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Park life (not by me)There is a park near to where I live and sometimes, especially on hot, sunny days, I like to get into my bikini and go and lie in it. Sometimes I do this with friends but often its alone as well. My husband doesn’t like this because he’s a jealous man who doesn’t want to share me. I, on the other hand, like to flirt and enjoy the attentions of other men. So when I go to the park by myself I’ll often make up some excuse or white lie that gets me a couple of hours alone time in my bikini.At the beginning of August I got such an occasion. It was a scorching hot day and I woke up longing for the sun’s rays to warm my skin even as men would walk past where I was lying and their eyes would caress my body, undoing my bra top and slipping down my bikini bottoms mentally with their eyes. I told my husband that I was going to visit a friend who was sick but he didn’t really seem that interested. I packed my bikini and a few other things and got in the car. I drove the mile to the park and changed into my bikini in the car in between other park users arriving and leaving. Then I got my blanket and my bag, got out of the car and headed for my favourite spot which was one of the few secluded spots the park afforded.The sun felt gorgeously warm on my skin as I spread my blanket and lay down. I took a couple of pics of myself and then closed my eyes, enjoying the warmth. Around me without being totally on top of me were lots of other park users; people walking their dogs, mothers pushing young c***dren in strollers, groups playing games. There were also other people sun bathing although not many women in bikinis. Across the field from me maybe 200 meters away were a couple of guys who were sitting under a tree. When I looked up from time to time they always seemed to be looking at me. I would turn over occasionally, from front to back or back to front, and there they were looking at me again. I turned once more… but they seemed to have gone as the tree they were under before had now been vacated. I turned onto my front and forgot about them, enjoying the warm sun on my bum.”D’you need some sun cream rubbing in?” The question woke me from my micro van escort sleep. “What?” I said, seeming a bit incoherent. I turned over and it was the two guys who had been under the tree. “D’you need some sun cream rubbing in?” one of them asked again. They smiled to each other. “I’m a married woman you know,” I said, smiling back. “So what?” one of them replied. I chuckled to myself. “Do you go around offering this service to all the people in the park?” I asked. “No, just the good looking ones” was the reply. “Thank you very much,” I said, genuinely grateful for their compliment. “Well do you then?” they continued. “I suppose so,” I said. The sun was getting hotter and a bit more sun cream wouldn’t have done me any harm. And now I had two willing helpers.Jon and Dan were 18 year olds and judging by their shorts they were clearly aroused. “Do you both want to help with the sun cream?” I asked, knowing full well they both did. “Yes,” they said. I told them the sun cream was in my bag and rolled onto my front so they could do my back first. First of all I felt the cold of the cream on my back then adolescent hands began to work it into my skin. I heard whispers behind me but couldn’t quite make out what was being said. I turned to look over my shoulder. “Make sure you don’t miss anywhere,” I said. “We won’t,” they replied. Suddenly I felt one of them fiddling with my bra strap. “Hey, what are you…,” I began to ask. “Well you don’t want anywhere unprotected, do you?” Jon shot back, daring me to question his choice. “No, I guess not,” I said, moving my arms to my sides to grasp the cups of my bra top to my large breasts. Jon rubbed the cream into my back and shoulders and it was enjoyable. Meanwhile Dan had started rubbing my legs starting from my feet and working up to the backs of my thighs. He got to my bikini bottoms and pushed his hands under them a little, as much as he dared. I said nothing but just enjoyed the strange hands feeling up my bum.”Time for the front now!” Dan said. My bikini top was still undone. “Aren’t you going to do it up again?” I asked Jon. “I’m sure you can do it. If you want,” he said. I turned over diyarbakır escort on my back, my loose bikini top covering my breasts. “Off you go then!” I said, and they started to put sun cream on my belly and legs. I admit it felt good and I was enjoying their attentions. My eyes went to their shorts again which clearly housed large erections. Dan was rubbing cream into my thighs and his hand briefly went between my legs. He shot me a glance and I met his gaze, neither confirming nor denying the idea we both knew was in his mind. Jon had done my belly and then I said “What about my breasts? Do you think they need it too?” Jon and Dan looked at each other, unsure about the next move. “Yes,” they said. “Give me the cream then,” I said, teasing them, “Or do you want to do it?” “We want to do it” was their unanimous reply. I asked Dan to pass me the towel from my bag.”Come over here and lie down beside me,” I said, “One on each side.” They did as requested and, removing my bikini top, I placed the towel over my full breasts. “Ready when you are,” I said. “What about the sun cream?” asked Jon. “I don’t think we need that,” I said, grinning. Two young hands snaked under the towel and began groping my 38DD breasts and this progressed to full squeezes and pinching my easily aroused nipples. I felt a wave of excitement rush through me. “Suck them,” I said, and they pressed closer to me, eager to comply with my request. The towel was not doing a lot to hide what was going on but I assumed everyone else in the park, most who were at least 100 meters away from us anyway, would not notice as they were going about their daily business. Meanwhile Jon and Dan feasted on my erect nipples and aroused breasts, leaving a trail of saliva on them which betrayed their desire.Getting bolder, and much more aroused, I reached down with my hands into their shorts. Neither resisted as my eager hands searched for their stiff young cocks. When I found them I gripped them and began to rub them as best I could. They continued sucking on my big tits but hands started going between my legs and I could feel my mound being caressed. It was ısparta escort only a matter of time before those hungry hands would be wanting more. “Are you a married slut?” Jon asked. “Make me one!” I shot back. I was getting quite caught up in my moment now and was just about to tell them to put their hands inside my bikini bottoms when one of them did. I wanted their filthy young hands touching my married cunt. I moaned as I felt fingers caressing my pussy lips and when one of the hands came out, glistening and wet, it was clear that my juices were flowing. “Finger me,” I said. And they did.We moved slightly to make it a bit less obvious what was going on using the cover of some nearby trees. One of the lads lay in front of us with the towel whilst, behind this makeshift barrier, I sucked the cock of the other one. Dan got really frisky as I sucked his cock and pulled my bikini bottoms off. He threw them a few meters away, laughing, and I was butt naked in the park. I carried on sucking his eager young dick and he violently fingered my juicy hole. Jon moved closer as he did this and began licking my asshole. This made me crazy but I did not have too long to enjoy it before Dan’s load flooded my mouth. I gulped it down as best I could with only a little dripping down onto my tits. I eagerly sucked the cum off of his cock before he withdrew. Next Jon wanted his turn and so I knelt in front of him and he stuck his cock into my married mouth. Dan, being mischievous again, went behind me and started fingering my asshole then he lay down and put his face underneath me, licking my pussy and ass. By this time I’d lost all sense of my surroundings and ground down my pussy on his face like a dirty, married whore. My cum made it look like he’d been pissed on. Jon grabbed my hair getting ready to shoot his load and as he came he held his thick young dick in the back of my throat as he emptied his balls into me. I was cleaning his cock off too when my phone rang.”Don’t answer it,” said Dan, but I ignored him and went in my bag anyway. It was my husband. “Shhh!” I motioned to the guys. “Hi,” I said to my husband, non-commitally. ” I need to go out,” he said, “So I won’t be back until tonight.” “Ok,” I replied. “I’ll see you later.” The line went dead and there I was, a naked married woman in the public park with a wet pussy and cum round her mouth and some on her tits. “Do you want to come back to my place?” I asked Jon and Dan.But that’s another story.
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