Well, I just got home and I had to jots down my thoughts. It has been a while since I've written and I know it is overdue, but to tell you the truth I just didn't think I had much to write about.
Then there was the events of this afternoon, and on my drive home I realized I had to write things down.
It would be a lot easier if my ass didn't hurt so much, it really would. I'm sitting on a pillow, and it still hurts. Driving the car, its leather seats tight against my sore spots, hurt, and I am just glad I accidentally didn't have the heated seats turned on. But I am getting ahead, way ahead, of myself.
My name is Robyn, and I've written a few stories about my affair with a married man, K. Linford Little. He's a sweet man, more than 20 years my senior, who seduced me while I was working for him. Over time, and given I realized he wouldn't leave his pretty wife, I broke off our relationship, only to have it spark up later.
The second time around was not started with the hope of his leaving his wife for me. No, this time it was fun. No strings attached. Over the last couple years I've snuck away from my live-in boyfriend and Lin from his wife for secret rendezvous. Sometimes that meant a no-tell motel, but usually it meant frolicking in one of our vehicles, in a park, or wherever we could get a little privacy.
I thought today was going to be just like many others, meeting at the parking lot near the park where we'd go for a long walk, holding hands, talking, and, well, somewhere along the way slipping behind some bushes for a quick blow job. Lin loves oral sex --- he claims his wife won't give him oral --- and I happen to enjoy the power of making a man putty in my hands and mouth.
We had been walking and talking for a while, every so often we'd stop and kiss; sometimes he'd walk with his hands down my skirt, under my panties against by ass. He loved caressing my butt whenever he could.
We came to a spot where, in the distance, we could see a bridge over a river. Cars, bicyclists and a few walkers crossed the bridge, and Lin got it in his mind that I should go down on him for a bit in full view of anyone who was on that bridge.
Normally I'd have done it in a heartbeat --- I think I have a little exhibitionist streak in me --- but I just didn't feel comfortable. We were standing at the apex of a curve in the trail, and really couldn't see more than 30 yards or so in either direction. So while it was hot thinking that someone on the bridge might get a few of me performing fellatio on my guy the thought that someone could round the bend and catch us in the act scared me. I didn't want to be caught that way, and it was just too dangerous.
Lin was disappointed, but agreed it was pushing the edge of things.
We continued to walk, talk, kiss and feel each other, teasing all along the way. After a bit we came across a path that led away from the main trail and we veered off. At the end of the trail was a nice view of the river, and, to the left a picnic table. We had been in the secluded area before, and knew it offered a bit of privacy.
We walked down the tree encased path, laughing like youngsters at finding a place to be a little naughty.
"Hey Robyn, there's a picnic table," said my former boss with a leer. "Want to sit down and eat?"
Eat indeed. I knew what the guy meant!
We went over and Lin sat on the table as I took my favorite fall to my knees. Unzipping his pants, I reached in a slipped out his semi-hard cock. I began licking him, kissing his cock all over, and then inserted it into my mouth. In its semi-hard state I could get the whole dick into my mouth, which was a great feeling. I am not much of a deep throat girl, but when Lin wasn't fully erect I easily could suck the entire cock into my mouth.
"Oh Robyn that feels so good, don't stop," ordered the older man, slipping in and mouth of my glove-like mouth.
I took my mouth off his dick only to remind him to keep watch. The beauty of this spot was that he could see and hear if someone was coming our way well before they could actually see us, so I could fully relax take my time with his manhood.
Wiggling my tongue around his shaft, I savored his cock. It sort of pulsed in my mouth, but still didn't bulge to his full hardness no matter how much I worked on it. I sucking it slowly, then faster, slowed again and held it in my hand. I kissed it, licked it from his balls to the tip, and then began sucking hard on the mushroom shaped head.
Still, the dick didn't expand to its fullest. I looked up, dick in mouth, at Lin with my eyes questioning what was going on.
"Don't worry, honey, it feels great. I love it. I just can't get hard."
I had to ask. "What's wrong?"
He hesitated, then said, "Nothing, it's just....I.....well we made love this morning and I am just having trouble."
Oh, I thought, the wife.
It's times like these when I wonder why he wants to see me. I mean, we usually end up a "date" with me sucking his cock, and if at his age he can't get it up more than once in a few hours well, why get with me. He always says it's not about sex, but really, I blow him nearly every time we are together so it has become a special part of our meetings.
Lin pulled my head back down to his cock but I kept my mouth closed. He rubbed his dick on my face and told me to open up, but I teasingly shook my head no. Besides, my mouth was aching from all its work! He rubbed his cock against my cheeks for a bit before attempting to open my mouth with his fingers. I kept them closed.
Frustrated, the man put his hands under my armpits and lifted me up. He began kissing me...my he could kiss. We made out for a bit before he sternly said, "You are a bad girl, Robyn. You disobeyed me."
I looked at him as if he was from Mars.
"That's right, you are bad. And you deserve a spanking! Come here."
In an instant he slipped off the top of the picnic table and sat on the seat. In almost a single motion he then pulled me over his lap. I have to tell you, the man never fails to surprise me. Here I was, a tarty girl over the older man's knees.
Soon I felt my denim skirt being lifted above my ass. Lin then pulled down my frilly black panties to the top of my knees as my ass was bare for all to see. It wasn't fellow walkers I thought about, rather it was anyone in a watercraft...and I heard several in the distance.
"You know, Robyn, you have been insubordinate one too many times, and it's time for me to teach you a lesson," sternly said the man.
