Hi, we are a couple who have enjoyed and been a fan of Erotica since we got married. A part of the story is true but one of us did’nt have the courage to go though with the entire fantasy, (leave your guesses in the comments section on who which one of you think it could be!). This is our first story, as Individuals we have’nt written erotica prior to his. Some words have been taken from stories we like but the script has been kept original, inspired by our fantasy. Names were picked out from a erotic names found on web. Hope you guys enjoy reading as much as we have enjoyed writing this story.

A Night of many firsts. July 11, 2019

As I entered my White Porsche Cayenne with my wife, Sylvia – I felt intense. Past few months have been the best of my life – Particularly with my new role as an Orgasm Donor, which I discovered 3 days after my wedding night with Sylvia. She was a virgin until then – but a real slut when it comes to getting her share of extreme orgasms. Its true what some people say – there is more pleasure in giving than in receiving. She was feeling week at her knees walking all day, making out in quiet spots and my refusal to give her a single orgasm today with a well-controlled game of vibrating panties. One glance at her and I knew she couldn’t handle it much longer, she had to succumb to my touch and my plan on the Drive back home. Sylvia was so annoyed with those panties – she took them off in the elevator while it was still buzzing, the look on one of the middle aged women on the reflection of the shiny steel door was priceless, she mouthed the words ‘wow’ to her partner who just raised her eyebrows in response.

“Hope you had fun today,” she told me finally after the lady charged us parking fee and we passed a group of young girls in short dresses.

“I wasn’t staring,” was my response. Her needy eye’s filled with pain locked mine which were filled with lust. Busted, I thought, but try as much – my fetish for girls exposing their thighs couldn’t just go away.

“I wasn’t talking about those skanks you were staring at, I told you not to take it too far, you know I can’t handle being turned on so long, why the fuck did you have to turn it off every time I was getting sooo close you Bastard!”.

“I’m sorry Babe, but you didn’t do the things I have been asking you the entire day, right from the time we entered this car, you refused to do everything I asked you to do, nothing was extreme”

“Let it go” Sylvia said and she turned away, allowing me to explore her well defined curves in our small fight. I made a mental note to make it up to her later on the couch back home.

As I turned around the corner, she started to run her fingers along the centre console stroking leather and steel gear shaft. This was my cue to get started with rest of the night. She had resorted to her erotic stroking of everyday objects which got a sex appeal out of nowhere when I was furious at some nonsense which didn’t matter the second she started her indifferent, lazy stroking. She usually ended up stroking me to shuddering orgasm, Last time on a slow day at work when I was furious at my secretary. She was surprised at my unusual calm once Sylvia left me 10 minutes later.

My left hand moved to feel her smooth skin on the back of her hand. She in turn responded by dragging the tip of her polished nails along my arm until they reached my neck where she caressed my neck and scalp with her sensual fingers.

Within minutes we would reaching the well-researched route which should be deserted by now except for a few vehicles passing now and then. My hand moved to her thigh, even over the silky dress she was wearing, I could feel the warmth of her body, her long dress was joined in the centre by small laces which could be easily removed by tugging at them… my selection of course… nothing artificial lay between my wife’s cunt and me… it was time to move inside. I slid my hands slowly over her flushed warm skin which was getting warmer as they moved towards their goal. Sylvia spread her legs removing all obstruction between her cunt and my fingers, as she spread her legs, an erotic scent emanated adding to the warmth of our car and her thick cum spread like a web between her waxed thighs. Even before my finger made contact with her slippery clit she had started with smooth groan turning into a lustful hum. Both my hands where busy manoeuvring, I needed to stop somewhere dark and found a spot in next 10 seconds, the sound of a shop closing its shutters didn’t bother me as nobody where around to peak in our car. Both her feet were now resting on the dashboard exposing her pussy to anyone taking a peek inside. Her face was covered by her hair as she had been turning her neck furiously grabbing the headrest with both her hands,

Sylvia

With my eyes remained shut out of fear, my legs shamelessly spread over the leather dashboard, exposing my cunt to anyone who dared look inside our car, I found it hard to get with terms of my situation of letting him take advantage of my need for release. I was so much aroused with lust; I had never been so horny and needy my entire life. As I inched towards, His fingers entered my cave, moving around their second home, bringing relief to my heated walls those two fingers settled on my g stop, the next best thing to his dick, my hips writhing in painful pleasure after being troubled the entire day, forgetting to breathe, biting my lips so hard with fear, his inexperienced thump pressing uselessly on my clit, I let out a muffled request “I need your lips on my clit.” He moved to suckle my approaching orgasm and my hips were beginning pick up the pace in a hurry to let my pleasure in his warm mouth…….

Dylan

Just as I was moving my face towards her sweet cunt, her hips started to pump her pussy tightening around my fingers, getting ready for climax when there was a gentle tap on the window next to Sylvia. Both of us froze.

A pretty young woman in her mid 20’s was looking at us, She had taken a few steps back after intruding on us. She chose to ignore what was going on inside. As I lowered the window, Sylvia lowered her feet and covered her thighs.

“Hi, I’am Nadia, I closed my boutique just now and my car is giving me trouble”. Fuck – Sylvia was so close to her first orgasm today, I could not extend her agony but we couldn’t just drive away. What could I tell her – let me make my wife cum first !

” Let me see what I can do,” I replied. Stepping down, I noticed she had a sleek red convertible about a 100 feet ahead of us. She was ahead of me wearing a sleeveless flower dress covered with a shrug which stopped above her waist. Her burgundy boots stopped half way below her knees, only either side of her knees were visible but she was looking pretty and petite. I asked her crank up the engine, she jumped up to get in without opening the door just a car drove by, exposing her buttocks and a pink straw poking out of her vagina.

Sylvia. ‘Bastard is salivating on her, what the fuck is she playing at’, I need to take a look and get the dog away from the bitch, I said to myself getting down from my car.

Just as I reached them they had realised her car’s battery was down and we were standing in awkward silence. I needed to get rid of this bitch fast before Dylan offered to repair her car.

Dylan

I was too afraid to offer Nadia our help. Sylvia said “We will drop you at your home” At least I wasn’t the villain here by suggesting the right thing to do. Nadia smiled and simply said “So kind of you, strangers.” My heart skipped a beat when Sylvia turned around and headed towards our car with Nadia right behind her. Her dress below her ass was completely wet and Nadia had a clear view, her butt cheeks were clearly visible through her light pick dress. Nadia turned around to look at me and our eyes locked, something gleamed in Nadia’s eyes and she quickly turned away, a bit flustered by the look on her face. I hastened towards my car after both the ladies were seated. Why the fuck did she stepped out. Damm it. I mouthed the words ‘I’m Sorry Babe’ before Nadia entered.

“I am sorry to intrude on your Date like this. I tried calling a taxi but none were available at this time”. said Nadia but Sylvia cut her off. “Please, we insist, we are married, your intruding on anything here. We’re happy to help a Damsel in Distress.” All 3 of us laughed and the mood changed.

Nadia

“That’s my boutique.” I pointed to a closed shop as we drove by her car with the name ‘Femme fatale – Dress to Kill : For Real Damsels – an erotic lingerie store I started after being divorced 3 years after my first marriage. We headed to the address I gave them, few miles from here. Sylvia, oblivious to my knowledge of her fantastic rear view was taking it all too well after being interrupted on her intimate moment. I could hear them communicating silently and apologized for intruding on their date again, meanwhile I silently increased the intensity of my pocket rabbit a bit more. I usually turn it on before closing the store to get me warmed up for an hour of self-pleasure before bedtime. The scent of her juices in the car triggered my senses. At my boutique, I get to inhale the scent of pussy’s after some customers try panties and leave them without buying which is my biggest turn on. Sometimes teens come in just to take photos of themselves in sexy lingerie and send it to their partners. Sylvia’s scent was strong bringing me to a quicker state of arousal than I usually did with vibrators. Maybe tonight I won’t last until we reach my apartment. I wished I could take them up for a threesome. A mischievous thought formed in my head. I emptied the pepper spray between my thighs hoping they would mistake it for my vaginal fluid. “Thank you guys so much, please do visit my boutique” I said, handing my card over to Sylvia. I grabbed her shoulders to give them a gentle squeeze to find she was feverishly warm. She had not yet orgasmed.. I stepped outside and stood in front of her door. Leaning leaned forward, I hugged Sylvia, cursed myself for not wearing deep v cut neck line, my palm rested on the space just above her bosom, “I’m glad to me have met you guys, please come up for a cup of ‘Coffee’ and I’l give you two lovebirds a room” “Thanks, but we have to get going, its been a long day,” she said. Cursing myself again as they were intent on leaving, her husband clearly restless. Turning back hurriedly while they were still looking at me, I hoped they would at least get a glimpse of my wet ass.

Dylan

Before we could say anything, she turned around; Nadia had taken off her shrug and hung it on her arm. Unmistakably, she walked swaying her ass, my eyes glued to her small wet spot below her ass clearly visible on her orange dress. She was walking slowly, deliberately, intent on showing us her work in our car. Sylvia turned around and looked at me in disbelief “Was she masturbating in our seat because I didn’t notice it before.”.

“Check your own ass you slut, it was completely wet with your juice and she got the complete view when you came to her rescue.”

“Look Sylvia, on the bright side, a woman was turned on by your body, so far it’s been only in your fantasy. Today, you need to be proud about it” I told her grabbing her gently by her warm shoulders as she lifted her head up from between her thighs. “Whoa – Is that Nadia in that apartment” Sylvia pointed out to the second floor. Sure enough, that was Nadia in her, undressing by the glass. Her dress came out first revealing a fully toned fit body, she had a garter inside which gave her a really sexy look. Looking down at us, Nadia started touching her body, rubbing her shoulders, caressing her breasts

“Babe, are we lucky!” He spurted excitedly, craning his neck to get a better look, ogling at her, he said “Is this happening!!” hurriedly lifting his neck up from next to my thighs. I looked at him with disgust. “I think she is trying to seduce us” he continued oblivious to my expression, Oh yes – Mother Fucker had wanted a threesome from a while now and he was not trying to hide his excitement. I tried to subdue my displeasure and started wary of his anger which comes and goes like the boil of milk, “My love, it’s ok to have fantasies, but you know how jealous I get, I cannot under any circumstances share you with anyone. I fired the maid because I caught her caressing you shirt after she watched you lay topless on the lawn. I will be a part of every fantasy you wish, you can even call me her name when u fuck me but please don’t fuck up our lives! I love you too much”

Sylvia

He was looking at me, angry at first but in those few seconds, his anger changed to guilt, I could see him struggling trying to find words to apologise but I put my finger on his lips and said, “Please, forget about her, it’s all about us, let’s get out of here and into the night” His eyes were moist, wet with love for me and me alone, which made my pussy squirm and brought me back to our time alone.

I made a mental note to visit that whore’s boutique along with my girls and give her a run for her money.

I wished we had stayed home and made good use of our bed, staircase, couch, the new marble top dining table, kitchen shelf and the washing machine for grand finale. I turned to look at him, he responded by giving me an intent look, he turned away to concentrate on the road ahead, by the look on his face, I knew he was thinking of ways to make it up to me by lasting longer and count number of times my pussy walls compressed his dick and make a new record for himself. A devious plan formed in my head. Tonight was not about his ego winning. I moved over the console, teasing him ear with my tongue, my left hand cupped his hand over the gear shaft while my right hand caressed his waxed neck. He stopped midway of a groan, realising my devious plan. My left hand slid over his tight belly, smooth and warm, finding its way to down his sugarcane. He had made me suck on one in the mall making some teens giggle on the next table. Pulling the zipper down, I dug my nails on his organ, he scowled at me, neither did I care nor could I stop, I dug my nails deeper. “Mother Fucker, take the road towards the country side or you will need a lot of stitches on your cock,” He looked at me, shock on his face along with agony of the pain, taking the third exit at the roundabout. I relaxed my grip and stroked his cane gently with his pre-cum making my hormones uncontrollable. I let out a sigh trying to calm down. We were now heading back home and I’d fucking do anything to cum right now – Bastard did a good job and drove me wild today.

Dylan

“You’ll do every perverted thing I ask, or you’ll never come again boy,” Sylvia told me in the same tone as she had used in the role play where she pretended to be my mistress. This was going to be one wild night. From the time we bought our Porsche, She had talked a lot about fucking near the cliff overlooking the city, riding me on the bonnet. I knew that’s where she wanted to go. My mind was blank – obeying her command. I should have seen it coming, I guess I took it too far and she became the monster she gets when no dick enters her hole. Her long fingers stroking my dick with my own precum soothed my projected nerves.

Back to Sylvia

Should I…. maybe its too risky, he might just ask tell me to get back on my seat, but my desire was blocking my senses, squeezing his cock, I shifted a bit too fast and kissed him hard, He pushed me trying to concentrate on the road, but his hand didn’t let me go, he pulled me slowly by the strap over my shoulder and cupped my breasts, pinching my hardened nipple, “Fucker” – I moaned. Looking at his eyes, I shifted over the console and positioned myself over him keeping both my knees on either side of his hips, careful not to block his view, pulling off my strapless bra, I unbuttoned his shirt and hugged him, inhaling his masculine odour intoxicated my senses further. My breasts were aching to be squeezed on his smooth warm chest. Sliding my hands under his shoulder hugging him harder, “Do you trust me,” – I breathed in his ear. He grabbed both by breasts with his left hand and pinched my hypersensitive hard nipples in unison. “It’s my plan which will work tonight, so screw you and your plan”. I lifted my right hand over his shoulder and caressed his neck, kissed his collar bone and he immediately relaxed , “Just trust me love, keep driving to the hilltop, with both your hands on the wheel, whatever happens’, don’t stress on making me cum tonight, just let me love you, let tonight progress without your plan.” He looked at me with his baby face, intent on knowing my plan but succumbed to my seduction without a word. ‘Good boy.’

Dylan

Sylvia’s strong desire was visible in her eyes. She neither blinked not left my gaze until she unzipped and slip my trousers. Fear of losing control of the wheel gripped me, but just like her, my senses were overpowered by her bold actions of lust. Traffic around us did’nt matter anymore “Concentrate on the road, I’ll take care of us tonight, I can’t wait anymore and you know that” Whispered Sylvia. She lowered herself; her naked thighs making contact with mine were very warm. Her hand grabbed by enraged hard on and made contact with her pussy lips. It was too much, her warm breasts pressing my bare chest, her thighs wet but still warm. She hugged me, biting my ear in ecstasy. Her wetness teased the rear of my cock, spreading her juices on my balls. Her tight hug, the heat of our bodies, , I was desperately loosing focus, trying to concentrate on the road – or not concentrate on her hot clit moving in small rhythmic circles intent on my sensitive spot which was driving me crazy. Her breasts heaving on my neck, Sylvia’s ass was gaining momentum, she was close, I pushed her back because I love to look in her eye’s before she loses herself in a shuddering powerful orgasm of the day, she tried to hug me “I’m begging you, don’t make me stop now” she said, gasping. I loved to keep her on the edge but I’m too turned on to keep prolonging her suffering.

Sylvia

His disobedience made me more desperate, I lifted up, slapped him and continued to grind my clit on his lower abdomen, no stopping me now, my face was next to the headrest, a car was racing up to us, suddenly flashed lights on us, blinding me, but hell no, I was past caring, or giving a fuck about anything, As I was Digging my nails in his neck, submerged in my need, the car raced next to us, I turned to find a group of skanks honking looking at us, shame shut my eyes but fuelled my excited clit, it’s the wettest I have been in my life. He accelerated ahead, engine humming in a way which reminded me of his orgasmic moan’s but those skanks continued flashing behind us, Overexcitement of being followed engulfed me sending shivers along my spine. He pulled me down, cursing them, my pussy lips sliding on his shaft, I couldn’t stop and continued to grind, completely lost in prolonged pleasure, everything seemed to draw a blank, my limits had been crossed, way beyond need of lust, I needed to be watched again, but he drove ferociously fast, straining myself I lifted myself up, the brief episode and had quickened both of our heartbeats, he was angry, but I was wild, maddened by the urge to cum, I took his cock in my hands “No,” He screamed, and I lowered myself on his organ, “Your so wet” He moaned. Glued to his body on the driver’s seat, I looked at him, my eye’s moist with pain, his eyelids reminded me of the first time we had sex, for the first time, he wasn’t looking at me while mating which was his need, my pleasure continued to escalate on our night of many firsts. His free hand caught my waist, like was trained to do at the right time and continued to drive, I leaned forward, grabbing the leather heard rest for better grip, kneeling on his seat, grinding more than thrusting, writhing with pleasure, breathing hard,

Realising I was close to climax, I bit his ear and he screamed “I love you Sylvia”. His words rippled through me tightening my muscles, my legs jerking involuntary, I screamed “ I’am cumming…” and I lost complete control of my body. Submerged in pleasure, the sudden limitless explosive sensation erupted from the tip of my sloppy cunt, waves of pleasure forcing my eyes to shut, taking control of everything…..

Sensation of the heat emanating between my toes brought me back to my senses, his ear was between my teeth, thigh’s quivering I let go of his ear to look at him, he was still driving. Cool breeze from the night made me realise I’ve never been so sweaty. I had forgotten what an orgasm felt like after being troubled by Dylan today. Waves of pleasure still pounding my eyes, I forced them open to look at the lust in his eyes. “You didn’t make wipe that smirk of your face,” But he continued to give me that look and I succumbed to his gaze, my need, my pussy needed his dick and he knew it. I lifted my hips to get his cock in me. “Did you cum,” I asked, “No” he replied with a smirk on his face. “It feels like your semen, Dylan”.

“Do you really not remember your orgasm?” he responded,

“It was the most powerful one I’ve had till now, what aren’t you telling me”

“You squirted,” he said, beaming. “I told you could gush that liquid out of you, you had it in you – all you had to do was trust me”

Love for my husband multiplied. Maybe I had passed out during my first squirting orgasm. I hugged him, kissing the area on his neck below his ear, I pressed my clit on the back of his waxed dick, making me tense in less than 30 seconds I realized my fetish for the roar of our car, Thrusting his sloppy dick in me, I pressed the sports mode and we had slow, drawn-out sex while listening to the roaring engine. I was trying not to focus on myself and enjoy the excitement of our moving surroundings, feeling the monster swimming in my juice. I had to grab the leather headrest to stop myself from slipping. Try as much, I could not resist my desire to cum again, my hips had a mind of its own, he was slowing down, I was speeding up, he stopped and grabbed my ass. Arching back, his organ struck my G spot, It felt like an itch waiting to be scratched, making my pussy wetter, hornier. He forced my fingers to caress my clit but he didn’t have to. My clit was engorged, one three fingers busied themselves to explore my sluttier side, his strong hands helping build my orgasm. I needed that explosive orgasm again, hoping I won’t pass out, I let the desperate juices waiting to gush out, my juices forcing his dick out of me. Like a wonderful glow, the pleasure spread across my skin, moving to my finger tip, the joyful feeling leaving me, making me gasp for more. I let me body fall on him, begging him to take control. He pushed me back, removing the straps of my shoulders. I arched my back, noticing the roof top was open, my gaze fell me my city, my lush green city overlooking the cliff.

Night was still young.

My boobs were not exposed to the starry night. He pressed them; they needed to be handled by my master. My pent up energy now lay wasted on his seat. He got up from the pool of my juice, lifting me; he placed my ass on the brim of the windshield, his legs on his seat. Wasting no time, he thrust his throbbing hard on inside my cunt, obeying him but slutty cunt engulfed his sugarcane which needed to get more juices flowing into the night. Trying not to fall down, I started stargazing; maybe my orgasms in recent months could outnumber the stars above. The cool breeze and the feeling of being so high above the city was overwhelming. Pulling his mouth to the space between my neck, feeling his lips suckle the thin skin above my shoulder, his tongue playfully lapping on my bone, I succumbed to a couple more orgasms. He pulled back, eyes full of lust and greed. “How many!,” he asked “Can’t feel your orgasms, your pussy is extra wet today”.

“Not much yet, Keep going” I deviously teasing his ego. He lifted me on his arms, thrusting deeper, making me moan. “Fuckkkkk yessssss, I’m cumming……” I moaned

Dylan

Bitch. I said to myself. I felt her cunt squirm 6 times after placing her on the windshield. She is on no mood to stop till dawn and I’m trying not to shoot my load. I sat on the door, put her legs outside. She was riding me now, trying to take control but she started to convulse. She just couldn’t tonight, she was my slave till dawn and try as much as she might, she convulsed and moved back begging me to taken control of her movement. In this position she enjoys more number of low intensity orgasms, usually stopping at about 8 – 9 times in this position alone to quench her thirst. She lifted herself, pulling my head between her soft round breasts, signalling her final orgasm in this position. I needed to shoot my load outside her cunt, slowing down, I told her, “let’s screw on the bonnet”

I as placed her outside our car, her dress slipped off of her but she didn’t seem to bother, she walked ahead in front and rested herself on the hood while I jumped out just as I shot my load. Trying not to get too much pleasure out of my ejaculation, I got out of my pants and moved towards my enchanted wife.

Sylvia

The skyline reminded me of the cute B.O.B’s stacked in the store. Being exposed completely naked for the first time in my life – outside the walls of my home, I spread my legs exposing my vulva to my beloved city made my insides squirm. It had more to do with the fear of being watched which puts all the senses in my body on alert. Adrenalin pumping on its own, all I could focus was the dark hidden spots being shrubs and trees to check if anyone was watching his generous act of donating orgasms. I lifted myself up on the bonnet, the cold metal on my ass cheeks was refreshing, gentle breeze licked my heightened – (revise) skin, making my nipples hard, the Night instigated feelings which I loathed so far, the beginning of my perversion, my obsession. I wanted to be touched physically like the wind was teasing my senses, stirring my clit with like Dylan has never… he could never touch me like this, it felt like a million small tongues needed to drink my juice, so cold, yet my clit was on fire. I wished my pussy could be licked this way forever. Nadia sprung up in my thoughts. I wish we had brought her along with us and let her play with my pussy. He came close, his warm hands gently rubbed my arms, caressing me in unison with the cool breeze. I could not look at him, in those few minutes he had left me alone, the breeze delightfully flirting my sexuality had awakened a perverted monster inside of me, seeking forbidden pleasures which could not be spoken of. The fire of my new desire had to be doused, at least for now.

I pulled him over the bonnet, he screamed as I put his shiny waxed back on the cold metal, trying to get up, but I pinned him. He moved up, resting his back on the equally cold glass and I sat on him, guiding his cane inside me. I cursed under my breath, fucker had become soft. I had to get him hard fast. Lifting up, my hands took his wrists and clenched on top of the windshield, “Nadia…. … You want to fantasise about her……” I teased him with my soft breasts dancing on his face, fighting the urge to put my nipples between his teeth; I looked at him from above to see him smiling. Bastard is not the only with a fantasy. My loins had to be in command to douse my fire for tonight. My legs became fully aware of blood oozing in his cock, stiffening with his lust for another woman. Wasting no time, I glided my palm with my juices on his member ,curling it like a snake, I focussed his head on my clit where thousand tongues of the night had excited my cunt, I needed to feel my slime on his cock, my own perversion flowing on his cane powered my excitement. Never have I felt so much power, commanding his cane to erection, on top of him, my beautiful back naked and sweaty exposed to my city. My knees and shins were taking most of my weight resting on the cold metal, it was time to give my city the show it deserved. This one is for my lust and my lust alone, I guided his cane inside of me, the cold night making me fully aware of the heat built inside my cunt , taking his organ in, deeper and deeper I went until his tip touched my hardness, I bit my Lip to muffle the intense pleasure, taking a moment to absorb the situation, I gently moved up and slided down, my body was exposed to different temperatures at the same time, cold metal on my shins, intense heat between my legs, his warm hands in my palms, cool breeze tickling my back, rising up and pushing down slowly – I savoured every movement. Letting go of his arms, I leaned back, resting my palms on this feet, arching my back to make his organ notice my G spot. I was feeling it, yeah…. It felt goooood…… shamelessly fucking on the hood of our car like desperate teens hooking up on their first date turned me on even more…. I quickened my pace, losing myself in pleasure. I spread my legs a bit more coming close to my first orgasm on the Hood…….My mind was blank again, every inch of my body was aching to be touched, the erotic urge to be compressed under his weight…..But I needed to control this fuck…. At least for some more time before letting my desire to be controlled take over me; feeling myself drawn to him – I gazed at his eyes with passion to find triumph; – love overcoming sinful lust, my lips met his making my hips move again. His hands grabbed my waist and I let my ego fall as he picked me up and slid down landing his feet on the sand. He didn’t let go of my weight, turning around in his arms, I landed on the bonnet, the cold metal felt like ice on my heated ass, reminding me of the way the glossy glass felt while he fucked me like this on the table top, reserved for the secretary role play. Spreading my legs, I grabbed the edge of the hood along the windshield and let my weight slide on his abdomen. It’s so much better to get fucked on the hood, the support on the edge to grab my hands, the slanting hood to rest my back, I spread my legs for deeper penetration, couple of orgasms later, I lifted them over and rested them on his shoulders, If felt so good…. But I was exhausted by his pounding, he can go for hours after Cumming once and I couldn’t go on much longer, grabbing his waist with my legs I tried to slow him down, but he was too energetic to be controlled, I looked at his eyes, pleading for mercy which was met with a fierce wildness in him. I needed love but he was pumping me with his animalistic lust, which made me slip. He placed his hands beneath me and climbed on top, crushing me, the pleasure of being pressed under his weight, made my inner walls moist again. He took my arms between his own and masculine shoulders; I loved him, savouring the way he grabbed me, gazing at the star studded sky over his shoulders, tears rolled down, I felt too moved by the surroundings, he had brought my fantasy to life, I didn’t care for anything other than his love, my love for him was oozing from my well used pussy, he must have already crossed his previous record, it’s the most exhaustive banging we had done so far, my core began to tighten, but I needed to prolong my pleasure, to build an intense orgasm I lifted my right leg over his shoulder, taking the cue, he positioned himself, penetrating me deeply and I gasped as his tip touched my deep end, tightening my muscles in my abdomen, I need this one to last. Pushing his stomach, I slowed him down, devouring the pleasure of deep penetration, recalling the events of the day from the time we left home, coming to the verge of orgasm so many times, removing my panties in the elevator, Nadia intruding on us, skanks honking and flashing, my first squirt and now, lying down shamelessly on the hood of our car, exposing our passion to the world….. yes….. yesssss……..yessss….. “harder…..harder….. harder…… harrrrrderrrrrrrrr…………. Yessssss………………………..”

Voyeur

The only light falling on them was from the distant city and the sky. I had a clear view of their act of passion as he hammered her spread over the bonnet. Her breasts moving so fast made her nipples look like a tennis balls being shot from one end to the other. From their muffled voices, I could make out she was cumming every few seconds, She lifted her leg up and he slowed down in a minute, hope they won’t stop now as I just got here, she began squealing louder and louder as I was peeking from my battery operated boyfriend glued to their sexy bodies, making my legs weak and involuntarily thrust my hips to and fro mid-air, replicating his onslaught with my movements, wishing I was the one fucking her with my leather friend on top of the hood while he fucked me from behind, I bit my lip and cupped my mouth with one hand while assaulting my clit with the other, overcome by the sight my orgasm was building up and released into the wild shrubs just as she spread her legs further, jerking her pelvis

Sylvia

Gasping for breath, I turned sideways in shame, my long squirt had sprayed his body right from his abdomen up to his eyes, shivering from head to toe, I felt ashamed to look at him after shooting the fruit of the most intense orgasm I’ve felt, I tried to turn around but he pinned me down, came down close and stuck his tongue in my mouth, coating my tongue with my own fluid, squeezing my arm and running his hand through my scalp, his wet chest slid on my breasts and he lost balance. I turned around and grabbed the windshield, his dick not leaving my cunt; his hardness pressed my spot. He grabbed my hair and spanked my ass, closing my eyes – I embraced myself for his hard pounding, there was no stopping him, increasing the intensity of his thrusts faster and faster……. Not again….. “I’m gonna squirt again……” I screamed; letting go of the gushing fluid on the bonnet, forcing his dick out, he slipped, pulling me down, both our feet now lay on the ground, my clit rested on the car manufacturers logo, caught between the rough mould pressing my clit and his force from behind got me to more orgasms. Dawn was approaching fast but he was not ready to stop. Grabbing his balls I pressed my legs together, “Scream her name” I demanded thinking of Nadia and he screamed, I pushed him out and fell on the grass, grabbing his dick, absorbed in his pleasure…. Getting down, I lay on his chest, covered with my slime, caressing his still hard cock, I felt the nerves throbbing. “Are they throbbing for me or someone else”, I teased, stroking his sensitive cock with the fruit of our passion. The smell of the grass had an adverse effect on me….. just once more I thought

Nadia

I was shocked to hear them calling my name. They were both athletic, she was a ‘C’ with a fully toned body, he was a regular looking guy but from the looks of it, had a lot of stamina to be spent on any one girl. The thought that this sexy couple thought about me in their moment of ecstasy made my heart glow with happiness. They desired me like I desired them. Both of them lay huddled, exhausted on the grass, he still had his unbuttoned shirt on while she was completely naked, rays from rising sun shone on her body, covered in their own juices gleaming against the morning light , her coloured strands of hair spread across his face. Dylan was caressing her back with long strokes with one hand while the other played with her fingertips. Sylvia spread her legs over his thigh and rose, stimulating herself. My own excitement getting better of my guard, I inched ahead to get closer look, Dylan pulled her thigh, shoving her to position for a 69. Her head bobbing up and down, her beautiful hair separated her face from my view, She got up and pinned his face down, grinding and pumping, He tried to get up and turn but she overpowered him skilfully moving closer in front of me, her strands of hair tickling his now flaccid cane, she grabbed his knees and moaned as his lips suckled her labia making her whine with pleasure, her neck arched, lifting her back, she now faced me, eyes closed as his tongue continued to assault her cunt, still grinding her hips she violently, screamed with agony, pumping his face with every wave of pleasure shooting through her body. My eyes moved from her shaking legs to admire her face and found her looking at me. I jumped back but gave away my position and couldn’t run away without being noticed in this light. I had got here when they were stepping outside their car. I tracked them down with my PC as my phone was left in their rear seat. Whatever happens, I really hope I don’t freak them out, It was good to see them fuck like animals out in the open and I want to participate with them. I waited low in anticipation for their next move.

Sylvia

Shock shivered through me. It was Nadia, I was sure of it. “Babe, Nadia is here hiding behind the bushes, she was watching us from there”, I pointed out, my finger shaking. I slipped off of him as he got up with up such force hurriedly shielding me with his torso, lifting me up, he put me down gently on the rear seat and looked at me with a protective gaze, assuring me he would take care of her like he always did. Putting on his trousers, he marched in the direction I had shown him while stared helplessly and began to cloth myself in shame.

…… to be continued

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