Published on December 7, 2009

Honey and Mr. Steele are back with Part Three of "Steel Limos"

Honey, a creative woman by nature was inspired to write a novel based on her dealings with a man who was built from iron, Mr. Steel. He couldn’t get enough of Honey but at the same time he couldn’t make a commitment.

Steel Limo's: Part Three

I have always fantasized about having sex in the middle of the park. Imagine the thrill and danger of it all, and image the spectacle event it would represent!” My choice of venue is all ways different but I would not be Honey Wrights if I was like everyone else.

I am my own person and I live according to my own rules. Having sex in a public place is a common fantasy and most people are afraid of living there life to the fullest. I have one life to live and I am going to live and be happy.

People have had sex on rooftops, in empty cars, in the backseat of cars, in bar and restaurant bathrooms, in offices, under a blanket in the back yard. I say if the feeling hits you and you have a willing partner then go for it. “Pretty much wherever the mood strikes you”.

I am living in a world of exhibitionism which is made up of blogs, online personals, and face book and YouTube.

I have so much energy and excitement whenever I see Mike Steele. I am learning how to control my eagerness for his touch.

Well one night I was driving home from work and I saw Mike’s motorcycle and I felt my thong get wet. We have not spoken in about forty days, he was mad at me for something so stupid. I think he thinks I should fall down and become a silent partner.

I pulled my motorcycle over and smoke a cigar and talked on the cell phone. All I wanted was to see his eyes and maybe lick those cute lips of his. I called my girl friend on the cell phone,

Inside the club it was Karaoke night and the place were crowded and I knew someone might see me, but who care’s this is a public street.

The crowd was letting out it seem like a good night of a boisterous evening of karaoke. The people coming out were all laughing and smiling and most of the inhabitants were young, liberal, horny and drunk. I did not see Mike so I got on my bike and decided to not go home.

I rode to the park called Old Field Park, I parked my bike and got on the swing and decided to just take a quiet moment out for me.

As I swung on the swing, I closed my eyes and thought about this eagerness I have Mike.

As I swung on the swing I keep thinking that making love in the park with Mike just might loosen me up some.

I been working so hard this week and needed a release. But the only man that is able to bring me to higher levels of pure excitement but once the sex is over its pure madness.

I assume we have a love/hate relationship.

Right now I am imaging being turned on by the thought of getting caught making love in the park, rather than the idea of getting away with it, since in all likelihood someone will see me.”

I decided to get off the swing and walk over to the park bench and have a cigar it was late and quiet and there was no one else in the park.

I decided to lay on the park bench and look at the stars. It was so relaxing and I was lost in thought.

I did not hear anything, as I looked at the stars it be It became darker. I tried to get up to see what was going on but then I felt a tug on my leg. I looked up and try to make out there face but it was completely dark.

I reached up for the back of the bench and this person grabs my hand and beginning licking my fingers.

I smiled and grabbed their jacket and said how did you find me,

He said I have a GPS system on your vagina. I said you do know and he said yes.

He said Honey Wrights I am so mad about you, that there days I cannot even focused on life correctly.

He laid on top me and we started kissing and hugging one another, he felt so good. I know I am about to cry I needed to feel him inside me and I needed to know he does love me.

As he tried to un zipper his pants, I grabbed hold on his arms and held on to them. He smiled and said I am never too far from you.

He said Honey I am scared we are get caught, But Honey I need to be inside you and I need to be one with you even for a moment.

I kissed him on his lips, hard and wet and told him do not be afraid, think of this as a fantasy and everything will be all right.

We managed to get my pants off and he starting kissing and licking between my thighs and I leaned back and wish to the stars above that this moment would last for every. When he finally stops feasting on my thighs and calves he moved up to my stomach and he said stay still before we fall off this park bench.

Mike begins to kiss and lick my stomach and I am about to cum. I grab his arm and whisper in his ear.

Mike Steele I need you right now, please baby please baby.

He said be nice and he takes his time to enter my all ready wet and eager vagina.

As we grind and move with one another on the park beach I look up towards the stars and for some odd reason this sky is lite up like a Christmas tree and he whisper’s in my ear.

Sweetie I hate holidays and I do not celebrate holidays but happy holidays to every holiday I have every stood you up on, as we cam together he said and who loves you baby.

I whisper back Mike Steele.

We manage to get our pants back on, Mike then say’s I will race you to the swings; I look over at him and said Mike what’s wrong?

He said take full advantage of my kindness Honey ----1 2 3 and we run off.