“Evan, I don’t know about this,” Audrey moaned when he slipped his hand under her blouse while kissing her. Her thin cotton bra was no protection from his touch and as his fingertips grazed across her breasts her nipples stiffened, seeking his attention. As he touched her, Evan was pulling her top up, exposing more of her toned body. Audrey glanced toward the trail leading to the picnic grove, but no one was coming. It had taken a long time for her to get used to public displays of affection with her first boyfriend, but this was so much more. Still, nervous as she was she couldn’t bring herself to stop Evan. The danger might have even added to her excitement. All Audrey knew was that her heart was pounding and she wanted Evan more than ever.

(Artwork - Cardigan, by Nic Marchant)
Evan lifted her top above her breasts and Audrey helped him by pinning her arms to her sides and holding it there while he knelt down on the bench in front of her and softly kissed her stomach, moving upward. He cupped both breasts and kissed his way up their swell. She moaned and ran her fingers through his hair, urging him on. It was easy to find her stiff nipples through her bra and Evan kissed them both before sucking on them and soaking the cotton cups of her bra. It was such a tease to have her bra in the way, to keep her from really feeling his lips on her. It was frustrating, and yet there was an excitement to having the barrier between them. There had always been something between them from the time they started hooking up, but it wouldn’t last long this time, as Evan reached behind her back and unhooked her bra with a simple snap of his fingers.

Audrey looked back at the trail again, but then squeezed her eyes shut when Evan’s tongue found her bared nipple. He teased and retreated, teased and retreated, before moving to make sure her other breast wasn’t neglected. He went back and forth at all until Audrey couldn’t take it any more and held his head to keep him in place. He sucked and then nibbled on her flesh and Audrey whimpered while digging her nails into his scalp. Evan was amazing with his mouth, just as she knew he would be. She was drenched down below and was so excited she thought Evan might even be able to bring her off that way. It was only with her last shred of control that she pulled him away.

“Do you really want me to stop?” Evan asked between hurried kisses.

“No,” she answered honestly, “but that’s the problem.”

“I don’t see that as a problem,” he grinned.

“It wouldn’t be if we were somewhere more private, but don’t worry, I’m not going to leave you hanging.” Audrey grinned as she said it because she was sure he had no idea what was coming next.

In a flash, she had his belt unbuckled and his khakis pulled down to his knees, along with dark blue boxer briefs. His cock sprang out and right into her hand, which she wrapped around it. A couple firm tugs brought a big drop of clear fluid to the head, which Audrey used to lube her hand so she could stroke him. He was noticeably larger than her boyfriend. Not porn star big, but thick enough that she could only just close her fist around him. She wondered if someone that much larger would hurt, but she didn’t think Evan would hurt her. Audrey was sure he would take his time when they had sex. ‘If they had sex,’ she corrected herself.

Audrey corkscrewed her hand as she jerked his cock and once another big drop of precum form on the head she sucked it between her thin, pretty pink lips and she lavished her tongue across it. Evan moaned and his whole body jerked as she focused on his sensitive head, which made Audrey beam. At first she was staring at his prick, concentrating on it, but then she looked up and the lust in his eyes made her pussy tighten. No man had ever given her such a naked, “fuck me” look in her life. It made her want to please him that much more and she sucked even harder, hollowing her cheeks, while she worked her tongue against his head. Once she had him trembling, she descended, slowly sliding more and more of his meat into her mouth until his head was hitting the back of her throat. She worked her tongue all around him while keeping him buried in her mouth and stroking what she could not swallow. Evan was running his fingers through her hair and moaning her name and groaned when she pulled back, ever so slowly, while keeping up maximum suction.

“Damn, Audrey, you’re so good,” Evan moaned. “Oh damn, don’t stop, baby.”

Audrey plunged back down and then bobbed slowly. She did not need to suck him fast because she was using her mouth for total stimulation. She even lightly massaged his balls and his whole body lurched. She thought he might cum just then, but he held back. He did not hold back for long, though.

Evan was trying to hold back. He didn’t want to shoot his load in two seconds, but a sweet girl like Audrey sucking him off in a picnic grove in the middle of the day, and doing it so well, was almost too much for him. Damn, she gave a great blow job. While Marissa was a technician, Audrey was all about the art of it. He could tell, looking down into her face, that she really enjoyed what she was doing, for whatever reason, which was cool. Women who gave blow jobs because they had to were never really any good. Audrey just looked so eager to please. He wanted to just tear her pants off and go down on her and make her scream, but first things first. He had to let her finish her work. Her finger slid along his taint as she bobbed back and forth and he shook again. Evan held out, but only just and then she focused on the head again and it just felt too good.

“Audrey, I’m going to…” He tried to warn her. He thought it was sufficient warning for her to pull him out of her mouth if she wanted to, but Audrey kept him tight between her lips and jerked his shaft and Evan shot his load into her hungry mouth. She kept right on sucking, like she was intent on getting every last drop and though she worked hard at swallowing, but some of his cum leaked from the corner of her mouth. Audrey let him go and caught it with her tongue before it could drip onto her blouse. She gave his head a final, lip smacking kiss before she was done. As he pulled up his khakis she turned and drank down the last of her Diet Coke.

She stood, melted into his arms, and kissed him hungrily. Evan held her tightly and kneaded her round, firm ass. The way she pressed herself into him made his cock twitch back to life and again he considered throwing her down on that picnic table. When they came up for air, he told her, “You really didn’t have to do that.”

“Good, because I did it because I wanted to. It’s fun to be bad, sometimes.”

“Guess you got over the fear of someone seeing.”

“Or maybe I just knew I could finish you off quickly that way.” Her smile was wicked. She clearly relished the role of the vixen.
“I doubt many men could hold out against that. You really are sexy, Audrey. You do realize, though, that you’re going to have to let me return the favor, though.”

“Maybe, but not right now. We’ve got to get back to work.”

Audrey pulled her bra into place and turned her back so Evan could hook it for her. Evan threw out their remaining trash and they walked back to his car hand in hand.   

(from Audrey's Awakening, by Jake Marlowe)