An Evening Excursion

As the sun slides beneath the skyline we meet at a trendy little diner with a very relaxed atmosphere, and we sit and talk for a while about many of the things we both want that have brought us together. We both share the desire for pleasure and a sense of adventure, and we both seek a mutual attraction and predisposition toward sensuality. Our hands touch and our spoken and unspoken cravings quickly make it clear that we would both like to obtain a mildly greater degree of privacy in which to explore our intensely single-minded duality.

We drive to a park and make our way to a picnic table in a quiet corner as the stars begin to emerge and twinkle against the velvet night. We move together and, as our lips and tongues begin a playful prelude, our preference for dark and loosely comfortable clothing hides us from the gazes of random evening wanderers and allows our hands to roam beneath cloth to discover hidden warmth and softness.

I reach up with my left hand and my fingers slide into your hair as I eagerly pull you in and kiss you even more deeply, and my right searches along your hip, under the cloth of your top, and upward over your side to slowly circle your left breast, my fingertips stealing gently down across the outer curve and under, and then drawing closer in a lazy shrinking spiral around your hardening nipple. My lips part from yours and I kiss lightly over your cheek, nipping lightly at your earlobe before kissing down the side of your neck, and then hovering over the tender hollow at your collarbone as my warm breath contrasts with the coolness left by the little licks of my teasing tongue.

Beneath my shirt, your fingers meander up and down across my back, and your fingernails tease along my waistband as your mouth caresses my neck and nibbles at my shoulder. You drop your right hand downward and rake your nails provocatively along the cloth over my inner thigh and my breath grows hotter and deeper against your throat and your shoulder. Moving your other hand deftly, you release the catch between the cups of your bra and free your lusciously pendulous flesh from its bonds, and then reach under my shirt and you graze your fingertips down over my stomach. Reaching further down you then scratch lightly upward along my other inner pant-leg, and you cup your hand over my swelling cock and fondle it wantonly, spurring that increasing prominence in my loins as it strains against its cotton prison.

Having undone the top few buttons of your blouse, I then slip my hands downward and underneath the cloth again, and my fingers stroke the hidden and liberated nakedness of your tits. I firmly feel them up, lifting them and bringing them toward each other as my thumbs work your now fully erect nipples, and I quickly examine our surroundings - making sure we are quite alone - before lifting them each to the unbuttoned gap and licking and suckling them fervently.

Your hands move to my belt, and you open my pants and gingerly lift my hot firmness out and tuck the elastic under my balls, as I swing my right hand down beneath the waistband of your skirt and inside your panties to tease my fingertips tenderly over your moist flower as I roll one of your nipples firmly between my left thumb and forefinger. Your slick nectar has seeped out into your folds, and you set your feet wider apart to allow my touch as I bring that wetness upward with my fingertips over your pink pearl and stroke very lightly just underneath that little button with the tip of my middle finger.

Then, as you allow your hand to tenderly encircle my shaft and glide along its length over the pink and puffy head and back, I slip that finger slowly up into your sex, and as I delve gradually deeper into the well of your glistening heat, I press my fingertip gently upward against that sweetspot inside your slippery tightness, further inciting the flame of your lust. I then slip it out and lift my hand up to taste your sweet musk before kissing you deeply again as I reach back up into you, first with one and then with two fingers, working the inside top again and slipping very languidly out over your swollen clit.

With a teasing flicker of your tongue, you pull your lips from mine and take a hasty look around before squatting with your knees wide apart, quickly taking my prick into your mouth, suckling on the engorged tip and licking wetly down each side of my length before gradually taking it deeper into your mouth until the head is pressing against the back of your throat. Then you lean back off it and unbutton your blouse further, spreading it open around your delicious breasts as I watch you, and then shamelessly you reach under your panties to jill your hard little pink pearl and slip your fingers deep up into that soaked little cleft of yours as you suck my rigid cock and burn your gaze into mine. Smiling wickedly as you lick under the head, you then withdraw your fingers to lick your own juices from them, and you rise up and then pull me with you as you sit at the end of the table with your ass on the very edge, and we look around once again before you hike your skirt up over your knees and undo the two little snaps hidden in the crotch of your panties. I feverishly roll on a condom, and then I move close between your thighs and rub the head of my cock up and down over your clit as you wrap your arms around my neck and the tips of our tongues tease playfully against each other.

You draw a sharp breath and then whine hungrily as you feel the glossy head of my raging prick slip wetly inside your tight entrance, and you your eyes close as my thick-veined length very slowly slides deeper into your belly and you lift your thighs and press your calves against my ass to pull me in further, until my hilt fills your opening as I delve into your mouth with my probing tongue. With a passionate but unhurried ease, I plunge deeply into your sopping little pussy, and then withdraw almost totally and, while teasing the head within your oozing threshold, I unbutton my shirt to bare my smooth chest against your naked tits, and then slide firmly all the way up inside you again. You slip your arms around me under the cloth and run your hands over my shoulders as I brush your hair back and run the tip of my tongue very lightly along the curve of your ear, matching each lick to the measured rhythm of my penetration as the drenched folds of your throbbing sex part snugly around my thrusting shaft.

My pace begins to quicken just a very little bit with each stroke, and my fingers arrive at your puffy nipples and I work them on that same pulse until I feel your body tense with an aching hunger for that explosive release. As you spread wider and wantonly arch your slathering sex out for me to fuck, I start pumping sharply all the way up in you and you feel my pelvic bone on your sweet button as I'm pounding deep up into you. You drop your hands to the table and brace yourself as your back arches and I move my arms under your knees and grip your waist as you lift your thighs higher and wider to open yourself even more fully to my urgent thrusts. That surge of blazing ecstasy builds up between us and overtakes us both in a blinding peak of sensuality, and a fiercely suppressed roar escapes my lips as wave after wave of convulsive writhing seizes us, and you pant and whine sharply as your sweetly fluid sex seizes up against my rampantly flexing shaft.

I pull you close as I look around again, and my chest is moist and cool against your breasts as I wrap my arms around you as I allow myself to slip gently out of you, and you reach beneath my shirt again to hold me as your thighs slide down snugly over my waist and my hips. We slowly regain our breath, and then I carefully remove and knot the rubber sheath, wrap it in a tissue and pocket it, and we begin to reassemble our clothing.

Then I encircle you in my arms and pull you in again, kissing you deeply as I guide you to sit on the side of the table, and I place myself on the bench between your legs unhook your bra, and sensually mouth the curves of your tits and your nipples through the cloth of your blouse as I graze my fingertips back and forth over the sensitive skin of your inner thighs. Then I look I look up into your eyes significantly and then downward as I move my fingers to unsnap your panties and naughtily extend my soft tongue in a single slow licking motion as I stroke lightly up over your tender slit.

You look around again, shift a little backward on the table and lean back on your hands as I slip my fingers around the sides of your ass and bend forward to taste your freshly nectared blossom. Slow kisses and licks gradually become longer and deeper and more intense, my wet tongue now flickering like a candle flame in the wind over your slick petals and up over your rosy and glistening pearl, now deeply exploring your threshold as I press in to devour you like a summer peach.

Moving ardently as your passion rises again, I softly slip two wetted fingers into your keenly ravenous sex and I suckle zealously on your little button as it recedes slightly signaling your heated advance toward that blissful precipice. You look feverishly over the landscape to make certain we're still unobserved, and as you lean back further and drop onto your elbows, I slide my other hand up under your blouse and carefully seize your right nipple and pinch it firmly as I work deep in your tightening tunnel and suck your freshly swelling clit. Of their own volition, your legs rise and spread as that delicious trance overcomes you and you buck and writhe in frenzied abandon, and little by little those thundering waves settle into trembling shudders and twitches as I draw out the last degree of pleasure from your still softly quaking flesh.

I rise and draw you upward to sit straddling my standing form, placing your cheek against my gently heaving chest, and the beat of my heart makes plain my renewed hunger. You slip down onto the bench beside me and release my newly steeled manhood and take it in your mouth sucking as you draw in my light scent mingled with your sweet musk. You gaze dreamily up at me as you lick firmly beneath the head and slowly move your skirt up over your thighs to reveal your throbbing cleft, and you very tenderly tease your unveiled folds as you slide your slick tongue along the length of my reddened prick take it in and out of your warm wet lips. My fingers snake into your hair and I begin to fuck your mouth in a steady pace, pressing the pinkish head against the back of your throat as you slip your tongue out toward my tight balls, and then drawing back so your lips slip just over the rim of the crown. I can see you working your pussy more and more heatedly, and that scrumptious proof of your lust urges me on as I near my peak, and I thrust haltingly and growl as the remainder of my seed spills out over your tongue, and you shake and wriggle sensuously as your teasing fingers take you over the edge once again.

You quite fairly purr up at me as I allow a long moan of sated desire escape, and I dry off my slackening cock and slip it beneath my shorts, and then move to sit before you and draw you close. We rest our heads on each other's shoulders as the afterglow floods over us again and then gradually fades into a quiet contentment. People meander in the dim distance, unaware of our secret pleasure. After a leisurely moment of silent reflection, we rise and make our way through the broken shadows of the park and then out into the deepening evening cool.