Sum[m]er [F]un | 2016

Whenever I drive by the park, I remember what happened one day in July, years ago.

It was over one hundred degrees that day, and we had been working outside. We were in his car and had just stopped off for lunch at a nice restaurant with our friends. I had one drink and since I hadn't eaten much, it went to my head. I'm short, it usually does. I also love hot weather, but I especially love the way he smells when he sweats and just being in the car with him was making me lose control of myself.

"I don't know if I can stand being in the car with you," I said, but I might have been mumbling it. I started fondling his cock while he was driving. He looks so good in his black button-down shirt, his hair long and slightly damp with sweat. He's much paler than me, and I love that contrast. I've got round ethnic features, but he has a chiseled face with a few creases in his eyes and at the corners of his mouth. He has a beard and just thinking of touching it makes my skin rise with goosebumps. His eyes are perfect and intensely blue. With just the sight and smell of him I get wet, and soon his hand was in my pants. It was still hot in the car and I was a little tipsy, so without abandon I ran my fingers down the length of him through his pants, moaning in the passenger seat, begging him to pull over and fuck me.

That's when we started to look.

Gas station? No, to easy. What neighborhood is this? Library? 7-11 bathroom? Eventually, he exited the freeway and we drove. We drove through a familiar neighborhood and I got a crazy idea.

"How about the park?"

"Won't there be people?"

"In this weather??"

The "park" was actually just a little trail next to a stream. The trail began off a side road and there was room for maybe one or two cars to park there. The area was heavily wooded and the sound of bugs was loud. It was broad daylight, but there were no other cars, so we walked as far back as we could without losing sight of his car (and the road!) and started grabbing for each other.

Of course we kissed first. I love kissing him so much it's sometimes hard for me to stop and do something else, but my hands were all over him; his back, his stomach, his chest and shoulders.. he was covered in a thin layer of sweat already and I pulled up his shirt enough to lick down from his stomach while undoing his belt. Finally once his belt was off, I practically tore away his pants and began licking the entire length of his cock. I can't praise this cock enough; it's long, thick, veiny, and intimidating. I love licking it from top to bottom and rubbing his balls with my fingertips because it makes him groan. Eventually I pushed him into my mouth and used my other hand to stroke what I couldn't get to with my lips.

It's broad daylight, out in the woods, it's hot as hell, and I'm sucking his dick in public.

After a little of that, he put both hands under my arms and hoisted me up, sticking his tongue in my mouth while undoing my pants. It doesn't take long before he's pushing me up against a tree and pushing down my clothes and underwear to expose my bare ass to the park. Again, we're both completely sweaty by now, but he spreads my ass with his hands and begins licking my pussy ravenously. I'm completely shaved so his tongue on my bare skin feels so good I'm moaning into the tree, but then he starts tonging my ass and I can feel myself getting so wet it drips down my thighs.

When I finally look up, I can see that there are cars speeding by in front of us. They (probably?) can't see us, and nobody interrupts, so he sticks his tongue in me again and again until he's so amped that I feel his cock pressed against my pussy instead. It's thick, but he slides in easy.

"You're so fucking wet.." He groans. He always seems so surprised by how wet he makes me, even though it happens every single time. His cock is so filling I push myself back until he's all the way in me. We stand there for just a few seconds before he starts fucking me like an animal, sweat pouring off of us and on to our clothes, nothing but grunts and moans and bugs and cars. He slaps my ass and I gasp every time, not surprised, just out of pure enjoyment. Just to clarify, I have a huge ass. The fact that he enjoys it makes me want him to do whatever he wants with it, and that includes spanking.

I've got one hand on the tree trunk to steady myself, and the other goes down to rub my clit while he's fucking me. It's so wet and slippery I have a hard time but his fucking is so hard I can't help but cum after just a few minutes. By then, his hands are gripping my hips so hard (I wound up with bruises, later) that he's shaking, and his strokes become slightly sporadic.

"Cum inside me," I beg. I love the feel of him shooting his load in my pussy, the before during and after. He can't even talk, but he shoves his cock into me hard a few more times and is suddenly cumming so hard I can hear him gasp for breath. We stand still for a little bit, him still deep inside me, the cars going by. I'm pretty sure mosquitos are biting us. His sweat is dripping down from his stomach to my ass. Cum is oozing down my thighs and I don't have a change of clothes or even underwear. We just kind of stand there like that until I stand upright, he tilts my head back toward him and we're kissing slow, still connected, our sweat mingling.

I love the smell of him. We take a few seconds and get dressed, then walk back, slightly shaky, to the car.

I always think of this when I drive by that park, but we haven't been back since. Winter makes outdoor fucking uncomfortable. I can't wait for the weather to heat up again.