I met her at her place and she was ready to leave right away. She was looking cute, wearing a long coat and her hair up in pigtails. We left and she led me to a park five minutes from her place. It was dark and the park was mostly deserted, someone was practicing not far from us but out of sight, a clarinet or saxophone maybe. She looked at me and backed against a tree, pulling me to her so I pinned her, and started kissing me.
I reached inside her coat, not breaking the kiss, hands on her sides and up to cup her breasts while we made out. No bra, she knows what I love. She finally broke off and pushed me back slightly, and shrugged out of her coat, letting it drop to the ground at her feet at the base of the tree. She had on a tight little blouse, that I had felt before. Her nipples hard and just visible, poking through. A cute little necktie, not like a man’s, like a tied silk. And a little schoolgirl skirt. Now I saw that her socks only reached up to just below the knee, hidden before by the coat. If possible, I got even harder than I already was.
Never taking her eyes from mine, she reached down, managed to release my cock from being stuck inside my pants and slowly slid down to her knees in front of me, back against the tree. She held it, stroked it against her cheek, her throat, the tip over her lips. She traced her tongue over the underside of the shaft slowly. She enjoyed teasing me. I tried to pull her head to me but she made me wait. When she was ready, she slid down to cup my balls lightly in her right hand, reached around to grip my ass to pull me toward her with the other, opened wide and slowly swallowed my cock all the way to the hilt.
She started sucking in and out, slowly, gently, so wet. I reluctantly pulled her hand away from my balls so I didn’t explode in her mouth right away. I held her cute face in my hands and watched her, then slipped one down to play with her boobs through her thin blouse. After a minute, she took one of my hands and moved it to grab her left pigtail. I got the idea and grabbed the other, lightly holding them both as she worked faster back and forth, in and out.
I grabbed my cock and wrestled it away from her mouth before I could cum. I pulled her up and turned her around to face the tree. I pressed against her from behind, feeling the curve of her ass through the thin fabric of her skirt. I cupped her breast, her now leaning forward so it fell perfectly in my hand. I reached down with the other hand to draw a finger up the front her thigh, going up up and under her skirt to explore, to slide my fingers down her panties and see if she was freshly shaved and smooth for me today. I was sure she was, she always made herself ready for me in all the ways that I liked.
I moved my fingers up further, reaching the top inner hem of her skirt. Biting her neck gently, breathing into her ear, I moved my fingers lightly over her skin, now toward the center to find where her panties curved down from where they were hidden under the hem of the skirt to cover that patch above her pussy. My fingers reached the center and found nothing, starting moving downward and found nothing but a silky soft smooth bare patch. No panties, then. “Naughty little slut,” I breathed into her ear.
I heard her whimper, almost inaudibly. I felt her grind her little ass back against my cock, still just the thin soft fabric of the skirt between our skin. I grabbed her left pigtail with my left hand and pulled her head back, tracing my tongue up her neck. “Good girl,” I whispered, glancing around to see if anyone was nearby. The musician continued to practice. He needed it.
I was so wet from her mouth that I could have slit it in then, but it had been against her skirt so long I was worried it was too dry now. I moved my right hand down the smooth patch above her pussy, put my fingers in a V to lightly trace on either side of her slit, to tease but not touch yet. I could feel the heat coming off her. I ran my fingers up and down along the sides, around the top coming close to her clit but not ready to give her that release. She was arching her back, just noticeably bucking her hips slightly against my cock in the back and my fingers in front. Finally, when I had teased her long enough, I slid my left hand up under her blouse, cupped her breast, and at the last moment lightly pinched her rock hard nipple at the same time I drew a single finger lightly up the outside center of her little slit. She was sopping wet.
I drew my finger up and down against her for a minute, not touching her clit at first, but finally drawing my finger up to spread her slickness all over her it, teasing it. I ran my finger up and down again to get it slick, reached up and sucked on my finger, tasting her tangy sweetness. “mmmmm,” I breathed into her ear, “you taste so good.” She whimpered again, and next time I brought my finger up coated with her juice, I rubbed it over her lips instead. She gasped softly and with her mouth slightly open, I put my finger between her lips. She sucked it in her mouth, tentatively at first, and then hungrily.
No worries about lubrication, I lifted her skirt and started to rub my cock up and down against her ass, then down with the tip to stroke against her folds. She bent down even further, ass higher, holding the tree with her hands in front of her. So slick it was hard to even tell when it started to go inside, if not for her moans getting a little louder. As I started to push deeper inside her, I looked around again to make sure we were safe. No audience (this time), no staff, no police. As we got our rhythm and started moving quicker, her pigtails started bouncing in the cutest way. I reached up to hold on to them for a minute before moving back to run my hands up and down her arms, under her blouse, back to her ass. I lifted up her skirt on one side to see better, to squeeze it gently, to give it a little smack, but lightly to not make too much noise.
Now I’m thinking someone’s going to hear, someone will come if she keeps getting louder. I slide a hand up to lightly cover her mouth. She’s soaking, dripping, pushing against me, pigtails flying, toes of her shoes digging into the ground at the base of the tree. She reaches up to take my wrist, pull my hand from her mouth, moves it to her throat. I’m close now, bent down with my chest near her back. She arches up reaches up behind her to try to grab the back of my neck, pull my head forward next to hers. She turns her face toward me, flipping her head to the right to move her pigtail aside.
“Please,” she whispers. “Please. . .” she moans softly, insistently, almost begging.
“Please, my ass,” she whimpered. “Put it in my ass…….”
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