They were taking a trip out on the town, a weekly adventure that they looked forward to. After dinner and some drinks and a little playful petting, she had suggested that it was time to find a place more secluded. They drove around a little until they found a neighborhood under construction, as they were often to do. They got out looked around to make sure that no one seemed to be around and then started exploring the house. As they were walking around through the home pretending that they were potential buyers looking at all the amenities and features and exchanging playful kisses and groupings, they came to a backyard patio with a low block wall. She spun around and sat down on the block wall pulling him to her. Their arms reaching for each other and their lips meeting in an electric kiss. As their mouths and tongues hungrily devoured each other, their hands were busily at work on each others clothes. Hers had dropped to his waist and quickly had undone his belt and unzipped his fly. His hands had opened the front of her blouse and pulled her glorious breasts from her bra. As her hands worked inside his trousers and grasped his manhood, his own hands were cupping and caressing her breasts. she could feel the heat building between her legs, and wanted him to feel it too so she threw her legs open further, inviting him to explore. She knew what she had in mind for the evening prior to leaving home, in that she wore a skirt and during dinner had removed her panties. Now he had taken the queue and found her naughty little surprise. His hand worked her wet pussy while they feverishly kissed and she stroked his growing pole. The excitement they had found in these adventures was intoxicating. The urgency apparent in the groping and grabbing and it’s pace quickly escalating. The petite orgasm hit her in a rush and caught both of them by surprise as a loud moan burst out and echoed across the deserted development.
She wanted that cock in her as bad as he had to put it in her. She rolled her hips some as he repositioned himself between her legs and pushed into her roughly with a grunt from both of them. There was no build up to a rhythm, they were past that. This was just good hard fucking. He was slamming into her as hard as he could as she grabbed at him to pull him in deeper. Each thrust was balls deep and each withdraw was wet and sloshy. His grunts were being drowned out more and more by the increasingly loud obscenities coming from her lips, encouraging him to pound her even harder. Finally she burst out with something like ” you dirty bastard, you’ve turned me into you’re cock whore” , as she began to scream and claw his back while her cum flooded out of her, all over his balls and down his legs.
He wasn’t done, not by a long shot. He pulled her up off the low wall she was sitting on, spun her around and pushed he forward. She obliged by parting her legs and arching her back. Then he thrust into her sopping pussy again, until his balls slapped her clitty. Then he started sawing in and out of her, making sure he bottomed out, giving her his whole length. As he hit bottom, she would catch her breath with a gulp and a sigh as his swollen cock head would withdraw. The electric feeling building within her was growing again and she started to moan as he thrust into her pulsating pussy. Each one more intense than the last. She closed her eyes, threw back her head and started screaming obscenities as her orgasm overflowed her nerves.
Then without warning he stopped. She yelled at him to keep going and opened her eyes. She froze at what she saw and understood why he had stopped. In front of them across the yard , were two figures standing in the darkness. Both obviously male, she could tell because they were pulling on their cocks. The tingling in her crotch was still white hot but she didn’t know what to do about it. His cock was still buried in her and the sight of her admirers stoking themselves was turning her on. And then one of them spoke, “please don’t stop, you look to be having a wonderful time.”