Meeting Jetty

The day I met Jetty was a warm, late spring evening, and I needed a break.

The final draft of my dissertation was nearing completion, and I was exhausted. I'd been hammering away about the benefits of holistic education all semester, and now, with graduation in sight...it was time to get out and breathe.

I'd chosen to wander the reservoir park for distraction. Just outside of the city, surrounded by cedars, interspersed by a few pines here and there...a main, paved path circles the reservoir from the parking lot entrance, with smaller, foot-worn paths shooting off in every direction into the trees at the outskirts of the park.

It's the perfect escape.

After locking my car, I set out with no other agenda but to allow the beauty of the reservoir, and the park to creep in, filling my body and soul with its serenity.

I'd gone about a quarter of the way around the water, already feeling more relaxed and breathing easy, when I decided, on a whim, to follow a narrow, dirt path that stretched into the tree line some distance away to my right.

My mind was on nothing in particular as I entered the trees.

Noticing a patch of spring wild flowers peeking out from between a group of rocks, I left the path towards them.

Stooping to inhale the sweet fragrance of the flowers, I heard the sounds of footsteps, accompanied by voices, somewhere behind me.

Straightening, I spun to see who was encroaching on my silence.

"Hi, there," a sweet-sounding female voice reached my ears just as a couple, a man and a woman, passed, hand-in-hand, several yards in front of me.

There was nothing out of the ordinary about the man. Dark-haired, he was dressed for walking in a pair of khaki shorts and an open-collared shirt.

The woman, on the other hand, wore a pair of bright, white, tennis shoes.

Other than that, she was stark naked.

"Uh...hi," I stammered, incredulous at the sight of a naked woman in a public park.

She didn't appear to have any clothes with her...neither of them carried any sort of rucksack or bag.

I also noticed that she seemed to be okay...I mean...she didn't act as if she was being forced to walk naked through the park against her will or anything like that.

Both of them smiled as they left the narrow path towards me.

The woman was gorgeous...long, dark hair fell around her, and her large, pink-capped breasts swayed heavily as she walked.

Not wanting to be rude, I really tried to meet her eyes, but couldn't help noticing her perfectly trimmed, dark, landing strip between her rather athletic thighs.

Even though they were an older couple, probably in their upper forties or very early fifties, I guessed, they obviously kept themselves in shape.

Both were tanned by the sun, and the woman's hourglass figure was taught and tight...she obviously worked out.

"Nice day for a walk, huh?" The man offered with a smile as they stopped a few feet in front of me.

I could still find no reasonable explanation for why the woman was naked, and none was offered.

Perhaps, I thought, she was simply a naturalist.

"Yeah," I started, before my voice caught. After clearing my throat, I continued.

"It sure is," I said with a smile, trying not to stare.

But the woman fidgeted slightly, in a natural way, standing next to the man...drawing my attention again to her naked body.

"Hi, I'm Jetty," the woman smiled, seeing my dilemma, "and this is my husband Drake."

Drake offered his hand. I took it. "Rick," I said, introducing myself as well.

"So what brings you out here Rick?" Drake asked, friendly...making conversation.

"Uh, well, I'm working on my dissertation, and I needed a break," I said, trying hard to ignore the fact that a hot, naked woman was standing right in front of me. "I like to come out here to get away once in a while."

"Oh?" Jetty said suddenly, perking up, "You're in education?"

"Imma grad student," I answered, trying not to look between her legs.

"My wife here's a teacher," Drake smiled.

Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, he squeezed, pulling her to him affectionately, making her breasts mash together.

I felt my cock thicken at that.

"What do you teach, Jetty?" I said, tearing my eyes from her breasts...but not before noticing that her nipples had stiffened.

"Let's say she's in adult ed..." Drake chuckled, squeezing her again.

Jetty slapped at him playfully...rolling her pretty eyes, before setting them on me. "I teach masturbation, Rick" she stated matter-of-factly.

I certainly hadn't expected that...and didn't really know what to say. After a moment, I smiled, not wanting to be rude.

"Masturbation?" I said, "you have to teach that?" Realizing instantly that it had come out badly...I readjusted.

"I mean, I figured people just naturally know how to do that."

"Well," Jetty said sweetly, "you'd be surprised. Actually, what I teach is more of a creative kind of masturbation. I show people how to add elements of excitement to their masturbatory sessions."

I was intrigued.

Seeing my interest, she continued.

"For example, at the moment, I'm researching the ways in which nudity can be combined with masturbation to create excitement...and right now, Rick, I can see that you're excited," she said, dropping her eyes to my crotch.

I blushed, several shades of red.

"Oh, uhm, sorry," I stammered, embarrassed, looking away.

Drake beamed.

"She's hot huh?" he said, hugging her again, pulling my gaze once more to her mashed-together breasts before I could stop it.

My hard-on pushed against my jeans.

"Stop hun," Jetty said, swatting at Drake again.

Addressing me in a serious tone, she went on. "Embarrassment is a normal reaction to nudity in a setting where it could be deemed inappropriate. But, embarrassment is also powerful aphrodisiac, Rick," she explained, pausing for effect.

"But you needn't be embarrassed about your excitement," she said sweetly, taking a step towards me.

"You've been staring at my nakedness since we walked up, and quite frankly, it's perfectly normal for you to be excited by the sight of a naked woman...especially in a setting like this, where it's unexpected...even taboo...and honestly, Rick, the idea of exerting such power of you makes me hot too..."

Stepping even closer, she stopped directly in front of me, and touched my shoulder with her fingers...sending electric tingles through it.

Her words, sweet voice, and nakedness made my cock throb in my pants, threatening to burst.

Jetty dropped her eyes, and smiled at the chunk in front of me.

Running her hands up and over her tight, tanned belly, she lifted her big tits, kneading them and pointing them at me.

"This is turning you on isn't it Rick?" she said, playfully, smiling into my eyes.

Swallowing hard, I nodded.

Leaning in close, nearly touching me, Jetty whispered into my ear. "Tell me Rick, I bet your cock is so hard right now..."

I nodded again, nearly cumming in my pants.

Fingering her nipples, the tips of her breasts could have brushed my shirt. Wetness coated her inner thighs.

"You want to masturbate, don't you Rick?" Jetty said. Lifting a breast to her lips, she teased it with her tongue.

It was true....I did want to masturbate.

My cock pressed and pushed at the front of my jeans, begging for release. It was so hard it hurt.

With Jetty so close that I could almost feel her hot breath on my neck, licking and sucking on her own nipple, I faltered...it was hard to breathe.

Glancing at Drake, I saw him smile, and nod.

"Why don't you take it out?" Jetty cocked her pretty head with a side-wards glance up at me from beneath her bangs...holding up her heavy tit as if she were offering it to me.

I couldn't breathe. I couldn't think. My cock ached and hurt.

I found myself unbuckling my belt.

Opening the front of my jeans, I pushed them and my underwear down, over my hips. My painful, throbbing hard-on sprung free, bobbing in front of me.

The head of it was swollen and purple. It jutted straight out at Jetty, inches from her bare belly.

"Mmmm" Jetty cooed, batting her eye lashes at my hard dick. Pre-cum was already forming at the tip.

I'd never exposed myself in public before, much less masturbated, and in front of complete strangers at that.

But, without thinking about it, my hand was on my cock...stroking it...moving slowly from the base upwards till just under the head, and back down again. I could feel my balls hanging heavily between my inner thighs.

Staring at Jetty, I squeezed myself slow and hard, pulling it straight up and to the side, before resuming my stroking, repeating the pattern.

The feelings of excitement, danger and fear coursed through my veins, making my nerves stand on end.

"That's it..." Jetty whispered into my eyes, "stroke your big, fat, fucking cock for me Ricky...right here...do it..."

Releasing one of her breasts, she snaked a hand down her belly to the area between her thighs.

Spreading her feet wider apart, she smiled up at me, rubbing slow circles around her clitoris.

"I'm so wet Rick," she whispered, taunting me.

Grabbing at myself, I moaned, as my eyes gobbled Jetty's glistening snatch from between her hanging tits.

Her fingers played at her mound, and she teased herself, moaning, before entering herself slowly, with three fingers...sliding them in and out of her sopping box.

"God that's hot," Drake said, sounding hoarse.

In my world, Drake was all but forgotten as I fisted my cock, watching Jetty masturbate.

Her big tits heaved and lolled, tantalizingly, with her movements. I took in every inch of her gorgeous naked body...stroking at it...lusting it.

Lifting my hand to my mouth, I spit for lubrication, and grabbed my cock again.

"Oh yeah...Rick...that'hot," Jetty moaned, fingering her dripping snatch faster.

"Fuck your hand..." she breathed heavily, pinching at her clit. "Fuck your hand for me..."

Grabbing at my pants and underwear, I shoved them to my ankles. Taking my cock in hand again, I gyrated, thrusting my hips forward and back, fucking my pounding cock in and out of my fist.

Drake watched, silent and wide-eyed at the horny scene before him.

"Get naked Rick..." Jetty urged, breathing hard, now slapping at her clit..."Take off all of your clothes for me..."

While Jetty played and spanked at her horny cunt, I stepped out of my shoes, and used my legs to push my pants and underwear off my ankles, kicking them away on the ground.

Releasing my cock, I tore my shirt over my head and off...leaving me naked in my socks in front of Drake and Jetty.

The feeling of being nude out in a public park hit me hard...making my cock pound with my heartbeat, and sending electric shocks through my entire body that ended in the head of my dick.

Looking in every direction at once, I realized that anyone could walk by and see me...see us...a naked man and woman, masturbating for each other while another fully-clothed person looked on...I nearly came again at the idea.

Facing me, Jetty moved closer until her hot slit nearly touched the head of my cock. Bending my knees slightly, I lowered myself until she was squatting directly over it.

I stroked, with my cock jutting right between her wet thighs, and she fingered herself furiously, over it, moaning. Her tits shook and swung, inches from my face.

"God, Rick..." she moaned, "this is so fucking hot..."

The sounds of our masturbating filled the air, as Jetty slapped at herself, spanking her protruding clit fast and hard.

"Oh god, oh yeah, fuck...Rick...I'm gonna cum..." she said in a low growl. "Imma cum all over your fat cock..."

"Slap your pussy," I breathed, gorging myself on the sight, as her fingers slapped her wet mound...her excitement rolled down her thighs, slickening them to her knees.

"Oh god, yeah, slap it..." I repeated, pistoning hard...the tops of my knuckles brushed the bottoms of her swollen pussy lips with each stroke...making her moan...as I raced towards orgasm.

Suddenly, Jetty came...hard...loud enough to be heard by anyone within earshot.

Jamming her hand hard up into her cunt, she held it there, bucking her hips against it and riding her fingers...cumming loudly as her knees buckled.

Hot, wet, streams of cum juice spurted from between her thighs, wetting my fist and dick, and landing on my legs.

"Oh god...jeezus FUCK!" She yelled, cumming all over me as her body shook, swinging her tits wildly.

That was all it took.

I came...stroking fast, spurting thick, white, strings of sticky cum directly into her crotch.

"Jetty...Jetty," I moaned, saying her name as I came all over her cunt and belly, coating her with hot jism.

Dropping quickly, she squatted wide-kneed in front of me, holding onto my legs for support...looking up at me, she grimaced, spanking the final throes of orgasm from her body.

When our orgasm finally subsided, we looked at each other for a moment while we gasped to breathe...her on the ground still squatting, and me standing over her.

We grinned at the same time.

"Wow," I remarked, blown away. "I guess you really do teach masturbation."

Extending a hand, I helped her to her feet.

Drake chuckled, laughing at my statement. "I told you she was hot..."

Regaining her composure, Jetty turned to Drake. "Give Rick a card hun," she said.

Fishing a small, white card from his pocket, he handed it to me. I saw that it read "Masturbation 101. Come, learn to play...with yourself."

It had Jetty's name and the address to her classes on it.

"Hope to see you there, Ricky," she smiled at me, brushing the dirt from her knees.

"You bet," I smiled.

"Well, nice to meet you," Drake said, avoiding a handshake.

Turning to go, they both smiled again, before leaving the same way they had come, towards the narrow path.

Jetty was still naked, and I watched her beautiful ass move as they walked away, feeling my cock twitch again already.

Glancing around, I took stock as I watched them go...it was hot to be naked outside...she was right...and there was nobody else around.

Just as I reached for my cock, Jetty turned around.

Smiling, she waved at me.