Sunday, August 23, 2020

Delights of the park in the afternoon with Interracial Sex Stories

It's the first day of August, it had been ungodly hot all July, but today is perfect. Lying on the soft grass, my eyes are closed, I listen and feel everything around me. The breeze blows every now and then, mixing the smells, enhancing them, if possible.

The park is large and used by everyone. But for now, it looks like our little safe haven. The smell of freshly cut grass and a long-distance barbecue grill teases my senses. "Mmm, what a perfect mix", I think to myself. Your perfume is what I smell the most, the breeze captures it perfectly.


You just took a shower and I still smell your soap. It makes my nose tingle, as if to embed it in my mind forever. The sounds of children giggling and screaming with delight as they play adrift in the air. Pet owners play with their dogs, barking fills the park too, listening to dogs chasing ducks.

The new fountain recently added to the park drips water with a three-tiered design. You rub your thumb against my hand. It's a small gesture, but one I love. It is simple and sweet. It has always made me feel special.

 It doesn't happen often with our jobs, when we both have day off on the same day. However, when we do, we always love to come to the park if the weather calls for it. We always pack a packed lunch, grab a blanket and enjoy park life. We like to catch up with the gossip at work and people watch as we spend time together. Today I packed the fried chicken, which we ate cold.

 I made sure to bring iced tea and even packaged brownies for something sweet. Once lunch is over, we lie down side by side, immersed in the sun. We took off both sandals and ran our toes in the grass. "This day has been perfect so far, wouldn't you say?" Ask, just above a whisper.

We haven't said much in the last half hour, just having fun with each other. We say enough with just the smallest touches, as we always have. "Mmm, it was. I'm not ready for this day forever," I whisper. I roll on you, my head on your chest, your arm wraps around me

I can feel your ass cup perfectly. "Hmm, no. I don't want to finish either," you say, in such a low voice, it sends shivers down my spine. Your hand moves along my body, until it reaches the hem of my dress, before I start moving it up and down.

Your touch is intoxicating and I let out a soft moan. "Mmm, what are you doing?" I exhale the question, but I slightly split my legs for you. The smile I hear in your voice is obvious when you answer.

"Oh, well, touching what's mine, of course," you say. "Mmm, never shave. I love this beard of yours. Yes, I suppose it's yours, isn't it? But we both knew that." "You know I won't. I shake this beard," you chuckle, squeezing me tighter inside you.

Your hand grabs my ass and I let out another soft moan. It's been years since we had sex. Between the heat of this humid summer and our work schedule as it is, it made it difficult to find those times together. Last time we had the chance, it was nearly midnight and still ninety degrees outside, the air conditioner broke moments before we started and we decided not to go any further.

"What's wrong baby?" You tease me, as he traces his fingers on my panty-covered pussy. "You know damn well what," he chuckles. My hand reaches down and I casually lean on the shorts. You let out a little moan and I know you have the same thing in mind. I brush my fingers to stretch the length and always squeeze it so gently.

You take your breath away, I am definitely shocked by my audacity and the feeling of being touched. Your fingers grab me a little more, as if to keep you from astonishing me. "You're not playing well, my sweet girl," you moan, as I do it once more.

"When have we ever played well with each other, honey?" A slight chuckle escapes my throat and you growl softly. You know how true me is and we enjoy playing with each other. "Take a walk with me, baby?" you ask, shifting a little.

"I would go anywhere in the world with you, love." I slide out of the crook of your arm. I open my eyes, blinking a few times. We pack all our things and throw them in the car, before casually walking around the park. Now there are fewer people, they will all have lunch, leaving us this paradise.

There are still some people though. We both know where we're going, we've been there before. We are bad and we love to find our place.

Hand in hand we stroll like any other average 20-year-old couple would. Nobody pays much attention to us and we not to them. The two trees which are bent in such a way as to look like a gate come into view. It is so, and green, the smells of the outside are overwhelming, very welcoming. We go through the tree gate and enter what we call paradise.

It's a small cove, the sun can shine but trees block most of it. The rays of light work, depending on the time of day. I remember the time we made love here, while it was raining. It was so amazing. It was perfect. You squeeze me against the rock face, my arms above my head with one of your hands holding me in place.

I can see the lust in your eyes, looking deep into my soul, reading the same desire in my desires. You smile at me and lean towards me, kissing me deeply. I can taste your exotic flavor when we kiss. I moan against your lips as my other hand brushes your back. You grab my ass and squeeze it.

"Mmm, yes", I think. I love when you do it. A few moments later, your lips come out of mine, down to my neck. Your breath tickles my flesh. "God, yes!" It is so great.

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My breath tightens, makes itself felt after a few seconds of this lust that burns inside me. You release your hands and I move quickly to remove your button from the shorts and slide the zipper down. I drop them both to the ground around you. Do the same with my panties.

I give you a cheeky smile as you fall back against me. Your cock presses against my lower abdomen and your lips find mine. I am able to gently slide my hand between us and caress you as we kiss.

You are happy to see that I am not wearing a bra when you expose your breasts. You kiss me and bite my flesh, before sucking my nipples in my mouth. My delicious rose-tipped nipple pulses instantly and a moan escape my lips.

I roll my hips towards you, feeling your hard cock against me again. Don't let me do more. You keep me pinned to the rock. Your teeth land on my nipple, your tongue flickers on it.

"Oh god, please don't stop," I whimper, wanting nothing else right now. You are not going to stop and smile at my words. Your beard tickles my tender soft flesh, your tongue still moves quickly. One of your hands moves under my dress, right between my thighs. Move two fingers between my folds and towards my clit.

You start an evil dance on it, pinning it between your fingers. "Fuck, please!" I feel so light, moving my hips the best you can as you send me to another world. Your mouth moves quickly from breast to breast.

You suck my nipple already waiting. My other breast is rosy red from the sucking and your beard scratching it perfectly. It throbs with joy. With one smooth motion, you bring us to the ground.

The soft grass beneath you, I lean on you while still sucking my nipple. My breath hisses lightly, gasping as you drag yourself towards me. Fitting perfectly, I guide my soft wet folds along your thickness. Your head catches my clit and I work it, cutting you with my moisture. The smell of sex is strong, the aroma is undeniable.

I watch you as you continue to suck on my nipples, both working, moving back and forth. My breasts are uniformly red from the pleasure you offered them. Your beard tickles me every now and then and makes me wince.

The things you do to please me, how could I ever get enough of you. We have needed it for so long and we are in no rush. It is not necessary, we want it too much.

Birds chirp and the sounds of others not far from us are easily heard, but they are drowned out by my soft moans. I resist the temptation to moan too loudly. I raise my hips carefully, placing the head of your swollen head at my opening. Stop doing what I do and lift the skirt just enough, you can see your cock sitting there. I bite my lower lip and begin to slide down the shaft.

Come quickly and grab me by the hips, helping me slide down. I drop my head slightly, moaning, as I embrace you with the warmth of my walls. We moan together, I come all the way and begin to roll my hips. Every last wonderful perfect inch of your cock is inside me.

My head goes back, looking at you. I keep my skirt straight so you can watch both me and your cock sink into me. You stand up and push yourself slightly while still pulling your hips. The patterns of our movements are perfect and we don't need anything else right now. Oh, God, you feel so wonderful inside me, so perfect that you fill me with everything I need.

'Mmm fuck!'. We work in perfect harmony together. We are slow and kind, but passion is like a wild fire that quickly spreads through us.

You grip my breasts firmly, squeezing them in your powerful fingers as I turn you around. You knead them, pinching my nipples, which are already tender and painful. Send a good feeling in my loins. Now I move my hips a little faster, but I don't reach the end.

Not yet…. "Mmm, my sweetie, baby. You feel so good about me," you moan. "Oh my love, I've needed you for so long. I've missed you inside.

Mmm, I never want it to end, "I whimper, as I lay down hitting my sweetest spot. I continue to that point and roll my hips with an animalistic need. It makes you shiver, swearing under my breath. Grab one of my legs and you throw it over your shoulder, before pushing me deeper into myself.

I cry out another long, welcoming moan, urging you to take me. None of us can handle it anymore, we can't hold back now. Our sensual rhythm turns into a growing need. You push yourself up, repeatedly as I rush on you. I can feel every inch of you deep in my womb.

I moan your name, trembling for my sweet release. My breathing is rapid as I feel my body hum from the explosions. A blinding, pulsing moment of release squeezes deep inside me. I convoy in a chain of spasms and groan your name, which prompts you to continue.

You love it when I moan your name. My dizzying explosion of feelings holds you tight and I feel so intoxicated, we keep moving. You can feel the side effects gripping you.

"Can you feel it, love? The little spasms after you give me," I gasp, trying to catch my breath. "Are you kidding me, baby? That's all I can hear! I love it when I do this to you." Let's smile and slow down a bit. We return to a soft loving moment, enjoying each other, living in our world of ecstasy. Your cock is so thick inside me, it takes me deeper, taking us to new levels. I squeeze my hips towards you, take the other leg and move it over the shoulder.

I need you so badly right now. It guides me, taking me harder with every pounding need. The tension extends around you more in this position, and you push yourself forward. My hands move to take your ass in a good grip.

I draw you into me, shattering further, wanting you deeper. I know you will soon reach climax and I want it as deeply as possible inside me. Groaning once more, I feel you becoming thicker inside me. You own every inch of me, from the inside out.

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My nails dig a little deeper and you groan. It's just your hips moving now, catching me, as you hold me locked in place. The sheen of my orgasm has allowed you to move inside me faster, and you do.

Arch your hips up to meet your thrusts and we collide together. The sun has gotten hotter now, or maybe it's just our nastiness that made it look so hot. The air is thick and I feel like I can't breathe, but it's so perfect. A ray of sunshine shines through and highlights your hair. I can't help but pass a hand, pulling you down in a kiss.

The other hand is still on your ass. Your moans tickle my lips, making me moan with you. I feel you suddenly squeeze, a moan of blissful agony as you flood inside me. A pulsating wave of pleasure fills me and I shiver in my explosive orgasm.

Let's share this moment together, culminating hard together. It's a perfect ending for a perfect day. We lie down together, holding our breath and immersing ourselves in the rays that flow through the trees.

This is our little slice of heaven. It's like nothing could go wrong here. After a while, we get dressed and go back to our car while we collect leaves and grass from our clothes, giggling, like we do. Once home, we both slip into the shower and make love one more time. The warmth of the water is soothing, that once outside, we fall asleep in our bed, our bodies tangle together.

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