We'd been dating for three months, having met the first day of class in August. I was a junior enlisted guy from the local Air Force base taking a single class at the local community college. She was a sophomore knocking off all her pre-reqs at a school near home before she transferred the University the next year. She still lived at home and I was living in the barracks, so we didn't have anyplace private we could spend time alone.
The attraction had been immediate on my part: she had long muscular legs, great hips that she accentuated in her ever-present short skits. And never wearing a bra, her pert breasts while not large had the most reactive nipples I had never seen. The slightest breeze and they fought to pierce her tee shirts. That's right, I'd never seen them -- not clearly. We'd fondled each other, but it was always in the dark. Our alone time was parking somewhere in my second had sedan, the only way to be alone and away from her two younger siblings also still living at home.
We'd left the movie early when she had whispered, "Let's go find someplace to park," and squeezed my thigh. No argument on my part. The thing was, I wasn't from around here and didn't know the area at all, had no idea where to go so I just drove toward her parents' house and looked down side streets for one that was dark. It didn't help that she was rubbing the front of my pants and had put my right hand between her legs.
I came to a neighborhood that didn't have too many street lights and tuned off the main drag, driving slow and trying to size up a good spot to park. As we got to a stop sign, she pulled her tee-shirt over her head and tossed it in the back seat.
She giggled as I stared, "Don't let me distract you." Even if she hadn't been playing with my crotch, I'd have been hard immediately. Her breasts were even more beautiful than I could have imagined, even in the shadowy partial light from the nearby street light. We'd necked often, but she'd never let me get her shirt off or get under her panties. This was going to be a good night, if I could find a spot to park and loosen my damn seatbelt -- and pants!
I started to go to the right as she said "I think there's a park or something that way," indicating to the left. I made a crazy wide u-turn and headed to the left. Sure enough, in about two blocks there was a park. Well, it was more a green space for the neighborhood but it had lots of trees and no streetlights on the block, just a single one somewhere toward the middle of the park.
I had barely put the car in park and released my seatbelt before she was unbuckling my pants. I had my hands busy too, touching those magnificent breasts for the first time without a covering over them. I lowered my head to her chest as suckled each, delirious with passion. She pressed herself to me, her nipples becoming taut letting me know I was doing things right.
"Wait a sec," she said and sat back in her seat. My disappointment turned to wonder as her lifted her bottom off the seat and pulled her panties down and, kicking her sandals off, she slid the panties completely off and threw them in the back seat as well.
She brought my hand to her breast and she leaned over and kissed me deeply, our tongues dancing and teasing.
Her eyes were dreamy as I caressed her excited breasts.
"I..., I know this is stupid, but I really like you," she cast her eyes downward.
I released her breast and brought my hand to her chin, lifting her face so I could see her eyes again.
"I really like you too," I said from deep within.
"No, I mean..."
"I know. Me too," I said cutting her off. Neither of us wanted to say the "L" word, it had only been three months.
An impish grin creased her lips and even in the dim light her eyes were on fire. "I want to...," she nodded to my lap. "Get your pants down."
We both struggled to finish unbuckling my jeans and push them and my shorts down. Off base, I always wore cowboy boots and there was no taking those off in the tight confines of the car, so we crumpled my jeans and shorts down over them. Almost before I settled back into my seat, she had my cock in her hand and was lightly licking the engorged head.
She turned in her seat, folding her left leg under her and bent her head to engulf me. She slid over me a few times and them looked up at me smiling.
"That's nice," she said in a sensuous manner. "You can pull my skirt up and touch me, if you want, while I..." She didn't finish but instead her amazing lips wrapped around my manhood.
Her skirts were always short, so flipping it up and exposing her strong muscular ass took nothing, and my hand began to explore. I followed the curve, knowing I had found her feminine fold when she shuddered but didn't miss a beat with what she was doing. As my fingers continued to explore and probe, she let out a low purr. I could smell, and feel, her arousal. Oh, to be in a big bed at this moment! To see her, appreciate all her beauty and wonder!
