It'd been a long week at work. A client hadn't been happy with the services the PR firm had provided recently and was throwing a temper tantrum like a 2-year-old who didn't get the candy they wanted. Maggie breathed a sigh of relief as a fresh breeze brushed through her hair. She was off the clock now and needed time to relax and destress after the chaos from the office. It was a late Saturday evening and the park was not nearly as busy as she'd thought it would be. She loved this park, with its old trees and rolling hills. It was the perfect place to wind down and just enjoy some peace.
She'd decided to go for a leisurely stroll through the woods this afternoon just to clear her mind. Luckily, there were benches set along the trail for those who needed a rest or just wanted to enjoy the scenery. When her legs had started burning, she took advantage of one of these benches. Maggie stretched out her legs, letting her muscles stretch and relax. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, enjoying the fresh breeze and the quiet songs of the birds. Her body was still tense and she could think of only one way to truly relax. Maggie quickly glanced up and down the treed trail, listening closely for the sound of footsteps. Hearing nothing, she took a deep breath and slowly trailed her hand over her breasts. Her breath caught as her nipples hardened with her touch.
She slid her hand lower, brushing over her flat stomach and resting between her legs. She pressed gently and moaned at the pressure. Her legs fell open as she rubbed her cunt, arching and moaning quietly. Her breath quickened as she felt herself getting wet. Maggie glanced around, making sure she was alone. Then she slipped her hand into her leggings, sliding a finger into her wet pussy. Her head fell back as her finger explored, occasionally sliding across her clit. Maggie spread her legs wider, sliding a finger in and out slowly. Her other hand slid down to her breast and started playing with her hardened nipple.
She arched her hips, pushing her finger deeper, her thumb gliding over her clit. A moan escaped her throat and she bit her lip. She could feel herself getting close, the ache building deep in her. She rubbed her clit harder, swallowing back a moan...when she heard a twig snap. Her eyes flew open and she looked around to find a man standing in the brush a few feet away. She gasped when she saw him stroking himself through his running shorts. Her eyes widened as she took in the size of his cock sitting in his hands. Maggie licked her lips as she imagined what it would be like to take him into her mouth. Somewhere in her mind, she thought she should probably be wary of a man watching her pleasure herself in a park. But frankly, she didn't care. It had been a while since she'd had a cock in her and she was craving one now.
