A Walk in the Park

It was finally a relaxing evening for me. I was so excited actually to be doing nothing for a change, spending the evening inside with no family shit to deal with, no errands to run, no household projects that couldn’t wait. I was planning on spending the evening alone, cuddled up with a lovely beverage and a new show on TV, but my boyfriend Alain insisted he come over and keep me company. I agreed, but only after he promised to basically be my personal assistant for the evening. Besides, we hadn’t had sex in a while, and he and I both knew, without saying it, that the best way for me to relax would be to have my sexual needs met, something he was always pretty good at, treating me to the pleasures of attention and foreplay and intimacy rather than just using my body for his gratification.As soon as he arrived, I thought things were off to a great start: he brought takeout for dinner, so there was nothing to clean up. What’s sexier than that? While we settled into the couch after eating, I thought, I just wanted to enjoy doing nothing this evening to decompress before things returned to normal crazy the next day. Oh, and sex. Since I suspected the main reason he came over tonight was in order to get some, I wondered how long it would to take for him to make his move on me. Cuddling on the couch with him watching our show, I began to feel pretty horny, and when he started caressing and fooling around, I was fairly certain the night was heading for some frisky sex!“Let’s do something different,” he said.”Having dinner without having to clean up? A quiet house? No one calling me to solve their personal emergencies? Tonight’s already different!” I laughed.“I mean, let’s go somewhere. How long has it been since you went for a walk in the park?”“Ummm… too long.”“Since the weather is so much nicer, let’s take advantage of it. I mean, tonight is the first night in a while we won’t sweat our asses off.” It had been fucking hot during the summer… I mean, it’s great when I’m laying by a pool with a foofy drink in my hand, but when I sweat through my bra in my car and my office, that shit has to stop. Maybe that’s why I’ve been so grumpy.“Hmmmm, I was thinking this would be a quiet night in.”“Sure… out, then in. C’mon, it’ll be nice!”I didn’t really want to go anywhere, but I did appreciate him taking the initiative, and I would welcome some cool outside air for a change. I smiled and shrugged, feeling myself starting to give in.“A little blood flow and fresh air and elevated heart rate would do you some good.” He sounded a little too reasonable. So, I agreed, kind of reluctantly.I had been just lounging in my comfy pants and an old t-shirt, so I went into the bedroom to change into some out-of-the-house clothes. Alain watched me, leaning against the door frame not saying any words but saying plenty with his gaze, as I upgraded to jeans with socks and shoes, and a cute top. A couple of his approving humming sounds made me blush. This is the first time I’d noticed: he’d dressed up a little more bonus veren siteler than usual, in nice pants and a shirt with a collar and buttons. I was actually a little excited by now to be going on my mini adventure, turned on a little by the way he was admiring watching me changing, even though his brief view of my panties then bra really wasn’t that risqué.Alain drove us to the park, which was only a few blocks away. Opening the car door to let me in and out, he made no effort to conceal his suggestive touches. We held hands as we walked around the paths, stopping to make out for a minute outside of the glow of a nearby lamp, and when we reached the playground, we decided to find a place to sit down. The fresh air was definitely relaxing me, and I began to loosen and lean into him. We giggled and felt like a couple kids as we climbed up the ladder to the platform of the structure, leaning on the railing and looking out over the grass, swing set, see-saw, and merry-go-round, fancying a trip down the slide that our adult asses hadn’t quite outgrown. It was pretty late and had been dark for a while, so there wasn’t really much to see.After talking a few minutes, we sat, and then after a few more minutes we were lying down looking up at the stars. Holding hands, then cuddling each other closely, it was a little physically uncomfortable lying directly on the hard wooden planks, but the setting was nice. Alain was getting a little handsy, caressing my inner thigh and shoulder and hair, and touching one of my breasts, obviously intentionally but playing like it was accidental. After a few of those, I cupped his crotch playfully, and we both laughed at each other. I just knew I was going to get some later that night when we got home, and I was getting a little aroused thinking about it. I didn’t know if he had planned it or not, but this park visit was turning out to be some exciting foreplay.I kind of wanted to get going, so I stood and pulled him to his feet too. Arms around his neck, I gave him a kiss. “Thank you for bringing me to the park.” Another kiss. “I have a confession.” Another kiss.“A confession?”“Yeah… I really didn’t want to come, because I was too comfortable at home,” I told him. “Or lazy. But I’m glad I did.”More kisses, and this time he was getting into it. “Well, as your personal assistant for the evening, it was my responsibility to suggest that it would do you good to get out of the house.”“Tell me what I need to hear, not what I want to hear?”“Something like that.”We were full-on making out after a minute, and I was getting pretty horny now. He was, too, judging by the bulge in his pants that was brushing against me. Turning me to look out over the playground, I felt him cuddle me close, wrapping his arms around me from behind. He couldn’t keep his mouth off my neck and face and ears, and of course his hand found a boob. But it was a nice sensual caressing, not a gropy squeezing, so I was kind of okay with it. But I did think it was a little inappropriate bedava bahis out here in public, so I pulled away. Drawing me close again, this time facing me, he locked lips with me, kissing me deeply, this time roaming his hands over my butt and hips. And then he reached up for a boob again. I squirmed away, but then backed into him again, not really wanting him to stop. I was trying to see if he really wanted to get friskier, if he really wanted to pursue me.He did want to pursue me, because he handled my ass with one hand and my tit with the other, kissing me on my neck some more. Even though I was feeling uncomfortable getting groped from behind in a public place, there was no one around, and it was pretty hot, so I just let it happen. My top and bra were just thin enough that he could find and gently squeeze the contour of my nipple, which was already stiff with excitement. And now I knew why I had backed into him after he’d turned me around the first time: I felt myself wanting to be taken from behind tonight, to hug my pillows face down in the bed while he had his way with me back there… after a long sensual nudie massage of course. Fuck I wanted to leave right then so we could get home and get on with it, but the playing and the suspense were ironically actually just what I needed to relax for the evening.Alain began to run his hands up and down my back, playing with my hair. As I leaned forward with my hands on the railing, he slipped both of his hands around to my front and stepped up right against me. He was lifting and cupping and caressing both of my titties, and I felt that bulge that was obviously grinding against my ass had grown quite a bit.Then he started to slide his hand into the front of my pants!“Omigosh!” I jumped and swatted his hand away. “Easy there, big guy!”“Sorry, I just can’t keep my hands off you,” he replied.“I can tell.” I turned to face him and put one arm around his neck, lowering the other to his crotch and finding a pretty much full erection, making me giggle. “Someone’s excited down there!”“Yeah, well someone’s excited up here too,” he said, fingering a nipple that was definitely poking through my top.“Yeah, these someones sure are horny,” I said, grabbing both of my boobs and squeezing them at him. ”But they’ll have to wait till we get home.”“Mmmm,” he hummed, nuzzling my neck, “but I don’t want to wait.”“Well, sorry, but we’ll have to,” I said, as I felt his hand return to the top of my jeans and begin to slip inside again. “Yipe!” I said, clenching up… but I didn’t move away or grab his hand or anything. I sealed my mouth over his, probing with my tongue, deciding, let’s see where this goes. I wondered how far his hand would go down.The answer, within just a few seconds, was all the way! He slipped his hand farther and farther inside, digging into the waistband of my panties, and I felt his fingers run through my pubic hair and continue downward until, yep, they were sliding down my slit. After petting my kitty and deneme bonus nipping at my neck and ears for another minute, he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, actually a relief because his hand was a pretty tight fit. Uncomfortable pressure of a firm nipple squeeze distracted me for a second, but when he released it, my attention returned to between my legs, where his digits were wriggling up and down my slit. Whoa! Alain was totally fingering me right there in the park!I felt around at the front of his pants, my fingers fondling the shaft of his penis, and decided to pull the zipper down. No hesitation from him. I was now on a mission to get his dick out, and fumbled around with one hand inside his pants to dislodge it and unbutton the fly of his boxers. Pulling it out, I ran my fingers up and down the shaft as it got even stiffer now that it was free. With his hand back in my panties fingering me, the two of us started to French kiss again, moaning into each other’s mouths while I stroked his hard-on. I couldn’t believe we were actually standing there masturbating each other on the playground!“When you said you didn’t want to wait till we got home…” I asked him when he started to use his hand on my boobs again, “did you really mean…?”“Well, yeah.” He looked into my eyes. “I was kind of kidding, but I could so do it right here.”“Oh yeah?”“Yeah… I could so do you.” Hand back down the front of my panties once again, he fingered my slit, not just gliding up and down, but actually pushing inside. “I totally want to fuck you, right here, right now.”I wanted to get fucked more than ever now, but knew that we wouldn’t give in to raw lust and take a chance without a condom. That’s one thing I liked about him: we were pretty adventurous when it came to sex, but were in agreement and diligent about the protection thing.“Well, since this guy isn’t covered,” I said, flicking his bouncing dick, “we can either play around some more, or go back home now.” I left the choice up to him. “Since you’re my personal assistant, which do you think is right?”“I think you should consider a third option.”If he was thinking blowjob or handjob, and him licking or fingering me to orgasm, I was almost willing to go along with it, but that was covered in the first option, ‘play around some more’, I thought. So I looked at him quizzically while he dug in his pocket. Coin flip?I wasn’t expecting what he held up in front of my face: a condom packet!“Third option: totally do it right here on the playground.”I looked at him, mouth open and making some sounds that weren’t quite words.“Seriously, no one can see us up here. Even if someone walks by in the dark, they couldn’t tell what we’re doing.”“Did you seriously bring that thing with you, planning this?” He grinned. “You really were out to do me on the playground this whole evening?”“No, no, nothing like that.”“Right…” I rolled my eyes.“I thought we could do it behind some bushes!”“You… uuuiiiggghh.” I punched him. He tore the package open before I could talk him out of this. Not that I wanted to at this point.“Well, get to it then,” I said, the lust escalating inside me. Pushing my now-loose pants, along with my panties, down to my knees, I swayed my hips at him to show him my bush while he rolled the condom over his dick.