[MF] How we almost got caught at the soccer game [public] [mild kink]

Read a story that made me remember about an experience a few years back.  Never really thought it was /r/gonewild material because of how that morning started.  That is, until now. My HS sweetheart and I have a complicated past (wrote about her before but not needed for this story). We aren’t compatible romantically but remain FWB when the urge arises.  It had been nearly every weekend for a while but life prevented us from seeing each other for well over month.  I had given up texting Julie earlier that week when I finally got a reply, “can’t make it, [Ex’s name] bailed again. Saturday is [her son] soccer game at [Regional park next county over].” I knew that Julie and her ex were having problems but 3 weeks of him bailing was not good. I could tell she was beyond stressed. I knew it wasn’t my business but my caveman brain actually processed beyond what was conveyed to me in text. I saw through her words.  She still wanted to meet but couldn’t because of Mom duties. Ok, just be a friend to her then. 

Early Saturday morning comes and I pack my vehicle with a cooler full of lunch, drinks, blanket and a few games for her daughter (if she came along) and son. I headed over to the Soccer fields an hour and a half away and situated where I knew Julie usually parked under this huge tree, and waited for her Moma-van to pull up.  She does 20 minutes or so later and I let her get her son ready before I intervene and head on over.  Julie was clearly grateful for the space without another guy/dad/father figure possibly complicating things.  The sheer amount of stress she’s been accumulating throughout the past few weeks had boiled over as her son started practicing on the field.  She cried in her seat and I didn’t say a word. Just a friend listening to her unwind.  I held her close went appropriate and give her a smile when I showed off the cooler full lunch and drinks for our picnic for later.  I was just her friend that day, nothing more.   

Julie oversaw team snacks (orange slices and Gatorade! Yeah!) for the first game and they were still a good hour+ away before the tournament started.  She composed herself and repeatedly tells me that it was so thoughtful of me showing up.  She gets out of her vehicle and goes over to talk to the coach.  She must go into town to pick up the remaining snacks and It would be however long it takes to get back. Her son is notified but he’s off practicing and could care less. She back to ask me to go with her in town and think, ehh, why not. We head back to the mom-van.  The back hatch is opened and we throw my picnic supplies in the back.  I notice that there are already plenty of soccer snacks ready to go. I guess we need more?!?! Ok, whatever.   

We start to head out of the regional park and before she heads out of the main entrance, she veers off and heads down the opposite path towards the hiking area. My mind is finally starting to put two and two together. Hey, I’ve admitted already that I’m a caveman. Tt takes a while to process the blatantly obvious at times.   

“Not getting snacks, are we?” 
She replies, “What are you talking about? I AM getting a snack…” as this shit eating grin appears on her face. 

Nestled in between the lake/pond area and nature walk of the regional park is an unappealing water processing building that is loud and not at all nature like. All the hiking paths steer around or away from it even though it’s not that large. Julie grabs the blanket and a few bottles of water and beckons me to follow her up the maintenance path towards the blocked off building.  We get near the fence and trail blaze off to the left on along a seldom used animal path(maybe?). As nobody was in the PL or nearby, it would have looked out of place and odd if anyone saw us then.  Just out of sight from the parking lot and hiking trail, there is a gap in the fence line where Julie recognizes and makes a bee-line for. She pulls apart the fence paying no mind of the loud ruckus it’s causing and we now inside the grounds of the water treatment building looking down on the roofs and machinery.  Julie has clearly been there before so she leads the way toward another out of sight location along the hillside retaining wall and the building parameter.  A hallway with no roof so-to-speak.

She enters stealth mode near the end of a corner and I stay back a few feet. The view was that of the parked maintenance vehicle, the gate and fence we trailed passed earlier and the parking lot to the hiking trail below.  The coast being apparently clear, Julie pounces on me and we lock lips in a passionate embrace. Her breathing is hard and heavy as I taste her cherry lip-balm. “I so wanted you this weekend…” was all she said between breaths of air. I choose the wise move and said nothing. Not trusting myself to screw things up like I had done so many times before with her. 

We felt each other up, kissed and moaned loudly among the sea of treatment plant noises that drowned out our sounds.  My hands were all up and down her clothed body while her gasps of pleasure told me all I needed to know. She reacted by pressing me upside building wall and pinning me against the rough concrete exterior.   This whole scene was hot as hell.  I’ve had several risky encounters where being caught was high, but this seemed greater because of the noises we were making and parking lot view was right around the corner. 

Neither of us were going to get fully naked as thrill seekers,we are not! But Julies pants and panties were down passed her big ass by the time my pants were down far enough to get my cock out. 
She was read to go.  My goddess faced the ivy laced retaining wall and placed a hand on its face to brace for impact while the other spread her right cheek apart.  I lubed up my tip from her hot juices that were now dripping down her leg.  Didn’t take her much to get going (thank god!) so I slid in with minimal effort.  Julie was all gasps and coos at the beginning. Slow thrusts allowed the both of us to get used to each other’s sex once again. Masked from the mechanical hum of the plant, I even let a few loud moans slip passed my normally reserved demeanor. 

The pace soon picked up and my thrusting began to make her ass cheeks ripple in fleshy waves of visual pleasure. Julie has a good-sized ass and one that I’m proud to call my own whenever we get together. I risked a few playful swats not wanting the noise to carry.  Julie loves having rough sex and ass play is one of her favorites for getting her going. She’s got a PAWG ass and proudly shows it off to any lover who appreciates it. We normally we reserved anal for the bedroom. I didn’t think this quick romp in the wooded industrial plant was the ideal place to venture down the Hershey highway even though we had talked about her wanting it earlier in the week.  I say all this because Julie was moaning “more… harder… gawd damnit Jack, I neeeeeed more!”. Both of my hands were guiding her in form the grip of her hips and ass. I loved the sight of her ass quaking off my crotch as they smacked together.  It wasn’t loud enough for the drone of the plant to penetrate thankfully, but our bodies slapping would be unmistakable if anyone was close enough to hear.

I was stressed from not wanting to get caught, Julie was stressed from the weeks of dealing with her ex.  Our hallway fucking adventure was now going on 10 minutes and this needed to end in fireworks soon. We heard the occasional car door slamming and voices carrying up the hiking trail in various directions. We had switched positions twice to give our knees/legs a rest and now we were going onto our 4th attempt to make each other get off.  Julie’s gymnastics background made it so her body was flexible enough to keep it interesting but nothing like how we were as teenagers. She bent over completely at the waist while standing up on the sidewalk path while I stepped down into the dried rain gutter. We were at the perfect height with her spread legs allowed for her hands to palm the ground for support.  Thank you Yoga classes!!
Her big bare ass was slamming into my cock as my back got to rest up against the retaining wall. My thumb took it upon itself to tease her asshole’s entrance by pushing in and out without penetrating. Julie loved it.  My fuck goddess gasped and moaned with each thrust into her pussy.  Both of us were getting tired but neither wanting to give up what we were doing. I needed her to release! With that, my thumb slid into her well used and familiar ass with only the lube from my saliva, and she went wild.  My woman loved a good anal romping, loved a good DP session and loved it even more when there was a risk of being caught.  With dual piston like motions, I pumped her pussy going in and slid my thumb out and did the reverse moments later.  Julie preferred slow and steady after we were on a roll and I could sense the oncoming train of an orgasm she was building.  That guttural “Uuuuuugggghhh!!!!” followed by a squirt of fluids onto my pants and crotch sent of a wave of pleasure through my mind. I came hard into her pussy as I pulled out, leaving my thumb in long enough to complete her long over due orgasm.  She damn near lost balance when I pulled out entirely as I wasn’t there to support her bent over weight. 
Thank god for stretchy jeans because Julie would have ripped any normal pair at the crotch seem and them some.  She was now on her knees with her legs spread wide to allow her to catch her breath.  There was no way someone didn’t hear that from the parkinglot.  I was convinced someone would have heard that guttural orgasm that came from her lungs. It was primal in nature, I loved it.

While she was still facing away from me and her big ass still completely exposed to my view and view to anyone else who could be watching, she speaks just above the drone of the machines, “wow, ok I needed that” I responded with a grunt of approval.

Amidst her gasps, “You free next weekend to finish what your thumb started?”.  I mimicked her shit-eating grin from the ride over. “Your place or mine?” 

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b2oj9k/mf_how_we_almost_got_caught_at_the_soccer_game