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Exhibitions Ch. 03

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"What are you talking about, Anna?"

"The way you were teasing me all day... it was mean of you."

"Funny, I thought it was very mutual. Besides, I have a clear memory of you doing most of the teasing, in French, over lunch. Or is that wrong?" He caught her playfully pouting lower lip between gentle teeth and ran the tip of his tongue over it before sucking it into his mouth. She moaned, kissing him while lightly scratching the back of his neck.

"Hmm, well that was fun, but I wasn't really teasing you."

His hands slid under her light blouse, relishing the smooth warmth of her back. "No? Okay, if you want to say you were teasing Giselle, I can live with that, but what about Sean?"

"He's busy," she sighed, nibbling at the junction of his neck and shoulder.

"Yes, but you were teasing him." Giving the edge of her ear a quick lick, he added, "Not to mention how fun it was watching you absolutely make his day."

She nuzzled his neck with her cheek. "You really liked that, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did." A subtle movement on his part brought her mouth back to his. He brushed his lips over hers while whispering, "I love watching you let yourself go."

Their kiss progressed to a smooth duel of tongues, enhanced by the soft, slightly juicy smacks of separating and rejoining lips.

Suddenly, he shifted.

"Anna... what are you doing?"

"Hmm?" Her eyes were wide with a coy charm, but he knew better.

"Your hands, baby, what are they doing?"

"Would you believe me if I told you they slipped?"

"They... slipped." He laughed while she nodded. "Your hands..." he brought one to his lips, kissing her knuckles, "... slipped, and just happened to open my fly?"

"Umm... oops?" she grinned.

"Interesting."

"It is unusual, don't you think?" She reached over to kiss his thumb, sucking it into her mouth when he pressed it between her lips.

"Very unusual." His voice deepened, catching slightly at the touch of her soft, wet tongue running around his thumb. He knew she wished it was his cock.

"Anna...."

She had been inching closer to him throughout their bantering. With only one hand, she freed him from the confines of his jeans and subtly – so subtly he hadn't noticed – canted her hips toward him.

"Hush," she sighed, silencing his questions while imperceptibly guiding his throbbing tip to her welcoming hole.

Before he knew it, he was inside her. Those smooth, velvety walls were massaging his length with a deliberation he'd rarely known from her.

"Oh wow," he mused. "What is she doing? We're in a park, in the middle of the day... in a foreign country. There are people all over the place... and she's... riding me... in a public park." He wrapped one arm around her waist and sank the fingers of his other hand into her thick, silky hair, drawing her head back. Nibbling the column of her exposed throat, he growled, "Who are you, and what have you done with my Anna?"

"Do you mind?" she asked, keeping her voice low.

"Mind? I love it." He knew what she was thinking, that she didn't want to draw any attention to them. It was still surprising that she would take such a blatantly exhibitionistic step without any prompting. "I'm just amazed that you're the one initiating this, is all."

"I'm a little nervous about it," she admitted. "Well, a lot nervous, so please, try not to move too much. This isn't like when we were on the balcony."

His responding chuckle came from deep in his throat. "Don't move? Anna...." His voice dropped to a hoarse whisper, "You're incredible. We're... fucking in a park... and you don't want me to move?"

"Well, not just yet." She smiled with a soft expression. "Please, let me do this for now."

He answered by cupping her face in his hands and pulling her in for a hot kiss.

"Good answer," she thought.

There was a low level of squirming in his lap she felt comfortable with, so most of their motion would have to be either very subtle or internal. She grinned, thinking of the glass egg he'd sent her for Christmas. Proving the gift had been an excellent idea, she flexed her kegel muscles and was rewarded by his soft moan.

The heat of his hands on her sides seemed to correspond directly to the dampness of her pussy. Feeling the slight roughness of his palms as they crept up her back made her hum with pleasure.

Watching her eyes, he slid his hands around to the sides of her breasts and bent to rest his forehead on her chest. Slightly opening his mouth, he kissed the top of her cleavage, relishing the fragrant warmth of her body. Given the position they were in, he almost felt his cock was melding to her pussy walls with the way she was using her muscles to massage him.

She nuzzled the top of his head, gasping when his hands pressed into the sides of her breasts, raising them to his mouth. Suddenly, being in the park was a terrible idea; she wanted to cry, to scream at the top of her lungs, to writhe against him with all the passion she possessed. Instead, she clutched his hips with her thighs, wanting to feel him more deeply inside her while trying to keep from drawing too much attention from any park visitors.

His need for her was peaking. Rubbing small circles on the outsides of her breasts, he drank in their warmth through the thin fabric of her blouse. Limited in just what he could do, he remained bent over her chest, kissing her breasts and using them to stroke his face while he listened to her breath catch.

"Anna," he murmured, "you're amazing. I can't hold back much longer."

"Let it go, baby. Please, let go."

When he exploded inside her, she found it a struggle to remain still, let alone not cry out. She bit her tongue while pressing her face to his neck, rocking against him just enough to maintain some friction. Each of the lovers began whispering, their soft words and sighs caressing the other's ear.

The nearly-empty poutine container sat abandoned on the grass next to her knee. She leaned over to pick it up, angling herself around the thick cock still buried inside her pussy. However, his sudden groan at the new pressure on his head thrilled her, and she could feel a new delicious warmth radiating from the unique contact.

"I see you weren't quite finished!" she giggled teasingly, offering him another gravy-covered fry.

Playfully accepting it, he grinned, "I'll never be finished with you." His tone was simple, honest. Staring at her as she returned to her upright position, he cupped her chin in one hand, bringing her in for a tender kiss. "We need to head back, don't we."

Several minutes later, with her skirt trailing over her hips and ass, she carefully, slowly, rose from his lap. It took some effort to make it look natural, but somehow she managed it. Under the cover of her skirt, he tucked himself away and closed his pants.

Making their way out of the park, they tossed the garbage from their late snack. Anna took his hand, twining her fingers through his and resting her head on his shoulder while they walked. With a happy sigh, she teased, "Do you know what my favorite thing about Montreal is? It's such a fun city, don't you think?"

Thank you for reading. At this point, I am planning an epilogue, which is already half-written in my head. Isn't there an app for that yet?

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GirlWatchGirlWatchabout 11 years ago
Wonderful stuff

Great progression of scenes with a promise of even more. I agree with the earlier commented about not having the scalars freeing us up to imagine them, and this is despite that normally I like a lot of descriptives. You're filling in my need for description without recourse to the numbers and it is very well done.

GroovemeisterGroovemeisterover 11 years ago
What'd they say?

The situations you set up were very clever. Your characters were very much alive and believable, especially the thoughts going through Anna's head while she was experiencing her exposure. I remember reading this series a long time ago. I don't remember enough of the previous version as a reference with which to compare this version.

I do have a question. Are you a French Canadian? I am not. To me, all of the French phrases and sentences made no sense. The interaction between Anna and the waitress was lost to me. I have enough trouble with American English. Having observed the conversation in French between Anna and the waitress pushed me right out of the story. During the interaction I needed to see the literary equivalent of subtitles. That would have kept me in the story.

Otherwise, I still enjoyed this series. You also left me with a craving for Poutine. I can't find anyone who serves it in my area.

mimastermimasteralmost 13 years ago
You're incredible!

I knew I wouldn't be disappointed, but this chapter was magnificent, Anna. You have such a wonderful way of capturing a moment, a place, a setting. This was such an elegant, powerful story.

*Sigh* Thanks for sharing one of your many talents.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 13 years ago
Poutine! A double entrende?

Anna, this was an extremely well written piece of eroticism. Your word mastery of both English and Canadian French is marvelous. The syncopy throughout the day that Anna and Van enjoyed created a magnificent sexual tension. Anna's femininity was most apparent and appreciated.

An aspect of your stories which I appreciate are the lack of scalar measurements. Van's penis was thick and not the trite "8" by 4" around". Anna's breasts were ample but not 36 DD or 44FFF or 66ZZZZ. When authors introduce such bull crap into their stories, the story's rhythm is lost. I, as a reader, prefer to imagine what an ample breast is for me (I can only hold so much or taste so much!). Most men who have never laundered a woman's intimate garments, would really know a size anyways. A woman who is being made love to, doesn't need to know a 2x4 x1 foot piece of lumber is about to penetrate her poon tang. So keep on with your manner of description, Anna.

Also, public sex is fantastic and often in a man's sexual bucket-list. Perhaps it is the same for a female. Of course, there are exceptions for both sexes. Not for me, at least anymore, and for a a very dear woman in my past and still in my memories!

Lastly, as I mentioned above, your vocabulary (and grammar/usage) is beautiful. I must ask you, however, about Poutine. I know it is pronounced with an "sh" sound of sorts. But the English phonetic pronunciation of Poutine is similar to Poon Tang (pussy, vagina,...) Did you purposely include this double-entrende? If so...very clever. If not, guess I am perverted!

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nolaguy58nolaguy58almost 13 years ago
Great Story

Annanova. Surely you will have more installations in this exhibition series...?

stevieraygovanstevieraygovanalmost 13 years ago
The Return of the Queen!

So damn nice. Seriously, you have no idea.

See, I received an e-mail today from someone who wanted me to check out a story-in-the-works of hers. She described it as "sort of a cross between your 'Friday Night in San Francisco' piece and 'Summer Voodoo.' It's like a sexy travel log."

Well, okay, maybe if it was written by a first-year English student in Uzbekistan. Picture the worst dreck you've ever read, then imagine it being chopped to bits by a dyslexic mountain gorilla with a nasty crack habit.

After subjecting myself to that trainwreck, imagine how comforting it was to pour over this chapter three of "Exhibitions" again. Brilliant imagery, clever narration, engaging dialogue, proper pacing, and everything is superbly written...like a shimmering oasis to a man dying of thirst in the Sahara.

You're rather adept at this smut-writing stuff. Hell, you make me want to learn French.

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