There was no way I could keep from coming – a million “old tricks”
flashed through my mind, but I was so caught up in the moment, the touch
of her hands moving up and down my back and sides, her warm eager mouth
exploring mine, and oh god, the feeling of her muscles contracting
around me, that I couldn’t have used any of those tricks to save my life.
And then..

Voices! People were walking this way! Sharon and I both heard them
at the same time, and we froze, not even daring to breath. If I hadn’t
been so scared of being discovered, it would have been funny. A guy and
his girlfriend were walking, hand in hand, right towards us! I just knew
they were going to come in and see us. They came within a few yards of
the trees, and then I heard the girl say “that area looks better” – and
they turned and headed off to the left.

Sharon and I looked at each other and burst out laughing. I laughed
until I cried, and then I stopped as Sharon began kissing and licking
the tears away. I was still quite hard inside her, and I started
responding to her kisses by gently moving and rotating my hips. She
gasped and smiled at me, and then kissed me harder. She tried to bring
her knees up along side of me, but her stockings weren’t all the way off
and she couldn’t – in fact, the top of the stockings seemed to
be caught on something. Or rather, *two* somethings…! Now, every time
I started to slide back out, her stockings caught me right up underneath
and kept me from pulling out too far! God, that felt good! We both
realized what was happening, and with a slight sensually nasty smile,
she raised her knees even farther until I could barely move. The
feeling was indescribable. I went crazy on her. No longer supporting
myself, I reached around her with my arms and held her tight. She
dug her fingers into my back and pushed herself up, pressing against
me. That was all I could take, and I exploded inside her for what
seemed life forever.

I began lightly stroking her thigh, and gradually moved up under her
dress. Her stockings went all the way up to her waist, and I figured
it would be a bit forward of me to pull them down, so instead I moved
slowly inward. Before my fingers reached their destination, Sharon
arched and twisted her hips – and my fingers met the warm, wet stocking
material. Wow. It’s one thing to get intense pleasure, but it was
a rush of a different sort to know you are *giving* it right back!
Soon, little moans and gasps were coming from her beautiful lips, and
I felt like it was time for her to lose those stockings, at least!
Evidently, she felt the same way – before my hand found the top of the
nylon/panty part and pulled them down, her hands were already at my
belt. I could only imagine the feeling I was about to experience.

No I couldn’t! Not even my imagination prepared me for the incredible
sensation that went through me. For a second I couldn’t see or hear
anything – my entire attention was focused on the FEELING of her
loving hands, gently caressing. Then my whole body shook as waves of
pleasure crashed over me, and I crushed her to me as though she
couldn’t get close enough. I felt her hands guide me inside her, and
I felt warm wetness as I slowly slid in all the way.

At this point, words fail me. I can barely keep my fingers from
termbling as I type this. I remember never having felt so excited,
loved, aroused, and happy all at once. I remember I was supporting
myself slightly with my arms, as I pushed back and forth – and I
remember my left hand was digging into the grass and brown earth in
my uncontrollable passion.

“Sshhhh, lover….” she whispered as she looked around us to see if
anyone had heard. No one had, and with joint sighs of relief, we
lay there and held each other for a while, me still panting and gasping
for breath. Suddenly, Sharon pushed me off of her, got up, and brushed
herself off. She tugged at the blanket until I rolled off and stood
up (well, I did the best I could, anyway…)

“Come on”, she said, and with the blanket in one hand and my arm in
the other, she led me away to who-knows-where. I was still dazed.
Where were we going? Why had she stopped? Why the hell couldn’t I
walk? She practically dragged me down the side of one of the steeper
hills, and I almost fell. A light wind had sprung up, and it cleared
my head a little. What time was it, anyway? A glance at my watch
showed it had been TWO hours. Uh oh. No big deal for me, really,
I didn’t have anything going on that afternoon at the office. But
Sharon was an hourly employee. What about her boss? Wouldn’t he
wonder where she was? I knew one thing – we weren’t heading back to
the car, that’s for sure!

At the bottom of the hill, a small clump of trees came into view, and
it seemed to me like Sharon was heading for these. Yup. In we went.
In the middle of them all was a small clearing, just about blanket
size. Sharon gave a last look around, spread the blanket on the
ground, and pushed me back down on it. Her face was flushed, her
breathing was heavy – heavier than I would have thought from that
easy hillside descent. I started to ask her about work, but she
cut me off with a passionate kiss – and I forgot, well, I forgot
everything. Soon we were kissing and touching like before, but
this time I had the presence of mind to reciprocate.

“Mmmm…” What was that? Did that come from *my* throat? I stopped
kissing for just a second. Up until now, I’d been quiet except
for my heavy breathing. And the few times I’d made love in the past,
I’d been fairly quiet about it – I was way too self-conscious. Before
I had time to think much more, Sharon, smiling, pulled me back to kiss
her. There it was again, starting somewhere deep inside me, trying
to force its way out! I tried, but there was no way I could completely
stifle my moaning cries. I couldn’t believe she could coax the sounds
out of me, but she did. At first they were small choking sounds,
whimpers of pleasure and passion – and then I was beyond caring. My
squirming body was now intertwined with hers, and my sounds of ecstacy
grew louder until Sharon stopped kissing and rubbing me, and put
two fingers to my lips.