Stroll Intercepted

Kat and I are casually strolling through the wooded park in town. She came to visit me this evening. We've been chatting casually, eating ice cream cones as we walk, but from the second I saw her this evening I've been inflamed. My ice cream is gone now, but she still hasn't picked up on my state of mind yet. I must be pretty good at maintaining surface level composure.

I see a small building near the path up ahead. Perfect. I slow our walk to just the right pace, so that Kat puts her last bite of ice cream cone in her mouth just as we're passing the empty building. Without warning, I grab her wrist and pull her off the path out of sight behind the building. Her mouth is full, so her outburst of surprise is quite muffled.

She stumbles after me, before swallowing with a gasp of "Aly!" I spin, pulling her toward me, and smother her words with a fiery kiss as I wrap my arms passionately around her.

She's wearing a soft cami, very form fitting, and that was really what had inflamed me tonight. Her sexy little waist, blossoming to such an enormous chest, all outlined perfectly--all I've wanted to do all evening is wrap my arms around her waist and hug her exaggerated curves tightly against my body. God, when she jumped down off the wall by the parking lot, and I saw how heavily her chest bounced... it was all I could do not to take her right there in public. But we're out of sight now, and I am so, so hungry for her.

I release her from my firm kiss, breathless. My hands settle on her waist, caressing her firmly. My gaze falls from her face to her heavy chest pressed against me--smushing against me from her mild resistance--and my fingers grip her tightly, instead of caressing. I groan with desire, and look back at her face, now with hooded lust.

Kat looks at me, still reeling in shock from the sudden change. She resists, pushing against me as she tries to wrap her head around how she somehow went from walking on a trail chatting casually with ice cream to being snatched by a sex-hungry girl behind a building. I'm trying to wiggle my way past her resisting hands to lick and suck and kiss her pale neck. I'm being insistent, but if she actually pushed me off I would certainly stop. As of now, she's just conflicted.

"Aly! We can't do this!" she whispers harshly in protest.

I pull back, sad. I thought she'd be all into it. "Do you not want to anymore?" I say, kind of crushed.

She's also breathless now, and she tosses her head from a distressed, internal debate. "Darling, I--" she sees how much my face has fallen. "Well I'm not saying NEVER, for goodness sake! Your wonderful hands and lips turn me on like little else. But we're in public in the middle of the woods!" she hisses.

So it's not me. I smile with relief.

I gently pull her hips against me, backing her against the wall while looking between her lips and her deep brown eyes. "Please..." I whisper heavily, "we haven't seen ANYONE since we got out here, it's getting dark, and we're out of sight where no one's gonna come." She looks at me, resistance wilting. "--Except you, if you let me have my way with you...."

My naughty words stir her hunger even more. "God, Aly!" she whines, still whispering. "That's not--oh you're not fair to me." She rushes in for a frantic kiss, pulling my head to hers, before parting again. She searches my face and says, "But we have to be quiet, darling. I don't want to risk anyone hearing us if they come by."

"I'll be very quiet," I say huskily, kissing my way down her neck. This time I do silent kisses that lick one into the next, instead of smooches. I kiss all the way down to her cleavage and finish "--Very, very quiet," before burying my face in her chest. I lick and smush, but I make no sound at all. She breathes heavily, but even that is restrained.

I bend down, hugging her tightly to me once again, but this time with my face buried in her chest. Kat hooks one leg around my torso, lifting her knee up past my waist. I slip my hand under her loose skirt and caress the tight curve of her ass on that side, inhaling headily, still surrounded by titflesh. I gently bite the inner side of her breast, causing her to silently pant underneath me. I run my hand from her ass up her silky thigh, pulling the underside of her knee to encourage her to lock her leg firmly around me. I have her pressed firmly against the back of the building for support.

I've now got her almost as worked up as me. She grinds against me subtly, gripping my head with her fingers tangled in my hair, panting silently. I hold position for a while, kissing her chest and caressing her lower body hungrily. Then I pull up.

She's balanced on one leg, and I want to get her more comfortable. I look around for where to place her. There's a large windowsill ledge nearby that I'll try first.

I bend again, grabbing her tightly around the waist and under her butt, bracing us against the building. She picks up my intention and jumps just a little to wrap both legs tightly around me. I carry her to the ledge and deposit her so she's sitting a little higher than me. The ledge is a little slanted, so she braces her legs against my torso to keep herself from slipping. Her chest is now right above my face.

I quietly pull her cami down just a bit till I can see her sports bra. I snag the top edge of her cup and squish my hand inside to lift her giant boob somewhat free. I don't pull it all the way out--just enough to pile high and spill overtop with her nipple protruding. I do the same thing to the other side. She looks delicious.

I place two quick sucks, one on each nipple, my hands caressing her waist again. Then I lick firmly over one hard nub several times, loving the roughness. She has large, rock hard nipples just begging to be licked and sucked.

I bury my head once again in her overflowing chest, now that she's squeezed up nicely to cushion me. Then I return to licking and sucking her nipple. I swirl my tongue around her areola, massaging with my lips as well, and she really is doing a great job of being silent. I have to rely on physical cues to gauge her pleasure response instead of the normal vocal moans and cries. Right now my hands are on the sides of her ribcage, which I can feel expanding deeply and rapidly from her silent, heavy breathing.

With her nipple wet and engorged from my attention, I bite her firmly into my mouth. That prompts an actual cry before she bites her tongue to muffle it. I suck harshly and nibble gently, finding that scraping the very tip is most sensitive to my teeth. She's adjusting to the higher intensity and is better silencing herself now. I give her similar attention on the other side.

I settle in for some firm, mindless suckling, shifting my attention to my wandering hands. Her legs are bent up, knees braced against my shoulders, so rubbing warmly down her hamstrings from her ass to the back of her knees is actually moving my hands upward. I press behind her knees to raise her legs higher and more open, rubbing warmly over her pale, silky skin. I bite her nipple unexpectedly and feel her flinch with a sharp inhale. I suck gently to soothe her before pulling away to look at a different prize.

I have her legs bent up and spread wide, giving me a perfect view up her skirt. Her white undies are blocking my prize though. I rest one of her knees over my shoulder so I have a hand free to cup her warmly. Kat's breath catches at that, and I look up to see her looking around nervously. Even if people were passing nearby, they couldn't see us back here. But even tucked away, I kind of doubt Kat's ever been taken this publicly. I rub her sex warmly over her underwear until she looks back at me, starting to calm her breathing.

I say, "If I go quick and you stay quiet, no one's gonna catch us, dear. There's no one around anyway."

Kat looks around again, not that we can even see the path from here, then looks at me with exasperation. She wants it, she really does, but the thought of getting caught is mortifying to her.

"You don't say a word about this to Mark, you hear me?" she finally consents. "He's already far too handsy in public for my taste and I don't want him getting any more ideas. Okay? If he asks, I'm not gonna lie, but neither of us are bringing it up otherwise. Deal?"

"Deal."

I slide my fingers underneath her panties to cup her sex directly. God, she's soaking! I'm so glad I'm having that effect on her.

Kat pushes my head down and says roughly, "Oh stop being cheeky with that grin and put that mouth to work."

My pleasure. From the very first probing lick, she tastes divine. I go down on her passionately, licking and swirling and slurping up her extra juices before probing deeply into her sex with my tongue. I hold her underwear out of the way with one hand, my other hand still holding her leg up and open. I suck gently around her lips, then lick lightly up over her clit. She jerks underneath me, but she stays quiet.

I inhale deeply, appreciating the subtle scent of her wet, hot pussy. Then I lick and kiss and suck all over her sex, before settling in for some deep tongue fucks. She squirms around my face, still muffling her heavy breathing. But I know she's feeling good.

I have a hard time believing my touch is as fantastic as her wetness and squirming suggest by now. She'd never admit to it, but I think part of her arousal comes from the fear of being caught. I wonder if adding something a little dirtier would heighten her mental game right now. It's one thing to be caught making out, another to be caught having sex, and I wonder if some ass play would knock things up that little bit more.

I gently dip one finger in her pussy juices and slide it down to her puckering hole. I don't press in yet, but I rub her own juices all around. I'm still in the midst of heavy oral.

"Aly!" she whispers. "I--" She definitely noticed my added touch and implication. "Don't--" She didn't quite finish that word, but I know where she was headed. I lift my finger away respectfully. However, she seems more distressed from that than one might expect. "Aly...!" she whines. "Why do you do this to me!" I respect her no's, but I give her just enough of a taste that she wants to say yes. I suck firmly on her clit. "God you're a little vixen; just do whatever you want as long as you're quiet and no one catches us," she finally relents. "Please!"

She can blame me if she wants, but all I'm doing is bringing her desires to the surface. I wet my finger and tease her entrance again, pulling back with my face to watch as I wiggle my way into her ass. God she's tight. I work myself not even two knuckles deep and fuck gently. I can see why Mark wanted to be in mine so badly. I drool to add more moisture until I can move a little more freely. Then I resume the oral.

Kat moans very, very quietly. When I do my first tongue fucks since the change, my tongue and finger can feel each other through the wall between her ass and pussy. God that's weird.... She grips my head with both her fingers and her leg over my shoulder. I give both her pussy and her clit as much attention as I can with my mouth, until she's gently writhing on the ledge. She whimpers quietly, now on the cusp of orgasm, and I fuck her ass and pussy furiously to bring her silently over the edge.

She jerks underneath me, spasming beautifully--both holes, as well as her entire lower body. She convulses in silent waves of pleasure, throwing her head back against the building. I pull back with my face, leaving my finger in her ass, and latch on to her nipple. I scrape with my teeth, pulling another wave of pleasure from her sexy body. I can faintly hear her gasping, and she bucks and moans almost silently as the orgasm pulls through. Eventually, I switch to suckling and caressing her to bring her slowly back down, finger removed.

I carefully reposition her undies, bend her legs comfortably down, and pull her skirt back over her thighs. I look up and see her boobs still gloriously spilled out above her bra, and bury my head there happily once again, squeezing her around her waist tightly. She's heavenly. I munch gently once on her titflesh, then begin placing her back into her bra. There's some fun squishing along the way. I do my best to get her girls comfortably situated, and she helps at the end to fix slightly.

She rests her hands on my shoulders, and I lift under her cute butt to plop her back on the ground on her feet. She gives me a wonderfully happy but fully exasperated look as she makes her way back to the path. I watch her skirt swish as she walks, right under that tiny little waist where her cami bunches sexily. I appreciate her curves all the way from her cute little butt up her whole torso, and I pull her shoulder back before we come around the building. She turns, and I wrap her in a warm, doting kiss.

I mold our lips together sweetly and passionately, before breaking with a smile. "Don't worry, now I'm done," I say grinning. She smushes my cheeks in both her hands, placing a happy smooch on my lips. She then grins and walks casually back to the path.

This one's our little secret.