Lesbian Coc Sucer

Some time had passed since the events of my last story. Melissa, my cute tomboy former gold star lesbian friend, had continued to suck my cock. Firstly, it was after a few drinks every month or so but lately it had become weekly and something she would do completely sober. I won't spoil the story by telling you everything we were doing.

This story starts in the largest parklands in our city. We, plus a few other friends, had just seen a free concert with a fairly small crowd in the cold winter night. After chatting for a bit our friends had left us as the crowd cleared out.

"You coming back to mine?" I asked Melissa. I knew I was giving her a lift but was hoping we would need some privacy.

"Yeah sure. If you want." She looked up to me, eyes showing some submissiveness and lust that I had learned to see. "Unless you want to, you know, do something here."

I looked around. We were in the dark park, no one really around. Probably still a few too many people. Although there were some thick trees at the edge of the park.

"Over there." I said. By this stage I found myself naturally taking the lead with her when we were alone. I headed to the thicket and she followed.

We didn't go deep. There was not much light in this area and there was no moon out. Even only a few meters in I was confident that no one would see us.

I grabbed her short hair. Since the last story her pixie cut had been shaved on one side, making it modern and asymmetrical. Then leaned down to kiss her deeply. It wasn't a kiss of romance but one of power dynamics and I pushed my tongue into her mouth. I pulled back and spat on her face then wiped the spit across her. He response was a very slight moan, the act always turned her on.

I pulled her to her knees using her hair without much ceremony. The brief foreplay getting my cock mostly hard. She knew what to do and undid my belt and unzipped my jeans, fishing my cock out, stroking it a little bit with her hands before beginning to suck it.

It was only moments before I was fully hard. Melissa had learned what I liked over the last few months. So I let her get to work pleasing me.

I did have a fun idea though.

"Shh, someone is walking past." I whispered at the same time I was right down her throat. Holding myself deep enough I knew she was struggling not to gag we both stayed perfectly still. Her eyes were close to my stomach, but I could see she was struggling to look around and see where the people were. Holding her in place I didn't let her.

A long minute passed. "They have gone." I whispered again. She relaxed and allowed herself to gag as my cock got soaked in her saliva. I let my cock out of her mouth.

"God that made me wet Master." She said quietly.

"Oh? I will inspect you and see if that is true. Stand." She did. She was wearing sweatpants as she normally did. I slid my hand down her stomach and entered the top of the sweatpants. Hand skimming across her trimmed bush. Finding no panties but a very warm and wet cunt. My fingers ran over her pussy lips. "Very wet, very warm."

"You should feel inside. It's like a furnace at the moment." She said. I was a little taken aback. She'd never let me penetrate her with anything before this. She almost never did even when alone.

"You sure?"

She paused a moment and said. "Yes. Feel me inside."

I slid my middle finger along the inside of her pussy lips a few times then pushed gently against the hole. I wasn't shocked she was tight but I was shocked at just how tight she was, my finger struggled to fit inside, even with her as wet as she was. I started wiggling my finger inside, trying to find and rub her g-spot. My thumb on her clit. I pulled her hair, guiding her face into my chests.

"What do you think people would think if they saw you getting fingered by a man in a park?" I asked. I knew she liked the risk of being exposed as a 'fake lesbian'. There was a spasm in her hot hole and she moaned, ever so slightly but loudly in the nearly empty park.

"Shh." I whispered. "Someone is walking past." I continued fingering her. I felt her body tense up again. Including her pussy. I kept fingering her though. More wiggling back and forth than in and out due to the angle. "Can you hear their feet on the grass as they walk past? I think they are stopping."

I waited a moment. "They've moved on."

Melissa looked around then at me, quickly casting her eyes down as we made eye contact. I'd never seen her both so aroused and submissive. I felt like I could do anything with her.

"I'm going to finger you until you cum. Just make sure not to moan too loudly."

"Yes Master." She replied.

I pulled down her pants, exposing her bush to me and her white arse to anyone walking past. I groped her fit glutes then grabbed her hair again. With my free hand I started to finger her. Again shocked at just how tight she was I put my thumb on her clit and a finger inside and began to rub both. Not my best technique but one that suited for this angle.

I pulled her head into my chest again. Whispering to her "listen out for anyone walking past."

The situation was keeping her wet and aroused. It wasn't long before her breathing intensified and I could feel her start to tense.

"Quiet now." I whispered again. "Don't want anyone to see you getting fingered by a man in a park." She was getting close now. "What would your lesbian friends think if they were the ones who saw you? Fake lesbian Melissa. Ruts on a man's hand in a park. Shame."

As I whispered to her more and more, my fingers on her sex, she tensed right up and I felt her cum on my hand. She went a little limp after and I shifted my hand from her hair to her waist and steadied her.

She got her breath back and I had her kneel again. With great enthusiasm she went back to sucking my cock. Bobbing her head on the shaft. Her tongue running along the underside. Making her cum had me quite aroused as well. It wasn't long until I was fucking her face. Listening to her make glurk noises as I hit the back of her throat.

I quickly got to the edge. Holding myself back as long as I could. Which wasn't long. I pulled out and unloaded across her face. Ropes of my cum splashing on her cheek and forehead. I placed the head of my penis back in her mouth and she sucked any remaining cum out. The feeling quickly got too intense on the glands and I stopped her.

We both caught out breath in the dark. She was looking around but the park had emptied almost completely. Only a handful of people in the large space. I saw her trying to work out how to wipe my cum off her face. But I had other ideas.

"Leave it on. At least until you get into my car." She nodded in agreement. I helped her to her feet and we started to leave.

"Your finger felt amazing. I think I wouldn't mind trying something bigger." She said. I wondered, hoped, she meant my cock. Her mouth was gaining some amazing skills but it was still frustrating having to hold back that far.

"Ask and I might provide." I gave her a wink and a lustful look. She looked down shyly.

We reached the car avoiding people and I took her home.