Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Evening in the Park It's an early spring Friday evening, after a long week of meetings in the city. It was warm all day, but it is getting chilly as the sun goes down. My flight isn't until tomorrow morning, so I have some time to kill. I am walking through Central Park towards Columbus Circle and my hotel, when I see Tavern on the Green. I have always wanted to eat there but could never justify the cost. Well, you did just get the new account, I think to myself. Time to celebrate! So, I head inside. My eyes take a little while to adjust, but the place is beautiful. Fine linens on the tables, silver settings with nice china plates, well dressed wait staff and what looks to be a well stocked mahogany bar. Very Classy. I walk into the bar and order myself a scotch. As I sit there, scanning the décor, I notice a beautiful olive skinned beauty at the end of the bar. She had on a plain black sleeveless mini dress; my ex-wife would have said "Tahari", and black leather knee-high boots. You know, the kind that say, "Come hither and fuck me!" She had finished her martini and was absent-mindedly sucking on the olive. Scratch that, she was fondling the olive with her tongue and lips. I have the bartender bring her a fresh drink. As the bartender delivers the drink, she straightens up, further accentuating the curves of her body and adjusts her legs. The bartender points in my direction and her eyes lock onto mine. She lifts the drink and nods a thank you. I return the gesture then look away so as not to stare. When I finally look back, she is gone. Suddenly, I hear a wonderfully accented voice say "Thank you", from behind me, "but I would much rather drink this with you." I turn around to find the beauty with the martini in her hand. I ask her to sit down and she accepts. While exchanging small talk, I examine her body more closely. She was from Greece, but she had been educated in England, hence the soft seductive accent. Her raven hair lightly brushed the top of a well-formed ass. Not big, yet not small; it was a perfectly shaped upside-down heart that fit her slight frame. The top of the mini cut down low, so the tops of her very perky breasts played peek-a-boo in my mind. Finally, her legs, above the boots they were revealed as smooth, long and strong. She didn't wear stockings and those thighs were begging to my lips for caressing. I finally asked if she wanted to eat or go somewhere else, "sure" she said, "My place?" I thought I had won the lottery. While walking out she informed me that she lived just on the other side of the park, so we hailed a horse and buggy. Due to the still chilly evenings, the buggies top was up, which provided a measured amount of privacy. We pulled the blanket up and around us and she leaned into me. She told me that she was feeling warm because of the martinis, but she wanted to be warmer and she placed my hand on her thigh. It was even smoother than it looked. As my fingers explored the lines of her leg, she slid in the seat a bit causing my hand to brush her pussy, which elicited a shiver from her. I took this an invitation and continued my exploration along the line between her upper thigh and her mound. She wasn't wearing any panties, which made my exploration very easy. Her pussy was hairless except this little "landing strip" tuft above and very wet. I wanted to lick my fingers, but I resisted. She didn't. She took away my hand and began to slowly suck on my fingers, while staring into my eyes. I leaned forward and kissed her passionately. I could taste the sweetness of her pussy on her lips and tongue as it darted about in my mouth. I bit her lip playfully as I told her that I had something better that she could suck on. It was as if I had given her the keys to a playground. She just about jumped into my lap, fumbling with my belt, zipper and button. When she had freed my raging hard-on, she dove headfirst and surrounded my cock with her beautiful lips. It was as if she had not eaten for months, the way she sucked on my cock. Devoured my be a better word. I don't know how she did it. Her head really didn't move a lot, but her mouth worked wonders. I could feel her tongue working around the shaft and then tickling my balls. I could feel her lips stroking up and down and then I would feel the back of her throat. While she was deep throating my cock, she would do this thing with her throat that felt to me like I was being milked. It felt so good; it didn't take long before I felt this surge reaching up from my balls. She must have sensed it also because she started to milk me more ferociously. It felt like she was sucking for her life, like she needed my orgasm. I gave her all I had. I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out and she sucked out every last drop. Just then the buggy stopped. "We're there, Miss", the driver said. "Where?" I asked her. "My place" she said as she climbed out of the buggy. I hastily buttoned up and followed her into the building. "Nice place" I said and she simply smiled, locked the door and took off her shoes. She turned and started up the stairs as she dropped her dress to the floor. I followed. She led me into a bedroom. She crossed the room and sat down on the bed. When I got there, she reached for my pants but I backed away quickly. "Not yet" I said as I pushed her back onto the bed. I knelt down in front of her and slowly eased her legs apart. Her pussy looked even better than my fingers had shown me. Neatly shaven with a thin happy trail, which my tongue followed on it's way to the gentle folds of her pussy. As my tongue gently brushed her clit, she tensed pressing it into my mouth. I traced every fold of her pussy with my tongue. I sucked on her clit and slipped my tongue into her. Her pussy tasted so sweet, I could have licked, sucked and tongued her pussy for hours, but she had other plans. She grabbed me by my shoulders, pulled me up and gave me a long passion filled kiss. As she did this she rolled us over so now she had the position of power. She stripped off my shirt and began to softly run her fingernails up and down my chest. She then bent over and began to kiss my chest and glide her tongue on my sensitive skin. It felt so good. She began making circles with her tongue and mouth starting at my neck and slowly worked her way to my belt line. Then her hands started working. As her mouth was still moving around on my skin, she began to undo my belt, pants button and zipper. She then began to slowly slide my pants down my legs. Once my pants were off, she spun her ass around towards my face and began to lick up and down my legs. She caressed and nibbled the insides of my thighs while gently brushing my package. As she removed my boxer briefs, she took my manhood into her mouth and began to stroke up and down, her wet pussy rubbing her juices into my chest with every stroke. I tried to pull her back so she was sitting on my face, but just then she spun around again and drove my cock deep into her pussy. It felt so good to finally be inside her. Her pussy was so warm, wet and tight. She sat straight up and rode up and down on my cock. I pulled her down and began sucking on her perfectly shaped tits, while driving my cock deeper and deeper inside her. I playfully nibbled on her nipples and licked the skin between her breasts. I could feel her pussy gripping my cock as she rode me to orgasm. I could tell she was getting close, so I worked my way to the edge of the bed. When I reached the edge, I stood up lifting her with me. I carried her to the wall and pinned her hands behind her back. I pulled her legs up over my hips and began to thrust into her as hard and as fast as I could. That was all it took for both of us. She came screaming and almost jumping up and down on my cock and I exploded, filling her pussy with my hot cum. When the waves of pure pleasure finally subsided, we collapsed onto the bed and slept embracing each other.