The email said to meet her at the Tower for lunch. The Tower is just that, 4 or 5 story tall tower located in what is known as the Cities wilderness park. The park is used mostly by runners, and in the day the time the tower is simply bypassed.
No one visits it, at night the teenagers are there. I drove as close as I could to the tower and hiked the rest of the way. Up the flights of stairs I climbed breaking out into the sunlight, breathless. Big white towering thunderheads are floating above us. The winds are high, gusting and warm, making the trees bend and sway. I love hearing the wind though the trees. There she stood, wearing what she called her wrap outfit.
A white shirt that wraps around her with one button on the side and short wrap skirt tied with a string.
Shes facing away from me, not a line from any undergarments can I see, I smile.
From her position I knew she saw me coming. I walk toward her and she turns, I didnt stop till our bodies where touching,. Her lips on mine, our tongues, dancing together. Her hands slide up and down my sides, coming up un-tucking and unbuttoning my shirt, slipping inside, onto my chest and over my nipples, making them hard. My hands on her breasts, rubbing her nipples through the thin fabric.
My hand unbuttons her shirt and opens it, exposing her breasts. She leans against the rail as my mouth nibbles and kisses from behind her ear, down her neck. I lift one breast to my mouth sucking in its nipple. My other hand pinching playing with its mate. I toy and kiss my way to the other breast, my fingers find her string and unties it, the skirt drops to the floor.
I slide my hand across her hip, over her thigh. My fingers find their target, sliding one inside as my lips and tongue travel lower across her belly. I kneel and kiss the sides of her thigh, her eyes are looking down at me full of want. She spreads her legs and thrust the hips out for me.
I open her to my tongue, toying her personal place, I feel one knee quiver. Two fingers enter her as my lips grasp her personal place, massage it and suck it in. I hear her making sounds, I feel her hands on the back of my head.
I replace my fingers with my tongue, thrusting in, tasting her. I slide out and return to her personal place. The muscles in her thighs are beginning tighten, She tells me she is SO close. I look up, her hands have moved to her breast, squeezing them, teasing her own nipples. I see her hand fly to the rail, I her gasp, I feel her cumming on my tongue and hand. I slow down letting her come down easily. She pulls me to my feet, kissing my mouth hard, passionately. Unbuckling my pants, she lowers them and herself, she takes me in her hand and squeezes me. Her other hand, plays with my balls, fingers stroking to my bum, teasingly, and back. I watch as I disappear into her mouth and reappear. As her tongue runs along my shaft making it glisten. GOD I WANT HER!!! I pull her to her feet, she moves to the rail, her hands grasp the railing, she stands on her tiptoes and bends over the rail, breasts hanging. She spreads her feet and I come up behind her.
My head spreads her lips, and enters. I move slowly in, only an inch and out, teasing her and me. I pull out completely, I hear her moan of complaint. I massage her personal place with my head then I slide in, not stopping, and hold myself deep inside. Shes tries rotating her hips against me. My hands holding onto the railing on either side of her hips I slide out, and drive in harder.
OH! she says. Again and again we come together hard, deep. I feel her wetness on my legs, cool in the wind.
Her words repeat, OH GOD, HARDER and Dont stop. I see her breast swaying with each thrust, her head hangs below her shoulder and lifts to the sky, hair in the wind, hair matted to her brow. I can feel my release building.
I can feel myself swelling inside her. Our rhythm becomes measured, hard and fast. Her voice echos Im gonna CUM . I erupt first, then her.
Inside her deep Im pulsing. I can feel her legs slacken, her body shake. Her eyes closed, lips parted, face up and shiny in the sun. I move in and out, trying to prolong her climax, milking her of pleasure. Then rest, inside, still. |