We’d been messaging for a few weeks about our respective open relationships. The messages covered how they worked, what some of our boundaries were, and how we had gotten into them to start with. The connection became obvious and we transitioned to messaging over an app with the obligatory exchange of pictures.
Our first date at a bar was really nice. The connection we’d established over text definitely held up in person and the time flew by till we both had to return to our respective homes. The chaste kiss on the lips and quick hug seemed to confirm the attraction and teased at what might come.
Our texting continued through the next week, ranging from the mundane to the deliciously raunchy. She showed me some videos of her off the site, and I let her know that one of them I particularly liked and had been back to more than once to enjoy. I’d seen her gorgeous body naked on video, and she had asked for and received a pic of my cock. Her regular partner is quite hung, so I was secretly pleased when she complimented my equipment.
Our second date was exactly a week after the first. Our work schedules had meant that we were planning on the fly through the afternoon, but we finally agreed on a location on the outskirts of town, somewhat midway between our two houses. We parked on opposite sides of the park so had to walk to find each other. I loved watching her body moving under the grey print dress she wore. Her breasts bouncing softly causing me to wonder whether she was wearing a bra or not. I’d warned her earlier over text that I was going to kiss her properly when we met, and having received a response from her letting me know that would be just fine, I made good on my promise.
Our first proper kiss was in the middle of a field. No one around for hundreds of metres. My arms wrapped around her body as our lips met, tongues exploring each others mouths, my hand dropping to her lovely bum. Enjoying the kisses and caresses I move apart, noting your smile is as large as mine. Kissing is always an important skill. There’s not much worse for connection than a mis-matched kissing style and it seemed ours fit quite nicely.
We decided on a walk around the path doing a circuitous lap of the field before finding a bench situated under some trees. The sun going down cast just enough light and shadow for us both to be comfortable no one would see anything we chose to do. Small talk about some of our adventures and how our respective relationship work led to more kissing, my hand wrapping around and her allowing me to cup her lovely breast in my hand. I got to confirm that she was indeed wearing what felt like a delightfully flimsy bra.
When ever she moved on the bench, she slowly raised the hem of her dress an inch or two higher till her creamy thighs were nicely on display, hinting at what lay just a little higher. My eyes would be drawn down to watch as she slowly inched it up further, her sexy lace panties coming into view. I looked up at her, realising we’d both stopped talking and seeing her eyes looking at me with the same lustful stare as I was giving her.
She looked around, and when both of us could see that there was nobody within view, she leaned back on the bench, spreading her legs slightly to give me a delicious view of her lace covered pussy. I ran my hands up her thighs, massaging them gently till I felt the lace band of her thong. My hand ran over her mound, feeling the warm, wetness of her pussy underneath. I slipped my fingers under them, tugging them gently and raising a questioning eyebrow to her. She responded by lifting her hips to allow me to slide the thong down her thighs and then off. I hold the scrap of lace to my face, inhaling her delicious scent before tucking her panties into my pocket.
Looking around one more time I leaned down, planting kisses along her thighs till I reached her lovely wet pussy. “May I?” I asked. “Oh god yes please” was her only response as she lay down flat spreading for me completely. My mouth now inches from her sweet delicate pussy, I gently blew on it, watching as she started to wriggle from the tease. Her hands found my head and tried to push me gently into her. I kissed my way slowly up either side of her wet slit, stopping each time to place a kiss on her clit before moving to kiss up the other side. Hearing her soft moans of frustration as I avoided directly licking her was such a turn on for me.
Eventually I pressed her legs apart and ran my tongue slowly along her wet lips, reaching her hard clit at the top and flicking at it with my tongue. I revelled in the spasm and moan that action caused, her thighs gripping at my head as she grabbed my head, pushing my mouth harder against her pussy. My tongue slipping between her lips and savouring the delicious taste of her. It was so sexy having her hands on my head as I pleasure her, she used them to press me harder or softer into her gorgeous pussy to maximise her enjoyment.
I gently tongued and fingered her pussy till I’d felt her shudder through two orgasms, before pulling up with a smile. Climbing my way along her body and leaning in to kiss her. I was surprised and excited when she kissed me passionately, tasting her juices from my mouth and tongue.
I whispered in her ear “I want to fuck you.” She giggled a little and replied “Oh i like your directness…” She pushed me down so i was sitting on the bench and unzipped my jeans, pulling my hard cock out and giving it a stroke. I slid a condom on as she looked around, then lifted her dress slightly and positioned herself over me. I had a delicious view of her wet, open pussy as she guided the head of my cock between her lips. She moaned softly as my cock eased into her pussy as she lowered herself onto me, her wet pussy slowly stretching around my cock. Her soft moan as she slid down my cock was such a sexy sound. As she reached the bottom of my cock, she stopped, holding me there. Grinding on me just slightly in a way that I knew would be putting pressure on her clit.
I reached up, and opened the buttons of her dress, exposing her lovely breasts encased in flimsy black lace. Leaning forward I took one of her hard nipples into my mouth, teasing it through her bra. Loving the reaction I got when my teeth gently tugged on the nub. As I gently bit and sucked on her nipple, the effect on her was obvious. She started rocking against me, fucking me slowly while feasted on her nipples. I could feel her getting close to orgasm and when it hit I bit down hard on one of her nipples, I had to hold on tight to her as her orgasm was an intense one. Her pussy gripping my cock hard as her whole body shook.
It seemed to take her a few minutes to return to my world, her eyes opening and a shy smile on her face. My hands moved to her lovely bum and I held her hard against me as a couple of after shocks pulsed through her body.
Her smile turned from sweet and innocent to naughty as she climbed off me, settling on her knees on the ground.
“Do you think your wife would mind me going home with your cum all over my breasts?” she asked as she took my cock in her hand, sliding the condom off, and stroking me slowly. I smiled at her wickedness and replied “It is well within the agreements I have with her about playing. Are you wanting to go home all messy?”
She looked up at me, bit her lip, and nodded, her eyes sparkling as she started stroking my cock harder and faster. I had to reach down and open her dress a little wider to fully expose her lovely big breasts. She stroked my cock at a perfect speed, enough to get me closer and closer while still able to enjoy all the pleasure of a delicious hand job. Her eyes never left mine until i started moaning and moving my hips, and as I reached the point of orgasm, she leaned back, stroking my jerking cock off, aiming my cum at her breasts and coating them as I spurted three or four shots all over her tits. Painting a delicious sticky mess on her milky bosom. I almost collapsed as my knees felt decidedly shaky!
She had a gorgeous smile on her face as she re-buttoned her dress and smoothed it down over her body. Transformed from the sexy minx back into the corporate professional she was. Albeit with a naughty secret hidden underneath.
We walked back to her car, farewelling each other with a hug and a long kiss good bye, my scent on her strong. I gave her bum a gentle pat as we separated with promises of a next time soon.
