I put on my favorite “Daisy Duke” shorts. They are so tight that the button will not close, so I left it open and kept the zipper down a little for good measure. This created an arrow pointing down to my obviously panty less pussy. My top was a simple buttoned white shirt that I left completely unbuttoned but I tied the shirttails loosely at my ribcage. This showed off my toned abs and a good deal of my chest and braless breasts.
I looked at myself in the mirror and decided that I looked very fuckable and that there were going to be plenty of guys getting an eyeful of me tonight.
It was closing in on nine o’clock, and I wanted to find a man to fuck. So, it was time to go to the bar.
I grabbed my leather purse and made my way to the local bar. It is a large joint that is always crowded on Friday nights with live music, pool tables and plenty of men to choose from.
I got a bottle of my favorite lager and started to walk around alone in the crowded bar, enjoying the eyes on me and watching the reactions as my open shirt flashed a good deal of my breasts. I was on the prowl and was enjoying every moment of being seen.
I was on my second beer when it happened.
“Hey Darlin’. What are you looking for tonight?” said the voice.
I turned towards the sound, allowing the speaker to get a better view of my open shirt. “Oh, I don’t think you would enjoy the kinky thing I am looking for tonight,” I replied.
“Whoa, don’t sell me short,” he said. “I don’t think anything with such a sexy ‘thing’ as you could be anything but enjoyable. Try me!”
“OK,” I started as I turned to him and put one arm on his shoulder. “What I am looking for is to take a man to the park across the way, get naked, then tie him to a bench and fuck him. And like I said, I just don’t think you would enjoy what I want.” I turned from him and walked away towards the bar to get another beer.
He followed me and when he caught up grabbed my arm and turned me to him and said, “I would let you do anything to me if I can taste that pussy of yours and fill it with my hard cock!”
“Are you sure you are game?” I asked.
“More than sure, Darlin,” he responded.
I knew then that he was the one for me and said, “OK, if you are sure. Let’s go!”
I walked out with him carrying the remainder of my beer for the walk across the road to my favorite park. “What is your name?” I asked.
“Kyle,” he replied. “What is yours?”
“Oh, part of my desire tonight is to stay completely anonymous. Haven’t you ever wanted to have wild sex with an anonymous woman in public, Kyle?” I asked with a sly smile.
“I think I am going to enjoy fucking you,” he said in reply.
“I can assure you,” I said. “Not nearly as much as I am going to enjoy fucking you!”
We got to my favorite bench in the park. It sits next to a wide jogging path and on the other side is a great view of the lake. During the day, especially in the morning, it is filled with runners and makes for great people watching. It was deserted now, but even though nobody was around, the idea that someone might wander by helped turn up the heat for me in the moment.
Once we were in front of the bench, I turned towards him and gestured towards the bow on my shirt. “Go ahead and open your present,” I said.
He wasted no time and opened my shirt, and his hands were quickly groping my bare breasts, his fingers finding my erect nipples. “Your tits are amazing!” he said. “I want to see if your pussy is just as good as these. Are you getting wet?”
“Not so fast, Kyle,” I replied as I pushed him back towards the bench. “I need to get what I am looking for first. I am going to tie you to this bench and fuck you like a Cowgirl.”
I put my hand on his chest and pushed him backwards until he finally sat down. I quickly grabbed his arms and cuffed his wrists to the bench with the handcuffs I had deftly removed from my purse as he was distracted by groping me.
I knelt down in front of him and took off his shoes and socks then moved on top of his legs, pressing my bare breasts against his legs as I undid his pants. “You know. One of the things I really like about the benches in this park is that they are sturdy and bolted down. So, we can be as rough as we want,” a said to him a sultry way.
I pulled his pants and boxers off releasing his hard cock and threw them on a pile with his shoes. He sat there with his arms spread wide and shackled to the bench with his cock standing ready to be fucked. I gently flipped his erection with a finger and said, “My, you do have a hard cock!”
With that I stood up and grabbed his cellphone and car keys and threw them across the running path and watched as they disappeared into the lake. I picked up his wallet and clothes and said, “I bet it won’t be nearly as hard when the joggers start coming by in the morning!”
“What the fuck!!” he yelled.
I started to walk away but stopped and looked back at him and said, “Oh, and by the way, Kyle. Never… Ever… call a woman you just met Darlin!”
I strutted off leaving him cuffed to the bench squirming and screaming and walked back to my car with my shirt still untied. I dropped his clothes in the first waste bin and his wallet in the next.
As soon as I got in my car, I reached into the glove compartment and retrieved my journal and opened it to page ten and smiled as I added ‘Kyle’ to the list.
