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On a beautiful late winter day recently, with not one single cloud marring the brilliant blue sky, my girlfriend Leeann and I enjoyed ourselves at a nearby park for the afternoon. We were free to enjoy the whole day however we pleased, so we decided to spend it outside-- far away from our respective work desks-- taking a hike at a park with some trails leading to a nice little lake.

The air was slightly crisp. Fallen leaves were all over the ground, and there was a clear view of the lake beyond the barren trees. There weren't many other people at the park, but we did encounter a few. We chatted about various things as we walked along a path we'd found that led down to the lake. Only the large holly bushes and mosses in the forest looked to be alive, but it was still a beautiful walk in the park.

Leeann wore black velour leisure pants that clung nicely to her round ass along with a gray long sleeved shirt, and her long, curly hair tied up in a loose ponytail. Her breasts bounced nicely as we walked along, occasionally distracting me from the scenery. The sun was shining brightly through the bare trees, illuminating the green in her blue-green eyes, which were offset by her rosy flushed cheeks, the cheeks themselves a contrast to her smooth porcelain skin.

Down by the lake, we sat upon a fallen log on a sandy lake beach and conversed some more, sometimes falling silent to enjoy the calm lake. There were some boaters out on the lake somewhere-- we heard their engines in the distance. But for the most part the lake water was only disturbed by an occasional cool breeze that made delicate swirling patterns on the surface. Leeann's hand was on my knee as we sat together; it frequently traveled up along my thigh and grazed my crotch. She's always sneaking feels of my cock: Reaching over to rub it in the car while stopped at busy intersections, or at parties amongst a crowd, or in the kitchen as we're cooking, or under the dinner table while we're eating with her parents, etc-- not like I really mind!

Eventually we became quiet a long while, staring out at the water, no one around to disturb our peace. Silently, she placed her hand firmly on my crotch, giving me a good squeeze through my jeans, rousing my cock for play. We began kissing passionately as she rubbed my cock to get me even harder in my pants.

Leeann got up and began to lap dance on me while I sat still on the mossy log. I was enjoying her shapely ass grinding onto the bulge in my jeans, my hands squeezing her hips as she gyrated on top of me. Her long ponytail was whipping around with her movements. She was pressing her pussy hard against the huge bulge in my pants. I licked my lips as Leeann teased me, turning to face me and pulling her shirt up to give me a glimpse of her pierced nipples heaving out of her black 38C bra, the crystals in her nipple rings catching the rays of the afternoon sunlight. The lake was behind her-- a beautiful backdrop to my girlfriend's lap-dance.

I reached out and fondled her ample breasts underneath her shirt, then pulled her shirt up so I could have better access. Bringing her closer to me, she began moaning as I licked, rubbed, and sucked her nipples, pulling her breasts further from her bra as I held her shirt up. She enjoys rough nipple play, and she moaned louder and started clawing at my back as I began gently nibbling her nipples and then biting a little harder. All the while her hand was on my crotch, my cock throbbing to be released. She pushed her tits together and I rubbed my face in between them, kissing and licking and biting them, getting them all slick with my saliva.

Still sitting on the fallen tree while she stood in front of me, I pulled my face away from her breasts as she began unbuttoning my jeans. She flashed me a naughty smile as her fingers clasped my zipper and tugged, the cool air suddenly rushing into my heated loins. We kissed passionately as her fingers reached into my silky boxers, caressing my hard shaft. Her fingers grasped the base of my shaft tightly, making me groan. I pulled my jeans down a little while keeping a lookout for other hikers. Leeann was rubbing my hard cock through my boxers, and I needed to get it free!

I pulled my meat out of my boxers and she started stroking it, slow at first for a few moments, then building to a hard and fast pace while we French kissed. My hands held her breasts under her shirt, tweaking her nipples, making her moan in my mouth. I strummed my finger over her hard nubs, feeling the metal of her nipple piercings and the gemstones dangling from them. Her hand was steadily pumping my cock, making my breathing heavier. I was trying to watch out for other park visitors, including people boating on the lake, but no one was around for the moment.

From my seat on the thick fallen tree on the little lake beach, I had a perfect view looking out over the lake. It was so madly serene that it was an almost surreal contrast to my girlfriend's wild antics-- she was now bending down and raising the head of my cock to her pink lips, about to suck me down. I groaned as she took the head of my cock in her mouth, rubbing all along the sensitive head with her swirling tongue. She looked up at me in a heated gaze as she inserted a few more inches of my prick in her mouth. The water lapped gently on the lake shore, birds calling in the distance, all else silent. She had a hand on my shaft, firmly pumping me while taking more of me into her small mouth. Leeann is petite, and her tiny mouth makes a perfect, snug fit for my raging cock.

I fondled her swinging tits as she bent to suck me, then reached down into her pants to feel her trimmed pussymound and wet slit. Leeann moaned around my cock when I began strumming her clitty, which made me moan in return. Her lips rubbed all over my shiny cockhead. We switched places, me standing up in front of her as she sat down on the log. I started fucking her face for a few minutes, making her breathless, her hands on my ass. All was quiet in the woods except for the slurping sounds of my girlfriend sucking my cock.

I threw my head back as she sucked me, looking up at the pure blue sky through some trees as Leeann jerked my cock off into her mouth. She was swallowing my meat as far into her throat as she could, occasionally gagging around my prick which only felt better to me. I love how she caresses my balls while sucking me off. Her hand closed around my sack as my prick plunged deep into her throat and I groaned with the pleasurable constriction.

She released my dick to begin sucking and licking and rubbing her face all over my balls. Meanwhile she pumped my cock meat with the other hand. Fuck, her blowjobs are the best I've had! I fingered her clit furiously as she began moaning steadier while running her wet tongue all over my ballsack. Her wet pussy was grinding against my hand. She moved her mouth away from my balls and back to my rock hard prick, her tongue licking along the entire bottom ridge of my shaft. I took my pussy juice soaked hand and began tweaking and rubbing her nipples with it, making them even harder.

My cockhead was so engorged it was a blazing reddish-purple color. She slapped my dick against her tongue a few times, holding my balls with the other hand. A string of saliva clung from her lips to my cock as she playfully whacked my cock against her extended tongue. She then teased just my cockhead, licking all over it, then sucking it into her mouth as she pumped my cock. Her mouth opened wide to swallow my meat completely once again. My balls tightened-- I needed to cum!

As I neared my climax, we could hear what sounded like a boat coming nearer. My eyes scanned the lake, looking for the boat, my heart beating faster. Leeann jerked me steadily with her hand at the base of my cock, my cock jammed deep into her mouth as she sucked me. As I was getting ready to cum, she pulled my cock out of her mouth instead of letting me cum down in her throat -- 98% of the time when she gives me a blowjob she swallows -- and she pumped my throbbing meat a few more times to bring me to orgasm.

I thought for a moment she was going to let me cum on her face, a rarity, but instead she aimed by prick for the fallen tree log we'd been sitting on, and my prick began to explode. Thick ropes of cum spewed all over the mossy tree trunk, the white trails of sperm a sharp contrast to the dark tree bark. I gasped as I watched my cock throbbed in Leeann's hand, cum droplets oozing out of my prick just as the boat we'd heard sped on by across the lake. Leeann and I laughed -- perfect timing for a boater to go by! The boat paid us no attention as it cruised off over the smooth water. Ripples from the boat's wake began gently crashing at the lake beach while my cock oozed its last bit of cum for the moment. Globs of cum were shining on the fallen tree trunk as Leeann smiled up at me.

My cock deflating, I stuffed it back into my pants. Leeann took out her camera phone and took a picture of the cum-splattered tree, admiring her handiwork. My legs were slightly sore from the walk down and the blowjob, and I slightly dreaded the short walk back up the hill. Leeann and I held hands as we trudged along. Just as we got to the top of the hill, a couple of hikers passed us. Perfect timing again -- they had just missed our lakeside blowjob -- or were they up there on the hilltop watching us fucking around down below, getting horny themselves?

I guess we'll never know!

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Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 5 NATO

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Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 7 Guastavino

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American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 16 Goodbye Party

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