Geez, this is so weird. After all that we have told each other for the last several months...we can't do better than small talk in person?
Mary was uncertain of how to make this awkwardness disappear, so she merely directed him on how to get to the picnic location she had in mind. It was a gorgeous, secluded field with beautiful flowers in bloom - very secluded and hard to reach; she was hoping that the privacy would be useful. Though she was anxious about being alone with Brandon, she knew she loved him with all of her soul.
Once they arrived at the field, Brandon looked around in awe. "Wow," he murmured, "This is out of a dream, isn't it?"
"Yea," Mary replied, "it is our own private paradise." Brandon began setting out the blanket while Mary poured drinks into the plastic cups she had packed. She sat down demurely on the blanket, her short dress resting high on her thighs. Brandon's gaze rested on her legs with a hungry look to his eyes. "Hungry?" she asked him sweetly.
"Mm, yeah...umm yes, thank you," Brandon stumbled. They ate in silence for a few moments and began small talk about their friends and lives.
Slowly the awkwardness subsided and a subtle tension crept up on them. Mary slowly bit into a strawberry, the juice moistening her lips. Brandon could not tear his eyes away from her mouth, he felt his breath quicken and desire began pooling in the pit of stomach. Mary intentionally licked her lips and Brandon felt a stirring in his pants.
He moved closer to her and lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her greedily. Mary felt her heart pounding in her chest and her whole body tensed with anticipation. She returned his kiss with an intensity that set her own pulse racing, and she noticed the moisture between her legs. His lips traveled from her mouth to her neck and she cried out with surprise and pleasure. Brandon nibbled on her earlobe and she moaned.
Oh my, this is bliss!
She felt his hands roaming all over her body; first caressing her hair and face, and then slowly traveling to her breasts and continuing lower. He ran his fingertips up her legs and thighs, and she gasped. She was so wet with desire already, and they hadn't done much more than kiss. He continued kissing down her neck and shoulders while his fingertips trailed up and down her thighs, getting higher each time. He kissed the valley of her breasts and her breathe hitched in her throat.
Brandon reached around and unzipped Mary's dress and helped her slide out of it. He stared down with admiration at Mary's beautiful form. She tried to hide her body with her arms, and he shook his head. "You are so beautiful," he told her.
"Thank you," she said shyly.
"Mine, all mine," he whispered.
Mary smiled and reached over to tug off Brandon's shirt; his muscular body displayed in person did not do his photos justice. She felt an instant desire to run her tongue and lips across his abs. "Mine," she declared lustily. Despite her sudden excitement, she still hesitated before running her hands down his bare chest to his belt. She slowly unfastened his belt buckle and swallowed hard before unbuttoning his pants.
Brandon saw Mary become tense and said, "Look at me, baby." She slowly raised her eyes to meet his. Once he had caught her in his longing eyes, "I love you more than anything." Mary felt her fears melt away and she leaned over to kiss him; a tender, sweet kiss that slowly intensified to an urgent kiss that made her already damp panties wetter.
As they kissed, Mary slowly unzipped his pants and Brandon slid them down his legs, all while maintaining their kiss. They remained like that for a while, kissing slowly and deeply while she sat there in her bra and panties with him pressed against her in nothing but boxers. She loved the feeling of his skin against hers. He laid her down on the blanket, resting on his side, his body cradling her. He ran his hands slowly up and down her body, starting at her hips and traveling to her neck. He slid the straps of her bra down her shoulders and pressed his lips into her shoulders traveling slowly down her chest. She reached back and unfastened her bra and pulled it off, revealing her smooth breasts, nipples hard with desire.
Brandon felt his cock harden and he was unable to suppress a groan. He lowered his mouth to her breasts and slowly kissed his way to her nipples; his tongue flicked across the first erect nipple and Mary whimpered. His other hand slowly teased her other breast, pinching her nipple between his fingers. The feel of his mouth suckling her nipple while his fingers tweaked the other heightened the growing need between her thighs. "Touch me," she whimpered, "Please, baby just touch me."
Brandon's other hand slowly traveled up Mary's thigh as he shifted his mouth to her other breast. He slowly traced the cleft between her legs through her wet panties, and he swallowed down the lust in his throat. "You are so wet already, baby," he whispered. Mary could only pant in response and looked up at him with a pleading hunger.
Brandon could see that she was desperate for him to touch her, but he wanted to tease her. He pressed his finger into her cleft, feeling her hardened clit through the soft material of her panties. He began to nibble at her breasts, sucking them harder into his mouth while she arched her body trying to get him to move his fingers against her clit. Her breathing grew ragged and she finally cried out, "Now damnit, don't make me beg!"
He slid his finger under the band of her panties and found her wet beyond belief. His fingers began slowly, softly caressing her pussy but never touching her clit. He pulled her panties off and spread her legs wider, but continued his slow tracing of her aroused labia. Mary couldn't take it anymore, she reached down and grabbed his head and crushed her mouth to his in a frantic kiss; her body molten with desire, she gripped him against her.
Mary's furious assault on his lips caused Brandon's resolve to melt away. He quickly slid his fingers to her awaiting clit and firmly pressed, trailing his fingers slowly across its surface. Mary gasped in his mouth and broke the kiss, "Don't stop!!" Brandon increased his tempo and Mary felt an urgent building between her legs. She cried out with her first orgasm, her pelvis arching to his fingers. She kissed him gently after, her breathing heavy and a crimson blush showing on her cheeks.
