[FM] My boyfriend creampied me in a public park

Every once in a while, my boyfriend and I are vindictive. It’s a flaw of ours. But also fun? Sometimes.

One beautiful Sunday, my boyfriend Henry and I had plans to go to a nearby park. I woke up to him shuffling around the apartment excitedly, packing a picnic basket and humming under his breath. Fucking morning people. “It’s too early,” I whined, “we don’t have to leave for another couple hours.”

“Why wait? We can go for breakfast instead of lunch!”

“Fuck no.”

“What will it take for me to get you up?”

“World peace.”

“Well I can’t do that right now, babe.”

I groaned and turned over, burying my face in a pillow and knowing exactly what to say to distract him. “I’m too horny to leave the house yet.”

I heard some objects clatter as Henry dropped them, running over to pounce on me. “Well THAT I can fix!”

He ripped the sheets off of me and yanked down my panties before burying his face into me from behind. I yelped and lightly kicked him off me, giggling and lifting myself onto all fours. He pushed his face between my knees and rotated to lay on his back. Grabbing my ass with both hands, he lowered me down to sit on his face. His warm tongue immediately began rolling against my clit, and he reached one arm up to pinch my nipple. I moaned loudly, rocking my pussy against his face. Henry sucked my clit into my mouth and brought his other hand to join the first, pulling my nipples until they hardened into almost painfully sharp points. A few more minutes of delicious pressure and I was cumming, shaking on his face and collapsing into the bed as I lost the ability to hold myself up.

He gently lifted me up and slid out from beneath me. I plopped onto the bed on my side as he began undressing, the outline of his erection creating an uncomfortable looking tent in his pants. “What are you doing?” I asked innocently. “We have to go to the park!”

Henry clenched his jaw, a dangerous smile plastered on his face. “Is that how we’re playing this?”

I nodded, smiling sweetly. “Fine,” he said, tucking his cock back down his pants, “but you’re going to regret this later.”

“Wait no I was just kidding—“ I laughed, reaching for him.

“No, you made your intentions very clear, and your punishment will be swift.”

“Henry!”

He sank down onto the bed and quickly pulled me on top of him. I adjusted, spreading my legs so that I was straddling him. He forcefully kissed me, his hard cock pressing up against my pussy. We ground against each other slowly, breathing heavily but unwilling to stop kissing. I smiled against his lips, feeling comfortable that the danger had passed. Triumphant, I sat up straight and brought his hands to my chest, rocking against him. After a moment, I leaned back down to press my lips against his. At the last second, Henry turned his cheek so that my kiss missed his lips. “We’ll finish this later,” he said with a smirk, “Get dressed.”

He had won this round. He placed one hard slap directly on my ass and tossed me off him gently, watching the way my tits bounced as I landed on the bed. I rolled away from him before he could swat me again and ran to go get ready.

The park was already full of people by the time we got there. We wandered, trying to find a shady spot to settle in, but gave up after our third lap around the main grassy area of the park. Disgruntled, we shuffled back to the parking lot and have a car picnic with the notorious pack of raccoons that frequented the area. After around the fourth trip past the same weirdly shaped rock, I paused. “Are we lost?”

“What? No. Of course not.”

“I think we’re lost.”

“We’re not lost. We are exploring. We have provisions.”

I rolled my eyes. “We are going to die out here and become raccoon food.”

“Good god, woman, you are the most dramatic person I’ve ever met.”

I draped one hand across my forehead and slumped against a tree on the side of the trail. “I will surely perish here. The children will tell ghost stories about the human who became a feast for the queen of the raccoons. Her restless spirit stalks the park at night, moaning about picnic baskets and boyfriends who led her astray.”

Henry dropped the picnic basket in the middle of the trail with an angry grunt and stalked over to me. He placed one hand on the tree next to my head and leaned in close enough for me to feel his hot breath fab across my face. “Get behind the tree.”

A smile spread across my face. “What? Here?”

He raised his eyebrows suggestively, and I guffawed. “Something funny?” He asked.

I shook my head, biting my lip as a blush spread across my cheeks. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to my neck that ended in a rough bite, forcing a gasp out of my mouth. “Get behind the fucking tree,” he growled.

I ducked out from under his body and pushed through the bushes that lined the path, finding a tiny clear space behind the tree with barely enough room for one adult to stand. Henry crashed through the bushes behind me and pushed me against the tree trunk, his mouth capturing mine and his hands grabbing and pinning mine above our heads. I pressed against him as much as I could, wanting to get as close as possible. He kept one hand holding both of mine above us and trailed the other down my body until he reached the hem of my skirt. He slid his palm up my outer thigh tantalizingly slowly until he found the waistband of my panties, tearing them down my legs and letting me go just long enough to step out of them. Henry held my panties in his fist for a moment before tucking them safely in his shirt pocket. Letting go of me and taking a step back, he began to unbuckle his belt. “Turn around,” he growled.

I did as he told me, bending over at the waist as much as I could in the limited space and grabbing onto the rough surface of the tree trunk for support. I heard Henry spit into his hand and looked back to see him rubbing it onto the tip of his cock. He pulled my skirt up and bunched it around my waist, holding the folded fabric there with his left hand. Using his right hand to guide his cock, he lined up against my pussy from behind. “You ready?” He asked.

I nodded, breathless. Sinking into me with a groan, he tightened his grip around my waist and brought his right hand to hold my other hip. He began fucking me roughly, the harsh movements jiggling my ass and punishingly stroking my G-spot with each thrust. I moaned loudly, trusting the sounds of the park and the coverage of the surrounding shrubbery to prevent our discovery. The rough tree bark was almost impossible to hold onto, my fingers sliding as they tried to find purchase and provide balance against Henry’s thrusting. He dropped a hard slap on my ass and picked up the pace. I realized he wasn’t going to last much longer and desperately wanted to cum before he did. Call it competitiveness or just being horny due to the sheer naughtiness of the situation. Probably both.

I brought one hand down and started circling my clit, the dual stimulation of my clit and my G-spot quickly building up an orgasm but not quite giving me enough to tip me over the edge. My moans picked up a whining tone as I scrubbed frantically against my clit, desperate to cum. I pushed my ass back against Henry’s thrusts, needing more and more and crying out with frustration and pleasure. He moved his thumb to press lightly against the rim of my asshole, and that was enough. Calling out his name and holding onto the tree bark for dear life, I felt my pussy squeeze around his cock. The tight grip on my hips and the moan from behind me signified that he was close, and I intentionally clenched my pussy in a series of kegel waves, milking the orgasm out of him. With a shuddering groan, he shot thick ropes of cum deep inside me, his thrusts slowing and then stopping completely.

Henry placed a kiss between my shoulder blades and then pulled out, my pussy suddenly feeling empty as cum leaked lightly down my leg. I leaned foreword and pressed my face against the tree bark, breathing heavily and incapable of even faking composure. After a moment, I turned to face him. He was rebuckling his belt, having already tucked his cock back inside his pants and begun making himself presentable. I patted my hair and straightened my skirt, pausing when I felt a trickle of cum make its way down to the crease of where my pussy meets my thigh. “May I please have my panties back?” I asked sweetly.

“What, these panties?” He pulled them out of his pocket and held them to his nose, inhaling deeply. “Nah.”

He shoved them back in his shirt pocket and pressed a quick kiss to my lips before turning and pushing his way back through the bushes to spot on the trail where we left the picnic basket. I let out a shriek of frustration and followed, fully intending to jump on his back and stick my hand in his pocket from behind, before suddenly colliding with his wide back only inches from the path. “Why’d you stop?” I huffed indignantly.

“Shhh!” He threw out an arm to stop me from walking around him.

I peaked around his other side to see what made him stop. “Oh my fucking god.”

A raccoon was digging through our picnic basket, its grubby little bandit hands perusing the fresh strawberries, cheese, and crackers that Henry had packed in there this morning. I had to admit – it was very cute. “We had to sacrifice our food to the raccoon queen as penance for defiling her forest,” I whispered.

Henry’s shoulders shook with laughter, and he reached back to hold my hand. “I don’t want to disturb it. It’s so fucking cute.”

“It’s a rabid animal and will kill us.”

“You’re such a drama queen.”

“I’m NOT a drama queen. But I’m not moving until it’s gone.”

“Hmm,” he whispered, looking down at me and dropping my hand to press a finger against my cunt, his eyes darkening as he felt the cum that was slowly making its way down my thigh, “I wonder what we can do to pass the time.”

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