Playground Fun with a Stranger - Sex Stories

Playground Fun with a Stranger

... was mostly just turning me on. I came out here to cool down a bit." "Did you cool down?" he asked. "No." I said and moved a little closer to him. We continued talking and flirting for a bit. The entire time I kept catching him looking at my boobs. He was wearing basketball shorts and I could see him starting to get hard. So I did what any horny teenager would do.... I grabbed his cock and started rubbing it. "Woah!" he said, as he moved my hand. "How old are you?" "I'm sixteen." "Damn! You're so young!" He said, taking a step back. "Hmm... maybe you are right. I think we should go play on the playground." I moved closer to him and put my hand back onto his growing cock. He didn't move my hand. "Ahh shit," he said. I stayed there. Softly petting his dick. Looking him in his eyes and biting my bottom lip. "Well," I said. "I'm going to go play on the playground. You are more than welcome to join me." I smiled, and started to walk confidently away. I got only a few yards away when I heard him yell, "Wait!" I looked back and saw him reaching into his truck and pulling out a pack of cigarettes. Then he jogged a little to catch up with me. We walked to the playground not really saying anything. We sat in the swings and he opened his cigarette pack which actually had two joints and a lighter in it. He took one out and lit it and took two deep hits. I figured he got it to make him relax more around me. "Do I make you nervous?" I asked. "Yeah!" He laughed and passed me the joint. I ...

... only took one slow hit. I held it in, and passed it back to him. He watched me as I blew the smoke out slowly. "So," I said. "You know my age, I think it's only fair that I know yours." He took out his wallet and showed me his license. Pointing to his birth date he said, "I'm 28." As he closed his wallet, I saw a condom in it. "We should go up there." I said, pointing to a little club house above the slide. We both climbed up and into the tiny club house. He was too tall and immediately had to sit down. I still had room, and stood over him. I didn't say anything but slowly started taking off my shirt. I could feel his eyes on me. I was wearing a light purple bra with a bow on each side of the straps. "Do you like my bra?" I said. "Adorable," he said. I then started rubbing my breast and down my stomach until I reached the button of my jeans. He was looking at my hands and I was looking at him. I undid my button and moved my hands to the side of my jeans. His eyes slowly moved back up to mine and I lowered my pants down my thighs. We were both holding our breaths. He looked back down. "Oh," he said, "It matches your panties." "Yeah." I said, removing one pant leg. And then the other. I moved closer to him and sat on his lap. I was really wet and my panties were really thin. He was hard and I could feel it. I started to grind on his dick. His fingers softly traced up my legs, my hips, and up my back. He grabbed me closer, and I closed my eyes. I heard and felt him breath me in. ...