“Come here,” I said. I dragged her to a secluded bench in a nearby park. Unless someone was in that part of the park, they wouldn’t be able to see what was happening.
“What?” she asked, her eyes so brown and piercing into me. She looked so sexy that I wanted to take her right there in that park.
“Do you regret what happened between us?”
“No,” she said emphatically.
“Great, because I don’t, either.”
She looked at me, and once again the urge to hold her came over me. I couldn’t stop it. I pulled her gently towards me, and meeting no resistance, I kissed her right there in the park, with no regard to who might see us or what would happen if they did. I expected her to push me away, but she pulled me closer to her and wrapped my arms around her. Soon we were kissing so deeply that it scared me. After a few moments, she started to pull away, but I wanted more of her and pulled her closer to me, never letting my lips leave hers.
“Oh, gosh,” she said as one of my hands fondled her breasts. “All right, we need to go get that ice cream.” She gently pulled away from me, but not before giving me another deep kiss.
“Yes,” I said as I struggled to pull myself together. “Let’s go.”
“Not before that monster subsides,” she commented, bursting into laughter and pointing at my cock, which was straining against my pants so hard it hurt.
“Want to take care of it at home?” I suggested, smiling as seductively as I could.
“Ice cream? Cock? Ice cream? Cock? A little hard to decide.”
“We’re just a few blocks away from either of them. Your choice.”
She scooted close enough to touch my cock without drawing much attention to us, not that there was anyone around. “I’ll take care of you right over there,” she said, pointing to a nearby tree that was further hidden from public view.
I looked at her and looked at the tree and looked at her. She nodded to me. “Heck, yeah,” I said as I ran to the tree. I didn’t think my stepsister was that freaky!
JENN
Giving Tyler a blow job in the park was something I hadn’t planned to do that day, but when his raging hard-on begged for release, I had no choice. And besides, seeing his cock in the open and admiring all of him was fascinating, though risky. As I sucked him like his cock was the last thing I’d ever suck, I watched him—he was leaning on the tree, eyes closed and moaning. I loved seeing him relaxed, knowing I was able to give him so much pleasure. I licked his cock back and forth while fondling his balls; it didn’t take too long for the moans to become deeper and louder.
“Gosh, Jenn. You’re going to make me come,” he hissed.
“That’s the goal,” I said, taking a moment off his cock, then taking him with even more vigor.
“Fuck,” he said as he moved his hips in unison with my mouth, fucking my mouth as I gave him a head.
I kept going at it, faster with every bob of my head, taking him deeper. As his groans increased, my need for him also increased. I started touching my panties with one hand; thankfully I had worn a dress, allowing me immediate access to my warmth. I groaned as my pussy became more and more aroused with every movement of my fingers. He must have noticed what I was doing because he suddenly held my head steady and gently pulled me off his cock and to a standing position.
“But I wasn’t done…” I started to say, but he shut me down with a kiss.
“There’s plenty of time for that,” he said.
I looked around the park and started laughing. “Not if we get arrested.”
“We better hurry up then,” he said as he yanked up my dress so that my panties were exposed.
“What are you doing?” I asked slyly, filled with anticipation.
“Checking how ready you are for me,” he said as he leaned me against the tree and touched my panties. He didn’t have to tell me how wet I was; I could feel it without touching myself.
“What do you think?” I grinned.
“I think I’ll have to do this,” he said as he made me turn around so my back was towards him. He placed my hands on the tree and bent me slightly at the hips.
“You’re really not going to do this here?” I asked, almost panicking. Even though we were in a part of the park that was secluded, it was still possible we might get caught. What if park security wandered through this section? I’d hate to be on the evening news.
He slid his hand underneath my top and toward my breast. I wasn’t wearing a bra, not because I had been expecting to fuck Tyler on the way to the ice cream shop, but because I simply didn’t like wearing bras when I didn’t absolutely have to.