Leave Home For the Picnic

The game had been won. The cramming was over and she had been confident that she was prepared for Monday’s tests and at last it was Sunday. She stood in the shower and let the hot water cascade over her. She soaped and scrubbed, then grabbing a razor from the shelf she began shaving her legs. As she finished that, she thought about the new Bikini that she had bought. It was super daring to say the least, so for the first time she shaved her pubic hair.
She began rubbing her breasts and was still amazed at the waves of pleasure doing it sent over her body. Almost as if it had a will of its own, her hand rubbed its way down her hard flat belly and went between her legs. Her fingers began massaging her clit and she became almost totally lost to the sensation.Her thoughts ran unchecked. Why had it taken so many years to find something that felt this good? What did it feel like to have a man inside of you? How badly did it hurt the first time when they popped your cherry? How far was she going to let Kurt go? She had heard talk of men kissing girls pussy and wondered what that must feel like.
She could just begin to feel the onset of her climax, when there was a very rude interruption. Suddenly there was a very loud and forceful knocking on the door. “Rae,” her fathers voice had yelled, “Don’t stay in there all day using up the hot water. Some of the rest of us would like to use the bathroom also.”
She had jerked her hands away from herself almost as if she had been caught in the act, quickly shut off the water and grabbed a towel. Wrapping herself in it, she dashed out the bathroom door, past her waiting father and down the hall to her room. She realized that she was still very much aroused, and started rubbing her nipples again. A look down at he clock told her however, that she was quickly running out of time. She jumped into a brief pair of panties, a bra, cut off jeans and a loose tee, then down the hall again and down stairs. She already had the picnic basket made up, and was able to sneak her new bikini into it without her mother seeing it.
Kurt was right on time. He pulled up in front of the house and before he could get out of the car, she flew out the door with the basket. She put it in the back seat and slid in beside him. Without hesitation he pulled her to him and kissed her hungrily his hand sliding under the tee to her breast.
She had broken the kiss and moved his hand grudgingly away. “Not here,” she had said, “My folks are probably watching out the window. Just don’t get too impatient.” She had realized that she was still totally aroused and was hungry for his kiss and his touch. The split front seat and seat belts didn’t permit real closeness but he put his hand on the inside of her thigh and began rubbing. She had reached over and touched his leg. He quickly took his hand from the inside of her thigh, and unbuckled his belt, and loosened his zipper, then he had reached down, took her hand and shoved it inside his shorts. His huge cock was already rock hard. She slipped it out and began stroking it slowly. She didn’t know why this was giving her so much pleasure.
“Oh God that feels good,” He had groaned, “ Go faster.” After a few moments he said “Baby, give me some Road Head.” She didn’t have to be told, she knew exactly what he was asking for.