We arrived at Savoy Mountain State Forest early. It was the Fourth of July and the park was bound to get busy. We wanted to be sure we could get a picnic table or two for our large family. My husband unloaded the boats as I went to secure a table, then we made the many trips back to the truck to grab all the food and picnic gear. It was only 10 am but it was already warm. The rest of the family wasn't due till about noon...so I set about working on my tan. My husband and son set out in the kayaks to fish as I lay upon my blanket in the grass. I had worn my bathing suit under my clothes and was lying on my blanket in minutes. I love the feel of the warm sun caressing my bare skin, wishing I could have exposed more of myself to the its rays.
One time, many years ago, I did just that on a lover's deck, in the hot noon sun. I will always remember that time fondly. The feeling of the sun on parts of my body that have never been exposed to it before and how delicious it was! How erotic to feel the heat build from within at the same time as I could feel the heat from the sun on my skin. Those were the thoughts that were running through my head as I lay in the warm sun that Fourth of July.
There wasn't anyone else around yet, so I let my hands wander across my bathing suit, gently caressing myself through my suit. My mind took me back to that time on the deck and how we fucked for hours in the hot sun, sweat dripping off of us. I found my fingers slowly easing under the seam of my bathing suit top, catching just enough to tease my breasts. I let my finger trail across and slip my hand slowly inside my suit as I lay on my back. Kneading my large breasts only aroused me more. I opened my eyes and was glad to see I was still alone. Closing my eyes again I lowered my other hand to my now welcoming pussy and slid my finger just under the seam. God how good that felt, the warmth of my fingers but now I wanted more. So I slowly slid my hand inside my suit and over to my waiting pussy. Pressing a finger against my throbbing clit and sliding first one, then two fingers into my very wet pussy.
My pelvis starts to slowly take on a life of its own, rotating and grinding, as my fingers work their magic on my hot and hungry pussy. My breathing became harder and faster and I bite my tongue to keep from moaning out load. I tried to remain quiet and still, but the pending orgasm ripped through my body quickly as my pussy clamped down on my fingers and my clit became almost too sensitive to touch. Soon my legs were shaking and I was trying to catch my breath. I opened my eyes as I regained my breathing only to see a man setting up his picnic at the table not too far from mine. I pulled my hands away from myself and sat up. He was mesmerized and I could feel his eyes burn straight through me as he stared, clearly having seen all, or most of my self-pleasuring.
As I contemplated what I should do about this man who witnessed my indiscretions, I noticed from a distance my family was starting to arrive. My husband and son made their way back with some fish to add to our lunch and I soon found I no longer had the luxury of time to devote to my sinful pleasures.
I socialized and set the food out as my husband worked the grill. After a nice meal was cooked and the cleaning was finished, I took the trash to the barrels only to find my previous observer standing there staring at me again. I had nervously glanced over his way numerous times as I cooked and ate and caught his gaze frequently. "Hello" I said as I moved around him to dump my trash. He looked down at my chest as I walked by and I could feel his eyes again burn into me. When I turned I saw a large bulge between his legs and I smiled. I knew I could have this man if I wanted him. Deciding to have a bit of fun (hell he had just watched me masturbate) and always in need of a good fucking, I stopped in front of him...leaned close and said "take a walk down the trail in an hour and you can have what you want". Realizing the impact that my words would have on him, I walked confidently away from him with a slow deliberate sway of my hips knowing full well his eyes were once again fixated on me.
I returned to my picnic site and sat with my family, talking, laughing, enjoying the afternoon. I would occasionally glance over at my observer and find him still watching, even as his family and friends mingled nearby. I could see the lust and desire in his eyes and it made me want this stranger, to fuck him and give him the time of his life. Oh the power a woman can have over a man, through sheer desire, even a perfect stranger like me. When the hour was up, I saw him walk down the trail and I purposely waited a few minutes before following. I told my family I needed to walk off some of my lunch and would be back and I headed down the same trail.
I walked for a while until I found him nervously pacing. He looked at me with those "deer in the headlights" eyes. I could sense both his lust and awkwardness. I slowed my pace and walked up to him slowly. I placed both my hands upon his chest, I leaned forward and whispered in his ear "follow me". I grabbed him by the hand and headed off the beaten path.
"Where are you taking me?" he asked and I said "we need some privacy". His hand was cold and clammy. A sign of his nervousness and it made me chuckle. Obviously this isn't something he made a habit of or possibly could this be his first such encounter?
Satisfied that we were in a secluded spot now, I stopped walking and turned to him. Placing one hand behind his neck I drew him in closer and placed my lips on his. His warm lips parted and so did mine, our tongues dancing a slow intimate waltz. My hand moved up into his hair as my fingers intertwined and eventually locked themselves to the strands of his hair. His one hand reaches for my breast as his fingers slid under my suit and slowly caressed my nipple . His hands, no longer cold and clammy, are like fire on my breast. He reaches up to untie the top of my bathing suit as my large breasts break free. He lowers his head to take my breast into his mouth. The feeling of his warm wet mouth, his tongue as it slides effortlessly over my nipple is causing my breathing to quicken as I arch my back. His other hand caresses my other breast but eventually he switches and gives the other breast its share of his mouth and tongue.
