I’d been chatting with David online for a little while, and I was excited we’d finally made a date to meet. We planned to meet at a park, since it was a nice public place, and we had talked about how we both loved walking the winding trails through the beautiful old oak trees.
I wore the little white sundress from one of the pics on my profile, since he had mentioned how amazing it made my boobs look. I think he was a bit infatuated with them, so I wanted to make the most of my impressive double D’s. Might as well start with a good first impression!
I arrived a bit late, and I spotted him as I walked to our meeting spot. I instantly recognized his wavy dark hair from his profile photo. I could tell he recognized me, as he started waving while I was still a good bit away.
“Raven! Hi! That is you, right?” he asked, speaking directly to my chest.
I thought about telling him, “My eyes are up here,” but I’d worn the dress for a reason, so why not let him enjoy the view?
“Yes, it’s me,” I said with a smile. “So nice to finally meet you in person! Want to walk a bit, and we can chat?”
“Sounds like a great idea. I can show you my favorite trail. It’s an easy, paved one, and there’s a nice bench where we can sit and talk,” David said, as he took my hand and started walking toward the trail.
We had such a great conversation as we walked and talked, learning more about each other. He was a little flirty, and I was enjoying it. This was a great first date, and I was hoping to get to kiss him if the bench was private enough.
We arrived at a big, beautiful oak with huge twisting limbs stretched out over a park bench. There was another bench on the other side of the trail, and we took a seat on the one under the tree.
We talked for at least an hour, and I felt like he was dropping little hints about hooking up, but I wasn’t sure. Not one person had walked by the entire time, and we were pretty far into the trail, so we had plenty of privacy if he wanted to make a move.
He surprised me suddenly by running his hand down my arm, and I giggled and shivered at the tingles.
He smiled when he saw my reaction, and I saw him eyeing my breasts again. He leaned in and gave me a kiss good enough to make my brain start making bad decisions.
“You know I love your boobs, right?” he asked as he swept his hand lightly down my shoulder and across my nipple. “I’ll be honest. I have fantasized about sucking on these since the day I saw your picture online. Nobody is around. Let me lie in your lap, and use your sweater to cover me. Nobody will see.”
He circled his finger over my very erect nipple as he talked, making this sound like the best plan I’d heard all day.
I grabbed my sweater as he settled down on the bench and nestled his head in my lap. I pulled one of my straps down and let one boob spring free under the cover of my sweater. When he took my nipple in his mouth, it was like electricity shooting straight down to my pussy. I wanted more.
He didn’t just suck. He nibbled and nuzzled and nursed and drove me so crazy, I didn’t even notice at first when a man sat down on the bench across from us.
I don’t know how long he had been there, but he wasn’t paying much attention to us, and was just reading his book.
I saw it was one of the park regulars who was usually here feeding the ducks by the pond. He was a distinguished-looking older man, and I recognized him by the fedora he always wore. It had a little leaf and a sprig of berries on the brim.
Meanwhile, under the cover of my sweater, I threaded my hands through David’s thick, wavy hair and pulled him closer, cradling his head as he suckled.
When David brought his other hand up to lightly pinch my other nipple, I let out a moan before I realized it was loud enough for the man to hear. Now he was definitely looking at us.
He set down his book and watched, curious at first. And the more he watched, the more I liked it. When he figured out what was happening, I saw him smile, look directly at me, and start rubbing his crotch.
Normally, I’d be running scared if a strange man in the park started doing this, but I was so turned on, I dropped the sweater instead and exposed what we were doing to him.
When David realized we had an audience, and I didn’t mind, he let my nipple pop out of his mouth, so it was very visible, and started toying with it with his tongue. Licking and flicking my hard nub before taking another long suck.
I couldn’t take it anymore and pushed my hand between my legs, where I was sopping wet and needed some friction. I hadn’t worn any panties and was probably soaking through my dress.
I saw David’s shorts rise and realized he had a pretty impressive hard-on. I couldn’t resist reaching my hand over to slowly run it up and down his length. His hips started to buck against my hand, so I pressed a little harder, a little faster.
I saw the man on the other bench was really enjoying the show. I watched as he unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out, so he could properly jack himself off while I watched.
I rubbed myself harder as David pulled my top down on the other side. He then switched to my other nipple, so they could both get equal attention.
I was completely exposed to the man across from us now, even more so when I spread my legs and my short little sundress raised up my thighs. I looked him right in the eyes as I did this. David was leaning into me, so the view between my legs was open, and I was hoping the man on the bench was getting an eyeful.
The view of my fingers going in and out between my legs was just the thing to put him over the edge, and I watched as he came in a giant spurt, into the grass. Then he leaned back on the bench, spent and satisfied.
“If you keep going, I’m going to cum in my pants,” David warned me.
“Should I stop?” I asked.
“No!” he said in a hoarse voice filled with need.
He reached up to grab my boobs and was now trying to get both nipples in his mouth at the same time. He was a man obsessed, and I was on fire with the stimulation he was giving me.
I reached into the waistband of his shorts and felt a decent amount of precum, which I spread over his dick so I could easily slide my hand up and down.
Just to make sure it slid nicely, I quickly pulled my hand out and licked my palm, getting it good and wet before I stuck my hand back down his pants. I wanted to give him a real hand job and not just a dry hump over his shorts.
I heard David groan as he milked my tits and pumped himself in my hand. He came with a series of small grunts and kept pumping my hand as he sucked even harder. If there was anything in my big, full boobs, he would have sucked me dry.
When he was done, he let my nipples pop out of his mouth and tilted his head back to look up at me with a dazed smile.
“That was fucking amazing,” he said. “But now I need to go home and change clothes. These shorts are covered in cum. But I want to see more of you. I want to see all of you. Can we make a date for dinner? I’ll make sure you finish first next time.”
His naughty little smile as he asked me on a second date made my heart flip. This guy was going to be a lot of fun. I was glad we finally met up.
“I’d love to!” I said as I pulled my top back up.
I saw the man on the bench across from us stand up and blow me a kiss before he left.
Seems I made a couple of men very happy that day.
