NSFW - ADULT CONTENT - PORNOGRAPHY
WARNING: English is NOT my first language - I have learned it in school and practiced it a lot in trading, but this is (even though pornographic) supposed to be literature.
So please bear with me, or, if not, just read something else.
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It's a beautiful summer day, and, almost at noon, the sun is high up, shining, while a mild wind is not letting the temperature raise to unpleasant levels.
I'm taking a stroll in a very large and beautiful park, thinking that, probably soon, I'll be going at the sea side.
I'm on a holiday, and I only have one year left before I shall graduate the high school, so I'm eighteen.
Initially, I have come here, intending to run for a while, do some exercise, but, honestly, I cannot tell what laziness has fallen upon my soul, keeping me from any real physical activity...
I'm just walking on auto pilot, my thoughts wandering...
Suddenly, I can see, with the corner of my eye, a basketball ball approaching on the alley.
I briskly forget that I'm lazy, so that I grab the ball and start playing with it, while approaching the area where it's been coming from.
There, on the basketball field, I can see two girls and a guy.
I throw the ball towards the guy, he catches, thanks me, and starts playing, while the two brunettes are desperately protesting that they were the ones who should have had the ball, not him, since it's been his fault the ball got out from the field...
He keeps ignoring them, and of course, he scores, then gives one of the girls the ball...
I take a seat on the bench, just looking at them, and lighting a cigarette.
The two girls are very much looking alike. Long, dark hair, nice faces, well proportioned boobs and asses, and quite long and beautiful legs.
The guy is average looking, a little bit smaller than me in height.
Suddenly, one of the girls, very upset, starts protesting that I don't know what is not right, that he takes advantage of the fact that he's a guy, and so on, then comes directly to me, and, forcing herself to smile, asks me if I happen to have a spare cigarette... for her...
I oblige, and she just takes a seat near me, on the bench.
The others continue to play for a minute, until the girl grabs the guy from behind, and, with her knee, starts kicking his ass, repeatedly:
"Here! This is what you get for upsetting us! Here! Here!"...
The guy grabs the girl's hands, and manages to turn around, then embraces the girl, and they start kissing each other, with real enthusiasm...
Suddenly, they stop, look at me and their friend, then laugh a little, and start running in the opposite direction, towards the lake, hiding behind some bushes.
We can still see them kissing, but we don't have a full, clear view, like before...
The girl beside me is somewhat embarrassed, while I quickly stand up and run a bit, taking the ball and bringing it at the bench, then, before sitting again, I shake hands and introduce myself.
She's Anita.
She thanks me for bringing the ball, then, like an excuse, she explains that the other two are crazily in love with each other, and, if things will go on like this, after they finish the faculty, they will probably get married.
No, in spite of looking so much alike, the girls are not sisters, they are just colleagues at the same faculty and they share the dorm, together with another girl.
They are graduating their first year of studies at the faculty, so that, theoretically, if all goes well, they still have another three years...
They, of course, are all from other towns, but they are quite happy that they've discovered this wonderful park, which, before coming at the faculty, they've only seen at the TV.
Then comes the difficult moment, when I have to say that I am still in high school, and, the even more difficult moment, when I have to confess that I am only eighteen...
Anita is startled, looks at me with a certain disbelief, then whispers:
"Don't tell my friends your real age and that you are still in high school, since they will laugh at me - a girl of nineteen, speaking to a guy of only eighteen"...
"OK! Then I am also nineteen and I'm a student at the faculty of law, but, first, I have to wait, to be enrolled in the army - is this all right with you?"
"According to your looks, you can easily say that you are twenty. So, no problem!"...
Actually, there is a problem, since, while we were talking, her friends have, somewhat, disappeared...
Since I know this park so well, I know that very near from where they were hiding initially, right in the middle of some bushes, very well hidden, there is a bench.
So, I explain about it to Anita, and she makes a worried face...
I ask:
"What is it? Why do you look so worried?"
"I just hope that they won't try to do some stupid things. I don't want them to get caught!"
"If they are on that bench, they can do, with no problem, more than kissing. Actually, much more, very much more!"...
"Gosh! That's what I'm afraid of!"
"No worries, Anita, the militia don't come over here at this time of the day. They are safe. Really!"
"Yeah! As if you can tell their schedule! How do you know?!?"
I cannot help but laugh a little:
"Do you have any idea what age I was when I first came in this park?"
Anita looks at me, but doesn't answer, so that I continue:
"I was barely one month old!"...
I can see some relieve on her face, then she says:
"Gosh, they love each other soooooo much and, practically, they have so very little opportunities to... make it!"...
"Well, they haven't really chosen the very best place to hide, but, still, it's a good place"
"You mean... there are other places around?"
"Exactly!"
We continue our conversation for almost an hour, when, finally, the two lovers appear, radiant, full of perspiration and with very large smiles on their faces...
When they are just a few meters close, Anita tells them:
"So! I understand that you have discovered the bench in the bushes!"...
They both blush, and the guy asks:
"How do you?..." Then, he suddenly looks at me.
I stand up from the bench, shake hands with the guy - I shall call him Ron here - and say:
"She didn't, but, it so happens that I know!"...
Both girls start laughing, and embrace each other.
We go at a terrace, have a beer, then we start strolling in the park, since I have promised that I would show them two more secluded places, where they can really be safe, with the special mention that they should go those places only during day time, since, in the evening, they may be visited by the militia, or, even worse, if they have bad luck, they can be caught by some gangs that might beat the crap out of Rod and rape Sandra, his girl.
We reach the secluded area, I show them the place, where, practically, two benches are positioned face to face, so that things look as being an improvised bed.
Ron is really amazed:
"How come the people from the maintenance of the park don't know about this?!?"
I start laughing:
"Are you kidding me?!? I cannot tell for sure, but I do believe that they are the ones who have arranged the place! Many times, a he and a she can be observed coming these places. And I can bet that they aren't husband and wife, at least to each other!"...
My companions are amazed. Ron continues:
"And what if they come and find us?"
"No worries! It has happened to me some times - they are very discreet and will let you mind your business - as I've told you, they are more guilty than you are"...
Ron is still bewildered:
"And... what should I do, or say?"