Jack And Cynthia - Chapter 2 - Changes - Sex Stories

Jack And Cynthia - Chapter 2 - Changes

... you. I promise you will be so proud of me on Saturday.”

“I know you will be wonderful. Do you want to stop for lunch? Let’s make a day of it.”

“That would be wonderful. I have dreamed of having a day out with you forever. Can we go by the park and try one of the food trucks?”

“You bet! Corner’s Park it is.”

I parked in the lot and opened Cynthia’s door. Everything was so lush and green. The air was fresh and felt wonderful as it filled your lungs. We walked along the tree-lined pathway. We were not in a hurry.

The pathway curved around some thick shrubs. The smell of something wonderful was ahead of us. As we turned the corner, there was a food vendor. Fritz At His Wurst. I love the name; it shows originality.

Fritz put our order of a brat with kraut and mustard and a beverage. Cynthia walked a little farther and found a bench. It was shaded by the trees canopy and the thick ornamental shrubbery behind us.

The conversation was light and filled with laughter. There was some talk about Saturday, but that was at a minimum. Cynthia and I just sat on the bench, enjoying the day and each other’s company. Suddenly, the conversation stopped. Cynthia and I just looked at each other.

I got closer to her. Her eyes were soft and filled with love. I put my arm around her as we kissed. Our lips had just separated when an older couple walked by. They smiled at us, and then they kissed.

“See, love and happiness are contagious,” the gentleman said as they strolled ...

... along.

The afternoon was getting on, so we decided to pick up our trash and head back to the car. I heard Cynthia say OOPS! so I turned to see what happened. Cynthia “dropped’ her napkin and was bending over to pick it up. She made damn sure I knew she wasn’t wearing panties.

She turned to look at me. She had her hand to her mouth, acting as though she was embarrassed. “I was so excited about shopping I forgot to put them on,” she made a shy little smile for effect.

“What am I going to do with you, Miss Cynthia?” I acted like I was chastising her. She motioned with her head to the shrubbery and slowly licked her lips. She turned around and lifted her skirt just enough to show the bottom of her butt all the while looking over her shoulder with her seductive smile.

There was a bare spot in the shrubbery. We snuck in, trying not to disturb the branches and give away our hideaway. Cynthia opened her blouse and unhooked her strapless bra. She unbuckled my jeans and pulled them and my briefs down.

I fondled her tits and her ass while she stroked my cock. Cynthia turned around and offered her hot wet pussy. I slid my cock into her, and she whispered, Mmm, just do me; cum in me. I was so horny by now, I grabbed her tits and started humping her.

I could tell she was close to cumming, and so was I. I grabbed her nipples and pulled them. Cynthia let out a muffled moan, and he cum squirted me. That’s when my first load shot into her steaming pussy.

I pulled on her ...