We decide to meet at a park. We had been texting each other all morning and the nerves were building for both of us. Well, a mixture of nerves, desire, apprehension, lust and a whole lot of horniness combined.. We had agreed to meet at one of the tables in the park and we had both described what we were wearing so we would recognise each other. You had jokingly said you were wearing a skirt for easy access and although I had laughed at the comment, deep down it had registered in my brain and that thought now kept coming to my forethought as I looked around the park for the table. I could see all the tables and nobody was at any of them so I assumed I was early and I sat down and waited. My mind started to wander to your comment about a skirt for easy access and I wondered…. Would it happen???. No don’t be silly, this is your first meeting. You don’t even know if she will be attracted to you in that way. And then my mind again wandered to the possibilities until I heard someone behind me and before I had time to turn around, something dropped in my lap. “thinking about these?’ you ask I looked down and realised it was a pair of panties. I could feel myself blushing. Mainly because it was as if you had read my mind. I had been thinking about that very thing. I tried to regain my composure as we briefly kissed and ‘introduced’ ourselves formally. My hand tightened around your panties in my hand and I could feel they were still warm from where you must’ve just taken them off…and they were damp. I fought the urge to put them to my face as we chatted nervously before we again kissed, but this time it was a more sensual, searching, lingering kiss. Our tongues danced together and in each others mouths, our hands began to move over each others bodies and then we both realised where we were.

We both look around for somewhere a little less open to everyone’s view.. You spot a picnic table partly hidden behind some trees and you take my hand as we walk toward it.. my other hand still holds your panties in my pocket. Feeling the warm moist patch and My cock hardens at the thought of where that piece of material had been just moments before.. we reach the table and you sit down on the table and I sit on the seat in front of you. Your legs spread wide My heart races and with a cheeky grin I open your legs wider as you arch your back as my face moves between your thighs. With my hungry tongue, I lick at your clit as my fingers probe at your wet pussy, You reach down and slide my shorts off me, revealing my throbbing cock already oozing precum You tell me you want me inside you and you gently wrap your hand around it and guide me to your wet pussy lips and I slide into you slowly in and out in and out then faster, deeper, harder. Our moans and groans getting louder but there was no one around and we both explode in tremendous orgasms . You say you want to taste our combined juices so you lean down and lick me clean. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR mmmm I will never look at picnic tables the same way