The Par

We were sitting in the park, down by a lazy river. A few people would walk by now and again but no one was paying us much mind. We were just relaxing before another workweek, enjoying each other's company. I was playing with your hand as we spoke quietly, lying in the late September sun. Side by side on our bellies we talked about the events of the last few days that we'd spent together.

A cool breeze made us pull a sheet up over our lower bodies as we continued to remember. Three days of lovemaking that also included some potently hot sex. Not to mention a number of good meals together. But now you were telling me about another type of eating. The kind that involved my mouth and your pussy. You told me how you liked it when I would suck lightly on your lips, pulling them into my mouth and caressing them with my tongue. I couldn't resist pressing my lips against your mouth. Probing lightly with my tongue, testing your reception. You also tell me a fantasy you have involving another woman, and exactly how she could please you.

You looked around a bit before sliding your hand down my front as I tilted back for easier access. Bad Girl! Oh no we can't go this route here. Can we? My hand covered your lower back, caressing you with slow increasing pressure, my need showing through my touch. Your pretty soft hand tugs me to attention as you fingernail your way to my ball sac. My loose pants allow you pretty good access to twirl my stiffening pole through your hand as our lips meet again.

A lovely pair of beauties press against me in a gentle yet insistent way. I look down to see the cleavage made by your arms pressing your boobs together. A lovely dusky shade, or is that a blush spreading over my beauty? My hand wedges between your legs, over the thin fabric of your skirt. Which covers your peach colored panties, that snuggles against your neatly trimmed mound, which protects deep between its lips a pot of melting throbbing honey.

If I were a woman would I have secret knowledge in the art of pleasuring you? Hmm, I don't know but I'd like the info just the same. Knowing exactly what you want drives me on. You moving through me and back into you.

Nodding my head down as my tongue reaches out into the cool air to test the heat of your breasts as they push out of your tugged down top. Your gorgeous nipples are just a dark tease on the edge of the black fabric. But try for them I must.

Maybe we need to take this private, sweetie. My cock is bursting against my pants, and I don't think these folks want to see us do what needs doing. Or do they? Moving on top of you, my sturdy frame muscles you into position and I pin you to the ground. You delicately pull the sheet up a little, looking around quickly. Reaching down you tug my pants open and palm my hardware passionately. I press against your pussy, rocking against you.

Your hands come up under my shirt, feeling my hardened nipples that show my electric excitement for you. Now you hug me into you and are kissing me like it's the first time. One more look around and I begin to flick my cockhead up and down your cotton panty-covered slit. Like that baby? You rub my muscular arms as my mouth finds your breast. I rub my wet face over and under your tits, teasing your hard dark nipples. Nipping with my teeth I pull a little and feel you press your mound against me while you pull the panties aside. Looking directly into my eyes, you tell me that I may fuck you, now!

I can smell your excitement. Do you really think we should be fucking like animals here, by the lovely river under the trees? I want to take my time and taste your pussy, feel you wetting my face with your juices. Watch you swallow my rod between your lips till it pokes the back of your throat. Your tongue pulling at my clean ball skin.

Nope. Not gonna happen. My thick cockhead splits your lips wetly and presses up and into your cunt. You tilt your head back in relief as I hit bottom, pulling out of you as your juices coat your thick pussy lips, hard with excitement. My hips bang yours as I pump slowly and steady into you. I'm watching out for peepers as I feel you squeeze the hell out of my tool deep within you. Your hands are on my hard ass pulling me inside of you.

My hand reaches under you to rub your juices against your asshole, gently finger-tipping your secret hole as I feel my cock pounding into you above. You love all the attention but I think we need to cool down and look less obvious. I withdraw from your hot body and casually recline next to you, my cock briefly glistening in the sun before it goes back inside of my Calvin's and I pull my pants up a bit.

You pull my hand back down between your legs and kiss me as two of my fingers squeeze between your wet walls. As my fingers pump rhythmically in your pussy my thumb arches over your pussy and flicks over your hard clit. I'm pulling the sensitive skin down and around as you feel the nerves inside of your hips scream. I just want to please you in the best way because you're such a lovely person. This cold world needs little windows of refuge where we can look out over the beautiful fields and forests without fear.

Your fields and trimmed forest ask for my attention, becoming a passageway through your senses to your heart. On my side, head on hand we chat as I finger fuck you to a trilling orgasm, ringing your nipples and ears with sensual sweetness. Your eyes glaze over as I hold my hand inside you, spreading my fingers apart for a few seconds more, before withdrawing and slyly tasting you in my mouth.

We'll save my seed for later, letting the pressure build a little more and insuring a geyser for you later. Walking back down the path we notice quite a few other couples of various persuasions enjoying the fine day in their own special way. No longer feeling quite as alone in the world, we make our way out through the gates into the falling day.