Posted: Jul 10, 08 8:08am
It had been several weeks since our photo session. I still see her in class, but with classes, homework, and a job at a restaurant, I have no time to do any planning. We exchange pleasantries, but no mention of the beach visit and the photo session that followed.
I always carry my camera in my backpack, just in case. I love photography. This was a typical California day, warm and not a cloud in the sky. I had a couple of hours break in between classes, so I headed to the edge of one of the open grass areas with a friend, and we started tossing a Frisbee around. I had my jeans on and a shirt, and soon it got really warm, so I took my shirt off, and wondered aloud “I wonder what would happen if I took all my clothes off?”, “I’ll pay to watch”, I heard Melanie day behind me. I blushed and invited her to join us tossing the Frisbee around.
A couple of minutes later, my friend left and I was alone with Melanie. The field is edged by a dense patch of trees. I had never ventured there, but Melanie’s comment a few minutes earlier got me thinking about the possibilities. The photo lab would be ideal, but we did not have it reserved. I asked if she would like to explore the small forest, and she eagerly agreed. She did remind you though that she was due back in class soon.
This patch of trees was thick, but was not very large, more like a green buffer separating different sections. Once we cleared the first few trees, we found ourselves in the middle of a clearing. No one else was around, so we started kissing. She started fumbling with my crotch immediately. She pushed me down slowly, and this not being a small clearing, the dirt was partially covered by grass, and the surface was uneven.
I love to take my time, lips, face, neck, back, thighs, stomach, breasts, nipples… yumm. Today though, I can see that the thrill for Melanie was mostly the outdoor setting, in broad daylight, within yards from an entire student population, professors, gardeners, etc. The second we were on the ground, she tore her top off, and had her pants off in a about a second flat. She had me out of my jeans a second or so later. OK, I thought, we should probably skip the foreplay. Her behind was on an elevated patch of grass, and I moved my head right in between her thighs. As my tongue started sliding up and down, her hips started moving and shaking. I was having trouble keeping contact. Her hands kept my head firmly in place though.
Due to the uneven surface, I had to use my hands to keep my body from sliding, and I like to use my hands to caress, and stroke my lover’s body. No such luck today. Melanie’s moans grew louder, and faster, and within a couple of minutes, I felt that increased tightening of her thighs around my head, and she let out a louder moan as her thighs and legs started to shake. She kept me pressed against her for another minute or so, then she relaxed her grip. I slid up and gave her a deep kiss, then reached down between her legs, inserted my fingers inside her, and brought my fingers up to her lips. She licked every single finger clean, and then she took several fingers into her mouth and sucked them all the way in.
We were sort of side by side now, so she started pulling me on top of her, and told me “I want you inside me, I want to feel you cum inside me now”. She had her legs open wide, and I was now completely on top. With one hand, she grabbed my erect penis, and guided me inside her. “Fast and hard”, she said, and I was more than happy to oblige. It must have taken me less than she did to reach my orgasm. It may have been all the excitement of the public open nature setting, or the fact that my knees were rubbing against hard dirt. She was meeting every one of my moves with her hips, and with one final thrust, I felt my orgasm run from my knees all the way up to chest. I collapsed on top of her and we relaxed and started kissing for a while. Soon, so looked at her watch and said “damn, I need to get back, so I better get dressed”.
She took out a water bottle from her backpack, and some napkins and was cleaning up, when I got my camera out of my bag. She smiled laid back, and said let me give you a reverse strip tease. She laid there for a minute as my shutter started clicking, first facing me and then rolling on her stomach. She then started dressing back up very slowly, starting with her socks, working her way to her top, giving me enough time to load up a couple of more rolls of film. She kissed me and said that her nickname in high school was Linda Lovelace, and told me that this was a hint of things to come if we ever run into each other again in a public place. Something for me to think about.
