The Adventure Of Or Lives: Part 4

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Suffice it to say, after Brandi and I had sex for the first time, we had sex just about every time we were alone together. Except when she was on her period, however, after we got married we fucked even then. A towel under her ass kept the bed from getting messy. It would be impossible for me to remember all of the times we fucked and, needless to say, it would get boring, but I will tell about the more memorable occasions.

I was in my Senior year of High School and Brandi was a Junior and we fucked our brains out. However, even in the “Age Of Aquarius”, Hippies, Communes, Make Love Not War, and Free Love if anyone knew we were fucking we would have been considered bad kids. So we told no one we were fucking, not even our best friends. Also, since I loved Brandi there was no way I was going to hurt her (and her getting pregnant would have hurt her) I always used a rubber. For me, no rubber meant no fucking although one time, when I didn’t have any, she did say, “Doing it without one of those, one time, should be alright,” and as inviting as it was, I wouldn’t do it.

After the night in the Drive-In, we knew we couldn’t just go to the drive-in all of the time so we would go to an inside movie or go skating, or bowling and afterwards would go parking and fuck. At the drive-in, I could fuck her three to four times during one movie depending on how long it was. When we had to just park, once or twice were all we would dare. Parking out on the street was always an invitation to the Police to check out a parked car with fogged up windows. However, that wasn’t the only fucking we did.

Before I graduated we fucked in her house too. I was only allowed to be in her house when they knew I was there but we violated that rule often. The first time was when I had gone to her house for dinner with her and her parents. They went out to get some pizza. They were only to be gone for fifteen minutes. In that time, I fucked Brandi on her living room floor. It was quick and it was great. When they got back I was in the downstairs bathroom flushing the rubber. Brandi was upstairs in her room getting her clothes on. Yes, we did enjoy the danger. The only problem with that was Brandi got a rug burn on her lower back. When her mother saw it a few days later, she asked Brandi about it. Brandi told her it happened in PE class. Yes, Brandi could keep her cool.

The second time we fucked in her house Brandi’s mother got sick and Brandi’s father had to take Brandi’s mother to the ER. When they got to the ER Brandi’s father called and told her it would be a couple of hours because the ER was packed. Brandi and I started making out and then she stopped and stood up and said, “I need to go upstairs.” I thought she needed to use the bathroom but a few minutes later I heard a noise at the top of the stairs. I started to look up the stairs when I saw Brandi’s reflection in the mirror across from the bottom of the stairs. There she was, walking down the stairs, stark naked, carrying a towel.

I looked up at the stairs at her and asked, “What is the towel for?”

“For me to lie on so I don’t get another rug burn.”

I started pulling off my clothes and as I did I could see me and Brandi in the mirror, and remembering one of the movies I had seen a Lu’s house, of Lu’s mother fucking other men, I remembered seeing Lu’s mother being on her hands and knees and getting fucked from behind. I thought that would be a fun position and also realized it would also be fun seeing us fucking in the mirror. This was long before the days of portable video cameras and smartphones to video ourselves with. Seeing ourselves fucking in a mirror was all we could get.

I told Brandi to put the towel down, on the floor, in front of the mirror, and then to get on her hands and knees on the towel. She did as asked, I put on the rubber and then got behind her and put my cock into her already wet pussy. (I think she masturbated a bit while she was upstairs.) My cock slid right in and I bent over her back and started to rub and squeeze her tits as I slowly moved my cock into and back out of her.

She started moaning and grunting and saying. “Oh god, oh goodness, that feels so good, don’t stop!” I then let go of her tits and grabbed her hips and started pulling her butt towards me as I was plowing my cock into her pussy.

That’s when I looked at the mirror and the sight of me fucking her raised my excitement level. I could feel my own orgasm building when I said to her, “Look to your right”! She did and her excitement level increased as well seeing me fucking her.

I no longer needed to pull her butt towards me. She started rocking forward and back in time with my inward thrusts. She was moaning loudly and saying, “Ohhh god, ohhh god, ohhh yesss, uhhnn, uhhnm, haaarder, haaarrder and as her head started bobbing up and down she screamed, “Ohhh goddd I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

She was screaming so loudly I thought someone outside might hear her but no one did. Then her whole body began to shake as her orgasm racked through her body. That was all I could take too as I felt my balls contract and the head of my cock swell and the cum erupted out of my cock. I was also saying, “Ohhh god, ohhh god, aaagh, aaagh aaagh,” as my own orgasm ran uncontrolled through my body.

It felt like our orgasms went on forever. I came so hard I worried I might have ruptured the rubber and I slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy. I was relieved to see the rubber was intact but the stimulation of pulling my cock out of her still pulsating pussy got me hard again and I put my cock back in and started stroking again. Brandi was also still turned on and in a few minutes we were both cumming again just as hard as the first time and yes we were still watching ourselves fuck in the mirror. We stayed there and fucked each other two more times before we decided that we should stop and get dressed before her parents returned.

I grabbed my clothes and shoes and socks and went to the downstairs bathroom. I stood at the toilet and started pulling the rubber off my still hard cock and was amazed at how much cum was in it. As I pulled it off cum ran out of it falling onto the toilet rim and into the toilet. My cock was covered in cum and despite how much cum was still on my cock, and how much had already spilled out, the rubber was still about one-fourth full of cum. I shuddered to think what the outcome would have been if I had pumped all of that cum, with all of the sperm that was in it, into her pussy. I dropped the rubber and its wrapper into the toilet and flushed them away. I then went to the sink and washed off my cock and got dressed. I went out of the bathroom and back to the living room. Brandi had gone upstairs.

I was sitting there watching TV when after about ten minutes her parents came in. They asked me where Brandi was and I told them she had gone upstairs. At about that time I heard the upstairs toilet flush and Brandi came down the stairs. Her face and neck were a little flushed, from all of her orgasms, and her mother asked her if she was feeling ok. Brandi said, “I’m fine, why do you ask?” (Cool as a cucumber.)

 “Your face is flushed.”

“I am a little constipated and I guess I was straining a bit to go to the bathroom, don’t worry I already took a laxative. I will be fine by morning,” (Still cool.)

Her parents had no clue and we kept it that way.

I need to add here that parking in a suburban area of a major metropolitan city can be a daunting problem. First, parking in a vacant light is an invitation to be checked out by the Police. You might as well put up a flashing neon sign, with an arrow pointing at your car with the sign saying “LOOK, THERE IS FUCKING GOING ON HERE”. So, I had to be creative. It took a while but after some searching I found a great place to park on the street.

The street dead-ended at the fence at the back of our school. The house I chose to park in front of was down a bit from an intersecting street so most cars would turn before reaching the end (including Police cars). There was a large Maple Tree that covered my car in shadow from the streetlight at night and the house had a six-foot-tall hedge along the front yard. We never got caught there. We were hiding in plain sight.

The place I found to park was about as perfect as one could get. I don’t know how many times we parked there, and fucked each other, but it was often. However, that wasn’t the only place we ever parked and fucked.

One time, we had only a half-day of school, and it was still winter. We also had school the next day so there was no going out that night. We decided to drive to the beach because it would be deserted and it would be only a 30 minute drive to get there. When we got there we found this huge parking lot that was completely empty, drove as far back into it that we could get, locked the doors, took off our clothes, and started to fuck.

In fact, we fucked twice. Then I heard a noise outside of the car and when I looked up there was a big state owned dump truck with two guys in it looking down at us. They were just smiling away. I don’t know how long they had been there but they obviously enjoyed the show. I got into the driver’s seat, waved, and drove away with both of us still naked. Brandi dressed as we drove and I pulled over and got dressed a little ways away. The possibility of being seen fucking in public became an exciting thrill for both of us.

We continued to go to the drive-in and fuck and fuck at our favorite parking spot but on one especially warm day in the early spring, we got to our parking spot and I had an idea. I grabbed the blanket and got out of the car. I told Brandi to come with me.

“Why?”

“You will see.”

“Ok, but I don’t understand.”

“You will.”

I led her up to the walk through the gate, which was always open, and then we walked out onto the football field. We walked to the center of the field right on the fifty-yard line. I laid out the blanket and turned towards her and started undoing her blouse. She protested a little saying, “No!”

“Yes, this will be fun.”

“But we might get caught.”

“Possibly.” I finished removing her blouse then took off her bra and then removed her pants and panties. I then removed all of my clothes. There we stood, in the dark, stark naked on the fifty-yard line of our high school football field kissing and grinding our pelvises together. Despite her concerns, this turned her on as much as it did me.

She laid down on the blanket and we fucked missionary style. We both came rather quickly because the excitement of the sex and the possibility of getting caught only intensified our excitement and orgasms. Then we switched to doggie style and that made the possibility of being seen and getting caught even greater and that increased the intensity of our excitement and orgasms even more. To this day I wonder what the groundskeepers thought when they found my used rubber there.

Not wanting to press our luck we grabbed our clothes and the blanket and walked back to my car naked as Jay Birds. We watched for approaching cars or people but made it to my car without being seen. If we were seen nobody said or did anything. I had another hard-on, as the naked walk excited me and it excited Brandi too. We locked the doors, fucked three more times, and then got dressed because it was time to drive Brandi home.

On the way to her house, we decided to call fucking out in the open like that Crazy Fucking as we had to be Fucking Crazy to do it. So, after that, and to this day even, if we want to fuck, somewhere outside where we might be seen or caught we just say to each other “Crazy Fucking”. We both know what that means and it’s still exciting. The biggest difference between then and now is: now we get naked in the house, sneak out to our SUV and fuck in there, in our driveway. The Police don’t look into cars parked in driveways but someone walking past might. We do keep the doors locked though.

For the next few weeks, we did our usual. We would either go to the drive-in movie and fuck (Neither one of us knows how many movies we never saw there.) or go to an indoor movie where we would make out and then go to our parking spot and fuck and the same was true when we went skating or bowling. Then one night, after bowling and before we got to our parking spot I called “Crazy Fucking”.

Brandi said to me, “Where are we going?”

“You’ll see, it will be really fun and super exciting.”

I drove past the street we parked on and pulled over and parked in front of Brandi’s house.

 “Oh no, not here! Are you nuts?” she said.

“No, not nuts, your parents go to sleep at 9 PM, they sleep in their room in the front of your house and you told me they are hard sleepers. We are going to go fuck in your backyard. They will never hear or see us. Neither can your neighbors because of the hedges your father grew around your house. Come on, It will be great!”

With no more objection from Brandi, we got out of my car, closing the doors carefully, and walked around her house to her back yard. We put down the blanket, took our clothes off, and then fucked each other’s brains out. Missionary, doggie, her on top of me, we spooned and she even straddled my lap, with my cock in her, and both of us sitting up facing each other fucking and cumming like that.

It was great but we did not go unseen. Her house had a school behind it and the school had an eight-foot chain link fence that separated their yard from the schoolyard. I could see the fence but Brandi’s back was towards it. There, on the other side of the fence watching us, were two teenaged boys, at least 16 or 17 years old, jerking themselves off. Brandi was so involved in her own orgasms that she didn’t hear their moans as they both shot their loads into the air at about the same time.

That made me cum all the harder and when we got done, the two boys took off when I stood up and walked back towards the fence.  I wasn’t going to say anything to them but to get rid of my rubber by putting it through the fence. We got dressed and Brandi went inside. To this day I never told her about the two boys. I also don’t know how long they were watching us. I can only guess we made their night.

This ends part 4 of The Adventure Of Our Lives. It’s very much not over yet. Hope it’s still enjoyable.

 

Published 4 years ago

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