First fantasy story and probably one of the most common for both sexes. However this one is apparently in the top 5 of fantasys for females. Remember this is fiction - or is it!
Her friends called her Lizzie but she preferred to be called just Liz. Recently turned 35yrs with a loving husband. Her friends believed she had the perfect life and needed nor wanted for anything with a successful handsome husband and a home most can only dream of. Liz would agree except for one thing. Always the same thing. And for years she has managed to ignore it and put it to the back of her mind. But over the past 12 months it's been harder to ignore. Harder to push to the back of her mind. And now it was starting to consume more of her thoughts. And now she had decided to act on it. If she can overcome her fear. And manage the guilt that is bound to hit hard.
Only ever had one love in her life. She had married her highsweetheart and been totally faithful. And the bedroom loving was as good as she could ever wish or want for. Or was it? With no experience of other men how could she be sure?
Well for the past three months she had been driving out to visit and checkout public parks on the other side of the city. Often an hour drive from home to be safe and looking for one of those small hidden parks. The one's often used by joggers in the morning and evening but only by local office works during the day busy going from one office to the next. She finally found the perfect park four weeks ago and had visited it once a week since spending one to two hours just observing the walking traffic and working out the busiest and quietest parts.
And now she was ready. Everything was in place. Husband away on his quarterly business trip for the week. Finally a whole week to herself. The day before she went to the park for a final check. Yes it was perfect. And today, Tuesday was the day.
It was spring and the weather was clear and sunny. She had put on her Spring dress. Light coloured lemon dress. Tight around the waist and bust, but free flowing down to the top of her knees. Nice shiny wide black belt around the waist. And of course skin tone stockings with white suspender belt and white lacy panties underneath with her favourite 4 inch high heel white shoes to complete the look. Her natural brunette shoulder length hair was as always perfect and even though her figure was enough for the looks of admiration she always felt her hair was what drew mens' attention at first. So here she was, sitting on the park bench just watching the activity in the park. She arrived at 11am and sat for about 30mins with a growing sense of apprehension and fear. Not sure if she if could go through with this, her body had now taken over and the growing urge was now too much. She stood and walked the short distance to the corner of the park where the path turned sharply away from a group of trees and dense bush. She knew the spot. Just behind the trees and in a slight dip. She slowed down and looked around quickly. Two joggers and an office worker heading in the opposite direction. No one else around. She slipped quickly behind the trees and stood still taking in the sounds and smell of the freshly cut grass. Her nerves were on edge but not in a bad way. And the urge between her legs was now stronger than ever. She knew from the pathway anyone walking or jogging by had to deliberately look in this direction to see her. Something she noticed not many if anyone seemed to do on her previous visits. Finally she could not wait any longer. Liz stepped from behind the trees and got down on her hands and knees facing away from the path. Her heart was beating so fast. Her legs and arms tingled. Her face was flush and she felt something she couldn't describe. Only that it felt so good. She lifted her dress up and over her firm and rounded behind. She knew her she had a great arse. Her husband was always patting it and making raunchy comments. She now pulled her panties down to her knees feeling the exposure of her very wet pussy. It felt so good. She was lost in the moment. And with her left hand she reached between her legs and started to pleasure herself. Slow and gentle. It felt so good. James was running late for his next meeting. Walking at a fast pace he knew this shortcut well. With his head down and focused on keeping up his pace he approached the corner without looking up. . The folder he was carrying slipped from his hand and fell to the floor making him stumble slightly. He knelt down picking up the folder and something caught his eye. He stood and blinked and looked in the direction of the trees. He wasn't sure but what was he looking at? He looked around. No one else on the path. Some office workers across the way on the other side of the park. He looked again at the area behind the trees. Without realising it he had taken several steps and was now looking down the dip at an unbelievable sight. Couldn't see her face but he sure could see her arse and what she was doing. And suddenly he could hear the slight moans. What should he do? He looked around again. Was it a setup? Was he going to get mugged? The twitch and movement in his pants brought his mind back to why he was looking at. He took a step forward and stepped on a couple of twigs making a cracking noise. He stopped looking. Liz was totally carried away and lost in her own imagination when she heard the cracking noise behind her. She stopped playing with her now very moist pussy. She knew someone was now behind her and close enough that she believed she could hear him breathing. Only a few seconds past but it seemed forever for both of them. James opened his mouth to speak but was stunned when he heard her say 'Don't speak! Don't say a word. Don't look at my face. Just fuck me! Fuck me now!' He was stunned. What was going on. Again she spoke with more determination 'please just fuck me! Just take your dick out and fuck me!' Suddenly he realised he was hard and the urge was so strong before he knew what he was doing he had unzipped his trousers and pulled out his now rock hard penis. Another step forward and he was down on his knees, looking at the sexiest arse and pussy he had ever seen. He touched her arse slightly with his left hand and felt her twitch and just a slight gasp. Again she spoke 'No touching. Please just fuck me. Don't speak. Don't play with me. Just grab my arse and fuck me. Now' James was now in the moment. His instincts and sexual urge took over. He grabbed her arse with both hands and moved his dick forward so his tip touched her pussy lips. God she was wet and smelled awesome. He couldn't believe this. Was he dreaming? He heard a slight groan and felt a sudden thrust as she pushed back and took his whole cock inside herself. They both gasped at the same time and she was moved her hips forward slowly and then quick and hard pushed back. It felt incredible to both of them. She had started the rhythm slow and hard and now he began to match her movements. She was so wet and he was so hard. She was moaning and moving faster. 'Harder' she pleaded. 'Harder please'. His body responded and he thrust his cock faster and harder all the way. It lasted only a few minutes. The rhythm was so intense he just exploded inside her. He never felt such an intense orgasm and it seemed to last for ever! And just as his dick was started to stop thrusting she let out a long low moan and Liz felt an unbelievable sense of excitement and rush as she felt him cum inside her and she then exploded herself. She was sweating and breathing heavily and her heart was pounding. She felt him withdraw from inside her and although she felt in a dream she heard herself say 'please just leave and don't say anything. Don't look my face. Please'
James stood up placing his semi hard dick back inside his pants and zipped up. It didn't feel,right to just walk away. It felt good that was for sure. But surely he should say something. Liz felt him hesitate and repeated calmly and softly ' Thank you. Please don't say anything. Just leave. Just go. It was good. Don't spoil it.' And with that he turned and walked past the trees and suddenly he was back in the real world and noticed people walking in both directions. But no one had seemed to stop to look. He hesitated. Remembered his folder which he unthinkingly had dropped next to the trees so he picked them up and left. Liz felt so good. No guilt. Not yet anyway. She knelt up on hers knees and pulled her panties up. Her dress fell naturally down and she stood. God her legs felt weak. And she couldn't believe the amount of cum he had pumped into her! She looked around expecting to see him waiting but hoping not. She was relieved to see no one behind her. She stepped from behind the trees and glanced in both directions. Only a couple of female office workers walking in the opposite direction and a jogger heading the other way. She stepped onto the path and walked away towards her car. In the bushes about 100 metres away stood James watching as she walked away. He decided to take the rest of the day off. He should go home early and surprise his wife. Why didn't he feel guilty? And why was getting hard again? Hadn't experienced that in a long time. Two fucks in one day. Could he handle it. Only one way to find out. Liz drove home and felt so contented. She had lived her long time fantasy. It was naughty. It was wrong. But God she felt good. And yes she was still horny. If her husband should come home earlier than expected she knew she would give him the best fuck of his life. She arrived home and was having a drink of wine in the kitchen when she heard the front door open and heard the voice of her husband 'Liz you home?' And she replied in a mischievous way ' yes James I'm in the kitchen darling'. The end!
