At the Par

It's a nice quiet Friday afternoon one summer. I'm on school break from college, hanging out at the park, nothing better to do right now really, other then enjoy the nice weather.

I take one look at her, dressed in a black tank top, no bra, khaki shorts, nice long legs, and sandals. She was older then I. I am only 23, and she was in her mid 40s. Hell, I just finished a semester with a really hot instructor, and I was looking forward to finding someone to get a certain fantasy out of my head.

Slowly, I made my way towards her (heart pounding heavily in my chest, while taking in the nice view of body). I sat down on the bench next to her, sat back, relaxed, still nervous and wondering what, if anything is under the shorts. I gaze forward for a moment, hoping that I don't stutter, and casually ask, "What brings you here?" (being this close to her, I suddenly realize my hardening dick, and wondering if my jeans are loose enough to not give it away).

I move around on the bench to face her more directly. "Are you waiting for someone, or just killing time?" I ask. I drop one arm off the back of the bench and let it hang, using a great deal of self restraint not to put it around her...yet.

I start some conversation, just to get things started. Images of her and I in hot steamy sexual positions are racing through my head. My dick is pushing hard against the fabric of my jeans. As our conversation continues about whatever, I slowly slide closer to her.

I notice that she hasn't moved away. I'm not too sure, but it almost seems as if she's also moved closer. I make a causal joke about something she said, we both laugh, and at that moment, I place a hand on her bare shoulder. I hands are shaking with excitement and fear.

She seems okay with it. The conversation continues. We exchange names, and shake hands. Things start getting more friendly between us. I draw her closer to me, and to my surprise she moves over. I get a curious look on my face. "I'm sorry." she say. "It's not you, it's just that I'm married, and someone might see us."

I back off a little, cussing to myself. Her smile and say, "Maybe we should head over there." pointing to an area on the far side of the park that is empty, and kind of secluded. We leave separately to not draw attention to ourselves.

Eventually we make it to the quiet area on the other side of the lake. There is no one around, and lot of trees to get lost in. My dick is hard again. I see her standing up before me, and I notice her nipples poking through the fabric of her tank top. We sit down on the bench of one of the picnic tables. I put my arm around her again. She's more receptive to it. My hard dick is throbbing, wanting the attention that I was fantasizing about her giving it. We continue the conversation, and I'm trying to think of another way to make the first physical move, but then I remembered that she's married, but giving me the signals that she's interested in the same thing that I am. I place my hand on her leg and ask "Is that too forward?" She smiles and say "You probably couldn't go too forward."

I decide to test that statement by leaning in and kissing her. She respond by turning the kiss into an open mouth kiss. I put both arms around her and draw her closer to me, I feel her arms around me.

Our lip lock continues for quite some time, I don't care how long really. I'm sitting on the bench, with my back against the table, her on my lap, legs spread, rubbing her crotch against mine. I have one hand on her ass, the other under her shirt, rubbing her back. We break our kiss and just hold each other for a moment, still rubbing against each other. her look up and then back at me. "As much as I would love to continue this here, we really can't. There's a hotel down the street, get a room there, and I'll be there in about a half hour." I tell her that I'll meet her in the lobby. Then we causally head to our cars.

I meet her in the lobby, and together we head to the elevator. As soon as the doors close, we're making out again, even letting out soft moans every so often. We regain our composure when the doors open, and we walk, quickly, to our room. As soon as the door is closed, we're back in each other's arms. We make our way across the room to the bed. I break our hold and push her back on the bed. She landed on her back, bounced, and her legs are spread. I remove her footwear and start by kissing her feet, and sucking on her toes, one at a time, left foot, then right foot. I kiss up her legs to the crotch of her shorts. I kiss the seam of the shorts, then lick her through her jeans. One of my favorite ways to tease. I then move to her belly, kiss it, then move her tank top up, exposing her breasts. I lick one breast from where it joins the body under the breast up to the nipple. I run my tongue over it, then I suck on it. I remove her tank top and throw it across the room. I kiss her lips again, and move my hand to her shorts, and continue to tease her through her shorts. My clothes vanish slowly to the point that I'm just in my boxers. There is some pre-cum soaking through, but the fly is very loose and my hard dick is hanging out. She removes my boxers and caress my balls. I unzip her shorts, and slowly remove them. I move back to her, between her legs. I kiss the insides of her thighs, then I get my face near her pussy, but not to it.

I gently blow on her hood. Slowly, I move closer, I stick my tongue out and lick it. I bury my face inside of her smooth pussy, enjoying the taste, and her reactions. I stick my tongue as deep into her as I can a few times then I move to focusing only on her clit. I pull the hood back, lick it directly, even sucking it into my mouth. I move one hand up and start caressing her breasts as I continue to assault her pussy. I continue this until her cum.

I crawl onto the bed, above her, smile and kiss her again. I then take my hard dick, and slide it into her, but not completely. I just leave the head in, tease her, then slowly, ease a little into her, then slide it back out. Suddenly, I just slide it all into her. I take her hands, hold them down, and I begin to slide my hard dick in and out of her. I release her hands after a moment and lay on top of her, holding her tightly. We roll over, and her set up, and then take me by the wrists, putting as much of her weight onto me as her can. I moan as her start to take control and dominate me. I try to move my hands, but her keep them in place.

I warn her that I'm about to come. She nods and say "Me too." I hold back as much as I can, not wanting this to come to an end. I can't hold it any longer, and explode into her as she also comes. She collapses onto me, I roll her over, and we kiss again.

We lay in bed, talking about how great that was. I ask about her getting home, and she tells me that it's common for her to not be around the home on the weekends. I pull her close, and kiss her again. We start making out again, and my dick starts to grow.

"That didn't take long." she comments.

I smile and say, "With as good as that was, how could I still not be hard again?"

"So, are you ready for more?" she asks.

"Hell yeah." I reply with then I say, "What else would her like to try this next time?"