Beautiful Stranger 2

Sabrina was lost in thought as she drove down the street one sunny spring day. The radio announcer bellowed into her reverie to announce it was officially the beginning of spring yet the temperature soared to 90 degrees. 'Yeah right' Sabrina thought as she wiped the beads of sweat from her brow. She was beginning to regret not checking the weather before leaving to have dressed more appropriately for the unseasonably warm day.

She was wearing a pair of semi-tight black jeans, a simple jean shirt that buttoned up the front with lace edging the short sleeves and rounded collar. On her feet, she wore her favorite pair of sandals showing off her freshly painted fire engine red toenails. To which she also sported fingernails in a matching shade as well. Her destination this morning? The post office, the store, the dry cleaners, and various others errands that needed to be done but after surviving a rather hectic morning, she decided that she deserved to relax and not add more stress to her day.

Instead of heading into the bustling city, she turned around and headed her little sports car towards the outskirts of the busy city to her special little slice of heaven. She turned up her radio and slipped back into her reverie.

Spying her favorite park, she turned down the radio and marveled at the massive oak trees that lined the narrow entrance. 'Now this is more like it' she thought as she entered the quaint little park. To the left sat a jeep with a man reclined in his seat apparently taking a nap. To the right sat a woman in a non-descriptive car enjoying a good read. Deciding to park just beyond them, Sabrina could not help but view the man and the woman as interlopers in her private sanctuary. She loved this little park because it was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the big metropolitan city. It was quiet and so beautiful and just what her Native American spirit craved.

Deciding on a bench facing the parking lot because it was the only one not shaded by the massive oak trees, Sabrina sat down and drank in the beauty around her. To her left sat a few picnic tables, cooking grills, and benches and to her right was a small stream with steep banks that were great for contemplating life's ills. Today she decided that she did not want to think, she merely wanted to her soul and her spirit to guide her actions.

Sabrina inhaled deeply filling her lungs with the refreshingly clean air as she leaned back, stretched out her legs, and let her head fall back exposing her face and neck to the warming sun's rays. Nothing else mattered at that moment, not the hectic morning she endured, not the mental list of things left undone, nothing but the glorious and beautiful world into which she slipped. Sabrina's long brunette hair swayed across her back from the slight breeze that stirred every so often. A welcome breeze it was, but it liked to tease. It would blow so gently; just enough to start to cool the skin then cease.

Sabrina's thoughts soon turned to teasing in a more erotic way as she imagined all the different things she and her new lover could be doing on this bench. She saw him sitting in much the same fashion as she was now; only she would be perching between his legs enjoying his cock between her lips. She could feel the sun warming her back while taking him deep into her throat. The occasional breeze resembling his fingers lovingly caressing her head and shoulders as he loved to do. Fellatio is her favorite way to tease and please her man and it gave her immense pleasure as well. Thinking about it never failed to arouse her and today was no exception. Sabrina's body began to tingle as her thoughts drifted to the final moments of her lover's sweet release. She could see her lover taking her hard and fast as she bent over the bench, her pendulous breasts swinging in rhythm to the thrusts of his hard cock ramming in and out of her soaked pussy. The sun creating beads of sweat coating them in a silvery sheen.

A car engine pulled Sabrina abruptly out of her splendid world and she saw the woman leaving the park. Glancing across the parking lot to the Jeep, Sabrina noticed the man was still napping. Feeling so aroused and frisky, Sabrina unbuttoned her shirt a couple of more buttons leaving it to gape open down to just above her navel. The black lace bra was a stark contrast to her pasty winter pallor. The sun immediately warmed her exposed skin matching the warmth spreading between her legs as her mind slipped back to her lover thrusting in and out of her pussy; her hips involuntarily began to thrust in sync with her lover's imagined thrusts. Being the free spirit that she is, Sabrina rarely wore panties and today was no different. The seam of her jeans rubbed up in between her pussy lips and her ass crack fueling her growing desire as she let her hand trail down between her exposed breasts. She continued this play for several minutes until a distant car horn reminded her of where she was.

Deciding that she needed the sweet release regardless of where she was, Sabrina slipped her sandals back on and walked back to her car, leaving her shirt unbuttoned. As she opened the trunk to get the blanket that she kept with her car emergency kit, she glanced back to see the man in the Jeep still napping. 'Perfect' she thought to herself knowing she was going to frig herself off to the point of orgasmic bliss. She closed the trunk and looking around, she spied a semi-secluded spot amongst three oak trees surrounded by high undergrowth perfect for the discreet privacy she sought.

Sabrina spread the blanket out and was pleased to see no one as she glanced around. She slipped off her sandals and lay down on her stomach her feet facing in the direction of the parking lot. Reminiscing about the morning loving she shared with her lover soon had her aroused again and she loved the feel of the wetness sliding down her pussy lips.

The alarm sounded its annoying chirping at 6 a.m. this morning and she smiled as she reached across to her lover's side to turn it off knowing how she loved to wake him up. She let her hand brush across his exposed pelvic bone as she clicked off the alarm and he stirred ever so slightly. Licking her lips, she leaned over to nuzzle his neck as her hand caressed his pelvis and stomach. His blue eyes fluttered open briefly as he muttered "Good morning my lovely Bri" as he let his eyes flutter closed again. Bri was his pet name for her and she felt warm inside every time it rolled from his lips. This morning routine plays out every morning because she so loves to tease him awake. He giggles every time she whispers her reply "Good morning sexy, this is your alarm cock speaking." This morning was no exception; he giggled, opened his eyes, and slipped his arm around her, kissing her passionately.

Lying there on the blanket recalling these moments, Bri's hips involuntarily began a slow grind into the blanket, rotating up and around slowly. Her lover's kiss still lingered on her lips as she lay there grinding her hips feeling the sweet dance their tongues shared as she caressed his chest, stomach, and his hardness. She gripped his cock in her hand, relishing the hard, throbbing sensation coupled with his kisses. Bri's hips began to grind faster, around and up and down into her jeans. She knew release would be soon if she allowed it which she did not. She wanted to reach ecstasy there at the park at the precise moment she actually reached it with her lover this morning.

Recalling his hardness throbbing in her hand made her mouth water now just as it did this morning. Bri's throat was aching for him now and she remembers kissing, licking, and planting "love bites" down her lover's neck to his chest and down to his stomach. The fervor of her humping on the blanket increased as she "felt" his hand grab her head urging her down his pelvic bone to his rock hard erection. Her mouth watered again as she recalls running her tongue around the tip of his cock slowly, deliberately teasing her lover. Her one hand caressed his shaft as her other traced the softness of his lips as her warm mouth closed in around the tip of his cock.

Bri lifted her hips off the blanket letting her ass stick up in the air, unzipped her jeans and slipped her hand inside, desperate to feel her wetness. Her middle finger slipped just inside her lips, her hot juices coating it immediately. Bri spread the juices over her hard clit as her grinding slowed and changed to an up and down motion, humping her fingers. Tasting her lover on her lips, seeing her lips slip over the tip of his cock, down the shaft slowly caused her breathing to increase and her wetness to increase as well.

Soon her hips were pumping up and down against her hand, her fingers slipping deep inside her with each downward thrust, matching the fervor in her mind of her lips gliding up and down her lover's cock this morning. Soon she knew that nothing would stop her release and by now the visualization of sucking her lover to orgasm this morning, prompted her to pump up and down more furiously. So lost in this blissful little world, Bri did not hear the footsteps approaching.

Bri felt the first stage of her orgasm, the warmth in her stomach, the tingling of her body, and the throbbing of her clit and thought the voice she heard was her own. Then the voice repeated a second time, "Mind if I join you?"

Bri stopped grinding her hips, opened her eyes and looked up to see the man from the Jeep standing directly in front of her.

" Ummm, errr, " she stammered and cleared her throat, feeling that familiar flush creep up to her neck and cheeks. Her lover always teased her about her blushing at the drop of a hat and she knew that her face must be the same hue as her nails by now. Bri buried her face into the blanket.

"No, do not be embarrassed" came the Jeep man's baritone voice through the roaring in Bri's ears.

'Do I dare look up? Is he real?' Bri thought, maybe if I do not look up he will just vanish. However, the throbbing between her legs, the painful aching need for that sweet release cried out 'Look up you fool! If he is real, think of how much sweeter this release shall be' it seemed to be saying.

Bri inhaled deeply, gaining courage, and looked up into the most engaging pair of deep brown eyes she has ever seen. The sun illuminated behind him casting reddish highlights to his brown, shoulder length hair. Her finger began to caress her clit involuntarily at the sight of him. His body, while expertly toned, was slightly overweight but proportionate to his 6-foot frame. He smiled sheepishly and said "I apologize for interrupting your, ummm, thoughts."

Bri saw him swallow hard and her eyes trailed down his gloriously bare chest resting immediately on his tent-poled shorts. She was mildly embarrassed but highly aroused by his obvious erection.

"I was just enjoying the beauty of the day." Bri stammered out thinking how silly that sounded to her own ears.

He laughed such an infectious laugh and said "I can see that and I was enjoying your beauty since you first sat down on the bench."

Bri's jaw dropped open and she indignantly replied, " You have been watching me the whole time? You were feigning sleep?"

Looking slightly worried but more than amused he said, "Well, yes guilty as charged but for the record, I was almost asleep when you pulled in. Do you mind if I sit down?"

"Well, ummm, sure, I do not mind," Bri, replied trying to disguise a smile playing across her lips, she reluctantly removed her hand from her crotch and sat up.

His eyes immediately fell to Bri's gaping shirt, "Very nice bra" he said licking his lips. "I love black lace."

Instinctively Bri reached up to gather it closed and he said, "Please don't, you are very beautiful. The contrast of the black lace against your fair skin suits you." He then took Bri's hand, the one that was pleasuring her mere seconds ago. He raised it to his nose, inhaled deeply and said huskily, "Your scent is intoxicating" as his tongue began to lick each finger one by one, very slowly and very thoroughly. Bri inhaled sharply, his tongue sent shivers coursing through her body. " Your taste is superb, more intoxicating than the finest wine. May I drink more of your sweet nectar?" He inquired as his tongue traveled to her palm, churning up such intense desires in her.

Caressing his cheek with her other hand, all Bri could muster was to nod and moan her assent. He wrapped his arms around her back pulling her close to him as his mouth landed on hers, their tongues dancing wildly. Bri's excitement leaped as his hands traveled down her back, caressing the very sensitive spot in her lower back, and then traveling back up again to wrap his hand in her hair. His lips reluctantly parted from hers as he cupped her breasts and kneaded them through her bra. He looked at her, passion and lust burning bright in his eyes and said, "My name is..."

Bri placed her finger on his lips and whispered "Shhhh...Let us enjoy this for the exquisite pleasure that it is" She knew this moment was a rare event, one that she did not want spoiled by the realities of their lives.

"Oh ok, I like that" he replied as he kissed her fingers. He slid his hands around to her back pushing her shirt off and unclasping her bra with expert ease. The warmth on her skin felt so good but not nearly as sensual as his fingers caressing her shoulders, her neck, and down to her ample globes.

Inhaling sharply, he looked directly into Bri's eyes, and said, "You have beautiful breasts, so full and so supple and your nipples are so deliciously pert, may I suckle them?"

She murmured her consent as she felt his breath a mere second before his tongue lightly traced her globes, beginning underneath and working his way agonizingly slow around the outer edges his tongue like a satin ribbon, so soft, so smooth. Bri moaned and arched her back, begging him to continue on to her rock hard nipples, aching for his tongue. His one hand began to caress her other globe, it was already inflamed and aching for some attention. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger at the precise speed his tongue was flicking across her other nipple. Bri lay back onto the blanket, totally consumed with lust for this beautiful stranger.

The beautiful stranger looked into her eyes as his tongue and fingers continued to assault her breasts. After several minutes, his lips left her nipple, he blew on it, and said, " I could suckle and play with your breasts all day, and they are so gloriously beautiful."

"Mmmm" is all Bri could utter as his tongue resumed its assault. His other hand began to caress her ever so lightly across her stomach, down to her pelvic bone. "We must rid of these jeans sexy, I want to drink in the total beauty of every part of you." he said as he grasped her jeans at the same time she lifted her hips off the blanket and threw them aside.

As his one hand continued to squeeze and kneed her one breast, his tongue trailed up her other breast to her neck and to her lips as they kissed the dance of lovers, tongues drilling madly. Bri could feel his other hand teasing her without mercy. First, it went down one thigh, up the other thigh, across the pelvic bone, down again each time inching closer and closer to her pussy.

'God how my body is aching and is on fire for him' Bri thought as she wrapped one arm around his neck and the other gripping his arousal through his shorts. He moaned and increased his fervor on her mouth. Bri was aching to feel his flesh next to hers so she pushed his shorts down, their lips never parting as he removed them completely. Both of them totally nude, the heat from the day leaping between them creating such intense and lustful heat, as hot as molten lava flowing freely from a volcanic eruption.

They continued this heavy petting like two teenagers, tongues dancing, hands exploring each other, teasing each other without mercy. Bri's hand would graze within mere centimeters of his cock, his breath would quicken, he would moan and kiss her deeply as his hand would retaliate the same torture, just brushing across her pussy. This torturous assault and retaliating play went on for a long time until he suddenly broke the kiss and with a lustful and wanton twinkling in his eyes he said, "God you are so full of passion, I simply must taste the sweet nectar from such a sensual being."

He turned towards Bri's feet, threw his leg over her chest, straddling her as his tongue began to lazily lap at her pussy lips. She could not resist the invitation to taste him so she plunged his cock deep into her throat in one fell swoop. He moaned so loudly it vibrated against her clit causing her to inhale sharply; consequently swallowing him deeper into her throat. It was a déjà vu of the games and teasing their hands engaged in moments ago. His tongue teasing around and around her hard clit involuntarily causing her tongue to swirl around the base of his shaft still buried deep in her throat. His tongue would plunge into her dripping pussy as his cock would plunge deeper into her throat. This reciprocation play continued until both were so inflamed with lust, need, passion, and desire. Two bodies in harmony with each other that if a voyeur were watching; the voyeur would think it was the dance of long-time lovers.

His tongue darted across her rock hard clit, which made her stomach muscles spasm; thereby causing her to jerk upward and plunge his hardness deeper into her throat. His hips began thrusting slowly in and out, in and out, with her instinctively matching his rhythm. Just when Bri thought she would explode, he stopped his tongue, drew his mouth away as he swung his leg back over and his cock popped out of her mouth. Her body screamed NO and her lips were ready to utter that very word when he pulled her up to him, turned her over onto all fours and huskily said, "I want to fuck you! I need to fuck you now!"

She responded by sticking her ass further into the air and looking back at him. He smiled, instantly recognizing his lusts, needs, and passions mirrored in her eyes. "Oh, Yes! Please fuck me now!" she muttered breathlessly.

He grabbed his rock hard shaft, running the tip of his cock down one ass cheek into the crack of her ass and finally down to her eagerly waiting and dripping pussy, a pussy so wet her juices were running down her thighs.

Bri pleaded but with a commanding undertone, "Please, oh please fuck me now. I want to feel your cock inside me, please!"

He could not wait a minute longer and in the next instant he thrust forward quickly, ramming his cock deep into her pussy, groaning and shuddering.

"Oh God yes, your cock feels so good." Bri screamed.

By now, there was no stopping as each of them felt a need for sweet release. He began to thrust in and out, in and out, twice, pulling it out all the way to the tip and then ramming it in deeper again.

"Oh, your pussy is so hot, so tight" he exclaimed breathlessly as he felt her vaginal muscles grip him tighter.

Bri yelled, "Don't stop, oh fuck me, fuck me!" tossing her head from side to side, delirious with intense need.

He pumped furiously in and out, in and out, faster and faster grabbing a hand full of her hair, wrapping it around his hand and pulling it gently as if riding a horse with her hair as the reigns. Suddenly she felt a smack right on her ass causing her to tighten everything but it felt so good and then smack again on her other cheek as his hips thrust faster and faster.

His moans increasing, he began to grunt with each thrust and she knew he was very close to cumming. Bri reached her hand down and furiously rubbed her hard clit in rhythm to his frantic thrusts. Her pussy muscles clamped down one last time feeling his cock jerking and throbbing inside her as she rubbed her clit around and around feeling her orgasm building deep within her.