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Four in the Park

written by Brian Flynn, story by DirtyDale (Dale Hunter)

Summer, 2002
Everyday Milla would run in the park. It was essentially a rule with her. No matter how hot it was, how cold, how much rain was powering down, she would go running. It was the best way to keep her figure, she thought.

Today, it was hot. Damn hot. But, as usual, Milla was in the park, running. She wore small jean shorts and a bikini top under a light, unzipped jacket, her purse slung across her chest and one shoulder. Sunglasses were in place on her head and her hair wasn't long enough to really get in her face.

She was slim, athletic, and the sweat dripping down her body only added to her beauty. At her third turn around the park, she saw the guy for the second time that day. He was attractive, with dark hair and a minimal van dyke. She could tell that he was a fan by the way he was looking at her.

On this turn, he started to run alongside her, shot her a coy look. Milla returned it.

"Need something?" she asked.

"Sorry," the man said. "Sorry, I'm not trying to bother you or anything. I'm Dale."

"Hello, Dale. I'm Milla."

"I know. I'm a huge fan. You're my favorite star."

Milla found herself nodding. Somehow, she suspected this. She wiped sweat off her brow, looked again at Dale. He was attractive, it was true, but what was she supposed to do, drop everything and fuck him right here in the park?

"I don't want to sound forward," Dale said, sounding like he was having trouble keeping up with her, "or scare you or anything, but you're the most gorgeous person on the planet. I've always thought so, from the first moment that I saw your picture in a magazine years ago."

Milla was trying to ignore him but it wasn't working. She was flattered.

"You have the most beautiful face," Dale continued, "and the greatest body in the world. I can see how you maintain it."

He was out-of-breath by this point and, despite her better judgement, Milla stopped, letting him rest. She pulled a water bottle from her purse, handed it to Dale. He took a drink and Milla found herself looking at his neck and the curve of his jaw.

"You know," Dale said after he had finished his drink, handed the water bottle back to Milla, "this is just a shot in the dark, but would you like to...you know, have some fun?"

Milla stared at him, mouth half open, shocked by his boldness. Then she smiled, looked away.

"How do I know that you won't overcome and murder me?" she asked.

"I don't think I could take you," Dale said, half-laughing.

Milla looked him up and down. "Shorts are too tight to conceal a weapon, I see," she said. "Unless that's a weapon there." She indicated his obvious hard-on.

Dale smiled. "Depends on what you mean by 'weapon'."

Milla laughed.

"Fuck it," she said. "Why not? Where to?"

"There's a public restroom right over there," Dale said.

"You *are* a romantic, aren't you?"

"To my very core. It's this way."

They walked to the restroom, stopped at the doors.

"Men's or women's?" Dale asked.

"Men's," Milla said.

"All right."

They proceeded into the restroom, kissing as they entered. By the time they got to a stall, they were a tangled mass of limbs and flesh. Milla stopped Dale for a second before they reached the point of no return.

"You realize," she said, "that this doesn't mean anything? That this is just sex?"

"Yeah," Dale said, kissing her again.

They tumbled into a bathroom stall which was covered in holes on each side, Unseen by Milla or Dale, eyes were watching through two of these holes, attracted to the sounds they were making. Milla tossed her purse to the ground.

She sat down on the toilet, allowing Dale a moment to pull down her shorts and panties. He marveled and "wowed" at her beautiful hips and curly, dark bush. Milla kicked her right leg out of the shorts and panties, leaving them bunched around her left ankle. Dale dived in, on his knees, face buried in her pussy. Milla closed her eyes, head swept back, biting her lower lip, as Dale fucked her with his mouth, his tongue exploring every fold, every crevice of her sex. His tongue found her asshole a moment later.

"Dirty boy," Milla said with a grin.

Dale ate her ass for another moment before concentrating on her pussy once again. He tried to turn his tongue into a mini-cock, stiffening it and pushing it as deep into Milla as he could. After a few minutes, Milla patted his head. He looked up.

"I want to eat now," she said.

The two temporary lovers got up and kissed for another minute before getting into new positions. Dale sat down on the toilet and Milla stood over him. Smiling at him, she took hold of his zipper and slowly, erotically, pulled it down. She leaned over him, giving him an excellent view of her small but alluring cleavage. She fished his already hard cock out of his pants. It popped into the air, precum already flowing from the tip and down the shaft. Milla pushed down his shorts and underwear, letting it bunch around his ankles.

Milla got on her knees between his legs and wrapped a fist around his dick, stroked it. This caused more precum to ooze lewdly from the tip and Dale moaned, closing his eyes now.

"Shit," he said. "Oh, God, this is not a dream, right? Tell me this is not a dream and that it's really happening."

"It's not a dream," Milla said.

She leaned in, leading with her tongue, and engulfed his prick. The tip slid into her mouth and she marveled at the always wonderful, salty taste of precum. She sucked it off the cock and mixed it with her saliva, swirling it around the cock head.

Now she worked down the length of the shaft, each time getting farther down it, inch by inch. Her hand worked the base of the shaft, squeezing and circling it. Soon, she had to take her hand away as her mouth reached the base, her lips tickling Dale's pubic hair.

Gently squeezing his balls, Milla started to move her head faster up and down his cock. Dale was actively moaning now and was feeling close to release.

"Oh," he said. "Wait. Wait, please stop."

Milla stopped, looked up at him. She propped her sunglasses up on her forehead and Dale realized that this was the first time he had seen her eyes in the flesh. They were beautiful, penetrating.

"I gotta get inside you," he said. "I gotta fuck you before I cum."

Milla smiled, stood up. She turned around and Dale marveled at her gorgeous little ass. He reached out, grasped it and guided it down onto his lap.

Milla wasn't expecting what happened next. Dale pushed his cock head into her asshole. Yelping in mingled surprise and pleasure, she tried to sit up but Dale had hold of her hips and he pulled her down, his cock inching into her delicious butt. After a few seconds, Milla started to really enjoy this and let it happen, actively pushing her ass down onto Dale's cock.

Soon, she was all the way down, sitting on his lap, his dick completely inside her bowels. With an effort, she started to bounce up and down on it, the feeling overwhelming her. She started fiddling with her cunt and clit to increase her already considerable pleasure.

"Woah, man," came a voice.

Milla yelped, looked to her right. Through the hole on her right was an eye.

"Fuck, man, go and ruin it for both of us," came a second voice.

Milla looked left, saw that there was another eye looking through the hole on that side as well. Her mouth dropped open.

"How long have you guys been watching?" she asked.

"The whole time," the guy on the right said cheerfully.

"Yeah," the guy on the left said, "I was just finishing when you came in. Don't worry, I was just taking a piss."

"Yeah, me, too."

"You know, I'm pretty hard now," the guy on the left said.

"Yeah!" the guy on the right said.

"So?" Milla said.

Though she hadn't realized it, she was still pumping her ass up and down on Dale's dick. Dale himself was pounding up into her ass, eyed closed tightly. He wasn't listening to any of them.

"So," the guy on the left said, "can you...you know, suck my dick?"

"Mine, too," the guy on the right said.

"Oh, for Christ's sake," Milla said. "Sure, why not?" she said a second later, defeated.

"All right," the guy on the left said. His eye disappeared and was replaced by a rather long, thick cock, which slipped through the hole.

The same thing happened on the right side and now Milla was looking at two cocks hanging in the air not far from her face. Precum was dripping from both and the dicks were close enough for the precum to collect on Milla's thighs.

Reaching out with both hands, she took the dicks in her fists, started jerking on them. Soon she had developed a rhythm, her ass pounding away at Dale's cock and her hands stroking the two other guys.

She blew the guy on the left first, really wanting his long, thick cock in her throat.

"Oh, shit," the guy on the left said as Milla engulfed his cock.

She pounded on the thing, her lips slamming against the nasty wall of the stall as she deep-throated it. Tears ran down her face as the dick went quite far down her throat. She had three small mini-orgasms in quick succession as the dick reached the deepest point she had ever downed a cock and as Dale's cock penetrated her deeply, as well.

Giving the guy on the left a break, she moved onto the guy on the right, making sure that she was still jerking off the guy on the left. The guy on the right's dick was smaller than the other man's but it was willing, eager and rock-hard, which was all that was needed. She reached the base of this one much quicker and the guy on the right moaned in pleasure.

Dale grasped around her body and took her right breast in his hand, fiddling under her bikini top. He played with her nipple.

"Oh, fuck," he said. "This is the best. It can't get any better than this."

It was then that the policeman appeared.

He was standing in front of Milla and Dale, arms folded, looking very much the figure of authority he was. He cleared his throat and Milla's eyes darted towards him, caught. She still had the guy on the right's dick in her mouth, her lips encircling the head.

"Shit," Dale said.

"Christ," the guy on the left said.

"Son of a bitch," the guy on the right said.

"Fuck," Milla said as she let the dick slip from her mouth.

"What do you think you're doing?" the cop asked.

"Uh," Milla said. She noticed that Dale hadn't taken his dick out of her ass and, come to think of it, even though she had stopping sucking one of them, she was still holding onto the two cocks.

"We're fucking," Dale said, speaking from under her left arm.

"I can see that," the cop said. "Get up, all of you. I'm taking you in."

"Wait," Milla said. "Is that really necessary? I mean..."

"Hold on," the cop said, "you're that actress, aren't you?"

Milla sighed.

"Yes," she said.

"I love your movies," the cop said. "Man, this could really damage your career, couldn't it?"

"Wait, she's an actress?!" the guy on the right said. Everyone else ignored him.

"Yes," Milla said, "it could hurt my career. Is there anything I could do to...you know, make this go away?"

The cop thought about it for a moment, one hand on his chin. Dale, feeling that the situation was going to resolve itself, starting fucking Milla's ass again.

"All right," the cop said.

"Yay!" the guy on the right said. "I'm not going to jail!"

The cop took a few steps forward, unzipping his pants as he did. He was tall, well over six feet, and his bulk was considerable. His dick was no disappointment: when it popped out of his fly, it nearly hit Milla in the face. It was even bigger than the guy on the left's quite large member. Milla reached out, taking it in her hands. She estimated that it was at least nine inches and so thick that her fist barely closed around it. Diving in, she stroked on it, licked the pisshole, getting some precum out of it.

Milla opened her mouth wide to get the head into it. It was so big that her teeth lightly scraped the sensitive flesh, making the cop wince in pain and pleasure. Once she had a few more inches in her mouth, Milla let go of it, freeing her hands. Not wanting to leave the glory hole boys out of the action, she stroked each of them, her fists alternating between light and hard movements.

The cop took hold of Milla's head, held it tight. Milla knew what he was about to do and tried to shake her head, not thinking that she could take it. The cop ignored her and thrust forward. His cock filled her entire throat and Milla had to adjust her head as it assaulted her. The cop fucked her face mercilessly, smiling as tears streamed down her gorgeous face.

Milla was soon able to regulate her breathing correctly and started to enjoy this experience. The restroom was filled with a mixture of nasty, erotic sex sounds. There was the smacking of Dale's dick up Milla's ass; the sucking and slapping sound of the cop's cock in Milla's throat; and finally the soft, fleshy sound of Milla's hands upon the two other guy's dicks.

Dale was the first to cum, his hips starting to move frantically. Finally, he pushed dick as far into Milla's butt as he could and held it there, steady. He exploded, cum drenching the insides of her bowels.

Once he was finished, Milla got off him, letting the cop's dick slip out of her throat. She turned around, her ass pointed towards the cop, her head resting on Dale's shoulder. They kissed him a few times while the cop pushed his cock into her pussy.

As the cop pounded her, Milla grabbed hold of the guy on the left's cock, starting sucking on it again. Dale just watched, his hand lightly stroking his softening dick. Milla pushed her hips back into the cop and shoved every inch of the left glory hole boy's dick into her throat.

Soon, the guy on the left started to scream in pleasure. Milla stopped sucking and jerked on the suddenly-spurting dick. Ropes of cum splashed over her face, her neck, her back and Dale's left leg.

The cop was next, pulling his massive dick out of Milla pussy and spraying a somewhat disappointing load onto her beautiful ass. Milla stood up, turned around, planted a kiss on the cop's cheek with a smile.

"Lady," he said, "you're great to your fans."

"Hey, what about me?!" the guy on the right said.

"Shit," Milla said.

She pushed her ass up against the left side of the bathroom stall, letting the guy's dick slip into her butt.

"Oh, Christ," the guy on the right said.

She bounced off the wall, a nasty, gorgeous vision, her face covered in cum, her ass plunging around cock. She had a hand buried between her legs and soon she started to scream.

"Fuck!" she said. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck."

A massive orgasm rocked her body and the glory hole guy exploded in her ass at the same moment. She pounded against the softening cock a few more times before letting it slip out. The cop had already put away his cock and zipped up his pants.

"As you were, gentlemen and lady," he said and walked out of the bathroom.

The glory hole guys were the next to leave. Milla didn't look at them, whether out of some kind of shame or some notion that seeing them would remove some of the mystery, she didn't know.

That left only Milla and Dale. They smiled at each other.

"Well," Milla said, "that was certainly memorable."

"That's one word for it," Dale said.

They started to collect their clothes, get dressed. Dale watched as Milla pulled up her panties, marveling once again at her amazing ass. She pulled up her shorts next, half-turned to smile at him.

"Can I..." Dale began. "I mean, can I...you know, see you again?"

"I don't think so," Milla said.

Dale looked away, embarrassed. Milla took hold of his chin, turned his gaze back to her.

"But you never know," she said.

Dale couldn't keep the smile from his face.

The End
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