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Chapter 18 by Squelchapron Squelchapron

Where will you go?

Join the coworkers

Eyeing up the businesswoman, you decide you'd like to eat at her table. You point to the empty seats beside the pair of coworkers, giving Mike a wink.

"Well, there are already people there," he says, raising an eyebrow at you. "It'd be rude to join them, unless you're gonna use that chick." Well, that doesn't seem to make sense, but it works for you.

With a nod and a smile, you set off towards the picnic table. As you approach, you can hear the chubby man droning on about consumer trends as the woman listens politely. Dropping your takeout bag onto the slatted wood, you take a seat beside the brunette as Michael sits down across from you. The man pauses and looks at you both incredulously, raising his eyebrows and putting on a stern expression.

Remembering what your friend said about being rude, you reach over to the woman and grab her plunging neckline, pulling it aside and freeing one of her slightly sticky breasts. As soon as he sees this, the businessman relaxes, turning his attention to his lunch as you grope his partner. She ignores you as well, poking delicately at her salad while you squeeze and jiggle her soft skin. With your other hand you begin to unwrap your lunch, retrieving a cheeseburger from the paper bag.

Unwilling to wait any longer, you stand up on the bench and unbuckle your belt, allowing your jeans and boxers to fall to the ground. Stepping out of them, you step over the woman's lap. She puts down her fork, unable to take any more bites with your cock hanging in her face.

As you savor the moment, letting your hardening shaft rub against the woman's lips, you hear a voice from behind you. "So, Mary, have you heard about the department party?"

"Oh, um, I think somebody might have mentioned it," she replies, her tongue glancing past your tip as she talks. Unable to resist any longer, you slip inside her mouth the moment she finishes talking. She parts her lips to accommodate you but otherwise ignores the intrusion, sitting passively. As you slide yourself further in, you take a bite out of your hamburger; Mike's already digging in, and you wouldn't want to keep him waiting.

"My assistant is helping out with the organizing and such," the businessman continues, undeterred by your interruption. I think it'll be a lot of fun, but I haven't found anybody to go with yet..." You stifle a laugh as you realize that he's trying to pick up a girl while her lips are wrapped around another man's cock.

"Mmph, I dun' know iph I guh," she mumbles, doing her best to speak with a dick in her mouth. You place a hand on the back of her head, beginning to thrust in and out gently. "I don' uhually do parthies."

"Nonsense, I'm sure you'll love it," he replies enthusiastically. "I'll show you around, introduce you to some of the big players."

"Mmmphnhn thhinkhn abouhnnt iht," she states in a sloppy slur as you pound her throat, doing her best to speak as coherently as possible.

Finishing your food, you pull out of the woman's mouth, climbing down off the bench before grabbing her shoulders and pulling her to her feet. She calmly allows you to move her body as you bend her over the table, lifting her skirt to reveal her bare rear end. "I don't know.. I think my brother in law is staying over that weekend, so I should probably be home," she says hesitantly as you rub your stiff cock up and down her slit.

The man sighs, looking somewhat defeated. “Alright. Well, if you change your mind, you just let me know.” He begins to pack up his lunch, and you notice Michael doing the same beside him; he’s finished eating as well.

Seeing that you’re holding everybody up, you grab the woman’s hips and thrust inside her. She bucks slightly, but does her best to remain steady as you fuck her. Now that you’re no longer filling her mouth she goes back to eating, finishing up her salad with you inside her. Picking up the pace, you reach around her body to grab onto her bouncing tits, kneading the soft flesh as you approach orgasm. The businessman waits patiently a few feet away, focusing more on his smartphone than on you pounding his office crush.

Moments later you feel yet another wave of pleasure pass over you as your hard shaft pulses inside her. You grip her tightly as you fill her warm wetness with your seed, letting out a groan. She takes no notice, continuing to eat while you finish using her body. Leaning heavily onto her back, you remain still for a few seconds before pulling out, letting your cum spill out of her and onto the bench. She remains bent over while she takes the last bite of her salad, before straightening up to adjust her clothes. Even with her skirt pulled down, a trickle of your semen is visible running down her thigh.

Now that you’ve finished, Michael stands up and stretches. “Man, I’m stuffed. You ready to go?”

Are you ready to leave the park?

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