Picnic Time

I look down at my watch, frowning. My eyes travel up and around the small wooded area that my lover toold me to meet him at. I have some idea of what he’s planning, but still… I looks down at my sandals. I can’t help but wiggle my toes, because I’m not used to wearing sandals. I look at the area I’m in: It’s a secluded part of a park. Faintly I can hear kids playing basketball, but it’s very far away. The trees make a small little wall, a clear place on the ground where two people could sit and talk, with room to spare. I shake my head and laugh. Talk, right.

A twig behind me snaps and i go to turn, but strong arms encircle my waist and hold me against a strong body. I turn my head to look back, and meet the eyes of my lover. He smiles down at me. “have you been waiting long?” I shake my head…”not very long, no…” I pull away to face him, and take in him. Seeing him always makes my heart race and my body ache. I notice the basket at his feet and raise an eyebrow. “what’s that for?” He smiles at me, and says.. “it’s a surprise…” Both eyebrows rise on my face…”okay…”

He pulls out a blanket and lays it down on the ground in the little cave of trees we now inhabit. I sit, slipping off my shoes out of habit. I look over at him, and start to say.. “what are you plan..” but then he leans in and captures my mouth with his, a strong hand holding my head in place while he devoures me. Not that i’m complaning. I feel his desire like a heavy weight pressing against me, as if it would break me. And it excites me. I moan in the kiss, and respond with my own passion, returning his kiss. He breaks it to take a deep breath, and i blink dizzily. He smiles at me as i lick my lips. He was planning this, i know it…

I can’t help it. I remove my shirt and shimmy out of my skirt. His eyes look over my body with a raw hunger in his eyes . The look makes me shiver visibally. He removes his shirt, and puts it aside with my clothes. Kneeling up, he takes my hands and motions for me to kneel too. I do, and his mouth travels over my lips to my neck, where he bites all over, causing me to moan and whimper in pleasure. His hands slide to my bra and unclasps it. Pulling back, i blink and feel shy as he puts my bra aside and stares at my naked breasts. I bite my lip, and i know my cheeks are blushing. He smiles and kisses my forehead before cupping each breasts with one of his large, warm hands. My lips part and a sigh is heard from me as he moves a nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling. My hands curl slightly in his hair and beside me. One of his hands slides my underwear down and fingers dip between my legs….

My eyes widen and i moan, I can’t help it. His fingers stroke my clit and slide inside me, thrusting and causing me to whimper in pleasure. He pulls back to undo his short and push them to his knees, boxers as well. I see that thick cock waving, fill and hard, and i can’t help myself. I dip down, grasping his cock at the base with one hand, my lips sliding past his head and my mouth closes around him, sucking firmly. I hear him groan and his hand stroking my hair. I move on him, sucking and swirling my tongue around his shaft. I hear his pleasure and he taps my shoulder, willing me up. He pants softly, “I want to fuck you so badly right now..” he whispers into my ear, and it makes me moan softly. I like back on the blanket as he takes a condom from the basket and slips it on himself. I spread my legs, waiting for him..

He moves over me, and i’m excited. Lowering himself over me, atop me, he guides himself to my warm hole and slides in with resistance. I turn my head, shivering at the sensation of being filled. I love that feeling, that only a man can give. He shudders above me at the thightness and looks down at me, meeting my eyes before he slides out slowly, and thrusts suddenly so quickly, making me moan at how rough it felt. He pulls my head to the side by my hair, and bites my neck, his hips now bucking into me quickly and fully. Oh gods! I cry out, “oh…please…please…” He groans into my neck, and i feel him swell inside me, and he gasps out “i’m gonna cum..” I bucks against him, and moan…”Don’t pull out..” And with that, we both cry out our pleasure as our orgasms run through us.

I sigh, and smile up at him. So, bring any apples?

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