By Strickland83
Chapter 3
Later that night, after making love with Wayne, she lay in bed. Next to her, Wayne was already asleep. She was thinking over her conversation with Tanya. Maybe she could do it. Just once. Maybe.
She and Tanya met for lunch on Monday. They worked near each other so they usually managed to meet up. Once they were seated at a table (which Tanya had selected because no one else was sitting at the tables nearby yet), Tanya looked Lacey directly in the eye and asked, “Well?”
“Well what?” Lacey asked, but the butterflies in her stomach knew exactly what Tanya was asking about.
“You know… you and Wayne… and the woods…”
“Okay, so I’ve been thinking about it.” Tanya looked a little surprised. “A lot.” Tanya broke out in a small sly smile.
“You can do it.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of—that I can.”
“Don’t be afraid of that. Be daring. That will be your real gift to Wayne.”
Lacey took a sip of her drink, then drew in a really deep breath.
“Okay, I’ll do it. How about this Saturday?”
“That’s my girl!” exclaimed Tanya. “Wayne won’t know what hit him!”
“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Lacey said.
“Oh, no, you don’t. Don’t go second guessing yourself. We’ll get everything set up.”
“I need to get a picnic basket ready, with a blanket, stuff to clean up after, and maybe something to eat and drink.”
“This is going to be so much fun,” Tanya giggled.
“Are you sure Joe will be willing to help out.”
“Sure he will. Our part is a piece of cake. Maybe after you two do it, you can help us give it a try. Sex on the highway—I like the sound of that.”
“If Wayne and I don’t get arrested.”
“You won’t. Now, let’s see. Late morning Saturday, right before lunch, should be about right.”
“Wayne?” Lacey asked that evening while they were watching television. It was during a commercial break.
“Yeah, Lace?”
“I was thinking, how about going on a picnic Saturday?”
“A picnic?” Wayne answered, naughty thoughts creeping into his head.
“Yeah, us, and Tanya and Joe.”
“Oh, right,” he said, his naughty thoughts instantly quashed. There was no way his Lacey would consent to sex in the park, or even in the woods. Too much chance of some random person stumbling on them. “Sure, that sounds like fun.”
Lacey smiled inwardly at his comment. She knew exactly what he was thinking, and heard the disappointment in his tone. He was going to be so surprised,… if she could make herself go through with it. Once they got out of the car, she would have to go through with it. It would be too cruel to back out then. She would just have to do it.
“Tanya and I were talking about that at lunch today.” If you only knew where we were talking about, Lacey thought.
Lacey hardly slept Friday night. She was so nervous, and she was trying hard to hide it from Wayne. She finally managed to fall asleep. When she woke up that morning, fear gripped her as soon as she realized what day it was. She had to go through with it this time. She just had to.
“Time to get up, Wayne,” she said as she shook her boyfriend. “Let’s go take a shower together.”
She wanted both of them to be clean for oral sex later. That thought started her heart pumping faster, thinking of what they were going to be doing. She played with Wayne in the shower, making sure he would have sex with her on his mind on the way to the picnic. She almost felt cruel teasing him so much. Almost because she knew she was going to be giving him what he really wanted.
In just a few hours, she thought as her heart positively thudded in her chest. Wayne finished breakfast while she packed the picnic basket. He wasn’t paying attention to her, which was a good thing because she was slipping in a few things that ordinarily didn’t go on a picnic… thinks like a wet washcloth in a plastic bag so she could clean his cum out of her pussy after they made love.
Before long, the doorbell rang. It was Tanya and Joe to pick them up. Lacey tried hard not to look nervous. Wayne was oblivious and Joe was playing his part well. The guys took the basket out to the car and chatted about their day in the park.
“I wanted a chance to talk to you alone before we left,” Tanya said. “Are you okay? You look a little nervous.”
“Oh, I’m not a little nervous, I’m a lot nervous.”
“Relax, hun. You’re going to have fun.”
“I know. I keep trying to tell myself that.”
Lacey had worn a short dress that was easy to take off and put back on quickly. She had thought about skipping underwear but decided against it. If she had to get dressed quickly, she knew she could just throw her bra and panties in the basket and worry about them later. She couldn’t suggest the same to Wayne without tipping him off so she figured he would just have to deal with it if the need came up.
Tanya gave Lacey a tight hug and whispered, “Everything will be okay,” just before they went out to the car.
Wayne put his arm around Lacey and she slipped next to him on the ride, the picnic basket between her and the other car door. She was trying to conquer her nervousness by thinking about what they were going to be doing soon. She was starting to get wet at the thought of fucking Wayne. Imagining the feeling of him inside her was taking her mind off where they were going to be doing it. She could feel her panties getting damp and she was glad she had worn them. A damp spot on her dress or, worse, the car seat, would have been so embarrassing. Lacey found herself looking out the car window as they drove down the Interstate, reassuring herself that they would really be concealed from view.
Lacey noticed Wayne looking concerned when Joe suddenly slowed the car to a stop on the left shoulder.
“Is anything wrong?’ he asked Joe.
“No, everything is just fine,” Joe answered. He fumbled for his GPS After pressing a few buttons, he held it up so Lacey could see it. “Got the location set. Just call us when you’re done.”
“Huh?” Wayne asked, thinking Joe was talking to him. “What is going on here?”
Tanya looked to Lacey but saw she was too nervous to speak. She took the initiative.
“Wayne, what is going on is your girlfriend is giving you exactly what you want. Now get going, you two. We’ll be waiting for your call.”
Lacey was terrified. Her internal fears were causing her to sweat, her heart was pounding, but she was still horny. It was time. Now or never. She reached over Wayne and opened the door. “Let’s go, dear. We’re going on a picnic.”
Wayne looked at her like she was crazy. “Here? In the middle of the highway?”
Lacey swallowed and gathered her courage. “Exactly. Now trust me. Please.”
Lacey was positively terrified but she forced her legs to stand as she pulled the basket out of the car. She looked down at the asphalt shoulder and the grass beyond as she stood. Wayne, still looking confused, shut the car door. She stood there and watched Joe’s car pull away, leaving them alone on the side of the highway.
Her legs felt rubbery from fear, but she knew it was now or never. If the car was still there, she’d be tempted to get back in. Alone with Wayne, she had no choice but to head to the cover of the trees. It was now.
Her sweaty palm took Wayne’s hand and they walked through the raspy grass the few steps to the trees. It looked so different from this angle. Beneath the trees it was light and airy. The space was open, the ground lightly littered by pine needles and leaves. She picked a spot in the middle, as far from each traffic lane as possible, and where the trees were thickest.
“Now are you going to tell me what is going on?” Wayne asked, almost beginning to sound exasperated.
“Darling, I am about to make your wildest dreams and fantasies come true.” Motioning to the basket on the ground, she told him, “Spread out the blanket.”
She kicked off her shoes, feeling the pine needles against her bare feet. From time to time, the noise of a passing car or truck was heard, but the trees blocked some of the noise so it wasn’t as loud as she would have expected. Wayne spread out the blanket and took out the bottle of wine. It made a thud as he dropped it on the blanket when he saw Lacey pull her dress over her head. She tossed it onto the ground and stood there in her bra and panties, trying to cover her nervousness with a grin.
“I’m all yours… if you want to take me. Here and now.” She held her arms out to him.
She laughed softly as she saw Wayne having trouble standing. He got up and took her in his arms. She felt his growing erection through his pants.
“Ooh, is that for me?” she asked eagerly.
“Lacey, I can’t believe you’re doing this—that this is really happening. Am I dreaming?”
“I don’t think so. I can’t imagine being so nervous if I was just a character in one of your dreams.”
“What happened to change you?” he whispered into her ear.
“I wanted to do this for you. Tanya helped me find a place that looked like we were in public but that was really hard for everyone else to see us. Just enjoy it.”
“Do you really mean… you know… are we really going to… do it… here?”
“Uh-huh,” Lacey said as she tried to smile her sexiest smile. She pushed Wayne away so he could see her undoing her bra. “Uhm, dear, aren’t you going to take your clothes off?”
“Huh? Yeah, right,” he fumbled with the words. Then he began taking his shirt off.
The sound of a passing truck just as she dropped her bra, exposing her nipples to the cool air, almost made her panic. Almost. She was making herself go through with it. She was hoping that once they got into the sex she would forget where she was. She hurriedly stepped out of her panties so she could lie down on the blanket and feel less like she was on public display.
By the time she was on the blanket (and she did feel a little more relaxed), Wayne was still struggling to get out of his pants and underwear all at once.
“Take your time, dear. We have as much time as it takes.” She giggled at his enthusiasm. She felt a little better when the sound of a car made him look up nervously, standing there with his pants and underwear at his knees. She was relieved that he felt a little self-conscious, too.
Lacey really wanted to forget where she was and be comfortable with all this. Her left hand cupped her breast. She always started masturbation by fondling herself there. The other hand strayed down her stomach, across her patch of hair. She looked up to see Wayne’s dick bouncing as he finished getting his clothes off, chuckled, and then sighed as she felt the wetness of her slit. As nervous as she was, she was also incredibly horny. She wanted Wayne to take her, to fuck her. She pressed the finger into her opening and felt her tight pussy wet her finger. Through partially shut eyelids, she saw Wayne was watching her. She took out the finger, spread her legs apart, and said, “Make love to me, Wayne.”
Wayne practically dropped to his knees on the blanket and put his face down on her pussy. He licked her, tasting her wetness. Lacey let out a loud groan at the contact of his tongue, louder than she would have done at home. She started to feel embarrassed at that but forced herself to just enjoy the moment. Her left hand was still squeezing and pulling on the nipple, but her right hand was in his hair. She knew the wet finger was getting her juices in his hair but she didn’t care.
Wayne let his lips put a brushing kiss on her pussy before his face appeared to her over her bush. He positioned himself to enter her; she gasped when she felt his cock penetrating her. As he pushed in, he moved over her so he completed his entry as he came to lie on top of her. They looked into each other’s eyes and smiled, both absorbed in the intense feeling of sex.
Lacey put her arms gently around his head as he began thrusting in and out of her. The sound of the passing traffic became unimportant to her. It no longer mattered where they were doing this. What mattered was that they were doing it.
Wayne was lost in his own world of pleasure, feeling the exhibitionist. He was doing his Lacey where people could see them. He was fucking Lacey as cars and trucks whizzed past. He would break contact with her eyes and look as vehicles went by. He could see their unaware faces as he was thrilled by the feel of her pussy around his dick. It was surreal to be having sex with Lacey in such a public place. Wayne came to realize that Lacey had been right. Nobody ever looked at them, nobody ever noticed that they were there. It was like the two of them were invisible, ghosts copulating right in front of ordinary people. He started to laugh.
Lacey noticed right away the movement of Wayne’s stomach. She had been looking up at the trees and the sky but tore her eyes away to look down at him. “What are you laughing at?” she asked.
“At what we’re doing. At where we’re doing it. It is all so amazing, so stunning. Lacey, I never thought we’d do this.”
Lacey smiled, tiny tears of joy forming in her eyes. “This is my gift to you.”
“Oh, Lacey. I can’t imagine how hard this was for you. Thank you.”
They gripped each other tighter, her legs wrapped around his and his arms sliding beneath her back. Their lips met, the kiss completing the joining of their bodies. They were touching each other, him inside her, their bodies truly merged as one. They made love with a fury now, not worrying if anyone could see, not worrying if anyone could hear their cries.
And cries there were. Lacey turned her face, pulling her mouth from Wayne’s, and cried out as she came. Her channel contracted hard around Wayne’s hard shaft, squeezing the intruder in her body. The intensity of her climax tore through the trees, though it died unheard against the passing traffic. Wayne savored her abandon. Rarely was she this vocal during sex. Here there was no one to see them, no one to hear them. She was finally, completely, letting go. She was letting passion take her and she cast no glance backwards over her shoulder.
In time, she came again and this time Wayne gave in to his own urges. He held her tighter, clenched his eyes, and pushed as deeply into her body as he possibly could. He felt himself exploding, squirting into her depths and filling her with his cum. He grunted and moaned as he came; the intensity was rarely this great. The situation and the location fueled his orgasm, but it was the love he felt for her that added the final intensity. He felt so in love with her because he knew how difficult it had been for her to do this for him. She had truly given herself to him this day.
When Wayne finally relaxed and opened his eyes, he found a smiling Lacey in his arms. “Was it good for you, too?” she asked, all smiles.
“More than just good,” he told her. “Lacey, this was the most wonderful—“
And she cut off his words with a hurried kiss. She didn’t want him to thank her. She wanted him to just enjoy the moment. She gave herself willingly, not seeking thanks or approval. When they finally separated she could feel the warmth of Wayne’s cum leaking out of her. She didn’t mind. Here there was no bed to soak, no concern about being seen with her lover’s cum running down her leg. She knew she would clean up before she made her phone call, and they would both be dressed before the car arrived to pick them up. For now, they were still in their hideaway. In front of the world yet hidden.
Lacey took wine, cheese and bread out of the picnic basket and they shared a romantic snack, still naked, as the world went by. It felt at last natural to be so free. She was enjoying herself, a secret thrill burning inside her. She was doing something she never could have done before, never could have done anywhere else, never with anyone else.
Lacey gave Wayne a blowjob to get him hard for their second encounter. It was only after he had cum inside her the second time that she took out the damp washcloth and cleaned the evidence of their coupling from her body. It was so strange to be cleaning herself so intimately as cars went by in full view. She had finally fully accepted that the two of them were, in fact, not visible to the people driving by. She had learned a lot about herself that day, about limits and how she could exceed those limits for love.
After she was clean they both dressed and she used her fingers to brush the twigs and pine needles out of her hair. They stood and held each other, sharing one more kiss. Then she dug out her cell phone and called Tanya. They had time for more kisses and caresses before her phone rang. It was Tanya alerting them that she and Joe were arriving.
A few alert drivers might have noticed the young couple coming out of the trees, all smiles, and carrying a picnic basket to get in the car that had stopped on the left shoulder. It was not the usual place for a picnic. Perhaps a few of those drivers found themselves now looking to the left, to see if anyone else was trying what Lacey and Wayne had done.
The End
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