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This was written for a friend far away.
I haven't posted in a while. And the old stories are best forgotten in this
new time of rebirth. This should be the first of many because I've been
inspired. However, if you want more posted here please email me at
m_kolodny@hotmail.com
Send me some comments and constructive criticism.
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"At the Park"
By M. Kolodny
It was an unusually warm October and at the time I was fucking this hot
little blond named Mariah. She had small breasts but the nipples were
exquisite - eraser shaped and on the large side. They were a lot of fun to
play with and she could almost come just from teasing her nipples. Of course
she was always squirming around so this wasn't a fair test.
We drove to the park in silence. I glanced at her in the seat next to me
and under her blue little mini-skirt I thought I caught a glimpse of some
white.
"What are you wearing?" I asked, trying to keep disappointment out of my
voice.
"What? You mean my blouse? You don't like it?"
"You know exactly what I mean. Take them off."
She blushed a little but lifted her ass off the seat and reached beneath
her skirt. I caught a glimpse of beautiful skin higher up her thighs before
I almost drove off the road. When I glanced over again I saw that she had
paused to let me watch.
"Damn, what a hot little cunt."
She smiled and slowly slid the panties off her mound and down her legs. When
she lifted her right leg she flashed me and I saw her cute little pussy open
up a little. Then she folded her dress back over her legs and threw her
panties in the back seat.
"I was having lunch with my mother," she said. "Did you want me to flash
her?"
"No…" though her mother was pretty hot. "But you might have gotten better
service."
She giggled and looked out the window. I couldn't tell what she was
thinking, of course, but I noticed a hand idly rubbing her leg, right at the
bottom of the skirt.
"Have you thought any more about what we talked about?"
She glanced over at me, blushing again. I saw she must have. "Yes, I did. I
read the story you wrote and… thought about how it would be." She giggled.
"You mean you read it and played with yourself?"
She didn't answer just looked down at the floor of the car.
"I'm going to make you show me later, when we find a spot."
"You are so evil," she said but she squirmed a little on the seat. "How
long?"
"Hmm?" I asked. I knew what she meant but I wanted to hear her ask it.
"We're almost there."
"No, I mean how long do…. When is she coming to visit?"
How long does she have to wait? Whoa, this was a new development. I didn't
think she would like the idea quite this much. As if her taking off her
panties wasn't bad enough, I was rock hard now. I had to shift myself to
ease the pain.
"She'll be here in a week. You know that."
"I know, I just wanted to get you hot."
We were sitting in the shade on top of a picnic table, just a bounce away
from two hot blondes sunning themselves with little bikinis on the grass.
Out of the corner of my eye I caught Mariah stealing glances at them. That
story must have really hit home, I thought. I've only been with her for
about a month but already I could pick up minute signs of her arousal:
constant playing with her clothes, fixing and straightening, the typical
hair adjusting, the light dancing in her eyes when I caught her looking. Of
course there was also the fact that she placed her hand on my knee when one
of the girls turned over, upturning a beautiful sculpted ass.
I responded by moving her hand closer to my still rock-hard cock. She gasped
when she felt it. "Because of them?" she asked.
"I haven't even noticed them," I responded. "But you have…"
She smiled and pressed me. God, it felt great. Waves of pleasure emanated
from where she was caressing me, really jerking me off through my pants. She
looked around quickly and then slid a hand coyly up the inside of her skirt.
I almost lost it and had to take her hand away. She pouted.
I pulled her off the table and she was going to sit down on the bench but I
pusher her down more. She slid under the table and smiled up at me.
"Take off your skirt," I hissed to her.
She looked around and I knew from where the girls were laying if they were
to look over at her they could see her under the table but no one else in
the area could. Just those two girls, maybe, and myself. She hesitated only
a second and then slid the straps of her sundress down her arms. I had to
touch my cock as the top of one breast came into view. She caught me
looking, paused and ran a finger along the curve, just where it started to
come out. She closed her eyes at the feeling and a silent moan escaped her
lips. She slid the top further down, slowly, teasing me. Finally a beautiful
nipple came into view. It was already hard, as I suspected. The other one
was just as beautiful, and then she left the top of it bunched around her
waist.
She pulled her skirt up but I couldn't see anything in the shadows. She
placed her hands on my knees and started the upward wandering. I stopped
her.
"Give me the dress," I said.
She blushed and I could see her weighing the consequences. She blinked at
me, still smiling, and slid the dress down to her ankles. She picked it up
and handed it up to me and I put it on top of the picnic table.
One hand disappeared underneath her squatting legs and I could see her face
twist in pleasure.
"You're such a little slut," I told her and she gasped, her arm moving
faster.
She reached up with her other hand and unzipped my fly. For one painful
moment she had to fight to get it out of the confinement and then it popped
free, shivering in the wind. She held the base of it with her right hand and
brought her left up to her mouth, licking the middle finger. Without giving
me a chance to even take it all in, she engulfed my cock with her wet, hot
mouth and I almost fell off the table.
She took it nice and slow, her right arm and hand hidden away the whole
time. I've had quite a few blowjobs and I knew she liked what she was doing.
That made all the difference. When a woman genuinely likes sucking cock it
doesn't matter what the technique is. She savored it - fucking savored it -
like a good lollipop.
She lingered at the tip, tonguing it, tasting and feeling it respond. And
respond it did. It took all the strength I could muster to stop from
squirming. Then, just when I couldn't take it anymore, she slid her mouth
all the way to the base, licking as she went. I almost blew it right there.
She did this just about 5 times, starting all over, and that's all it took.
I think she moaned in orgasm just as I shot off in her mouth, feeling her
swallow it all. She continued sucking and I stayed hard, how could I not?
Then she lifted her head up, licking her lips.
"Mmmmmm…" she moaned. "The next one will have to wait, I'm cramping up down
here."
Ah, the reality of the under the table blowjob. I think I might have said it
out loud as I put my piece away. "Do you want your dress back?"
"Unless you want to bail me out of jail, yes."
"On one condition," I said.
"Oh, god, what now? Haven't I been enough of a slut for you?"
"Not by a long shot. I want you to join those girls in getting some sun."
"I don't have a bikini! I'm not even wearing underwear!"
"Convince them to go topless too. Of course, you'll also be bottomless."
"Ok, I'll try. Give me back my dress until I get over there. I don't want to
scare them off."
I handed it down to her and she slid it up to her waist then crawled out
from under the table She was still naked and I saw her pussy was very open
and very wet before she pushed the bottom of the dress back in place. I
caressed a nipple as she was getting the top in order.
"You're really gonna make me do this?" she asked.
"Consider it practice."
"Ok, but get out of sight. I don't want them intimidated by you hovering,
being a lecherous boy."
"I'll meet you at the lake later. Have fun."
As she walked over I had to find a place to hide. The back of the gazebo was
a good place but I couldn't hear what was being said. I watched, taking in
the sight of my sexy girlfriend's ass as she sauntered over to the blondes.
One of the blondes raised herself to her elbows when Mariah introduced
herself. She told me later the girl looked at her with lust but of course, I
saw none of that. The new girl, who I found out later was named Christine,
motioned for her to lie down.
The other girl perked up on her elbows when Mariah stripped out of her dress
quickly without even looking around. God, what a site. My girlfriend was
naked in public actively cavorting with two almost naked women. Even from
here I could see Mariah's nipped were rock hard. I heard laughter filter
back to me. The girl in the middle, Christine, shrugged and pulled her top
off, tossing it behind her. When she laid back down I could see her great
breasts sticking up in the air, next to Mariah's. Her nipples, while not as
big as Mariah's, were also hard.
She later told me that Christine had whispered to her, out of ear shot of
the other girl, asking where I was. She had seen me come in with her. Mariah
was upfront and told her I was watching from behind the gazebo, probably
jerking off. They both giggled at that.
Then, Mariah said, Christine began to make an earnest attempt to get her
friend to complete disrobe. She finally relented and I watched as the third
girl, Alice, slipped off her top. It wasn't sexily done, of course. She just
matter of factly took off both the top and bottom, not even questioning the
fact that the main girl who was trying to get her to do it still had her
bottom on.
Mariah was taken back when Christine said she didn't like the idea of them
being naked on the bottom and their legs facing where people could walk by
and see so she suggested that they all turn the other way around. She then
peeled her own bottom off.
Unknowing, I gasped as they all stood up giving me an unobstructed view of
their cute young bodies and then turned their stuff around so they were
facing me. When they lay down again I was in perfect viewing of three semi
spread pussies, winking at me like three semi-colons in the distance. ; ; ;
Mariah spread her legs more than normal giving me a beautiful view. Then she
slid a finger down to between her legs and spread her pussy open a little.
She told me later that she knew Christine was watching her and it made her
even hotter. She began rubbing her little clit in small circles and before
very long her legs were moving a little on the grass.
By this time I was stroking my cock. I pulled it out of my pants and tugged
at it with long, deep strokes. Christine's head was turned to Mariah but all
she was doing was idly caressing a nipple as she watched. The third girl was
oblivious to it all.
Mariah got off quietly but I did not; I wanted to fuck the little vixen. As
soon as she stopped stroking and lay quietly I put the big guy back in my
pants and snuck away.
I was sitting on a bench at the little lake in the middle of the park when
she came, almost skipping, from across the lake. She was absolutely radiant
when she sat down next to me, sighing deeply. She rested her head on my
shoulder; her arms folded in her lap.
"Thank you," she whispered throatily.
"Thank you. Did you have fun?"
"Jesus, I came hard, knowing you were watching me. And Christine. I had to
struggle not to cry out or disturb Alice."
"First name basis' huh?"
She reached into her pocket and pulled out a little slip of paper. "Even
better than that," she announced. On it was written a phone number.
"Damn, I want to fuck you," I whispered to her and she giggled.
Back at the car, I did not waste any time. I opened the backseat first off
and pushed her in. She pulled her dress up and I could see her wet pussy
staring back at me, gaping wide open. I already had my penis out so I
entered her without and forethought, up to the hilt.
"Oh, god, fuck me," she cried. "Fuck me!"
I teased her a little, going slow because I knew it wouldn't last. I savored
the sensation. Her pussy was on fire and gripped me like a glove. I pulled
out slowly and she wouldn't let me go too far, pushing up with me pulling
back. It was so incredibly I couldn't even tease her anymore and just
started long, hard, fast strokes deep into her hot little pussy.
"Yes!" She screamed, meeting me thrust for thrust. I felt and heard and
almost tasted her beginning to orgasm, squealing and pulling at me,
squeezing my arm with her hand and my cock with her pussy - pulling,
stroking, moaning both her and I, I couldn't hold back didn't want to fuck
it! fuck it! I came long and hard, exactly with her, filling her, watching
her bite her own hand to keep from crying out too loudly as she shuddered
and twisted below me, I fought to hold on like I was riding a bull.
It seemed to go on for a long time. I was still twitching when I pulled
slowly out, still rock hard. And this was indeed a record for both of us in
the midst of this relationship. Twice and still hard for me and three times
for her in a half-hour and she was still horny.
She got up on her knees and planted a kiss on my chest, slowly making her
way down my waist giving me time to recuperate before she continued her
assault. Then she kissed the tip of my cock, licking it up and cleaning it
of her pussy juice and my cum.
"Do you like the taste of pussy, you little slut?" I asked. "You better
because you are going to get a lot of it soon."
She moaned around my cock and moved even faster. It took a lot longer this
time and I sat back in the seat, savoring every second of it. She attacked
it, literally and I was enchanted. She was lost in the feel of it, oblivious
to everything else.
When I finally came it was low key but the experience of her simply enjoying
it, getting lost in it was better than anything else. She sat down on the
seat, exhausted like me, but radiating even deeper, content.
"Should I call Christine soon?" she asked, breathless.
"Sure, but I want Lisa to be your first so we could get together but no sex
for a while."
"I love you," she whispered to me.
In response, I opened the back door and slipped out.
END
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