I dated this good-looking chick Gina back in the mid-80s. She was a pint-size blonde with small, firm tits never encumbered by a bra and an absolutely perfect ass. Frankly, she was not a great suck or fuck, and didn't have an exactly effervescent personality, but she thought I set the sun, and she sure loved to fuck at least once a day, so I hung with her for about 6 or 8 months. This is the same girl that is also featured in my story, "Young Gina, Old Grace."
I casually mentioned I liked to have sex outdoors, and she seemed mildly interested but not especially enthused. She said she'd never done it outside before.
One blustery summer afternoon we were driving by a golf course, and I was pleasantly surprised when she said that might be a good place for love al fresco. A storm was brewing, and the players were running towards the clubhouse for cover.
Well, weather notwithstanding, since Gina was usually anything but sexually adventurous, I decided to seize the moment. I pulled over on a side street, and we made haste toward the middle of the course until we found an immaculate green with no one in sight.
It was one of those Southern summer storms that you really can't tell if it's going to rain right where you are or not. We looked up at the sky and decided it was going to blow over, so we quickly stripped off what little clothes we had on and proceeded to get down to business.
A few big drops began to fall as she performed the usual too-much-teeth blow-job while I lick-sucked her pussy in a 69 from beneath. That has always been my favorite oral sex position with any girl, but it was particularly appealing with Gina because it afforded a great view of her spectacular derriere. So young and firm but pliable, it had that perfect heart shape that, in this position, flared out to the sides to grip and pull apart for easy cunnalingual access.
As she got close to cumming, goose bumps would swell up on her buns; in fact, they'd pop up all over her body in a perfectly even distribution. It was the only time her puffy nipples would contract in and up to rigid points. I would keep her on the brink of orgasm for as long as possible, because, for one thing, it makes the climax more intense. For another, I absolutely loved the sensation of smoothing my hands across the thousands of tiny pricks on her perfect butt and feeling those hard nips between my fingertips or skid in my palms. Of all the girls I've had sex with, Gina was unique in this, to me extremely appealing, goose pimple reaction.
Anyway, I ate her several times to within a hair of cumming, and it was time for the old dick in the hole, as thunder rumbled and more giant drops of rain began to plop down. So, I chucked the pin out and steered the petite Gina down flat of her back.
I must say, with her long, curly blonde hair splayed back against the green grass, her clear blue eyes peering back at me, and that sharp-toothed ultra-white half smile, she really did look beautiful.
"Poke that big ol' dick in here and fuck the living shit out of me," she said, parting her practically lipless gash with both hands to reveal the wet pinkness within.
I scooched her a couple inches back so that her pussy was right over the hole and commenced to bang her. Because she had such a superb butt, I really preferred to fuck her doggie, but I was at that moment hung up on the "hole in one" thing, so I had her in a missionary position, holding her skinny legs up high and wide.
Though she was always vocal, I had never seen her so carried away, as she was biting her lips so hard I thought they would bleed and ripping tufts of bermuda from the green. To prevent further destruction, I bent her legs forward to hold them and her wrist against the ground, sucked her little titties during this brief period the nips were hard, and carefully avoided those gnashing teeth as I fucked her hard, deep, and fast.
