I moved up beside her, my fingers tracing over her flat stomach. Stacy smiled at me.
“I can’t believe you went down on my while I was talking to Brendan,” she giggled. “I feel so bad,” she said, no longer laughing. “But being with you like this is wonderful,” she said looking into my eyes.
I looked at her face, my head propped up on my left hand. The sun was starting to dip towards the horizon, causing the few wispy clouds that floated across the sky to change from white to orange and purple. The air was still warm and there was no need for the second blanket that had been covering us a few minutes before when Stacy had climbed on top of me and slid her pussy around my cock. I looked at Stacy. I’d always thought she was pretty but lying there naked, her body exposed for anyone who happened by to see, she was gorgeous, her long brown hair messy from having sex, her full lips, now devoid of gloss were pink and inviting. Her pert breasts were two perfect mounds just waiting to be stroked and caressed. Her stomach was flat and as I looked at it my mind raced, switching between kissing it and having her jack me off so I could cum on it. Her shaved pussy was pink and still showed signs of her excitement, her labia just visible between her pale, firm thighs. Her pretty little feet wore black heels, not tall or spiky enough for a night out but more smart/casual and, since she was wearing them naked, slutty looking.
I leaned forward and kissed her, my hard cock touching her leg. She looked at me, a little surprised, then down at my hard on.
“Oh, that’s right, I didn’t finish what I was doing, did I?”
Her hand moved down, and I watched as her finger nails scratched gently along my hard shaft before her slim fingers closed around it. She began to stroke her hand up to the tip and down to the base.
“That was your fault for distracting me,” she scolded.
I was going to tell her it was actually her fault for climbing off me to talk to her dumbass boyfriend but I didn’t. Instead I leaned forward and kissed her again before moving back so I could watch her hand slowly working my hard on. Stacy looked down too watching as I silvery bead of pre cum appeared at opening at the end of my cock. She looked at me with a cheeky smile then slid down, touching her tongue to the clear juice before gently closing her lips around it, sucking my pre cum into her mouth. She looked back up at me.
“I want this inside me again,” she said.
“You do? Tell me what you want,” I replied, looking down at her face only inches from my cock wrapped in her fingers.
She kissed the tip again before moving back up the blanket, her hand still holding my cock, her leg draping over my thigh. She kissed my lips, her tongue touching them lightly.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered.
“Tell me more,” I said as I looked into her eyes.
I felt her hand move my penis towards her open legs, brushing the tip across the soft lips of her pussy. She lightly pressed her lips against mine.
“I want to feel your hard cock inside my soft wet pussy,” she whispered.
“Then what?” I asked.
Stacy moaned softly, pulling my cock towards her pussy, trying to put the tip inside her but I held back. It went against everything I was feeling but I was enjoying the teasing and the look it was putting on her face.
“Then I want you to fuck me,” she said more quickly this time.
“No, tell me slower. Tell me all of it,” I told her.
Stacy bit my lip in frustration, her hips moving closer to me, trying to get her pussy closer to my hard cock. I moved back slightly so that the tip was still just touching the soft skin of her lips. Stacy groaned.
“Why are you doing this to me?” she asked, kissing me deeply, sucking my tongue into her mouth.
“Because it’s hot,” I told her. “Now tell me.”
Her hand moved a little faster on my shaft as she moved closer, her breasts pressing against my chest. My cock swelled at their touch and she moaned again as it filled her hand.
“Rich, I want to feel you slide your hard cock into the soft folds of my wet pussy. I want to feel you gently push into me, filling me like you did when you fucked me on your car just now, like you did when I was bent over on your stairs. I want to feel you thrust into me, wanting to cum inside me. I want you to take my body and make me fuck you. I’ll do anything you want. You can fuck me in any way you please, just fuck me, fill me, make me cum, cum inside me. I want you to take my pussy; I want you to watch as I suck your cock. I want to feel you cum in my mouth. I’ll swallow for you. You can take me any way you want.”
I couldn’t hold off any more. I kissed Stacy’s mouth, my tongue pushing between her lips as I rolled her onto her back. Our lips were joined together, our tongues entwined. I felt Stacy’s legs open and wrap around my waist as she used her hand to guide the tip of my cock towards her pussy, moaning and saying my name as she felt it part her lips again. I made two short thrusts, easing into her but her pussy was already open and wet, waiting for me. I pushed deep into her. Stacy moaned and called my name as I filled her. Her hands moved to my ass and her legs slid up my sides from my waist until they were around my back, her hips tilting allowing me to move deeper into her. I felt the tip of my cock feel resistance as I moved as deep as I could inside her. Stacy’s hands moved up my back to my shoulders, her legs wrapped around me, holding me deep in her preventing me from pulling out and thrusting. I began to move deep inside her, feeling her against the end of my penis. Stacy’s head moved up off the blanket as she pulled mine down. Her breathing was fast and shallow and I could feel her warm breath on my ear as she gasped. Her whole body was tense and I could feel her legs moving around my sides and back as if she couldn’t grip me hard enough, her arms holding me close as I moved inside her. Suddenly a gasp escaped her mouth, and she groaned my name into my ear.
“Rich. Oh, Rich don’t stop. I’m going to cum,” she cried, her mouth moving to my shoulder, her teeth finding my skin and nipping it.
“Tell me, Stacy,” I whispered. “Be loud for me.”
“Rich. I’m cumming!” She moaned her voice louder now as I’d asked.
I held Stacy as her pussy contracted around my hard shaft, as her body tensed, gripping me with a force that was wild and involuntary. She continued to gasp in my ear.
“Fuck. Rich, let me ride you,” she gasped as I continued to move deep inside her. “I want to ride you and make you cum in me. I want to grind my pussy against you”.
I pulled out of her as her legs released my body from hers and moved onto my back. Stacy rolled over and straddled me, her hand quickly moving between her legs, taking my cock and guiding it to the opening of her pussy before lowering herself onto me in one movement. She sat upright, her back straight, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open seemingly enjoying the sensation of my hard on filling her. I reached up and took her breasts in my hands and began softly massaging them. Stacy put her hands over mine, pressing them harder against her firm mounds. I followed her lead, squeezing them harder, running her nipples between my fingers.
Stacy moaned and leaned forward, putting her hands on my chest, pressing her clit against me as she started to grind, rocking her hips backwards and forwards. I looked at her face, a picture of pleasure.
“Fuck. You look amazing riding me,” I said, loving the feel of her tightness on my hard shaft.
“I love riding you,” she whispered. “It feels so good. You’re so deep. And it makes me feel so bad.”
“Bad?” I asked, hoping to get more dirty talk from her. “How?”
Stacy was silent for a few seconds except for her soft moans.
“Yes, it makes me feel bad, like I’m a bad girl. It makes me feel like a slut. I want to make you cum but I’m also doing it for me”.
“I want you to be a slut for me,” I told her.
“Like this?” She asked, lifting her ass off me until the lips of her pussy were around the tip of my cock before sliding back down over and over. “Is that slutty enough for you? Feeling my pussy ride your cock?
The groan that came from my lips gave her the answer.
“Fuck me, Stacy. Fuck me harder,” I said, pushing my hips up on her down stroke. She started moving faster and harder, her moans getting louder.
Suddenly there was the sound of a car engine off to the side. Stacy froze, her eyes snapping open and we both looked in the direction of the sound. From our position I could see under my car towards the entrance we had driven through. As I looked I saw a car pulling through the gate. Had it come through earlier they would have been able to see Stacy and I fucking over the front of my car, however, now that we were on the ground my car was blocking us from their view…temporarily.
“Fuck,” Stacy whispered, panic in her voice. “Who’s that?”
“I don’t know. You want me to go ask?” I said still watching the car.
“Don’t be smart. Where’s the other blanket?” She asked looking around.
“It’s under me. Why?”
“What do you mean, why? Because I need to wrap myself in it and get back in the car,” Stacy whispered through her teeth, trying to look under the car.
“We’re not getting back in the car,” I told her.
“What?!” she cried before wincing at the sound of her own voice in the quiet evening air. “Are you serious?”
“Yes. Why?”
“Why? Because we’re both naked and your cock is inside me,” she whispered, leaning her face close to mine.
“You said you wanted to be bad,” I said, leaning forward and kissing her as I rolled her nipples in my fingers. I started moving inside her again. For a second it seemed as if Stacy would resist but as I moved my hands to her hips, making her clit grind against me again she whispered, “what if they see us?”
“They won’t,” I said as I looked over and watched the car stop, my car still between them and us, naked on the ground, her riding me, my hands back on her breasts, her wet pussy enclosed around my hard cock. Stacy leaned forward to look too. It seemed that she was warming to the idea of the danger of being caught. We could see that it was two women in the car, talking and laughing. They sat there looking out the front of the car so we could see them in profile.
Stacy’s movements were slow, her attention on the people in the car. I lifted my head, sucking her nipple into my mouth. She moaned.
“Stacy, fuck me,” I said. “Your pussy feels so good. Fuck me harder”. I sucked on her nipple again, my hand stroking and teasing the other.
Stacy began grinding harder. The car doors opened and the two women got out, still talking. They were dressed in jeans and t-shirts and looked like they were two friends going for a walk on a warm early summer evening. They stood, talking, taking in the view of the country side, completely unaware that we were only meters away, our naked bodies pressed against each other, Stacy riding me.
“Fuck me, Stacy,” I whispered. “I want you to cum. I want to cum inside you. Be a bad girl, Stacy. Be a slut for me”.
Hearing the words bad and slut spurred her into action. She moaned my name and leaned back, pushing me deep into her. I sat up; my mouth and hand moving back to her nipples, my other hand moving around to her ass, my finger sliding between her firm butt cheeks. She wrapped her arms around me. From our new position we could see the two women through my car windows, still talking. We both watched them, Stacy with her face turned toward them, me out of the corner of my eye, still sucking and licking her nipple. I started to slide my finger up and down the length of her ass crack. Stacy let out a small whimper as I increased the pressure of my finger. Stacy started moving faster, grinding her clit harder against me, making my finger move closer to the area that I, as yet, hadn’t explored. She reached around behind her and moving her hand between my legs she began to stroke my balls. I felt them tighten and I knew I was getting close. Stacy was riding me now, leaning back, and moving up and down on my cock.
“Touch yourself,” I said, not really caring if my voice was too loud.
Without taking her eyes off the two strangers Stacy reached her other hand down and began to rub her clit. Still we watched the two women. They had turned now and were looking more in our direction but I could see we were still just outside of their peripheral vision.
“Cum for me, Stacy. I want to hear you cum. Don’t stop, I want to cum with you.”
Stacy groaned louder this time, her hand moving faster on her clit, her nipples getting harder in my mouth as I toyed with her ass.
“Oh, fuck, Rich,” she cried. “I’m going to cum”.
We were still watching the two women who were looking around, taking in the whole view of the sunset. I could see that if they turned any more we would be in view through my car windows. I could feel the sensation around my cock becoming more intense as Stacy slid up and down my shaft. Her fingers were rubbing her clit, bringing herself off while mine were pressing harder, almost into her ass. She moaned again, saying my name as she came, her body shuddering once again, her eyes never moving from the two strangers only meters away.
Suddenly she was climbing off me, pulling me to my knees. For a second I thought they’d seen us and she was panicking but instead she was dropping down onto all fours, taking my cock in her mouth.
“Keep watching them,” she said looking up at me.
I looked down in surprise. She gave me a wicked smile.
“We both wanted me to be a slut; well I’m being a slut”.
She put her lips around the tip of my cock, sliding down taking me into her throat. Her tongue swirled around the tip as her mouth moved along my shaft. The woman closest to me looked over and we saw each other through the car window. In a second she realized that something was going on that she probably shouldn’t be seeing and quickly looked away. Stacy, still on all fours was sucking me harder, bringing me to the edge. The other woman saw her friend’s reaction and looked our way. She too quickly realized what was happening and looked away but not before I felt myself swell in Stacy’s mouth as I came. I looked down as I felt the first release. Stacy’s mouth was around the tip of my penis, her tongue bringing me off. I spurted into her mouth, a low groan coming from my throat, my body jerking. As I came again Stacy swallowed. On the final release her mouth was full and I watched as some of my cum dribbled over her bottom lip and onto the blanket. She pulled back and looked up at me, wiping her finger across her lip and licking off the stray cum. She swallowed again as she moved to her knees and pressed her body against me. The two women were looking in the other direction now, obviously embarrassed by what they thought they’d seen.
Stacy and I crept towards my car. I opened the door and she climbed in across the driver’s seat to the passenger side. She looked over at the women. As they heard the car door close behind me they looked over. They saw Stacy sitting in the passenger seat. She looked over at them and smiled shyly, the look on their faces went from embarrassment to almost relief when they realized that they hadn’t just seen a guy kneeling next to his car, jacking off. I sat in the driver’s seat, my cock softening between my thighs. I looked at Stacy and we giggled, knowing that they knew we were probably naked but unable to confirm it now that we were in the car.
Stacy suddenly looked at me.
“Uh, oh. My clothes are outside. And the blankets”.
“Your clothes? What about mine?” I asked, laughing.
“Oh, yeah. Sorry,” she smiled. “Well?”
“Well what?” I asked.
“Aren’t you going to get our clothes?”
“Hell no!” I laughed. “You’ll have to do it”.
“Me? Why me?” She asked, a shocked look on her face.
“Because I’m a guy and if I get out of a car naked they could call the police and have me arrested. If they see you they’re more likely just to laugh it off”.
Stacy looked at me. “Laugh it off? Why would they laugh?” She asked, looking at me accusingly.
“Okay, laugh was the wrong word, but you know what I mean”.
Stacy knew I was right but she was still reluctant. I looked at her. She looked from me to the clothes and the two women who were now looking over at us, no longer embarrassed but giggling at the situation.
“Shit!” Stacy whispered.
She opened the door and crept out of the car, her tight little body exposed to the fresh summer air and the eyes of the two women who had happened upon us. I guess the feeling of being naked to the view of strangers gave her courage and I watched as Stacy stood up. She looked over at the two women who could now see her pert breasts, flat stomach and shaved pussy, which now had my cum dripping from it and trickling down her thigh. She started to walk around the front of my car, not trying to cover herself. She looked over at our spectators and gave them a shy smile and wave, mouthing the word sorry before turning around and bending to pick up our clothes, giving them a perfect view of her tight ass and pink pussy. Grabbing the clothes she walked back to the car, passing me mine before standing in the fading sunlight to slip into her panties and bra. I watched the two women as they watched her dress herself and climb into the car. I dressed quickly inside my car and as Stacy climbed in I started the engine. Stacy lowered the electric window.
“Sorry about this,” she called sounding a little embarrassed.
The two women waved and laughed, obviously finding the whole situation funny and, I like to think, a little erotic.
