I think he knew the night he fucked me outside, where anyone could have found us. Up until then, we’d spent the summer in my cramped bedroom going at it until we couldn’t stand up. One night we were starting to get hot and heavy, but my family was home. He started whispering to me about taking me out and fucking me somewhere. I was honestly weak when I heard him talk like that. He was holding me, kissing my neck and playing with my tits, saying things I’d never heard him say right in my ear. I’m still not sure if he knows how submissive it made me. As soon as he told me to get clothes, I pulled on a little sundress, leaving my panties and bra behind because he told me to.
He took me to the bike path near my house. I flashed him my tits on the way, but I didn’t know how far he’d take it once we were in the shadows. We started kissing and he pushed me against the sturdy, wooden fence. I leaned back onto it and spread my legs while he dropped his shorts. He slid his cock in so easily and started fucking me fast and hard. It was hard to hold the position, so I bent over the fence for him instead.