badinfluencegirl

they wandered, arms around one another, through the streets of their town.  they talked of inconsequentials, their attention focused ever so much more on the hands that were exploring waistlines and backs.  hands that slid gently into pants and caressed the satin skin beneath.

he growled deep and low in his throat as he slid the rough pad of his thumb across the top of her buttocks and realised that she was knicker free beneath her skirt.  she shivered at the near tickle on private skin and smiled.

the park was overgrown due to the city workers strike and she thrilled at the feel of the long grass against her freshly shaven legs.  the decadence in the overblown shrubbery and flowers suited her mood perfectly.  they steered each other to a bench beneath a tree and sat, arms still wrapped around each other.

they talked sporadically, fingers stroking arms and arms reaching farther around.  their shoulders turned toward each other as he pulled her legs across his lap and smiled into her shadowed face.  they looked at each other for a long moment.

looked and then he quirked his lips just a little and started kissing her cheeks and her eyelids and tracing her jawline with long fluttery touches of his questing mouth.  her mouth slackened somewhat and she felt her hair caress his hand as she tipped her head back.  he smiled into her neck and trailed kisses down to her collarbone and along it.

she trembled.

his lips traced a cool line back along her collarbone to the hollow of her throat and then up to the lobe of her ear.  he nipped once, a little sharply, and she gasped and her eyes flew open as her head lifted to meet his gaze and he laughed and kissed her mouth.

they kissed this way for seconds or hours, neither of them was ever sure.

kissed and stroked and fondled until their breath was hot and their hands were no longer making any pretence of staying over their clothing.  he tore his mouth away long enough to lift her onto his lap, long enough to encourage her to let her legs part just a little, long enough to unsnap her bra with one stroke of his hand, just long enough to slide her shirt up and suckle her nipple.

she gasped and let out a tiny moan before sliding her hand between them to yank up his shirt and tease his nipple with her bluntly manicured nails.  little nibbles with her fingers and flickers had his nipple standing at attention instantly.  her other hand slid down to rake up his back, his body arched and his head falling back to free them to continue kissing.

she tore her lips away with a groan of her own and repositioned herself so that she was straddling him; her soaked folds pressing against the erection straining inside his shorts.  he tore his shirt off and pulled hers to her armpits and they were naked chest to chest as they writhed against each other, hands wild and tongues mating.

she felt herself shuddering deep inside and couldn’t bear it.  couldn’t bear it like this so she tore his button free and dragged his zipper down and grabbed his penis and pressed it’s length against her sopping channel.  pressed it there and writhed with him, rode against him as her clitoris used his penis as a masturbation tool and felt herself soaking his shorts as she rode.

he grabbed her bottom and helped her use him, squeezed and pressed into her sopping folds as she panted against his neck.  he felt her quake, knew she was close and leaned in to bite deeply where her neck met her shoulder.  bit and then released to blow and she cried out and shuddered against his raging penis as tremors and little gushes of liquid left her collapsed against him.

they laughed together and he reached into a pocket, pulled out a little packet and looked at her significantly.  she glanced around the park and nodded once, decisively before taking it from him and rolling the condom on to his dripping cock.

he kissed her long and thorough and then stood her up and turned her around, kicking her legs a little further apart.

“sit” he said.

and she did.

with a long groan of satisfaction she slid straight down his penis to grind her ass into his lap.  he slid forward on the bench and then used his arms to drive her up and down his length

“play with yourself”

and she reached before her and started to stroke her sensitised clitoris and the quakes started almost immediately.  he groaned his satisfaction and used her as she came all over his shorts and his shuddering penis.  came and came until she cried out heedless of the public park she was fucking in.

she shuddered and quaked and pulsed and gushed and he died a little and went to heaven and fought her as long as he could before finally, with a long and blissful groan, he erupted into her twitching pussy and they collapsed, spent on a bench in the middle of a park.

slowly they came to themselves and laughed, delighted and embarrassed.  they talked a little and necked some more as they tidied themselves up before she said “i’m so sorry i have to go…”

and he answered “i do too.  oh my it was wonderful to meet you, may i call you?”