adrena

I was sitting on a bench in the park, any park I guess. The sun was out but it was still cold, that dead cold where everything refuses to grow and you look at the bare trees, the brown grass and wonder was this ever alive? They call it the Seasonal Mood Affective disorder, like they couldnt just call it depression caused by shitty weather. But anyway I was outside; my head doctor had told me I need more fresh air. I told her I needed more sex, and winked, she kicked me out of the office and told me to come back in a week. Hey dont say that about me, it is every guys fantasy to do it with the shrink, they are supposed to be sex fiends anyway, the shrinks that is.
So I was sitting there on a bench looking through nonexistent woods at mothers pushing strollers bundled in layers upon layers when I saw quite far away a young woman, probably young enough to have been my daughter looking right at me. She had short auburn hair messy like it wanted to be curly but didnt have the stamina (Seasonal Mood Affective disorder hits hair too ya know) her eyes were green, a mockery of the dead nature around them and she had a short nose with plump cheeks. While I was watching her watching me, she stood up and started to walk across the park. While she did I noticed her short skirt and fishnets contrasting her long trench coat. She swayed a little and with each heavy boot step she took I felt more and more, a tightening in my pants made me realize just how tempting this college girl was.
She stood in front of me now. She was tall and her legs were killer. Long and narrow, but well defined muscles under that short skirt and fishnets. She smiled at me as I brought my eyes up her legs and glanced at her skirt directly in front of my face.
You wanna see whats under there? She asked with a sly tone in her husky voice.
I looked up at her eyes, piercing green, I had been right. I didnt day a word I just looked her body over one more time. She opened her trench coat so that her front was fully exposed. She had a fishnet shirt on with no bra, just little black electrical tape Xs over her large nipples on large breasts. My dick got harder and made a bulge in my pants. She looked at my lap and smiled,
I will take that as a yes.
She walked right up to me, so close that she was straddling me now. Her crotch was right in front of my face and she shook her hips a little, her short skirt flounced and exposed her inner thigh. I took a deep breath and I could smell her over the heavy crispness of the cold day. She bent down over me and blew into my ear, as she did her large breasts shifted in the fishnet shirt and I saw little pieces of flesh trying to push their way out of the netting.
You can touch them if you want to. . . . . .I want you to. She whispered while still close to my ear.
I lifted one hand and did as I was asked. Her breasts were firm but pliable in my hands and I felt the smooth skin in between the netting. My dick swelled again and I saw her skirt move over the edge of the lump in my pants. I shivered a little in my skin with excitement.
She stood up over me. My hand still firmly on her great breast. She moved even closer to me until her skirt was completely over my now erect penis struggling within the confines of my pants. With calm and in control expression on her face she leaned down just a bit, I put my free hand on her very near waist, so slight and firm, like her breast. She was looking at me one eyebrow raised, then her glance went from my eyes, down the front of my shirt, to the place on my pants where her hand was. She slowly began undoing the front of my pants smiling, almost a mocking smile, as she pulled my cock out and fixed herself to penetrate herself. My dick was hard and I was ready to feel her moist tight pussy. She sat down on me, slowly letting me pierce the wetness the cold air mixing against her hot fluids, and she leaned in close to me her breasts pressing firmly against me. She had me well inside of her now and as I felt her muscle tighten around my dick, drawing out the pleasure for which I had been begging. Her hips were rocking hard against me and I rubbed one hand up her leg, over the edge of her stockings and around her waist from under her skirt. She kept her eyes on my face never flinching watching every expression for pleasure. I felt her getting tight around me, her face still stoic as I felt my dick harden again, swelling once more, one last time to its fullest extent. I was so close to cumming and she knew it. She had only been at me for awhile but I was so ready to cum inside of her, warm and tight, virginal but obviously experienced.
Its ok cum when you want to . . . . . cum hard inside of me . . . . . . . make me wet with your bitter seed. She was heavy voiced and played upon the sultriness of her husky voice.
The commands made me all the more ready.
Cum for me. . . . .
I felt myself peaking, the world fell silent for a moment and I pushed her down and pushed myself deep inside of her feeling the head of my dick swell.
She let out a small cry of pain mixed with pleasure and I felt myself let lose inside of her, and then she smiled down on me. As she stood up my hands fell limp to my side. She buttoned my pants up as I sat helpless in the afterglow. She straightened out her skirt and righted her shirt, brushed herself off a bit and turned to walk away. I tried to think of something to say, but before I knew what was happening she was leaving. I tried again to say something and felt myself fall asleep before I had known what was happening.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up trying to grasp what had happened. Above me was an officer,
You cannot spend the night here buddy.
OK cool I am going, I just fell asleep.
I looked around me it was dark and had gotten bitterly cold. I started on my way and looked around clearing my eyes trying to grasp where I was. I was in the park but my pants were still on, zipped up, no stains. I walked away from where the officer was, towards home. Still lost in my thoughts. I got to my building and unlocked the door, as I did I saw a woman walking towards me, Short brown hair and a trench coat, boots and fishnet shirt. I smiled at her and was about to say something when she spoke, a husky mysterious voice,
I am no one that you know