It was hot very hot and the car sped along the road almost urgently, as if it needed to reach its destination and cool off as much as we did. He guided the car into a space just in front of another car.
Spaces were nearly non-existent; the country park was packed. As I leaned over the seat to reach the towels, I felt Bob hand slide up the back of my thigh. Before I could move or push his hand away, he pulled my bikini up the crack of my ass, holding the small of my back against the seat with his other hand.
"Stop," I giggled. "People will see." "I know," Bob said wickedly. His hand was strong against my body and I knew I couldn't move. He leaned over and kissed my ass cheeks, running his tongue over them and making me moan. Then, he moved the fabric aside slightly and ran his tongue up the crack of my ass and licked my asshole. "We're going to get arrested," I protested, ignoring the wetness beginning to increase between my legs.
"Who cares?" he said, slapping my ass hard enough to make me jump. I grabbed the towels and my beach bag and put my sunglasses on, hoping no one had seen what had just happened. I slid back down into the seat and reached beneath me to pull my suit back into its intended position.
We started walking toward the lake, looking desperately for an appropriate spot to settle down. We finally found a vacant spot and spread the towels out to lay on. I found my baby oil in the bag and began to spread it on my legs. "Want some help?" he asked, reaching for the bottle. I felt his strong hands on my thighs and the warm oil slid over my already hot flesh. He massaged the slippery liquid into my slightly tanned skin, running his hands up the outside of my legs to my hips. He was straddling my body and as his hands squeezed my thighs, I heard him say in a very sexy voice, "Spread your legs." My eyes flew open and I shook my head no. "We can't," I protested. "Can't what?" he said. "How do you expect to get an even tan with no oil on your inner thighs?"
"Oh." I said, embarrassed. "I thought you meant....." He just smiled and gently eased my legs apart slightly. He dripped the oil down the insides of my thighs and slowly kneaded it into my skin.
I could feel my pussy start to throb as I savored the feeling of his hands on my body. I couldn't remember ever being turned on by applying baby oil; but then, he could turn me on without even touching me, so I don't know why I was surprised.
His hands caressed my legs and began working their way up to my stomach and chest. The oil felt sinfully delicious and his firm, massaging fingers even more so as he rubbed it into my tummy, running his fingers playfully under the top of my bikini bottom.
"Watch it," I said, joking.
"I can do whatever I want, remember?" he advised, slipping his hand between my legs quickly.
"Ok, Ok! Just stop! Please." I begged, glancing around to see if anyone was watching us.
He moved his hand from between my legs after slapping my pussy gently, just to remind me who's boss. I smiled, realizing once again how powerful his control was over me, even in spite of my frequent protests to his authority. His hands slid easily up to my chest and he again dripped the oil onto my delicate flesh, making sure to lodge a few drops in the front of my bikini top between my breasts. Grazing my nipples with his thumbs, he slowly began to distribute the oil across my heaving chest. He slipped his fingers slightly down the front of my suit and gently oiled my breasts. He finished up with my shoulders and arms and then told me to turn over. He didn't give me much room to complete that task, as he continued to straddle my body. As I turned over, my ass brushed his crotch gently and I could feel how hard he was. This increased the wetness that was spreading between my own legs.
This time he started at my shoulders and worked his way down, drizzling the oil down my back and allowing the small stream to slide down the small of my back into the bottom of my bikini. I felt a bead of oil slip sensuously down the crack of my ass to my pussy. There was nothing I could do to relieve the tickling sensation it created, so I just squirmed a little on the towel.
"That's really getting me hard," he whispered in my ear.
"Good," I said wickedly.
"You realize that you'll have to remedy that situation," he challenged.
"Of course, MASTER, it would be my pleasure," I said.
From the small of my back, his hands ran effortlessly down my hips and the outside of my thighs. I was thinking how wet I was getting when he slipped his fingers quickly under the edges of my suit and ran it up the crack of my ass as he'd done in the car. My hands flew toward my ass to pull my suit down, but his hands stopped me.
"Just relax," he said sternly. "Come on, don't," I protested, still trying to reach my suit." I WILL spank you right here!" he warned me and I knew he was serious so I put my hands down with an exasperated sigh. "That's better," he said. I was terribly nervous that someone was watching us, but I was so excited with the sun on my bare cheeks and his hands kneading the hot oil into my flesh that I really didn't care.
"Do you know how sexy your ass is?" he hissed.
"No," I said.
"I want to fuck you," he whispered.
"Ok, the minute we get back to the car," I replied sensuously.
"No, right now," he said.
"Right. Here on the Grass in front of all these people," I said in a cock tone.
"You got it," he said, squeezing my ass cheeks.
"We'd get arrested," I said, knowing he was only half-serious.
"I doubt many would object after they saw your body," he said matter-of-factly.
"No, they'd probably all run screaming to their cars," I said sarcastically.
"Hush," he said and emphasized his statement by quickly slipping his well-oiled finger into my asshole. I jumped and squirmed which only served to drive his finger deeper into my ass.
"Stop," I said firmly.
"Excuse me?" he said. "You didn't just tell ME to stop, did you?"
"PLEASE," I begged.
"Watch it, or this could be my dick," he whispered in my ear. With that, he thrust his finger deep and hard into my ass and then slowly withdrew it, pulling a low moan of pleasure from my throat as well. He patted my ass but left my suit rearranged as he finished applying oil to my legs. When he reached my ankles, he sat back and told me I could pull my suit back down.
I must have been dozing because the next thing I knew, his lips were on mine and his tongue slid slowly into my mouth. I moaned and pulled him closer. "Time to wake up, Sleeping Beauty," he said softly as our lips parted. I slipped my hand into his again and we started walking. We walked quite a distance along the country park and the longer we walked, the fewer people we began to see.
Both of us were tired of walking and he guided me toward a grassy spot beneath a few trees. We spread the towel out and sat down, looking out over the lake I was feeling a little hot and not because of the weather, so I leaned over to kiss him, my hand sliding up his thigh at the same time. he returned my passion, his tongue eagerly penetrating my mouth and he grabbed my hand resting on his thigh and moved it to his crotch and his very hard cock. I squeezed him hard, trying to convey how much I wanted him. His hand slid up my thigh and inside the bottom of my bikini. His fingers stimulated my already hard clit and then slipped inside my wet pussy. He fucked his fingers in and out of me while he kissed down my neck to my tits. His tongue flicked my nipples through my bikini top and they hardened instantly. Up until now, my eyes had been closed, enjoying the delicious sensations running through my body. As his hand moved around my waist and up my back to the hook of my bikini and his fingers tried to slip it undone, my eyes flew open and I suddenly realized where we were. "We shouldn't," I said, reaching for his wrist.
"Shhh. There's no one around to see," he whispered.
"Still....." I said, worried.
"Hush," he commanded, his mouth closing over mine and his fingers finally succeeding in their task of unfastening my top. It virtually popped off of my body and into his hand, which quickly threw it behind his back out of my reach.
One of his hands squeezed my tits while the other eased me down onto the towel, his body rolling over onto mine, silencing any further protests with its insistency. I moaned as his mouth moved down to replace his hand on my breasts. My eyes closed again and I forgot momentarily where we were again. It was beautiful here.
The trees provided enough protection from the hot sun and the gentle breeze off the water washed languidly over our bodies.
His tongue wandered down my breastbone to my belly-button, flicking it playfully. His hands gripped my waist as he buried his teeth in the fabric of my bikini bottom and began to pull them down my hips.
"No, wait...." I began.
"I told you to hush. There's no one around. Stop worrying," he said and resumed his expert, sensual removal of my bikini. I gave up trying to fight him and just tried to relax. Suddenly, he stopped and moved on top of me again, letting me feel the hardness between his legs against my own wet pussy.
"I want you," I whispered, kissing his neck.
"Be careful what you wish for," he said with a smile, ominously quoting the cliche. Before I could ask what he meant, he kissed me hard and urgently. "Will you suck me?" he asked, knowing the answer.
"Silly question," I replied, reaching between our bodies and squeezing his cock. He chuckled softly and rolled over onto his back, his stiff cock creating an obvious bulge in his shorts. I sat up, looking around to see if there was anyone in sight. There were a few people walking down the beach, but they were far enough away from us not to even notice us, much less se what we were doing. I kneeled between his spread legs and reached into his shorts to withdraw his beautiful cock. He was so hard already, I thought he might come in my mouth before I even got to work on him.
But he has tremendous staying power, and as it turned out, he was simply overly excited and eager to have me suck him. I massaged his dick slowly with my hand, my other squeezing his balls. "Suck me," he said through the clenched teeth of desire. My mouth lowered itself to the swollen head of his cock. My tongue slowly tickled the tip and licked delicately up and down the shaft, but I didn't put him completely into my mouth. I enjoyed teasing him, playing with his pleasure. It wasn't often that I got to tease him, usually he commanded and I obeyed; but there were rare occasions when he allowed me some leeway in accomplishing my tasks.
I knew my tongue was driving him crazy and I finally satisfied his desire by closing my mouth over his dick. I sucked on his cock furiously, squeezing the base with my hand. He felt so wonderful in my mouth, I though I could just do this forever. He moaned and his hand reached around the back of my head, holding it as he began to fuck my mouth. I increased my suction with each stroke and soon he felt like he would explode. I thought he would come in my mouth and I was ready for the delicious release from his pulsing cock.
Instead, however, he pulled out of my mouth and his face looked as if he were holding back a tremendous orgasm. "Why did you stop?" I asked, puzzled."You'll see," he said breathlessly. I was curious.