She laughed musically, and the tension in the car eased considerably. She must have noticed my hard cock bulging against my jeans, because she actually leaned over for a closer look. It was only about a 5-minute trip from our meeting place to the park by the lake. I knew that there would be very few people around the park this time of year. The fact that it was a semi-public place and we might get caught made it even more exciting. For both of us I think. Which is why I reached down and unzipped my jeans and pulled out my hard cock.
I think she was a little shocked at my boldness, but she recovered quickly. "Those pictures you sent are nothing compared to the real thing." She reached over and wrapped her hand around the shaft. Her hand was slightly cool on my hot skin, and my cock twitched at her touch.
Without another word, she leaned down in the seat and began teasing the head of my circumcised cock with her tongue. Her breath was quick and hot as she traced slow circles around my swollen member with her tongue. As I struggled to pay attention to my driving, she slowly began working her lips up and down my cock, a little deeper each time.
I reached down with my right hand and rested it on the back of her head. I gently wrapped my fingers in her hair and pulled lightly. She moaned around her mouthful of cock, and I felt a shudder go through her body. I puller hair harder, encouraging her to increase her tempo on my rigid shaft. She moaned louder.
As I turned into the park entrance, I pulled her head off of my cock, which was now fully erect and glistening with her saliva in the late fall sunshine. She stroked it with her manicured nails, and strained to get her mouth back around it, but I held her firmly by the hair. She whimpered, "Please..."
"Not yet." I said a little more firmly than I intended. I pulled into a parking space in the mostly empty parking lot. My cock was aching for a release, but she had bragged to me online that she could take my whole cock in her mouth, and I intended to have her prove it.
"You are a good little cocksucker." I said, leaning the seat all the way back. "Now take my cock into your throat. All the way to the base."
She adjusted herself in the seat to get a better angle, so she was up on her knees in the passenger side. She didn't even look out the windows to see if anyone was watching us, she was completely focused on my cock. She took a deep breath and I could feel her heavy breasts on my right leg as the strained to force the last of my 8 inches into her throat. Her right hand held my balls, and for just a moment, time stood still. No one had ever taken me all the way to the base. I could feel her lips in my close-cropped pubic hair, and her nose pressed against my groin.
Over and over she slid her hungry mouth the full length of my fat cock, tip to base, while her hand gently kneaded my sack. I could only moan in ecstasy and squirm in my seat. Panting, she stopped sucking my dick and began licking my balls to catch her breath. I was getting close to the edge, and I reached down and grabbed her hair again.
With my hand on the back of her head, I fucked her hot mouth, bucking in my seat like an animal. As I felt my balls tighten, I pushed her head down onto my cock and held her there, panting as my cock pumped warm, salty cum into her throat. The world went a little grey as I rode out my orgasm, and her moaning sounded as is it was coming from a distance.
Finally I relaxed my grip on her hair, but she did not let go of my cock. Instead she pumped my cock with her hand, coaxing a few more drops of cum from the tip, and licking them off one by one. Each swipe of her tongue sent shivers through me. Finally, reluctantly, she sat up and released my cock. She was breathing hard she had a wild look in her eyes. Her lipstick was gone, smeared over the length of my softening cock.
After a moment, I gathered my wits and restored my clothes; we got out of the car to find another place to sate our lust.
We walked down the path through the woods near the small lake. I got a good look at her for the first time really. She was tonally hot. We walked slowly because she was wearing 2-or-3-inch heels, but still stood only about 5'6". I felt very tall next to her at 6'0". At her short height, no one with eyes could miss her DD-or-bigger breasts testing the limits of her sweater, and the chill autumn wind had gotten the attention of her nipples, and they stood out proudly beneath the light fabric. She knew I was staring at her tits, and threw her shoulders back saucily as we walked. They bounced firmly with each step we took, and I felt my cock begin to stir back to life.
After that blowjob I found myself suddenly very talkative. I chatted about mostly nonsense, pointing out colorful trees and small forest creatures as we made our way to the secluded picnic area on the west side of the small lake.
We arrived at the small pavilion, 6 six picnic tables on a concrete slab, designed to keep the rain off in case of bad weather. There was a small drinking fountain, and she stopped to get a drink. She stepped up to the fountain, stood with feet together, and bent over at the waist to drink, displaying her firm ass to me as she did so.
I kissed her without warning. I surprised her again I think; I could still taste a little of my saltiness on her lips as my tongue found its way into her mouth. I held her head gently in my hands and pressed her against me. We kissed for a long time.
My hands slowly slid down from her head to her firm breasts. She moaned into my mouth when my fingers traced slow circles around her rock-hard nipples. Without breaking the kiss, I lifter her sweater and unhooked her bra, releasing those young, firm mounds from their captivity. Finally I broke the kiss as I quickly pulled her sweater over her head, and stood back, admiring her large breasts in the afternoon sun.
"Stunning." I said thickly. She smiled shyly, but turned a little sideways to pose for me. Her pink nipples looked small on her large breasts, about the size of a quarter.
"I'm glad you like them." She said.
Without looking up, I said, "Take off your pants, too." I'm not sure where this dominant side of me was coming from, but she obeyed me immediately, sliding her pants off one leg at a time. She wore white boy-shorts and nothing else as she stood in front of me then. The breeze had stopped for the most part, and the sun was doing its best to warm up the fall day. It was very very quiet.
I didn't say anything as I guided her to the nearest table and had her sit up on it. I gently pulled her panties off, revealing a pink pussy with just a strip of closely trimmed hair above it, otherwise clean and glistening wet. Again I smelled strawberries. With her sitting on the table, I sat on the bench in front of her between her legs and began licking her pussy lips as if I were at a picnic and she were the meal.
She leaned back and moaned as I swirled my tongue around her clit, tasting her fresh juices and making her squirm. I wet my index finger and slowly slid it between her fresh young lips. Her muscles squeezed my finger tightly as it slid inside her, and I gently rubbed her g-spot in time with the rhythm of my tongue on her clit.
I have no idea how long we were there like that, she moaned and squirmed against my face as I sucked and licked at her slit. Finally, she leaned forward and pulled my head into her as her whole body shook with passion, and she gasped for breath. My head was filled with the scent of strawberries as I forced my tongue deeper into her, and tasted her juices as she came.
