Summer Sunset

It was 2001, and I was just 18, fresh out of high school, when I met Tami. She was an out of town friend of a girl I'd dated a year or so before, and from the moment we met, I knew she was going to be a handful.

I'd be lying if I said that the short, curvy Latina didn't catch my eye immediately. Her brown eyes, expertly made up with a smoky eye shadow, scanned me up and down from behind her black-framed glasses, with her wine-colored lips curling into a devilish smile. At 5' 8" with a lean runner's build and dark brown hair, I knew I was nothing too special, but she clearly liked what she saw.

Tami was wearing tight jeans and a low cut tank top that showed off her very deep cleavage. Her long hair was a cascade of black curls that went nearly to her waist, and the bounce with every movement seemed to perfectly match her bubbly, flirtatious energy.

She stepped forward from our group of friends as I approached, leaving the rest of them to chat as I waved. "Hi. I'm Tami," she said. "Kris has told me a lot about you." With that devilish smile growing wider into a grin, she pulled me in for a hug and whispered in my ear, "and I want to find out even more."

My heart skipped a beat as I felt her breath on my ear and her tits firmly pressed into my chest.

The rest of the night was relatively uneventful overall, but we flirted a bit and I knew I wanted to see more of her.

Fast forward a couple months, and it's almost the end of summer. Tami and I had been dating a while, taking advantage of a few months of freedom before we both headed off to college. Both of us were still living at home, so we had to steal whatever alone time we could get wherever we could get it. And on this night, we walked from her mother's apartment to a nearby mall to get a bite to eat for yet another dinner date.

Predictably, we couldn't keep our hands off of each other through the meal and Tami soon decided we had to get the check and leave. With the last rays of sun dropping behind the trees, we had wandered out the other side to a local park just across the busy parking lot.

We were making out against the fence to a local baseball field, getting hotter by the moment, when Tami pulled away, out of breath. "Come with me," she panted as she grabbed my hand. Pulling me along the fence, she led me into a dugout and pushed me back onto the bench.

I looked up at her, only able to make out her silhouette with the sunset behind her. She was wearing this tight, flowery sun dress that ended just above the knee and showed off her thick hourglass figure. Seeing her like this, backlit by the sunset took my breath away. After a quick glance around, she straddled my lap, pulling my face to the DD tits her dress barely contained. My heart was racing as she started rocking her hips, rubbing more and more against my growing cock through my jeans.

Every sound around us, every closing car door, or passing conversation from the parking lot behind the dugout gave more urgency to every movement. The thrill of being so close to others, even if out of view, was such a turn on for both of us in that moment. She frantically undid her bra as I bit hungrily at her nipples through the fabric of her dress. Within moments, she was topless before me, and together we fumbled at the buttons of my jeans to free my aching cock.

I ran my hands up her thighs as she straddled me once more, her right hand reaching down to guide me past her lace panties and into her needy wetness. Her pussy engulfed me completely as she sank quickly down again, causing us both to struggle not to cry out from the sensation. I choked back a moan as she began to ride me, a moment before she pulled my head to her tits again. She eagerly rocked her hips, clutching at my head as I kissed and sucked at her nipples.

She began to bounce faster and faster in my lap, my hands guiding her up and down as she moaned loudly, her orgasm overwhelming her like a tidal wave. I slipped my fingers in her mouth to keep her quiet, and she sucked them hungrily as they stifled her moans again. Pulling away from my hand, she leaned in close, hissing loudly, "I want your cum. Cum for me! Cum for me! Cum for me! CUM FOR ME! CUMMMM FORRRR MEEEEEEE...!"

I buried my face between her tits, my screams of passion muffled by the soft flesh as I granted her wish, filling her with my seed like a violently erupting volcano. She clutched me close to her chest as she slowly rode on, milking every drop from me as another wave of orgasms washed over her.

Then the night air blew across us in the darkness as she rested against me. The world around us slowly came back into focus. The cars driving by, the music from each echoing into the night, and the conversations of people who would never know what had been happening just feet away from where they passed the otherwise deserted ball field.

We split up a couple months later as college pulled us in different directions to different towns, but I'll never pass a baseball field without thinking of her.