No knickers

I met him the other day with no knickers on. A long stripy T-shirt/tunic dress on. An outfit that I’ve had for years and is a firm favourite. So well worn it’s starting to become a little see-through too. Lightweight and perfect for hot weather days though.

I can’t not wear a bra though. My tits generally need good scaffolding. So I only had on this dress, a bra and my white converse with small little white trainer socks on too.

It was almost perfect, a plunging neck line. Snogs in the park. Him stroking my butt through the dress. Brushing my hands over the bulge in his shorts. We found a quiet spot in the the trees at the top of the park. Furthest away from the holiday makers and Sunday picnic-ers. I pushed him up against a tree trunk and knelt down and took his cock in my mouth. He kept watch looking for stray dog walkers, and at one point he saw one I stood up and just kissed him. Hiding the fact his cock was out in between us. He didn’t waste this time as he lifted up the front of my dress and pressed his fingers into my now wet cunt. Rubbing his thumb over my clit. Pressing hard and fast just like I needed. What I didn’t expect was for my orgasm to be quite so squirty. He kept going and my second one did the same. The dog walker had vanished so I knelt again and received my reward of his delicious cum at the back of my throat.

It wasn’t until I stood and we sorted ourselves out and started to move away did I realise my cum had run down my legs. No knickers to help soak up my cunt juices. What I did have was wet socks. A lovely hot, sexy moment and I was embarrassed about having wet socks!

I would do it again though.