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April 2008 Passion in the Park

Hello, my name is Passion and I want to share a story with you. I warn you now that this is no ordinary story it’s about how I bring the internal passion for intimate physical contact from within the soul. Therefore, I say that if you’re not into erotic stories of this nature there is no reason for you to read any further. If you are then sit back, relax, and enjoy. At this point you’re probably scoffing a bit at how a woman can be so very full of herself yet here you are still reading so you must be intrigued, curious, or anxious for the story to continue. If you finish this story and you don’t want to be intimate in some fashion then guess I really don’t deserve my name but I will let you be the judge of that as I could careless either way.

The story starts off with me sitting in a park on a cool autumn’s day and here you come along down the path. Yes you, the reader, I find that by actually making you part of the story it has more the desired effect and I truly hope you don’t disagree with me. So as I was saying, here I was sitting on a bench near the middle of the park on a cool autumn’s day in a light pink silk dress that leaves little to the imagination of my body shape underneath. I lay back on the bench to enjoy the gentle breeze as it dances across my supple skin. A soft serene smile alights on my face just as a gust of wind slides under the hem of my dress which cause a squeal to escape. I look around the park suddenly to see if I just made a fool of myself to but to my relief that no one was around. I usually like to come to the park around this time a year as it tends to be relatively empty as it is today.

While enjoying the serenity of the park my thoughts start to wander as my body slowly starts to respond to the brisk cool air. My soft hazel eyes drift close as my hands slide across my shoulders, down my chest, and over my breast. I noticed as the palms of my hands passed across the luscious mounds of my breast that my nipples were standing erect. A soft, sweet giggle escaped my moist glossed lips as I realized the outing was definitely picking up my spirits in more ways then one. I peek through long, full eyelashes to check if I was still alone as a slightly wild thought crosses my mind. No one was there so I proceeded with what came to mind. Still tickled from the breeze and being in the middle of the park alone I slide my hand underneath my dress and into my thong. Much to my surprise I was wet but goodness did it feel good to my fingers that I begin to slide them in even deeper letting my thumb encircle and rub against my clit. I was totally lost in the sensations that I didn’t notice you coming into the park and down the path that would lead you straight past me.

Moaning softly to keep my voice from being carried across the park I pump my fingers in and out of my wet pussy. As you walk down the path you spot me spread out across the bench. At first glance you shrugged it off as a possible vagrant but as you got closer you noticed the soft silky dress resting against a sensuous body. You noticed a movement so you continued your approach enjoying the vision of beauty. Almost at my side you realized what the movement was and quickly glanced around the park to see if anyone else was around. You looked down towards the bench to see my eyes closed tightly as I continued to pleasure myself soaking my thong. Since my eyes were closed and there didn’t seem any hesitation in my actions you knew that I hadn’t realized you were standing that watching me. My moans rose from the more subtle tones you noticed a change in your own body and wanted part of the action so you quietly slide onto the edge of the bench. Your breath caught in your chest hoping not to disturb my actions.

I felt the vibration of the bench as you sat down and realized what I had indulged myself with in such a public place. Without slowing I begin to try to take a peek hoping that maybe someone bumped the bench as soft hint and went on their way. To my surprise there you were sitting on the bench mere inches from me watching me intently as your hands were starting to roam your own body. A soft smile came to my lips as the excitement grew even more and I began to pump my fingers in and out faster causing the wetness to squish squirt out around them. You notice that my fingers became much more rapid so you began to think how you could prolong the sight for your personal enjoyment. You reached out tentatively to grab my breast and as your palm settle on the firm mound prepared yourself for possible protest. You noticed that I arched my back causing my breast to push upwards on your palm as you squeezed. Then it hit you that somewhere in the small timeframe I had to notice your presence.

With a new level of personal excitement you begin to message my breast with one hand as your other hand began to work on yourself. My nipple quickly stood erect under the thin silky dress. Feeling the hard bud on your palm you slide closer parting my legs with your body. A soft breeze came through that helped you catch the head aroma of wet sex and spurred you on even further. I felt you move closer causing my legs to spread as a soft tinge came to my cheeks as I allowed myself to be caressed by a completely stranger. My heart beating in my chest and I felt your hand become much warmer. You had slid them under my dress touching my silky flesh directly. My silky skin hot to the touch you knew you had to have more and threw caution to the wind. You leaned down kissing my full glossed lips sweetly. As my lips parted your kiss became more urgent and slid your tongue inside my mouth.

My tongue met yours as they danced in my mouth. My fingers slowed in my thong as I enjoy your heated kiss. You caressed my skin gently as you slid your palm over the ample curves to rest on top of my hand. You realized the motion was almost as a stand still you broke the kiss to look me over. You slowly pulled my hand out of my now drenched thong. Seeing the fingers glisten with my wetness you began to slide them in and out of your mouth which caused me to moan it felt so good. Next thing I knew you had slid my thong off and your month was on my wet pussy. I jolted and looked around quickly we were alone. I could hear a muffled “sshh” that vibrated my pussy as I allowed myself to settle back down. Your mouth and tongue felt too good as my arousal level soared once again. My hips began to rock as tongue worked between the velvety folds of my wet pussy. I could hear you gulping and sucking at my juices as your tongue search for the depths of me.

You rubbed on my clit with your thumb as you slid your fingers in with your tongue. My moans began to rise loudly as my body quivered so you pulled your mouth away for a moment to kiss my moans into a muffled tone as you fingers continued to pump away. I was in extreme ecstasy fucking your fingers in wild abandonment as you kissed me. I continued to moan and grind down harder on your fingers as I could taste myself on you. That was all I needed to go barreling over the edge. I exploded hard all over your finger that you could hear the juices aiding your fingers’ thrust in and out of my pussy. You could feel my body tremble violently letting you know I had climax well slowed your motions and eventually pulling your fingers free. Still catching my breath I looked up to find you standing with my things in your hands you say with a wink, “How about I see you safely home?” I nodded yes as I still couldn’t quite talk as lead me across the park and to your car. Needless to say we didn’t quite make it to my place for several hours yet but that is another story.

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~ by Pantie on May 8, 2008.

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