy again I ran my hands through his short hair, holding him to my pussy. He laughed softly before licking in earnest. He licked up and down, tasting all my folds, teasing my clit. He slid one, then two fingers inside me as he licked and sucked my clit. I moaned louder and louder as I got closer to my climax. Finally I came hard, and he just kept licking my sensitive little clit. After my orgasm I had to push him away, unable to take all the stimulation. He pulled away to kiss my thighs as he continued to fuck me with his fingers. 

When my breathing slowed a little he pulled his fingers out of my pussy and immediately replaced them with his tongue, fucking my hole with his tongue. I moaned and arced towards him, savoring the sensation. He pulled my legs over his shoulders and reached around with one hand to gently rub my clit with his thumb. I moaned louder at the extra stimulation and pulled him closer to my pussy. I came again, even harder than before and as I came down from my orgasm he came up to kiss me and I could taste myself on his lips and tongue. As we kissed I reached down between us and wrapped my hand around his rock-hard cock. 

He groaned softly as I guided him to my pussy, letting just his head dip into my hot, wet hole before sliding him up and down my pussy, using his cock to stimulate my clit. He pushed my hand away and took over, teasing my pussy with his cock. He finally guided his cock head back to my tight hole and looked me straight in the eye as he slid inside me. I gasped as he filled me, unable to control myself. He slid into me painfully slowly, letting me feel every inch of his cock, savoring the tightness of my pussy. When he was completely inside me he held still, not moving at all except to kiss me gently. 

After a minute I was unable to take the stillness so I started to move my hips in little circles, feeling his cock move in me slightly. He pulled my legs up over his hips and I wrapped them around his back, loving being so close. He slowly started to pull out of me until just his head was inside me, then he slid back in. He continued fucking me slowly like this until I was begging him to fuck me harder. He pulled out slowly again and paused with just his cock head in me. I contracted my pussy to massage his head. He closed his eyes momentarily and when he opened them he looked over my body, taking in my full D-cup breasts, my flat, smooth stomach, and my sexy hips. 

Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he started to fuck me hard, slamming his cock all the way into me in one swift stroke, then pulling out slowly, just to slam into me again. I moaned and gasped, feeling his cock rub my G-spot over and over. As he fucked me harder and faster I got closer and closer to my orgasm. I ran my long nails down his chest and around his sides to his back to pull him deeper into me. Finally I came and as I did I locked eyes with him. I could see the determination on his face as he held back his own orgasm as my pussy contracted around his cock. 

He slowed his pace as I came down from my orgasm and kissed my lips and neck until my breathing was closer to normal. I relaxed a little, letting him fuck me gently and kiss my neck. After I regained some of my strength, I caught him off-guard and flipped us over so he was on his back and I was straddling him. I sat up straight and rode his cock while touching myself. I ran my hands up my stomach to my breasts, softly fondling them and tweaking my nipples. I continued to fondle one breast as I brought my other hand to my mouth and sucked one finger, getting it nice and wet. I dragged that finger down my chest and stomach, leaving a wet trail. I softly started to rub my clit in little circles and closed my eyes and threw my head back, loving the feeling of being completely full with his cock and my own teasing of my clit and breast. 

I opened my eyes again and I could see how excited he was watching me touch myself while riding his cock. I stopped touching myself and brought one of his hands to my lips. I sucked his finger into my mouth, sucking it like I would his cock. He groaned and I stopped sucking his finger and brought it down to my clit. He immediately started rubbing my clit in circles just like I had. I was able to focus on riding his huge cock. I felt another orgasm building so I switched to rocking my hips in circles on his cock instead of riding up and down. I came again and nearly collapsed on top of him. He held off his orgasm again, wanting to make it last even longer for me. 

I pulled off his cock and kissed him, silencing his moan of disappointment. I kissed down his neck to his chest, licking him all over, tasting his skin, salty from sweat. I licked his nipples, making him groan as took each one into my mouth to lightly suck them. I kissed and licked down over his abs, lightly grazing my teeth across his skin. I reached his cock and licked his head, then licked the length of his cock from base to tip before taking him into my mouth. I sucked his big cock as deep into my mouth as I could without choking, tracing my tongue along the underside of his cock as I bobbed up and down. 

I pulled off of him and licked the underside of his cock down to his balls. I stroked his hard cock with one hand as I sucked each of his balls, licking and teasing them. I licked back up to his cock head and started sucking him again as I stroked him with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. He ran his fingers through my hair and pushed my head down onto his cock as I bobbed up and down. I continued to increase my tempo and I felt his cock swell in my mouth just before he came. I savored every last drop of his cum, licking his cock clean. I came up to kiss him and he wrapped an arm around me as I lay next to him and we drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.



In The Park, After Dark



I'm sitting with a friend sipping my drink when I catch you looking at me from across the room. I smile but look away, quickly. Then look back to see if I still have your gaze.

I do.

I keep my eyes locked on yours, lowering them slightly, biting inside my lip, feeling the intensity with which you look back at me. I blink, look down, smile, and cross the bar to the patio.

Awhile later you find me there, and stand close enough that I can feel you, but far enough that no one else will notice. You tip your head and ask if I want to go for a cigarette. You barely finish your sentence before I say yes.

You take my hand and pull me knowingly towards the stairs.

You light up, I have a drag, then so do you. You pull my hand again, walking in front of me. You're in charge. You're leading. I'm just following. 

And I'm following you wherever you are going. 

You lead me down a little hill, behind the neighbouring building. Without saying a word you get me in place, pushing me against the wall in all the right ways.

You lean down and kiss me, and it's so good. So good. As you kiss me your hand moves behind my neck, down to my shoulder, across my chest. I'm melting. Melting. Melting as your mouth follows your hand, down my neck, to my ear. You tell me it's so good. That it's ok. I am breathless and weak, because I already know what's happening. What you can do.

You keep one hand on my shirt, under my shirt, on my chest. You pull my bra down, and start to graze your mouth over my breasts, flicking your tongue, sucking my nipples.

You move your other hand slowly down my body to my waist, lingering there, teasing me with one long finger looping over my jeans. 

I can't speak. I'm on the verge of ecstasy, just knowing that you see me. Want me. Have to have me.

Your knowing hand slips down my wet undies and in one fell swoop is up in me. I can barely breath. You are moving in and out of my wet pussy, mouth on my tits, pausing to tell me outrageously sexy things.

"This pussy is so wet. So wet. It's ok baby. I'm gonna lick these titties. I'm gonna taste your nipples. You're so tight baby. You're so wet. Let's go to the beach."

I tell you I can't. I can't go to the beach. But oh, oh, oh I want to go to the beach with you. I tell you I can't. I'm married. This is so wrong.

And I kiss you again. Passionately. Hard. Again I kiss you, biting your lip as I do.

I reach up to the back of your neck and hold on tight, dragging my fingertips through your hair, scratching my nails down your neck. You return this kiss, over and over again. I don't ever want this to end. And I don't ever want to get caught.

You tell me to come to the beach with you. I tell you I can't. You tell me you want to fuck me. I tell you I can't. It's too wrong. It's too bad.

You move up inside my pussy you're your long fingers and thrust in, and out, and quicker, and faster.

You make me so wet. My pussy is dripping for you, opening up further and further. I want your cock and I know I can't have it. I know I shouldn't have it.

I keep one hand firm on your back while the other one drifts across your shoulder. Down your arm. Across your chest. You are cut and I can feel every muscle in your body as my hand explores further south. Further until I land exactly where I want my mouth to be. Where I want my pussy to be. But where my hand is supposed to be right now. I can feel how hard you are and it makes me wetter still.

"Come on baby. Let's go." I can't. I can't believe I'm saying no, but I'm too scared of the regret. Too scared of the repercussions. 

You kiss me again and walk off down into the night.

I pause for a moment to catch my breath. Cool my body down from the fire you lit up inside. I'm shaking, but compose myself and walk back to the room of the bar where this began. 

My girlfriends are pouring themselves out the door and I don't think have noticed I've been gone, getting finger fucked by this very tall, very gentle, understated bad ass. 

We laugh a little about how late it is, and stumble en masse up the block. My four inch heels find their way off my feet into my hands, and I float towards home after kissing my friends goodnight. I feel like fucking Cinderella, head down, going back to a home I'm not sure I want to live in anymore. Elated. Deflated.

I should have gone to the beach. I should have gone to the beach. I should have gone to the beach.

Then a shadow catches my eye across the street. You're fucking kidding.

I toss my head back and laugh, then beeline across to meet you. You take my hand, harder this time, and lead me into the park. You take me to a tree and pin me there. No gentle introductions this round. Your hand is up my pussy so fast and you know exactly what to do. I'm soaking wet. Breathing hard. Begging you to make me come.

You tell me you want to fuck me. I tell you I can't. I tell you I want you to, and I can't. 

I tell you that if you fucked me I would beg you, beg you to choke me. To pull my hair.

"Oh baby." You shake your head. "You wouldn't have to beg."

I am on fire. 

Your mouth is flying across my tits, my neck, my mouth. My pussy is actually throbbing. Pounding inside. You've turned her into wet silk. Crushed velvet.

I catch my breath as I get to the cusp, begging you to do it just like that. Just like that. Just like thaaaaat...and I double over onto you as you finger fuck my pretty little pussy into submission, exploding into orgasm. I'm breathing hard. I can't speak. I feel so good. So good. I need more.

I need it.

You lay me down on the grass, moving those hands across me so that the fire has spread from my pussy to my entire body. You're breathing so hard in my ear, telling me it's your turn. That you want to fuck me until you come.

Fuck fuck fuck. I can't. But I grab your hand and show you what I can do with my mouth, on your fingers. Your body relaxes and you watch as I take your fingers in and out of my mouth, over and over again. I drag my teeth along the edge of your finger because I can tell you've seen beauty, and I know you've felt pain.

You come at me again with your mouth and tell me you think I'd be a squirter. My head rolls back and I breath out "yes." You move your hands and mouth across me and ask if I'd let you fuck my ass.

My head rolls forward and I breath out yes. That I would let you do anything, anything to my body. 

I am in bliss.

I am a fiend. You've cast light on my darkest side. My dangerous side. My favourite and my best side. 

The intent of my gaze has shifted and I must have you. You pull me up and over to a park bench and I get up on top of you.

I lose control of my body and force your face into my tits. Grind my hips around and around your cock. Wrap my hands around your neck, tearing at it, thrusting my body up and down and again.

You tell me you can't wait. I can barely feel my body I am so high on the drug of your chemistry.

I slowly wind my way off your lap, and graze my face down your body. Down your neck. Down your chest.

I undo your jeans as you take out your cock; it's spectacular. It's so smooth. Uncut. 

So big. So hard.

Fuck me. Fuck. You have a perfect cock. I want it in my pussy. I want it so bad. I want it so hard.

You throw your head back and tell me you want to get me in a bed and fuck me all day. I can't stand it. I'm a slave to your cock. And I'm still married to someone else. Someone who can't and won't fuck me like this. Even when I'm crawling across the kitchen floor begging for it.

And now here you are. Knowing exactly what I want. Exactly what I need.

I let go and get vulnerable as I take your phenomenal dick in my mouth. I know you're going to like watching me, so as I move my mouth up and down the shaft from base to head and back again, I lock my eyes on yours. 

Licking, flicking, sucking, stroking. Locked on you the whole time.

You tell me you're close. I tell you to come on my tits. You tell me you're going to come in my mouth. I've never let anyone come in my mouth.

You tell me it's ok. 

You make me feel so good, so grounded, so safe, and so fucking wet. I want your cock back in my mouth. And I want you to come in my mouth. I'm desperate for it.

I wrap my lips around your sweet cock again, swirling my tongue faster and harder to make it feel like my pussy would feel for you.

You grab my shoulders as you come in my mouth and it tastes so good.

There's a calm moment that follows. A quiet moment of rest.

I am weak. You are spent. We stand up, zip up. I twist my arms around yours as we head towards my place. 

You say good night and walk away, and I know I may never see you again.