Playboy in the City-Chapter 64: Visitors Came to the Park

Lin Jingyi could accept doing it in the car, but she was still hesitant and worried about going outside. If someone saw her, a mature woman, being taken by a young man like Chen Yang, it would be utterly humiliating.

It’s too shameful. The more she thought about it, the more her heart burned with shame. And yet, deep down, that strange desire only grew stronger.

"No one will see us, Auntie. Besides, it’s too cramped in here. It’s not comfortable."

Chen Yang deliberately avoided soothing the beautiful flesh between her thighs, instead pushing her devouring mouth away. He watched the seductive sight of her red lips parting from his shaft, connected by a glistening strand of saliva. "Besides, so what if someone sees?" Chen Yang added. "Don’t you think that makes it more exciting?"

"Go to hell! Then I’d be completely exposed for everyone to see."

Lin Jingyi’s pretty face flushed red, but the thrilling novelty and her own desire only intensified. This was the first time she had ever done something like this with a man outdoors.

"Come on, my slutty auntie. At a time like this, what are you holding back for? Just relax and enjoy it."

Without waiting for a response, Chen Yang swept her up into his powerful arms and got out of the car. He embraced her soft, fragrant body and gazed at the park lights ahead. "A vast world, ripe for the taking, hehe."

"You little devil... I want you to..."

But desire was already burning through her, and Lin Jingyi had no patience for Chen Yang’s poetic waxing. She pulled him into a kiss while hiking up her hip-hugging skirt, instantly revealing her round, jade-like bottom, encased in silk stockings.

"Not afraid of being seen anymore, Auntie?" Chen Yang teased as he reached down, pulling her stockings and lace panties off in one smooth motion. Her fair, glistening bottom and thighs were strikingly pale in the dim light of the night.

"Mmm... With Xiao Yang here... I’m not afraid of anything..." Lin Jingyi murmured. She shifted to recline in the passenger seat, kicking off her high heels and raising her long, bare legs. The moist valley between them seemed all the more mysterious in the darkness.

Feeling the soft, wet lace in his hand, Chen Yang subconsciously brought it to his nose and sniffed. A unique fragrance flooded his senses. "Auntie, your stockings and panties smell so good."

"You little pervert. Aren’t you worried they’re dirty?" Lin Jingyi chided playfully, though a warmth bloomed in her heart.

"How could they be? In my heart, Auntie, you are the most beautiful and purest woman there is." Chen Yang then bent down and lifted her into his arms.

"Ah!"

With her delicate cry, Chen Yang carried her to the front of the car and placed her pliant body on the hood. Heart pounding with thrilling excitement, Lin Jingyi nervously glanced around, terrified that someone might appear. But Chen Yang had already grasped her knees, pressing her legs apart to form an ’M’ that left her wet, beautiful core completely exposed.

Seeing the glistening, pink flesh before him, Chen Yang couldn’t resist. He bent his head and began to lick her.

"Nghh—"

The electric shock of pleasure made Lin Jingyi forget all about her surroundings. She arched her neck with a delicate moan and pushed weakly at Chen Yang’s head, which was buried between her thighs. "Xiao Yang, don’t... I haven’t showered since work, I’m dirty."

But Chen Yang paid her no mind. His rough tongue parted the delicate folds, exploring the valley already slick with her fluids. "I told you, Auntie," he mumbled against her, "you’re the purest woman there is."

"Ah..." Lin Jingyi’s body trembled. His words made her affection for him swell even stronger. She stroked his head. "You little rascal... Xin xin is young, but I’m already past my prime. You..."

"You’re not old, Auntie. You’re beautiful."

With that, Chen Yang stood, grasping his erection and pressing the head against her overflowing Honey Spring. "Auntie, you’re the first woman who’s ever been this good to me. I’ll always protect you and make you the happiest woman in the world." As he spoke, he suddenly thrust his hips forward. "And Sister Xin xin, too. I’ll take care of you both."

The ferocious shaft instantly stretched her open, sinking completely into her dewy flesh.

"Ah!" Lin Jingyi cried out, surprised by the sudden, stretching invasion. But his words, combined with the aching fullness that spread through her, left her utterly satisfied. "Xiao Yang... quick... fuck me..."

"Here I come, Auntie."

Chen Yang didn’t hesitate for a second. Pinning her knees, he began to pound fiercely into her pink, honeyed depths.

"Nghh... ah... ahh... Xiao Yang... harder..."

The onslaught of pleasure was almost suffocating. Lin Jingyi instinctively fumbled with her blouse, pulling it up to free her firm, jade-like breasts. She began to knead them, her head tossing back and forth as she let out a stream of lewd cries, completely forgetting that they were in a public park where anyone could see or hear them. At that moment, all she wanted was to be fucked into a blissful oblivion by Chen Yang, to pass out from the exquisitely suffocating pleasure.

The rhythmic slap of their bodies filled the air. Chen Yang was lost in the moment, pounding into her relentlessly. The wet sounds, coupled with Lin Jingyi’s wanton cries, created a magnificent symphony that echoed through the night as the car rocked on its suspension.

"Nghh... no... I’m coming, I’m coming... ah...!"

A moment later, Lin Jingyi threw her head back, her beautiful face flushed crimson. Her hands gripped her own reddened breasts fiercely as her whole body convulsed. Chen Yang felt a scorching surge of fluid wash over him as her inner walls tightened and pulsed around his length. Then, a dense wave of Yin Yuan Power flooded from her into him, rushing into his Dantian.

"Auntie, let’s change positions."

Chen Yang glanced toward the brightly lit public square not far away and saw silhouettes beginning to gather. It was people coming out for their nightly group dancing after dinner. He grinned, lifting Lin Jingyi’s quivering body and moving toward a nearby park bench, leaving the cover of the car behind. "Look, Auntie," he said, "the dancers are here."

"Nghh... no..."

Lin Jingyi’s face was beet red, her gaze drifting hazily toward the plaza. Sure enough, a crowd was forming. Her sanity snapped back into place. "Xiao Yang... let’s go back to the car... They’ll really see us..."

"It’s fine, Auntie. This is more exciting," Chen Yang chuckled. "With the contrast in lighting, they won’t be able to see what we’re doing over here in the dark."

He placed the protesting Lin Jingyi on her feet and began to position her pliant body. "Here, Auntie. Hold onto the bench like this. You’ll have a perfect view of all those people dancing while I take you from behind."

"Xiao Yang, no, we really can’t! We’ll be seen..."

Lin Jingyi tried to get back to the car, but her weak frame was no match for Chen Yang’s forceful manipulations. Soon, she found herself holding the back of the bench, her long legs pulled wide apart by Chen Yang. Her waist was arched and her hips were thrust out in an utterly shameless pose. "Xiao Yang, I... ah...!"