No Peeking
When she arrived at the strip mall just off the park she was annoyed to see someone else was stopped there too. It would be too conspicuous to head off to the corner of the parking lot with her large bag in tow so she waited, making herself look busy with her phone. "Hurry up," she mumbled. Her lover would arrive at any moment and she wanted to be ready for him. Fortunately the man was just there to pick up the mail so her inconvenience wasn't long. As soon as she found herself alone she grabbed the tote and slipped out of the car.
In the corner of the parking lot there was a utility building and just behind that, a chain link fence with an opening that was easy enough to duck through. The valley that separated the common path area and the not so trafficked space she had in mind was full of water. She had to pick her way through tangled branches and muddy slopes until she came across a fallen log that would keep her crossing dry.
Up the next slope and a dozen yards in she found the clearing where they had played before in the spring. The trilliums had all faded so she didn't feel so bad about the trampling that was about to go down. However, the forest's foliage was not nearly as dense as she had imagined it would be. Her line of sight was clear through to where the paved pathway was. It was hot, humid and rush hour. The few evening strollers that might come out were either still commuting home or just sitting down to dinner. She opted to set up in a space that was on the far side of a large fallen log just the same.
Hurriedly, she cleared the area of fallen branches and poky things. She had known the woods would be muddy from recent rains so had stopped at the hardware store for a plastic sheet on her way. She shook it out and spread it over the ground. On top of this she laid out a thick fuzzy blanket that would offer a bit more protection from the forest floor.
She took a breath, a quick glance about and stripped - everything but the little red sneakers she wore. They were muddy but cute just the same. As planned, she turned to face away from the strip mall and laid down on her stomach. She had a little throw pillow with her too. This she tucked under her hips so that her bottom was elevated. She spread her legs and waited. She had intended to have her feet kicked up behind her in a flirty way but didn't want those bright red shoes to be waving like a beacon for any passer-by to see.
There was one more consequence of the rain that she had not anticipated: mosquitoes. She laughed at her ridiculousness as she swatted them away by the dozen. There would be hell to pay over the next couple days due to this naughty little game.
Ignoring the pests, she picked up her phone so that she could take a few self-portraits. After all, it's not every day that she found herself stark naked in the woods. But before she could take the first shot she heard a branch snap in the distance behind her. She froze.
She had promised him that she wouldn't peek. Just the thought that it might not be her play mate sent chills through her. There was another twig snap. His approach was deliberately slow and as quiet as possible. Her pulse quickened and her mind raced with what-ifs. The plastic sheet crinkled and she knew that he was right there behind her. Desperately she wanted to peek just to confirm his identity, but managed to refrain.
She didn't hear him undressing but did hear the distinctive sound of a condom being torn into. He was between her knees pushing them farther apart then hauling her up by the hips. She wasn't quite up on her knees when he shoved his cock into her, making her moan. Two hairy arms came down on either side of her and he used his weight to flatten her to the ground. She and her partner didn't fit together well like that so the result was a cock that didn't seem familiar. She panicked just a little.
He pulled her up into a kneeling position again so that he could thrust more easily and she took the opportunity to cheat. She peeked under her right arm. Hairy thighs - that was correct. Jays baseball cap… More waves of fear coursed through her! She had never seen him wear a hat before. She peeked under her left arm and saw an army green t-shirt on the ground. She frantically searched her memories for an instance when she might have seen him wearing that colour but came up blank.
Logic told her that it had to be her lover. This was a prearranged meeting. There had been no startled gasp of someone stumbling upon a naked nymph in the woods. The odds that a stranger was out for a walk in the woods with a condom in his pocket were slim to none. And yet still her pulse raced.
The man behind her smacked her ass in a familiar way, but then he also smacked her arms, shoulders and legs to chase off the mosquitoes.
He pulled out long enough to reposition her knees so they were together and then pushed back into her now tighter passage. She pushed back to meet his thrusts, and with heightened senses, gave in to the sex.
The game had him on edge too. He had to stop repeatedly to calm himself. The third time he sat back to take a break she decided to end the game. They were both being chewed mercilessly. She turned get a look at him, relieved to finally put an end to her doubts.
"Hi," she said shyly as her hands went to his cock to peel off the condom.
"Hi," he replied grinning and relieved himself that she was willing to cut their date short.
He stood up and whispered, "Suck it. You do it so well." She was amused by his brazenness, not for his direction of her, but at how comfortable he was standing naked there in the park for any one to see… not that any one was about.
She took his hard cock into her mouth and twirled her tongue around him. He held her head still and thrust. He wasn't usually that aggressive about oral. His arousal excited her. Fighting the urge to gag, she just let him use her. He was pushed in as deep as her mouth would allow when he announced that he was about to cum. She relaxed her throat to receive just as his cum spilled into every available space. Her mouth was filled before she started to move on him again. She pulled back far enough to swallow and then continued to clean him for a moment longer.
"Wow, that was so much fun!" she sighed as she dressed.
"It was. I'm going to be itching for days," he joked. There had been no one to slap the mosquitoes from his exposed back.
She folded up the blanket and tucked it and the pillow back into her tote then bundled up the plastic sheet to toss in the trash bin on the way out. For a moment she considered picking up the condom and wrapper. They would break down soon enough. She like the idea of leaving some evidence of their play behind.
"I took pictures," he admitted. "I'll send them when I get home."
Good man.
