We could have sex in the park. Or we could not.
I was back in London and I asked Reese if there was a nice bar in broccoli – that’s how I called the district he lived in because I couldn’t remember the name. And I have no idea what it really was, but it probably sounded similar to broccoli and was in South London. I didn’t know the places and thought, Brixton would be a nice place. It was but we met in Peckham Rye. He brought me to a bar called „John the Unicorn“ and I absolutely loved it. It was tasteful but colorful unicorns everywhere I looked. I don’t know if he knew I would be so happy about that place. We stayed quite late so that they already closed. There was a second floor that was closed already and we both made our way to the toilet. We were both horny and flirty and just fantasized about a little Quickie right there on the table. But I didn’t feel comfortable letting the staff wait for closing. That’s how fucking polite I am.
I was like „ah I could never do that“.
The build up
The whole time we were sitting in the bar we kept teasing each other, sitting super close, my knees pressed against his. I have no idea how the topic came up but I told him that I recently drove by Weinbergspark in Berlin-Mitte, a quite busy and central park in Berlin, and the lover I was passing with told me, he had sex there. I was like „ah I could never do that“, and that’s what I told Reese as well, even though I had sex outdoors on the beach before. And that’s how an idea was born. We kept teasing each other that we could just go to a park and try it out. I loved the tension this was creating and that we both didn’t know if the other one was serious or if it would really happen.
To the park
When we left the bar, of course, we went in the direction of the park. The streets were quite empty and we got hyped more and more on the thought. Here and there there were still people passing, which just made it more exciting. We went inside the park and just as a dog owner passed us with his dog, we started making out. I grabbed his junk over the pants and he my tits. We continued walking, almost running. We still didn’t know, if we would really do it. There were fences everywhere and it was difficult to find a suitable place. We crossed to another side of the park and there we found it: The playground.
The playground
That could be our playground now. But there was a house right next to it and there was light, so I was a bit afraid of getting caught. We climbed the treehouse which was a more difficult operation than I thought it would be for me and as I reached the platform, I stayed on my knees to give him a blowjob. He was super surprised about it. I laughed a bit harder than I should have because I found this situation glorious. He was even more surprised that I told him to fuck me. That was then the tricky part because it was cold and also I couldn’t really pull my tights down. He just stood there and laughed at me as I felt like a ladybug on its back. He fucked me from behind and I was trying to get some grip somewhere.
The slide down
I felt so malicious that I wanted to leave the used condom in the treehouse. But he was that good English boy and threw it into the dustbin. I might have left the condom package up there though. Oops. I just had to take the slide down from the treehouse because I was super hyped and – also why not? Reese took the long way down where he came from. We never found out if we were seen there.
