Chapter 6

We made it out to the park and unpacked the car. We found a spot in a grove of trees where we could eat and have a little privacy. We set the blanket out on a level spot and unpacked the basket. We laid on the blanket while eating our lunch. We agreed that the food tasted better outside and Stacia brought up a memory of a time her family was over at my parents' house having a barbecue and I drenched her with a water balloon.

I said, "I remember that. I think I was about 16 then. You were really pissed that I drenched you with that water balloon."

Stacia laughed and said, "I was a little pissed cause I was just wearing a T-Shirt with no bra or anything underneath and my little boobies were exposed."

I said, "I can understand why you were pissed."

Stacia shook her head and said, "I wasn't pissed because you did that. I was pissed because you weren't looking at me like a man looks like a woman."

I said, "Well you were only 10 at the time."

She laughed and said, "I know it's silly but I've been in love with you for a long time. Tell you the truth, I wasn't that pissed. I was just happy you were paying attention to me."

I laughed, "I'm glad you weren't that pissed." I raised my wine glass and offered a toast, "To old friends and new lovers." She smiled and I saw a tear in her eye. She met my glass with hers and drank her wine. She was going to say something but couldn't form the words for a minute.

Finally she said, "Thank you, Mike. That was the sweetest thing to say. I love you so much."

"I love you too, Stacia."

We kissed and continued with our picnic. We took our time to eat and Stacia enjoyed the wine very much. After we finished, we sat around for a bit and relaxed letting our meal settle. She put her head on my chest and dozed off for a while. I wasn't tired and I was content to have Stacia's beautiful blonde head lay on me while I ran my fingers through her hair.

About an hour later she woke up. She smiled and asked, "Did I fall asleep?"

I smiled back and said, "Good afternoon, beautiful. You sure did but I like watching you sleep. You look like a little angel laying there."

She purred, "Well, I certainly haven't acted like an angel this weekend."

I chuckled and said, "I'm certainly glad of that. How about we clean up our mess and go for a walk?"

Stacia rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and perkily said, "Sounds good to me!"

Ah, youth. Not that I was an old fogey but it was nice to see vitality in her.

We put the basket in the trunk and threw away our garbage. I took a soft cooler with four water bottles in it out of the trunk and kept the blanket. I told Stacia that I wanted to keep the blanket with us in case we wanted to lay down and rest somewhere. Stacia took the blanket and I carried the water while we walked around the park appreciating the natural beauty of the park.

I also appreciated the natural beauty walking next to me. As we walked we talked some more telling each other our hopes, dreams and fears. We talked about our mutual acquaintances, similar classes we took, the town and our families. I told her I was a little resentful my parents had moved down to Florida. I was close to them and even though I was 300 miles away, I still enjoyed coming down and visiting them for the holidays.

We got a bit tired from walking around and decided to take a rest. We got off the trail and walked over by a creek that ran through the park. It was a pretty sight with the creek babbling through the green of the park with the birds chirping and the sun shining. The sun was also making us very warm. Even though we had water with us, we were getting pretty hot and we didn't want to get sunburned - especially since I had a 300 mile drive ahead of me.

We walked around until we came to a clearing in the trees. I told Stacia it would be a good place to put the blanket down and rest for a while. It was still warm but much less so in the trees. As soon as we sat down Stacia planted a big kiss on me.

"Thanks for doing this, Uncle Mike."

I said, "This was your idea so you should thank yourself."

Stacia giggled, "I know but I like thanking you more than I like thanking myself."

I laughed and we kissed some more. Our kissing became hotter and hotter and I reached under her dress and played with her pussy. She moaned in my mouth and fondled my cock through my shorts. I unzipped her dress, slid it off her shoulders and undid her bra.

"Damnit," Stacia moaned. "I knew I shouldn't have worn a bra."

I covered her mouth with mine and mumbled, "Too much talking. Not enough kissing." I wanted this angel and I wanted her now. I palmed her naked breasts while I kissed her. Maybe it was because she was younger than the women I usually went out with but it felt so much more right being with Stacia than being with anyone else. I didn't have to put on a front with her as most people do when first meeting and getting to know someone. We'd know each other almost all our lives and I never minded her pestering me as we grew up. I enjoyed the attention and I also didn't wasn't to make her father unhappy by making his daughter unhappy. She wasn't a brat either like a lot of kids were. Looking back on it, she felt that she had to be on her best behavior around me so she wouldn't piss me off.

I was never one that believed in love at first sight but while this wasn't exactly that, it was pretty close. I was in love with this 17 year old girl. While I had a hand on her breasts, my other hand slipped under her dress and literally tore her panties right off of her.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" Stacia moaned into my mouth. She seemed to enjoy the rough treeatment. I could feel her juices begin to flow out of her cunt.

Unfortunately, my cock was still trapped inside my underwear and the shorts I had worn. I didn't want to move my hands from two divine places but I had a raging hard on and it needed to be freed sooner rather than later.

"Stacia," I moaned into her mouth. "Could I trouble you to get my cock out of my shorts without having to move my hands?"

"Love to," she moaned back and I scooted up some to give her easier access. She quickly undid my shorts and took my cock and balls out. They sprang to life but were sitting on the waistband of my shorts.

"Baby, pull my underwear down, please," I said. She took much greater care than I did to pull them down. She didn't want to hurt anything special.

I definitely wouldn't have minded something hot and wet around my dick, be it her mouth or pussy but we had plenty of time for that later. Right now I enjoyed being partially clothed with her out in nature. If we didn't get too loud, I didn't think anyone would notice we were out there. It was also a charge doing it somewhere where there was a chance we'd get caught. The football field was one thing. Even though it was outside, it was relatively safe doing it there because of the lack of security. But in a state park where someone could possibly catch you added that much excitement to it.

Stacia gently stroked my dick after she pulled down my underwear. I think she knew that I just wanted to pet and kiss for a while and she wanted the same thing so she just gently stroked my cock. It wasn't enough to get me off but it was enough to keep me hard. Of course fair was fair and I stroked Stacia's pussy softly - avoiding her clit. I only stroked her lips and just inserted a fingertip into her pussy. My other hand fondled her perfect breasts. I couldn't help but tweak her hard nipples. They were standing out around half an inch. They were as pink as her areola which were about two inches in diameter.

When I said she had perfect breasts, I wasn't exaggerating. A lot of the time when a woman lays on her back, her breasts tend to fall to the side. Not Stacia's. They stood up as tall and proud as when she was standing up. They weren't huge by any stretch of the imagination but they filled out a bikini nicely.

I don't know how long we petted and kissed but it seemed to be about a half-hour to 45 minutes. I figured it was time to step things up a bit. I broke our kiss and moved down under Stacia's dress. Her arousal was that more obvious since she still had her dress still on. I didn't mind; she smelled wonderful and I was flattered that she was wet for me.

I was still interested in going slow so instead of going directly for her pussy, I began by kissing her inner thighs. I kissed and licked every millimeter of her creamy, white thighs. Stacia was breathing quite heavily but she was patient and let me do my thing and didn't beg me to do anything until I was ready. I could taste her yummy juices as they trickled down her thighs from her nether lips.

After a while, I moved up her thighs to get her juices straight from the source. As soon as my tongue hit her lips, she gasped and I felt her shudder a bit from a small orgasm. Stacia grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face in to her pussy as far as she could. I think she would have put my entire head in her cunt if she could have. I tongued her pussy for all I was worth just to be able to breathe. I nibbled at her folds while my tongue delved inside her. If I was going to suffocate licking Stacia's pussy, it wasn't too bad of a way to die.

Gradually, Stacia loosened her grip on my head and I could maneuver better. I was quite a bit more forceful than usual as I ate her out. I was gentle with her before and I don't like doing things the same way every time. Stacia wriggled and bucked at my face while I continued to go down on her. After several more minutes of exquisitely torturing her I backed out from under her dress and guided my cock straight into her wet, hot hole.