I met you online and we had spoken a few times. You were a little unusual in that you lived close to me. Not something I encountered often.
We were chatting that morning while you were at work. It was a difficult morning for you and I could tell you were irritated. I wondered what you were wearing. Had you done as I had asked and not worn any panties that morning. Almost immediately I received the confirmation by email. A picture showing clearly the dark outline of your pussy under your skirt. I smiled! I had already received the pic at breakfast showing me how tight your blouse was, how full your cleavage looked pushed up in that black bra. As I felt myself get hard, I told you what I wanted from you. You closed your office door and set about responding. I wanted you to relax your thighs, open your legs a little. Recline in your chair slightly as you run a finger inside the neck of your blouse. You moaned as your finger brushed against a nipple.
I wanted my hand under your skirt and I told you this. To caress the top of your thigh. Feel for myself your naked pussy lips. Run my finger between those lips. Instead, I told you to touch yourself as I had described. You response simply indicated a long moan.
I continued to masturbate you with my words and your hands. The tension of the day seemed to ease a little. You seemed now to be more relaxed. You were horny too. You made this clear. Another pic arrived. Your skirt was around your waist and your fingers were squeezed between your lips. Then another pic. Two fingers inside your hole. Wet, glistening, stretched. Your message was clear. You wanted my cock inside you. My hand worked slowly back and forth on my cock as I read your messages and looked at your pics. You had my own pics to ‘use’ as you read my words. I had not felt so aroused for weeks. The urge hit me suddenly and I sent the message before I could stop myself………
‘Meet me during your lunch break’.
As soon as I had sent it, I regretted what I had done. Hoping you would give me an ‘out’ and tell me that you were too busy. The response took several minutes but simply said……. ***
‘OK, where?’ Thinking quickly I ask what coat you will be wearing so that I can recognise you. I tell you to travel to a local park and to find a bench below a waterfall, next to a river. I will tie to it, a red scarf. We agree a time to meet as you return to your work.
Travelling to the park, I am still amazed at what I am doing. I have never done anything like this before. I do not know what your face looks like and you do not know me. I arrive at the park shortly before the time we agreed and hurry to the bench. It is empty. I tie a long, red, silk scarf around the back of the bench and go hide behind a tree. It is quiet here; dark under the thick canopy of trees and no one else has passed. All that can be heard is the sound of water and the birds.
The scheduled time comes and goes and still no one appears. I wait 10 minutes and decide that in a further 5, I will leave and go. I am starting to assume that you have been too scared to go through with the meeting when I notice a woman wearing your coat walk along the side of the river, below the trees towards the bench. When she arrives at it, she hesitates, reaches out and touches the scarf. Nervously, she glances around the area. But no one is near. I am still in hiding. She sits down. When she has settled, I slowly and quietly walk from my hiding place and move towards the bench. Coming up behind you, I lean forward and whisper your name. You confirm that it is you and I tell you not to look behind yourself. Taking the scarf, I tie it around your eyes, blindfolding you. Then taking your hand, I guide you to your feet and lead you away from the bench. Behind it, back into the trees from whence I came. When we are deep into the trees, I position you facing one. Talking another scarf from my pocket, I bind your hands behind your back.
I lean across your shoulder and breathe heavily on your neck. I can smell your perfume. I run my tongue over your neck as I place my hand inside your open coat. Tracing the outline of your body, my hand runs over your tummy. Then one hand opens and the palm brushes across your breast. I can feel the cleft of your cleavage under my fingers as I squeeze your tit gently. You sigh a little and I notice your legs relax. I loosen the buttons on your blouse and open it to your waist. Pulling it free from your skirt, I once more run my hand across your tummy. Pushing my fingers below the waistband. Extending them until I can touch the dimple above the hood of your pussy. Pressing firmly, I can hear you moan as I stimulate you clit slightly.
Pulling you close to me, I press into your back as I run my hands around to your tits. Cupping both in my hands, I start to squeeze you firmly. Pulling down your bra, I expose your tits as they sit above your crumpled bra. Nipples hard in the cold air. My thumbs teasing your nipples. Staring over your shoulders, I watch as those brown buds tighten and harden. My warm breathe on your neck as I start to roll each nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Pinching them and pulling them. Each breast stretched as I pull them hard. I hear you groan as I pinch harder still.
Leaving your tits, I slide my hands lower. As I run one across your tummy, the other slips beneath the waistband of your skirt. Stroking your lower belly gently as I search for your pussy. I know that you wax and it feels so smooth under my touch. Your puckered hood now swollen between your lips. I rub it gently. Two fingers moving those lips as I press into you. Your head drops back onto my shoulder, surrendering to me. Your legs part as your thighs spread, allowing me to push a finger between your lips. Running up and down your wet slit. As your moaning becomes louder, I remove my hand and then raise the front of your skirt above your waist. Pushing my hands inside your pantyhose, I feel you with both hands. Pushing between your thighs, I run a finger from either hand across your lips. Squeezing them between my fingers, gripping your clit as I pinch those wet lips. Pulling apart your lips, I start to run my fingers up and down your smooth slit. A finger teases around your wet hole. You are soaking now and I slide easily inside you. Pushing one finger deep, I start to fuck your fast. I hear the noise from your pussy as I fuck you fast and hard. Two fingers inside you now as your hole stretches and eases under my touch. You open your legs further, bending your knees slightly to allow me to push my fingers deep inside you.
As I fuck you hard with my fingers, you start to leak freely. Soaking my hand and wrist. As I push deeper, pushing onto the roof of your pussy, your legs start to shake. Your breathing rapid as you start to gasp and moan. I feel my hand soaked and realise that you have squirted. Pushing you forward, I make you bend and push your ass towards me. Kneeling behind you, I raise your skirt and throw it over your back. Lowering your pantyhose, they drop below your knees. Pulling apart your ass cheeks, I expose both holes and press my face into your pussy. Smelling you and looking closely at your dripping hole. I need to taste you and run my tongue across your swollen lips. Pulling them apart with my thumbs, I run my tongue up your smooth pink slit. Teasing your wet hole with the tip of my tongue as I run it around your entrance. Pushing gently inside you, fucking you with my soft tongue as I hear you start to moan softly once more. Fascinated by how wet you are, I slip my thumb inside your pussy and start to fuck you gently once more. The base of my thumb stretches you open as your pussy squelches around my long thumb.
As you start to moan loudly, I stand and loosen my trousers. My cock hard and swollen. The veins around the shaft protruding. I press you against the tree, bound and blindfolded with your pantyhose around your ankles. Running my cock up and down your wet slit, I coat it in your juices. Teasing your hole, I push the head inside you but as you sigh, I pull it out once more. Then gripping your ass cheeks, I spread them and push my cock hard into you. You gasp at the force as I enter you and spread your hole. Still dripping, I see your juices coating my shaft as I start to slide it in and out of your wet hole. Moving fast now inside you, I start to fuck you hard. My hand sliding around to your clit, I rub it hard as my cock plunges ever deeper. Pushing hard inside you and holding my cock in deep, I rub your clit with two fingers. Hard and fast, I flick your swollen bud until you start to moan heavily once more. When I feel your legs start to shake once more, I start to move inside you. Sliding my shaft back and forth as I work your clit hard.
Your legs start to shake hard once more as you begin to moan long a low. Your ass slapping against my belly as I fuck you and you cum on my shaft. Your head drops as your thighs quiver and your pussy pulses around my shaft. Fucking you faster and deeper once more, I feel my cock tighten. As I feel my balls tighten, I pull you hard onto my cock and push all the way inside your wet hole. My thumb teasing your tight asshole as I feel the first spurt of cum shoot inside you and you gasp once more. Spurt after spurt of cum fills you. Holding you firmly against me as I empty my load inside your dripping pussy. When I am empty, I slide from your swollen hole. A mixture of my cum and your juices dripping from you. Running down your thigh. I turn you around, pushing you to your knees. Guiding your head towards my cock, I press my sticky cock to your lips as your tongue darts out and runs across the tip. As I pull back my foreskin, your tongue slides around the exposed head, licking away every last trace of cum. Sucking me into your mouth, as you taste our juices.
When you have finished with me, I pull up my trousers. Then tidying you, I remove the scarf from your wrists and guide you back to the bench. When I have seated you on the bench, I press my face close to your cheek and whisper.
‘I hope you enjoyed your lunch’.
As I disappear back into the trees, I leave you to remove the blindfold and wonder who has fucked you.