Awakening Ch. 11

Her fingers stroked her pussy a few times and then pushed into her depths, her fingers disappearing between her wet lips. "Ohhhhh fuck," she moaned softly. "Mmmmmmm. You want me to come for you? You wanna see me play with myself until I come for you?"

I sat silently, Amanda kissing my neck as I watched the woman in front of me. I noticed some movement behind her and saw the two girls picking up their clothes off the pavement, along with the other woman's clothes. With a grin, they blew me a kiss and then ran off down the paved path, still butt naked, but taking their clothes as well as those of the woman fingering herself.

"Oh boy," I said to myself, wondering how THIS was going to turn out, not ignoring the fact that I was as naked as she was. I looked around for my shorts and shirt and saw them on the ground a few feet away from the bench. At least I was going to have something to put on. I wanted to snap the woman out of her spell, awake her so to speak. I reached out and touched her leg in hopes of maybe waking her from this gently. Not that it would be anything gentle when she realized what she was doing in front of a naked stranger. I had a bad feeling about this whole thing.

"Oh yes. Come on. Play with me," she moaned, reaching for my hand, and pulling it to her pussy. She pressed my fingers to her wet lips and held them there as she started to rock her hips, grinding her clit into my fingers. "Yeah Baby. Make me come. Make me fucking come all over you!"

I twisted my head to look at Amanda who was still standing behind me, unsure of what to do as much as I was. We both knew it wasn't a good idea for her to touch; we'd made that mistake before. The only thing I could think of was to help her climax, and then, once she'd done that, she should come back to reality. I pushed my hand further between her legs, curling two fingers up into her pussy, feeling my fingers sink into her as she continued to buck her hips into my palm.

"Yeah. That's it! Make me come. Make me squirt all over you, you horny bastard. I bet you want to fuck me, don't you? You want me to sit on your cock and ride you until I come all over your cock, don't you? Ohhhhhh fuck!" she groaned, pulling my hand from between her legs. She climbed the rest of the way onto the bench, straddling me. She gripped the back of the bench with one hand and leaned back, arching her back and pushing her pussy towards my face. "Lick me! Lick my cunt you horny bastard!" she moaned, grinding her pussy to my face. "Oh yes!" she gasped as I reached up and grabbed her ass, moving her pussy so I could at least breath, and licking between her wet lips at the same time. "That's it. Oh Baby! Here it comes. Lick my clit. Make me come!" she cried as she tried to grind herself against my face.

Suddenly her whole body stiffened, and I felt her squirt a gush of juices out around where my face was pressed to her pussy lips. She shuddered and trembled, letting out a long, low growl like sound as her juices surged around my face a second time, dripping down my chin and her ass. She pulled her pussy slowly from my face, looking down at me with a grin. "Somehow losing the bet just felt more like a win," she said without losing that grin.

I looked up at her and waited. Slowly, her smile faded, and her look changed. I'd seen it already, so I knew what was coming for her. I coaxed her to sit down on my lap as her body relaxed, her knees pushed apart like a frog. The look of confusion slowly replaced the look of post orgasmic bliss. "Who are you?" she asked before looking down at herself, seeing herself sitting naked, her big tits exposed, and her pussy spread, and wet pussy lips split around my partly hard cock. "Oh my God. I'm naked!" she squeaked, pulling her arms back and crossing them over her chest to cover her tits. It took several more seconds before she tried to move off my lap, unable to do so without moving her arms. She reached for my shoulders, and started to stand on the bench, her big soft tits swinging free and slapping accidently into my face as she moved her feet off the bench. "Oh Fuck. We're both NAKED!" she exclaimed as she looked down at me, covering her tits with one arm and moving a hand to cover her pussy. "What did you do to me?"

"Honey. He didn't do anything to you. You took off your clothes and made love to his face," Amanda said from behind me.

"I did that! Why would I do that?"

"Think about it a minute," Amanda coaxed.

The woman stood, her legs squeezed together, a hand over her pussy and an arm covering her nipples, her face a mask of confusion as the memories of what just happened flooded through her mind. "The girls. They were... they were... I grabbed one to stop her." She looked up at me suddenly. "I did. I took my clothes off. I wanted you to touch me. I wanted you to lick me. I even wanted you to fuck me. But we didn't, did we? We didn't have sex?"

"No. Just what you remember doing," I said quietly as she started to look around.

"My clothes. Where are my clothes?" she asked, looking around on the ground almost desperately.

"I think the girls took them," Amanda answered her. She stepped over to where my t-shirt lay on the ground and picked it up, handing it to her. "Here. I'm sure Scott won't mind loaning you his shirt."

"Thanks," she answered, taking the shirt. She turned away from me, sorted out the shirt and then pulled it on. When she turned back her tits were covered, but it was nowhere near long enough to cover below her waist. She stood with both hands now pressed over her pussy and mound. "I appreciate the loan, but the bigger problem is that my clothes had my phone and my car keys in the pocket. I don't know how I'm going to even get home!"

"I'm sure we can help you out," Amanda said with a nod. "Can't we Scott?"

"Sure. I don't see why not," I answered with a shrug.

"You, um, wouldn't mind covering that up, would you?" she asked, waving a hand at my again hard dick sticking up out of my lap.

"Oh. Sorry," I mumbled as Amanda stepped to where my shorts lay on the ground. She picked them up and stepped to me and lay them on my lap.

She raised her eyebrows. "That the usual effect?" she asked.

I gave her a pained look. "Afraid so."

She rolled her eyes and then looked over at the woman, still standing with her legs together, but one hand no longer was interested in covering her pussy, but rather stroking her pussy. "I think if we're going to go, we better," she said quickly.

"Yeah," I agreed, quickly working my shoes through the leg holes of my shorts, and then standing up to pull them up. I picked up my cane and started walking down the sidewalk away from her. Amanda quickly caught up to me and slipped her arm in mine to give me something to support on if my leg gave out.

"God. I feel so fucking horny," the woman said as she walked along slightly behind us. "I don't even know why I said that."

"I do," Amanda muttered. "You know. I never thought I'd feel jealous of another woman getting fucked, but I am."

"You are?" I asked quietly.

"I am. I want you to be fucking me, not her," she whispered. I looked at her in surprise while I waddled my way down the paved path. "Don't look at me like this is a big surprise. We both know that we've been growing attached. It's more than just fun sex for me now. It's grown a lot more personal," she whispered. "You can't tell me you haven't felt it too. I think we've both tried to tell each other that a couple times."

"Yeah. I have," I admitted. "I've felt it and even thought a few times about how Diane would feel about it."

The woman stepped up next to me, carrying the t-shirt now instead of wearing it. She slipped an arm around the one I was using with my cane, pressing her soft and again bare tits against my upper arm. She looked past me to Amanda. "You know. I wouldn't mind sharing, but I really, really need his cock in me," she said quietly. "Just a quick fuck. I promise."

"You knew that was coming," I said to Amanda quietly.

She chuckled softly. "I've been there myself, so yeah. But I was hoping. That's allowed, isn't it?" she answered as the woman twisted herself enough to push the front of my shorts down, hooking the elastic waistband under my balls, leaving my dick sticking straight out.

"Mmmmmm. That looks sooooo fucking ready to be fucked," the woman said as she reached down and grabbed my cock as it waggled side to side with each step I made.

"I think maybe we should stop and let you rest a minute, don't you?" Amanda asked as we approached another bench.

"We don't have to," I answered. "I can still go some more."

"Yeah, I know," she said in a whisper. "But I'm getting pretty fucking horny too. I was thinking that maybe the two of us could..."

"Amanda? Really?"

She looked a little sheepish but then steered us off the path at the odd sounds we were hearing. The three of us moved towards the bench, and then past it, peeking back into the bushes towards the noise. In a small clearing in front of us were the two girls, completely naked, one on her back and the other on her hands and knees over her, each with their faces between the other's legs, licking and moaning in pleasure. "Well now. Isn't that a sexy sight?" Amanda whispered to me. "I wouldn't at all mind having you bend me over and fuck me while we watch them."

"When you're done with her, you can just slide this right into me next," the woman said, standing next to me, her hand slowly stroking my dick.

"I'm not sure my legs are up to doing that with either of you," I answered, knowing that while it was true, that wasn't the only reason. Up to this point, I hadn't actually had sex with her, and I wasn't really sure that once she got over this...thing, that she'd be all that thrilled to find out she'd been fucked by someone other than her husband. Yes, she was married, or at least I assumed that much by the ring on her finger.

"Well. I know exactly what to do about that," she said quietly, pulling me away from Amanda, who was intently watching the girls, her own hand down the front of her shorts. She pulled on my arm, drawing me to the bench. She pushed my shorts down to my knees and pushed me back until I had to sit on the bench. Without missing a move, she climbed onto the bench, facing me, her hand moving down between us to grab my hard-on. "I'm gonna fuck you silly," she almost growled as she tilted my cock towards her pussy. She scooted forward until her knees were actually sticking into the gap between the bench seat and the back, allowing her to slide herself closer to me, forcing my cock into her very wet pussy. "That's it. You just sit there and catch your breath while I make you feel soooooooo good," she said with a grin, grinding herself onto me. She closed her eyes and started to bounce up and down on my lap, her strokes only a couple inches because her legs were wedged between the seat and the back of the bench. Not that it seemed to matter to her. She was quite happily bouncing on me, her huge tits flopping and flying wildly while she pounded up and down my shaft.

I reached my hands up to corral her tits and grasped each one, squeezing them and guiding one to my face. I closed my lips around as much of her big round areola as I could and closed my teeth around her big hard nipple. "Oh yes! That's it Baby. Nibble my nipple. I love it when you tease me that way."

I closed my eyes and let the sensations of her pussy wash over me, her soft depths teasing my engorged mushroom head. Up and down she slid, her ass pounding onto my legs with a rhythmic wet slap, slap, slap. She wasn't nearly as tight as the two younger girls had been, but right now she felt just about perfect. "Fuck. Gonna come," I groaned, letting her tit slip from my mouth.

"Yeah. Me too. Come with me. Let me feel you cum in me. God, it's been so long since I felt that. Since I felt a hard cock pumping cum deep in my pussy. Ohhhhhhh fuck yes. Oh God. I'm coming. Oh God!" she squealed as her pussy tightened around me, providing just exactly what I needed. I grunted deeply as my body jerked, trying to jam into her pussy, my cock swelling and sending a surge of hot cum into her pussy. "OH FUCK YES!" she cried loudly as her whole body seemed to start to shudder and shake. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her tits to my face, each one sliding to one side of my face until I was buried between them. I felt her body shudder and tremble, giving little jerks each time she felt my dick jerk inside her.

Panting, she pushed away from me, looking down at me for long seconds before the blissful look started to fade. "Oh my God," she whispered softly. "I did this, didn't I?"

"Yeah," I agreed breathlessly.

"What am I going to tell Henry?" she asked, as if I knew what to say or even who the hell Henry was.

"Just that you had a nice walk in the park. And if that isn't good enough, bring him out here, fuck him on this bench and tell him how much you love having him fuck you outside. Trust me, he won't even know this ever happened."

"Fuck him out here? In the open like this? I can't do that!"

"Why not? You just did. In fact, you're still sitting on me completely naked. Anyone could walk by and see you. Doesn't seem to be a problem now."

"Oh shit. I didn't even think of that," she squeaked quietly, looking up and down the walking path. She pulled off of me and then looked down at herself as she dripped cum onto my lap. "Oh God. Did we really...I mean...is that...Did you cum inside me?"

"Looks like it to me."

"Oh God. That's not good. Not good at all. Shit. Where are my clothes?" she asked, getting flustered and looking confused.

"Maybe by the girls?" I suggested helpfully, trying to get her to not think about the cum leaking from her pussy.

"The girls?"

"In the bushes?" I said, twisting around. "They left with your clothes. I figure they might still have them."

"Good idea," she said, becoming more conscious of her nakedness with each passing moment, one arm now across her breasts. She walked to the bushes and looked over them. "Oh my God," she said quietly.

Curiously I got up, pulled my shorts up and walked to stand beside her, looking over the bushes. "Oh my God," I said as well, seeing Amanda laying on her back, completely naked, one of the girls licking her pussy and the other sitting on her face.

The woman stepped through the bushes and around Amanda's head, spotting her clothes under the pile of clothes Amanda had discarded. She picked up her clothes and stepped back through the bushes and walked past me. I stared at Amanda and the girls for several more seconds before I walked back to the bench and plopped down.

She had her pants back on, but hadn't pulled her sports bra or top back on, instead coming over and sitting down on my lap, both legs hung over my right side. She wrapped an arm around my neck and pulled herself to me as she tossed her top onto the bench. She reached for my right hand and pulled it up to her right breast and held it there while she pulled my face to her big soft left tit. "You know. I don't even know your name," she whispered, letting go of my hand and moving hers to stroke my short hair.

"Scott."

"Julia," she said softly. "You know. I don't even understand what all happened here. One minute I was walking down the trail and saw you and those girls, and I wanted to just reach out and give them a piece of my mind, and next thing I know, I'm undressing myself in front of you. Not just undressing myself, but WATCHING me undress myself, completely powerless to stop myself. If I wasn't so sexually aroused by the whole thing, I probably would have been scared. Now, they're over in the bushes having sex with your friend. Just between us, I think I got the better end of the whole thing."

"You did?"

"Oh yeah. I haven't been fucked like that in...well, years. My husband isn't all that excited about my body anymore," she said with a wry face and a shrug. "I don't know. Maybe if I do bring him out here, it might spice things up a little."

"Why don't you get a room!" one of two older women said to us as they walked past, neither of us having even realized they were coming.

Julia squeaked in surprise and then looking at them walking away, half turned back to glare at us, almost shouted to them. "You're just jealous you're not getting fucked!" The women scowled and walked away faster, no longer looking back while Julia chuckled. "Did I just say that?" she asked with a giggle.

"You did," I answered.

"Well, maybe it was true. I suppose I need to go home before this day gets any stranger."

"Maybe," I nodded.

She pushed up off my lap and leaned down, giving me a soft kiss. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"A very eye opening experience," she answered quietly. She reached for her shirt and bra, picked them up and then walked off down the path, still naked from her waist up.

"She seemed like a nice lady. Who was she?" the little brunette asked as she stepped through the bushes with her clothes in her hand.

"Huh?" I asked in surprise.

"That woman. Who was she?"

"Um. She was just walking down the trail when we were...um...you and your friend...you know."

"When we were sucking your cock? Yeah. About that. I want to apologize. Wendy and I...we were just walking along and all of a sudden...I don't know how to explain it. We were getting undressed in front of you just like we did in front of that older guy a few years ago. Hell, it even felt like it did back then."

"Wendy? That's your blonde friend?"

"Yeah. She's still playing with your lady friend. God, she's good at licking pussy!"

"I didn't even know she did that kind of thing," I said as the girl started to dress.

"You know. I'm getting real tempted to not get dressed yet and see if I can get you hard again."

"That's alright. I think I've had enough sex for one day."

"Too bad. You have a pretty fucking good cock," she said with a grin. "I really am sorry though. I don't know what came over us.'

"It seemed like you were playing out some game or something."

"You could see that? Yeah. It's like we were doing that dare all over again."

"What dare?"

"Wendy and I, we've been best friends like forever, and we joined the same sorority. Someone found out we were virgins and, well, you can imagine. We tried to argue that we weren't, but she wasn't buying it. So she said we could prove it. We were supposed to walk down the path and fuck the first single guy we came to. If we didn't or couldn't, we'd have to run all the way around the park naked. Well, we weren't about to do that. But we wanted to force her to back off, so we made the bet that if we did fuck this imaginary guy, she'd have to strip and masturbate in front of him until she came. We figured she'd back off. Instead she was so sure we wouldn't fuck that she agreed."

"And you were just eighteen?"

"Both of us only a few months before. But that was like, five years ago. But this...it felt like it was just today."

"Yeah. I understand."

"Your friend back there? She's a real dynamo. Neither of us would exactly mind if the two of you wanted to get together with us again. If you know what I mean."

"Yeah. I think I do," I answered as Amanda and who I now knew as Wendy walked out of the bushes, straightening their clothing, both still flushed pink in their faces.

"You have fun?" I asked Amanda, who blushed brightly.

"Wendy and Lani are, um, persuasive," Amanda answered with a sheepish shrug.

"I didn't know you were into that kind of thing," I said with raised eyebrows.

"I didn't either," she answered as she sat down on the bench next to me, still breathing hard. "You ready to head the rest of the way home?"

"Yeah. I think so," I agreed, getting up and letting her help me balance me as we walked away from the two girls.

"You know, I wouldn't mind getting their address," she said as we walked away.