They decided to take a walk in search of some shade... The park was too far, and a little too public for what they had in mind. It was warm in the sun. A soft breeze cooled the sweat as they walked. He wanted to find a place they could talk, maybe have a little fun...
They headed for an old bridge crossing a little creek that ran through town. Along the way, he couldn't help notice the bounce in her breasts, the way the curved... the shape of her nipples, erect, poking against her summer dress. He snuck another look. The fabric moved across them as they pointed out . They were large... He couldn't help staring! Her breasts were full and round, her dress hugging them.He wondered if she felt the cool breeze on them through her dress... She must he was thinking. He glanced up at her face. She was smiling... She had caught him looking! He smiled in response, felt his cock stiffening against his jeans. The sight of her tits and her smile filled him with desire. He felt his cock growing, brushing on his pants as it did. It felt good! He looked at her breasts again then asked her if she'd like to good sit under the bridge.
Looking up to see her answer, he noticed her eyes had dropped to his waist. He looked down too. His dick was quick to respond, hot blood rushing into it. He looked at her and her smile grew. Her eyes were on his cock, watching it standing out through his jeans. His hardon was full, bulging, trapped between his leg and pants. It felt hot and throbbed, moving with his steps. No questions about size now... nor shape. The ridge of the head was clear, Its length undoubted. It seemed to grow bigger as he tightened the muscles in his butt. His cock moved, trying to escape, trapped in his pants. He pumped it again, his excitement swelled as his cock had. He hadn't felt so hard in a long time....
He noticed her feet in time with his stride, ran his eyes up her legs to the edge of her dress, just above her knees. He took in her hips and her ass. his eyes rested on her breasts again! They looked great! He wondered how her pussy was feeling, wanting to know if it was wet, feeling as good as his cock did to him.... His eyes lingered on her tits and his own nipples hardened and rubbed against his shirt. Tiny in comparison, but poking out hard just the same. He blinked and their eyes met. He took her hand and walked her down the embankment and under the bridge.
They reached the narrow creek and headed for the shade. There was an oak tree, with two branches hanging low, broad and only a couple feet above the sand by the water. It was cooler there and the breeze made their nipples more sensitive. It felt cold as ice when the small gusts blew. The limbs of the oak spread apart in Y fashion. They walked between them and stopped midway to the y. She leaned back, bending her knees to sit on her limb. He stood in front of her and stepped back toward the other branch. His cock ached, bent against leg, straining out. He stood erect before her, watching her eyes.... Loving the feeling. His nipples stuck out. He felt the smallest rub and touch under his shirt. She straightened her arms and brought them to her sides. Her hands flattened against the bark slightly behind her, locking them as she leaned back. Her breasts pushed out tight against her dress, her back arched. her nipples jutted out and up from her boob. His cock throbbed. He took another step back and felt his branch against the back of his leg above the knee. He did an elvis thrust, pushing his cock out, standing there 4 or 5 feet away. He looked at her watching him and touched his hard nipple.
He rubbed it lightly. He was so turned on! He used both thumbs to circle and tease his nipples. He lowered his ass down, and sat . He arched his back, pushing his nipples against his circling thumbs. She grinned and stood up. Her hands started unbuttoning her dress. SLowly pushing each button out, another, and another, working her way between her breasts. Her wrists grazed over each nipple. Her dress opened, revealing her cleavage, and more of her breasts. the last button was almost to her navel. There she stopped, and brought her hands up under her breasts, cupping them, hefting the swell as if weighing them. Her hands caressed over them, stopping to tweak her nipples, then rolling them between each thumb and forefinger He did the same. It made his cock surge with more pleasure, He grabbed his shirt and pulled it up, over his head and dropped it onto the sand. He spread his legs, relieving the ache of his bent hardon. The sensation as it pulled back against his leg and pants excited him more. He looked at her hands toying with her nipples, upe hreas. He leaned back and rubbed his own, trying to p them up as she had. his nipples were stretched tight as he puffed out his chest, moving up and down over his nipples. He circled his nipples with his thumbs, over and around hands pressed against his skin. His nipples tingled.... He felt it in his meat... Like his nipples wa part or an extension of hick manhood. He watched her as she slipped her fingers under her dress and pulled it open. He moved his hands across his chest, palms pressing his hard nipples. pulling them up he felt the calluses below his fingers bump over the hardness. His hands stopped on his sides, above his chest. Hell pulled back, arching, moving his fingertips over his nipples, breathing deep. His smile faded, replaced with an expression of passion and pleasure. Excitement. He licked his lips, watching her slide the dress across her shoulders.
The V showed the sides of her boobs hanging nicely, the edges of her nipples peaking out from under the fabric. Their shape lifted the dress, the seam of the dress brushed over her right nipple He sighed, still teasing his own..... She glanced down, watching her tits as she pulled the dress a little wider. A button caught the side of her nipple, pulled on it, resisting, before flicking around it and dancing on across her breast. The dress opened further as it slid down her arms. SHe lowered her hands. The dress fell away. She stopped the fall at her waist and pulled her hands free as she sat again on the limb of the oak tree, She parted her legs.
He pinched his nipple, eyes locked on her He couldn't take them from her. SHe stole her own look, seeing his hand come to rest beside his cock. He squeezed his leg, then touched his dick. He raised his ass a little as he moved his thumb over his cock. He grabbed it. It felt solid in his hand. He moved it ups and down its length. He stopped at the tip and rubbed there, then moved it down his cock again. He tried to cup his balls, moving his cock under his pants, trying to get his fingers around it.he rested the side of his hand against his thigh. Four or five inches of his cock stuck out from under his fingers. He looked at it, and unbuttoned his pants with his free hand. The jeans teased his cock as he unzipped.
That freed his cock a little, and he began stroking it for her again. She was watching him intently. Her hands were in her lap, She closed her eyes and moved her hand to her breast. She opened her legs wider. The dress almost covered her muff, the edge of it barely seen. He lookup at her belly, her had stopped at her belly button. His eyes jumped to her face. Her eyes were still closed, her mouth slightly parted, pursed.... Her breath quickened, her chest rose and fell. She moaned, pushing her tits out, hands kneading.... His legs spread, His fly closer the his cock. He watched her teasing her nipples, pulling, twisting them. Moving her fingers over them lightly, rolling them back and forth under her thumbs. He did the same with one hand, and his cock throbbed. A dark spot appeared near the tip. She opened her eyes to see what he was doing. It sent another spasm through his cock. The cum stain shined as it grew, the wetness seeping through. "Play with your nipples for me" she said in a sexy voice. It commanded him... "Do what I do".
She danced her fingers around her nipples. He followed her lead. "Yes, thats it. Does it feel good"? she asked.
He sighed and nodded his head. She pressed her hands against her breasts, flattening them as she rubbed. She leaned back and put one arm out to her side, locking her elbow straight, pushing her left side out. "I wanna see your cock" she said. "Will you show me?" She tugged on he left nipple, stretching it... "Mmmmmm"
He pulled his own nip... It sent a bolt of pleasure to his cock! "Take your pants off" she urged. He stood. His pants slid down, movingg over his cock. The sensation tightened the muscles of his ass and thighs. The squeeze. It pumped his cock involuntarily. His pants caught, hanging up on his dick. She watched and moaned, grabbing at her tits, twistingg and pulling... waiting for them to fall.
Her breath quickened. She let out another lowmoan as his cock bobbed a couple of times as if trying to shrug the pants free. Suddenly his cock sprang free! The pants fell to his ankles. The heat of the blood filling his cock and the coolness of its release into the shaded air conflicted, and the shade made his already red cock appear a deeper shade, almost angry and full of rage. It pointed at her accusingly. She put a hand between her legs and pressed it againt her pussy. "I like that" she was saying as she stood herself. She stepped out of her dress and they closed their eyes together. His dick throbbed in the air, She reached out and touched his nipple, His eyes snapped open. Her touch spread throughout his body.
"Sit..." she said. When he was, she continued "I want you to open you legs for me, so I can see your cock when i cum. I want you to watch me.... but you may not touch it!" She lened back again, caressing her tit.
"You want to touch it, dont you" she mocked. She opened her legs and asked again, taunting him. "Dont you?" "Yesss" he said.
"Do you like watching me?" She couldnt make out his mutter reply... "Do you like playing with your nipples in front of me?" He nodded, staring at her. "Im glad" she said. "Show me how you like to play with them...." He thumbed them slowly, lightly.... circling up over and around them. "Yes..." she said "Push them out."
to be continued
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