Friday the 22nd of June 2018... And I'm glad it's over.
It's been a long week at work, and I can't wait to unwind. A drink with a few work mates is in order at our local, and then home to chill for the weekend. I had plans, but I no long feel up to them.
As I'm not a big drinker, I leave my workmates early and decide to walk home instead of taking the bus like I normally would.
I reach the canal and decide to walk along side it, as it takes me through a quiet park on my way home. Just as I step on to the canal path, I notice a girl walking a short distance in front of me wearing a tight fitting mini dress, struggling to walk at a pace in her high heels on the rough terrain. I chuckle to myself at first, but as I slowly catch up with her, I am captivated by her figure and movement, the sporadic swing of her hips, and her amazing ass.
I eventually get close enough for her to notice there may be someone behind her, so she turns to quickly check, yet still the sight of me startles her a little. I smile at her, catching her eye before she turns back, but she quickly turns to flash a smile of acknowledgement and continues on her way.
Being a large black male, I am well practised at distancing myself from young white females in an empty street or secluded area, so as not to scare or intimidate them, so I slow my pace being sure to keep the distance between us, but she also seems to slow down a little. She eventually comes to one of the locks of the canal, and uses it to lean on as she removes one of her shoes to tip out the the pebble that has made its way in. Upon doing so she drops her handbag, and so bends over to pick it up. This presents me with a view to brighten me whole week. Her dress rides up a very short distance, but enough to enable me to see she is not wearing any underwear. This sight caused me to almost trip as I was not looking at where I was stepping. As I looked back up, I see this girl smiling slyly as she no doubt caught my reaction.
As she steps back into her shoes and adjusts her clothes, I say Hi as I slowly walk past. "Hey", she responds with a smile. "Are you ok?" I ask. She blushes, "I'm fine thank you", she replies. I continue walking for a short while before turning back to find her standing, leaning, and still smiling at me as she looks around. It's warm, but her dress tells me she's cold. I step back towards her. "Are you waiting for someone?" I enquire. She continues looking around somewhat nervously, and then looks me up and down, and brushes her hair back revealing more of her still blushed face, and somewhat cheekily answers "Not any more". I look at her, a little puzzled at first, but as she allows me to get closer, my smile turns into a grin. I get closer than arms length and ask if she's cold as I look at how her nipples poke through her dress. She smiles a little more and looks up at me, and stepping towards me, tell me that I look warm.
We converse for a while, I learn her name is Jane, she's 30, and she has no immediate plans. So we walk together for a while along the canal and around the park. "Do you live far from here?" She asks. I point to a block of high rise flats, "Not really," I answer, how about you?" "Not too far" she responds. "Quite the gentleman aren't you?" She states, staring up at me. I look back, a little puzzled. "Why would you think that?" I enquire. She went on to make a number of observations about me from our short time together, most notably that I haven't made a physical move on her or tried to take advantage. "You sound's almost disappointed," I joke. She giggles shyly and bites her lip lightly. I notice she genuinely seems disappointed. I joke again "I could always change that." Her face seems to brighten in response as she looks up at me, again laughing nervously.
I step in closer to her, and test her lips, her response is somewhat favourable. So I continue to kiss her more deeply, she then pulls away and smiles. She notices my erection, grins, then looks at me awaiting my next move. We look around and trees and benches, but a path between the trees catches my eye. I have been there before, so I take her by the hand and proceed to lead her in that direction. She pulls away from me, snatch her hand away and stand crossing her arms, still smiling at me. I reach back and grab her by the wrist, almost dragging her with me. She offers resistance, but very little. As I pull her into the bushes, I find a suitable tree and push her against it, kissing her like like she my only source of oxygen. As I place my left hand firmly around her neck, I slide my right hand between her legs and start to stroke her. She was instantly wet. I play with her button, which quickly drives her crazy. Wanting to taste her, I lift her up and throw her legs over my shoulders and start to lick and slurp my way to her centre. She finds a branch to hold on to as I tease her, brining her closer and closer to orgasm before finally letting her cum with a gentle roar. She is delicious. She taps me on the head, indicating she wants me to let her down, to which I oblige, but I have not finished with her yet.
I push her to her downwards, and seemingly instinctively she obeyed my unspoken train of thought. She expertly unbuckles my belt, and wrangles my erection from my jeans, looks up at me with a smile in her eyes, gives me a few strokes, and almost in one motion her eager mouth fully engulfs me. She was amazing, and it seems she felt at home trapped between me and the tree, especially when I had a firm grip of her hair, controlling and guiding her movements.
I wasn't ready to come yet. I pulled out, picked her up, turned her around, and arched her back. I took a moment to admire her perfect ass, big and round for a white girl, I lift her dress and hand her in place while I spank her a few times, getting harder each time until she cries out. When her cheeks now red, I step in close behind her, part her legs a little more, and tease her a little with my length before slowly pushing it inside her. She gives a satisfying breathy moan, which only serves to arouse me more and make me harder. I fuck her slow and deep for what feels like an age, making her cum over and over. Then I pound her hard and fast until she finally squirts all over me.
Now it's my turn. I pull out of her, causing her to gasp while she is still spasming, and I again turn her around, to which she instantly follows my train of thought. She lowers herself and frantically strokes my throbbing cock, aiming it towards her eager, wide open mouth, occasionally licking my head to further encourage the inevitable. Then, perfectly timed by her, with a roar I shoot my hot sticking load into her mouth, occasionally overshooting at first, but she quickly engulfs me so as not to loose another drop. Again, her tongue encourages me to fully complete the task of filling her by emptying myself. even as I finish, and she pulls me out, she is sure to get every drop from me and any that escaped their target. She then looks up at me to grab my attention, show's me the contents of her mouth, and closing her mouth and swallowing, she makes it all disappear.
She smiles up at me with a somewhat cheeky grin, and breathlessly, I smile back. But suddenly, we are startled by the cheer of a small group of observers...
