A Picnic Day

Written as remembered by Lady L.

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M knew that Wednesday would be a free day for me, so he decided to take a day off so we could go somewhere together.

We took a little road trip to a park we had stopped at the year before, which was about an hour away. It was a county park which was barely used, located in a small town. It had walking trails and such. I had packed a lunch thinking we could have a picnic.

Upon arriving, we passed a small playground where there was a mom and two kids. We drove on a little farther to find an open spot. We pulled out a blanket and the lunch I packed, and spread the blanket out on the ground near the car, no more than 20 feet away.

I was wearing a white sundress with flowers printed on it. It was pretty low-cut in the front, and I had worn a balcony bra underneath, which pushed my breasts up nicely. I wanted M to have a nice view. I had decided not to wear any panties underneath, and the only other thing I was wearing was a pair of sandals.

We laid down on the blanket, looking around at how beautiful the scenery was around us, and enjoying how quiet it was.

He gently caressed my face and told me how lovely I looked. His hand went down to my breast, giving it a gentle squeeze and tracing his fingers along the edge of the v-cut in the dress, his fingertip traveling over my cleavage. He liked teasing me like that, and I loved it.

We ate lunch and sat there for a while, laying in the sun. It was beautiful.

After a while, we put the basket in the car, grabbed the blanket, and went for a walk on the trail.

In some spots we were walking through woods, in others open meadows. We had only passed one other person on the whole trail.

We both had the same thing in mind. We were looking for a place that would be in the sun, yet secluded enough to not be seen.

We came to a spot where the grass was roughly up to my hips. He took my hand and began to lead me off the path, stopping at least 60 feet away. He trampled a spot of grass for us to lay on, and on top of that he laid the blanket. We sat down on it, looking around and realizing we couldn’t see anybody, and that probably meant nobody could see us.

Laying back on our elbows, we faced each other and began to make love—slowly at first, just kissing and caressing one another.

Taking his hand, I pulled up the hem of my sundress, revealing that I had no panties on, and laying his fingertips on my pelvis. Immediately he went to work masturbating me, pinching and pushing my clitoris.

During this time I had unbuckled his belt and undone his trousers. Now I reached inside and found a hard treasure. My hand was inside of his underwear, grasping his shaft and stroking him. We went on like that for a while.

Eventually my sundress was pulled off over my head. He reach behind, unhooking my bra and slipping it from my shoulders. The warm sun on my skin feel wonderful. I pushed up his t-shirt, getting it up over his head and running my hands over his chest. I leaned into him, and he eased down onto his back.

Getting on my knees, but keeping hunched down enough that I was still below the top of the grass, I worked his blue jeans and underwear down to his knees. I was hungry for him! As I held his erection, I could feel the throbbing. I put it in my mouth, dropped down and began to suck it, bobbing up and down on the head.

I heard him tell me to turn around and get on top of him. I turned my body around and lifted a leg over his face so I was on top of him, straddling him 69 style.

His hands caressed and rubbed over my hips, the backs of my legs, and my behind, and I spread my knees as far as I could, lowering myself down on his mouth. All the while, I held that stiff flesh in my hand.

I knew I reached the right place when I felt his tongue began to caress my labia.

Laying my head on his upper thigh I admired his genitals as I stroked and squeezed. Eventually I brought it down to my mouth, laying there and enjoying the feel of it in my mouth. In past encounters, I had actually fallen asleep quite a few times with him in my mouth. It’s a blissful way to fall asleep: the two of us lost in passion and full of satisfaction.

Suddenly we heard a voice. Somebody was walking by on the trail.

We stopped for a second and stayed down low. We could hear them getting closer, and then the voices faded. They didn’t even know we were there.

I looked at him with a smile before putting him back in my mouth. My heart was beating hard. It was exciting. This certainly wasn’t the first time that we had ever had daring sex, but we always made sure it was in a place where we would not be found out.

He licked away at me, and it felt amazing. I could hear slapping noises coming from both ends of our connection.

His fingers were inside of me now as he sucked on my clitoris from below. I let out a quiet moan with him in my mouth. We went like that for a few minutes before I finally turned around because I couldn’t stand it anymore. I straddled him, taking ahold of his shaft, sliding it inside of me, and lowering down.

The feeling was marvelous, and the setting was perfect.

I rode him like a cowgirl. I felt him slip around, rubbing my inner walls. His hands grasped my hips, pushing and pulling them, urging me to ride harder.

There was another sound. I peeked over and through a gap in the grass, saw that it was an older couple off in the distance.

I knew I had to come and so did he.

I hunched down low on top of him, my breasts pressing into his chest. He pushed and pulled me, and we went at it with everything we had. It also took everything I had to be quiet.

The orgasm overtook me, making me jerk and spasm on top of him. I buried my face down into his neck, trying not to make a sound.

He laid there with me quietly. I kissed him, then climbed off of him.

Getting on his knees, he went around from behind me and I could feel him sliding in. He knew that time was of the essence, since we couldn’t take much more of a chance of being discovered. I could feel him slapping into me thrusting hard. His sack was slapping into my clitoris as he thrust, and I could feel the length drawing out, then forcing its way back in, over and over again.

Then it came: the feeling of his excitement pulsating out of him—his ejaculate filling me.

Suddenly I came again, burying my head down in the blanket, trying not to make a noise. We both laid down for a while, letting the sun wash over our bodies, kissing and caressing before deciding that we should get ourselves dressed.

After doing so, he picked his head up, realizing there wasn’t anybody around.

Walking back out to the path with her blanket folded up, we continued on our way until getting back to our car.

Once inside, I reached over, put my hand on the back of his head, looked him in the eyes, and told him how much I loved him. He did the same. And off we went.

We visited that park twice since then.

Just remember, the next time you go to a park, you just don’t know what might be lurking in the grass.

What about you? Have you ever had daring sex? If so, tell us about it. 💋

🔥❤️L&M❤️🔥