Embarking on a new (con)quest – Part 2 (F/M)

As I mentioned in the previous part of this story (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/45m1wg/embarking_on_a_new_conquest_part_1_fm/), I was left feeling pretty horny after my early morning wake-up call – although I was somewhat glad I didn’t turn down the opportunity to be eaten out dressed as Asuna from Sword Art Online (http://i.imgur.com/cmaSM71.jpg) within an hour of donning that outfit for the first time, I couldn’t pretend that I didn’t want more.

Luckily, I’d had another fruitful Tinder match the night before – another guy in his late 20s, and a tall, blonde-haired and good-looking man who I’d spent some time talking to and gotten on great with. He was also more than a little enamoured when he learned what cosplay I’d be wearing on the day of the event, and as it became clear that my early morning encounter would be nothing more than a quick affair, my plans with this second guy became more of a “main course”.

Having made arrangements the previous evening, it wasn’t until mid-morning that I got a message from him, letting me know where would be best to meet (as a local to the area) and checking that I still wanted to see him. Confirming that I’d be there, he told me how excited he was to which I reciprocated, and an hour or so later he told me he was on his way. Another 15 minutes passed and he’d arrived at our meeting point just outside the event, so I headed out for a “lunch break” of my own, relieved I didn’t have any friends to make excuses to this time around.

It didn’t take me long to find the spot he’d told me to meet him at, and there he was, dressed in a thick coat, casual shirt and jeans and fitting in with the small crowds around the event arena (apart from the cosplayers, of course!). Making my way through that crowd to him, I said hi and confirmed I had the right person, and stood with him for a while to wallow in his compliments, talk about the event so far, where I’d travelled from and so forth. Small talk out of the way, he asked if I wanted to head off somewhere quiet, and I agreed, allowing him to lead the way.

Thankfully, the area around the event itself is massive and made up mostly of park and woodland, which we duly headed towards. Once away from the main crowds there were very few people around in the park itself (it was a cold, overcast day), and eventually with nobody else around he pointed off the beaten track to an area that looked very secluded. Looking around and seeing the coast was clear, we started to head across the grass towards that area. Reaching it, it was just as it looked – surrounded by trees most of the way, and in a dip that meant nobody in the vicinity could see.

Barely pausing for thought he quickly took off his coat, laying it down onto the grass in the area, at which point I realised that my mostly white outfit was really not the thing to be wearing for this kind of outdoor activity. Nonetheless, as he knelt on his jacket and beckoned me over I duly stepped onto it before him. Looking my body up and down, he asked if I could take off my shoes, which I duly did, very aware that his position as I lifted each leg to remove my footwear granted him a view of my knickers under my skirt.

Shoes removed and dropped next to my handbag, I shuffled a little further forward, and he reached out to touch me for the first time, his hands brushing up and down my legs still in their stockings. “Do you mind if I take these off? They’ll get muddy otherwise” he asked, mirroring my own thoughts. I told him to go ahead, at which point he spent some time slowly peeling each sock down, kissing down the inside of the thigh and leg while doing so until I lifted my foot and he removed it entirely, carefully placing it inside my discarded shoes as best I could. With both socks removed, his hands then glided slowly back up my legs, causing me to shiver with excitement before they teasingly brushed over my underwear covered crotch. Hooking his fingers into my knickers, they slowly came down my legs until I stepped out of them, my already wet pussy now exposed to him under my skirt.

Now he shifted his own position, moving to lay down while taking my hands and guiding me into a kneeling position as he did so. I realised what he was doing here but still let him guide me as he had me shuffle up until I was straddling the top of his chest. His hands then reached out and guided me downwards, and soon I was positioned over his face and felt a tongue exploring my pussy for the second time that day. This time the exploration was more considered and careful, tracing my lips and occasionally slipping just inside to taste me, his hands still trying to guide me closer to him. Already so aroused and ready for more from events earlier that day, I soon subconsciously found myself moving my body down closer to him, giving him enough access to properly lick and suck on my clit or thrust his tongue into my wetness.

HIs hands stroking my thighs and legs and his tongue on me soon had me moaning and building towards an orgasm, and I couldn’t help but start moving my hips, pressing myself against his tongue and feeling it flickering over my clit and moving myself back and forth to feel the full reach of his tongue between my legs. Leaning forward and breathing harder between moans over him, he also sensed that I’d soon be coming and pulled my hips down more insistently, redoubling his efforts in licking and sucking my pussy until even louder moans from me signalled to him that I was about to cum – something I duly did as he pressed his face against me and continued to pressed his tongue deep in me. I instinctively put my hands forward to prevent myself toppling over as I came, making my gloves a little dirty but no longer worrying about that too much as I got my breath back and enjoyed the flush of pleasure that I’d just experienced as the last of it seeped away.

I clambered up once I’d recovered enough, standing next to him as he remained laid out on his coat. I saw him unzip his jeans, rummaging to produce his erection from within. Again, no words were required here, so I knelt and reached over to my bag, finding a condom inside which I unwrapped and rolled onto his reasonably thick cock. Straddling him again, I leaned forward, trying to struggling to get into position (not able to see for my skirt) until he reached down to grasp his penis and help guide it towards my entrance. Feeling it against me, I shifted position a little more and then slowly began to allow him to sink inch by inch inside me, both of us sighing happily as I did so. After moving on him slowly for a little while I could soon enjoy feeling filled by him more easily and began to move faster, leaning forward and moving my hips up and down as I started to moan softly again.

His hands moved to stroke my legs and I felt him start to push back up against me, fucking more deeply as I rode his cock out in the open. I alternated between bouncing on him and grinding my hips against him, enjoying the different sensations until he asked me to turn around and ride him in reverse. This I duly did, getting up and turning around before reaching down to quickly grasp his cock and easily sink it into me. Feeling his hands slide under my skirt and hearing him complimenting my bum, I went back to riding, moving faster and harder as his cock slid in and out of me pleasingly. I kept up my rhythm for a few minutes until I felt him begin to tense a little, then feeling his hands grasping me more firmly as he began to thrust against me, moans and groans escaping his lips as I felt him throb and cum into the condom inside me.

Once his orgasm subsided, I hopped off and watched as he pulled off and discarded the condom. I assumed that was the end of things, but not so… he was still erect, and seeing my thoughts assured me that he was good to go again. Awkwardly clambering up, he invited me to take my turn laying back on his coat, and I duly did so, adjusting my outfit as I sat down before laying back on the hard ground. I reached out to my bag and fished for another condom, handing it to him to pull on to find him quickly pushing his jeans and boxers down to his ankles – once that was done he was quickly spreading my legs, pushing up my skirt and letting his fingers rub my pussy for a while to check my wetness before leaning forward and guiding his cock easily back inside me.

He pressed himself against me and our lips met in a passionate kiss for the first time as he penetrated me. He soon set up a hard and fast rhythm as he fucked me, my initial gasps from each thrust soon turning into moans which spurred him on to move deeper. His body still pressed against me there I was, in the middle of a park with a stranger, half wearing an Asuna cosplay outfit but with my bare legs spread and aloft and his cock noisily fucking my soaking wet pussy.

This was exactly the sex I’d been yearning for, and I could help but moan and call out as my excitement got the better of me. “Oh yes”… “Keep fucking me like this”… “Make me cum”. He returned in kind, telling me how much he was loving my tight pussy, and telling me how he wanted someone to see me here being fucked by him in cosplay. That idea drilled into my head instantly and aroused me further – “I’m getting close, please don’t stop” I moaned, which was his queue to shift position and fuck me harder still. His cock pistoning in and out of me now, I couldn’t stop myself moaning loudly in spite of my exposed location, moving my hips to spur him on until a large orgasm crashed over me and I found myself gripping him tightly and yelling moans into his ear as he continues to fuck me. He didn’t stop thrusting until my loud moans subsided, slowing right down and giving me time to recover my breath before sliding out and asking me to turn over.

Feeling a little weary now, I dragged myself up onto all fours, feeling him pushing my cloaks and skirt out of the way so that he could sink himself back into me. As he picked up the pace again, I remained on hands and knees with my head down, simply enjoying the feeling of him pounding me until I felt him tense and push deep into me as he came for the second time a few minutes later.

As he pulled out of me, I unsteadily got to my feet, with nothing much for either of us to say apart from “wow” as I found myself looking around nervously to ensure we hadn’t actually attracted a crowd. While it took him no time to pull up his jeans, I refused to budge from sitting back on his coat while I recovered my knickers and pulled them back up over my still wet pussy, and then spent some time putting my socks and shoes back on. Straightening myself out, I asked how I looked, to which he replied “like someone just fucked you”. I frowned but then laughed as he assured me I looked fine, just flushed, and so I handed him his coat and we cautiously made our way out of our “den” back into the still empty area of the park.

Walking back to the event, we talked a little more and he lamented not being free that evening (hence us meeting at lunchtime instead), although I told him I wasn’t sure I could go another round anyway. Laughing, we made some more chit-chat before I got back to the doors of the convention, saying goodbye and heading back into the hall hoping that I wasn’t walking too unsteadily or looking too red-faced.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/45q2zo/embarking_on_a_new_conquest_part_2_fm