A Fantasy by Paul
You think, "Gee, what will I do now?" You call me on your cell phone.
I say, "Sit tight. I can be there in 30 minutes."
You think, "Great, just enough time for me to finish grading that math test I gave yesterday"
By noon, I'm outside the school. I called your cell as I got close and you're waiting for me at the front entrance as I pull up.
You open the door and climb in. I give you a kiss, but as my tongue enters your lips you say, "Not here. Not in front of the school."
I laugh and pull out of the driveway. "I have so much comp time, and nothing serious is going on at work so I just told Gary I was taking the afternoon off and I split," I say as I head back toward town.
"What shall we do with our afternoon off?" you ask with a smile.
"Oh I've got that all planned," I grin. I pull into an Albertson's.
I say, "I'll be right back." In 5 minutes I'm back with a grocery bag. I set it in the back seat and get back into the car. We head west, out of town toward wine country. After 30 minutes on a main road, I turn onto a secondary highway.
"You know where you're going?" you ask.
"Yep", I say as I put a tape of light classical music on the car stereo.
"Hmmmmm," you think.
Soon we're driving through vinyards. The grapes have mostly been harvested, the oak trees have turned shades of golden brown and red. The sky is a hazy blue. It's warm and I roll down the windows. We are gaining elevation as we climb the hills west of the city. We pass a barn that is probably 100 years old. Just past the barn a gravel road takes off to the right. I drive up the road. After about 500 yards the road ends at a turnaround. Just below the turnaround is a small grassy area and below that acres and acres of wine grapes. And in the distance the northern Willamette Valley stretches as far as the eye can see.
"What a beautiful view," you exclaim as we get out of the car.
"Yes indeed," I agree. I get the grocery bag, then open the trunk to get a blanket.
We walk down to the meadow and I spread the blanket. You open the grocery bag to find a bottle of wine, some crackers and brie.
"Ummmm," you say. "Remember when we picnicked in your nearly empty living room with this same menu?"
"Yeah, I do," I reply, "but the view here is much better!"
We sit on the blanket and I open the wine while you open the crackers and the cheeze container. You use a plastic knife to spread some cheese on the crackers while I pour the wine into some cheap plastic wine glasses I got at the store.
"Would Madam care to taste the wine?" I ask.
"Oui" you reply as I hand you a glass. "Ummmmm. Very delicious!"
I sip my wine and nibble on a cracker. My hand strokes your leg as you lean contentedly against me. We sit that way for awhile, enjoying the wine, the crackers, the warm weather, and the magnificant view.
I set my glass down and turn your face to me. I kiss you softly on the lips. "I love you, Carissa," I whisper.
"I love you, Paul. More," you giggle.
I kiss you again. You set down your wine glass. We kiss slowly but passionately for a few minutes. My hand begins to wander up and down your leg, stroking your cheek, running my fingers through your hair. I lower you down to the blanket, my left arm under your neck. I kiss your soft breasts through your long school-teacher dress. Startled I realize you are not wearing a bra.
"I hope you took that off just before I picked you up!" I laughingly whisper.
"Yes," you say. "And that's not all I took off!"
My right hand, which has been stroking your thigh moves higher... I feel no panties under your dress. I reach down and run my hand up under your dress. Indeed, you are not wearing stockings *or* panties!
"Yum" I sigh. And with that I begin stroking your pussy lightly. You return the favor by stroking my growing hard-on inside my pants. You begin making little sighing noises. Noises of pleasure. Your hand reaches up and begins unbuttoning my shirt. In no time it's un buttoned and I pull it off. I shrug out of my tee-shirt as you begin fumbling with my belt buckle. I help you get it undone and you grab my now rock hard penis as it pops out of my underwear. I slip off my shoes and pull down my pants. I am now naked. You are hungerly licking and sucking my cock. I pull you dress up over your hips. Your bare ass is now visible to the entire Willamette Valley if anybody cared to look at the small grassy meadow above the acres of grapes.
I start to pull your dress over your shoulders and your head. You have to stop sucking. I get your dress off and push you onto your back on the blanket. I'm on my knees between your legs. I lower my head and lap at the sweet nectar of your pussy. You are dripping wet. Slowly I kiss your belly button, then your left breast...then your right. I work my way up your neck and when my mouth reaches your mouth my cock has found its way into your velvity smooth center.
Slowly at first, then with more passion and speed we move against each other. You are gasping. I am groaning. I feel the tingle that tells me I'm close. But just as I do, you start shaking your head from side to side.
"Oh God," your say. "Oh Fuck, Oh God, Oh Jesus. I'm cumming."
And with that I explode inside you. "Ahhhhhhhhh God" I groan, as I spasm over and over again inside you.
Eventually our orgasms end.
I roll off of you. I stroke your cheek, your hair.
You stroke my chest.
I sigh.
You say, "If I didn't know better I'd say you sabatoged the electricity at the school this morning."
You're laughing as you say it.
I look you right in the eye. A small smile on my face. I wink.