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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Sam continued to message me after our first meeting. She was sporadic and full of lust but she would never send pictures. Part of me liked that, the only way to have her was in person or not at all. The issue was that neither of us could really have the other over, too many innocent parties involved. Too many questions. Coupled with the fact that she made a lot of noise..
We settled for more adventure, another meet in public, a wonder and then hopefully somewhere quiet to play. Luckily the last days of summer were warm allowing us to once again explore the vast city together, evening and population density lending to our animosity. We met on the opposite side of the city this time, I was fairly certain of some quiet canals and parks in the area but it would still require some exploring on our part. We met, hugged and began our walk in the early evening. To my disappointment there were still many people about. This seemed to be a much busier part of the city at night. Sam asked me where we were headed.. If I had a rough idea.. I said that I did but I wasn't certain how free it would be quite yet. My hand groped her bum teasing as I responded. I wanted to make sure she knew I wanted her. That I would have her soon.
We walked along the main road, past a hospital with its constant foot traffic, sirens and bright lights. No quiet out of the way spots here.. So we move on along the road. I noticed a cobbled street to our left a through way to another main road. Guiding Sam we slip onto it, a crowd of people passing behind us as we turn. The street itself is also fairly well lit 'drat'! But wait what's this?
A small nook gated on the outside but just deep enough to be hidden from the Main Street and dark enough for a little privacy, unless someone should walk right past. Not a permanent solution but enough. For now. I grab Sam and pull her in, she makes a small noise in surprise as if a she is about to say something. I have her against the wall before she fully forms the first word. She quickly loses the rest. Sam is dressed considerably less sexy than our first meet, not that this is an issue for me. Geared more towards comfort and warmth in face of a looming winter. To say she looked a little dorky might be accurate but I liked that. She had also considered ease of access which really helps when you are playing in public. One hand slid down her elasticised bottoms as I pinned her throat against the wall with the other.
Her breaths turn short, more gasps, under the pressure I have exerted on her. One singular sharp intake of air as I first touch her wetness. The beautiful thing about Sam was she was forever wet but this was more than that, this screamed anticipation, her want for me. Numerous times she had told me 'I don't meet in public', 'I don't fuck in public' clearly that want had grown too much as here she was for the second time.
My teeth pulled her tube top down exposing her hard nipples for me. Slightly awkward but my hands were occupied keeping her in my power. I sucked and nibbled at her while my fingered started to pump away. Thrusting vigorously inside her, deeper with each stroke. If I thought the gasp that escaped her when we first touched was a worry it said nothing for the noise she now made. Her body wriggling against me in pleasure. Grinding against my fingers in animalistic response, wanting more, needing more. I stopped suddenly releasing her neck and pulling both hands away. Sam struggled for a second to support herself before glaring at me, she had been close and we both knew it. 'Not yet' I said stepping back out into the street. 'Follow me'.
As we emerged a couple turned down the road coming right towards us. I have no doubt we would have been discovered if we had continued. Walking on swiftly, my hand slid to Sam's back, guiding her while caressing lightly. 'I was so close' was all she said. Along the street there was a park currently quiet busy with two dog walkers trudging out their daily routine. The lighting was dim but it was still slightly too early. We walked past and around the corner out of site. I was growing impatient I wanted Sam at my mercy again. I do so enjoy the way she melts as soon as I touch her. I noticed some bushes extending along the length of the path not overly leafy or hard to see through but enough. Enough cover with enough space behind them, this would be another pit stop.
Within a second I had her in the undergrowth. The path was well lit and likely that people would be past any minute. I didn't want to waste any time. 'Lean against the wall' as she placed her hands and instinctively spread her legs apart I pulled down Sam's leggings exposing her bare arse to the night and the sharp sting of my palm against it. The smack ran out sharp and clear before fading into the night devoured by the ambient sounds of the city. With one hand I spread her cheeks. With the other I worked at her clit. Methodically instinctively, reading her groans and moments while baring down stroke after stroke. She came then moaning and shaking. The rustling leaves and twigs around us more than slightly disturbed.
'What's that?! Did you hear that?' Passers by now craning their necks in the direction of our safe haven. Sam, coming to her senses once again, began to notice them. 'Shit, what should we do?!' I just forces her back against the wall and lent into her while my fingers found her wetness once more. 'Be quiet and cum for me again like a good girl'. With that she was lost again. The onlookers must have realised what was happening then, I heard their surprised d*unken exclamations followed by footsteps moving slowly on. It seemed luck was on our side. The on lookers affected Sam in a way I had not foreseen, she was practically leaking down the side of her left leg and onto her leggings. I caught it just in time and fed it to her with my free hand. 'Enough' I said and again drew away from her quickly, cruelly. I knew it was mean to deny her so suddenly, without explanation. But I also knew her orgasms built when you deny them. Each time I brought her close and then took it away Sam grew closer to a much bigger orgasm a much more for-filling release. She never questioned my methods I kept her charmed and cumming. It was my delight to do so.
Back around the corner to a now much emptier park, its gate still open. There would be no need to fence hop this time. That in itself presents other forms of risk, but for now we were all clear, no one was in sight. One lap walking around the path just to be sure, holding hands like a romantic couple out for a walk. Only our walk was so much more. I settled us on a bench not far from the gate we came in by, still dark and semi hidden but also easy enough to make a swift exit. I reached for Sam exposing her breasts and tweaking at her nipples before taking them in my mouth. I moved up to suck on her neck before meeting her mouth in a long embrace. Her legs parted. I didn't say a word, she just knew how to ask. 'Sit on top of me' I commanded. I wanted t be as discreet as possible. People still walked by the outside of the park but luckily their interests lay elsewhere. Sam slid over and straddled me easily. Grabbing at me to secure herself in place and also because she wanted me. Badly! At this point Sam hadn't seen or felt a hint of my cock, not that I hadn't been rock hard throughout our encounter. She wouldn't get to see it now either. I slid my left hand up her back and grabbed a fistful of hair pulling her head back in the process. It felt good to be rough with her, right in some way given the risks. My right hand, all be it slightly awkwardly, slid down her front hooking up and inside her once more. 'You will have to do the work' I said feeling almost pinned in place between the bench and supporting her body with my other hand.
Sam went to work rocking her body in the female equivalent of a thrusting motion. Grinding against my hand working her whole body against me. It must have looked like we were fucking to anyone else. Her hips moved across my lap with each gyration travelling along my leg. I could feel the effort she put into getting my fingers that little bit deeper inside her. Watching was mesmerising even in the half light. Contrast outlined by the lamps and tree shadows. Like one all rocking in the evening breeze, beautiful and powerful. If I had my cock inside her I would have no doubt exploded right then. Instead it throbbed continuously, pressing hard against my trousers an odd sensation of semi pleasure passing through it each time Sam rocked her hips over me. I started to wonder would that small amount of pleasure be enough to make me orgasm. I didn't wait to find out. Engaging my bicep I pushed back against Sam's next rolling thrust, lifting her body up slightly as the two opposing forces met. My fingers extending to new depths inside her. She cried out and I had to pull her down to stifle it. Time for her to orgasm again.
My hand ached after being crushed from the full weight of a body rocking on top of it, that's how I knew it was real. Sam was really on top of me with my fingers deep inside her. I flexed using my strength to keep lifting her, thrusting her with my whole arm. Her head pulled back locked looking up into the night sky, lost in trance. Her legs began to shake from the strain of straddling me not quite fully on the bench. But she held herself there long enough to orgasm on top of me, her legs shaking more violently in the process. I felt a wet patch form on my trousers, warm and fresh. Every time Sam shared herself with me it was intense, amazing.
We stood up slowly, muscles stretching out from being held in the same position for so long. Sam adjusted herself in a manor I would deem less than subtle. I noticed that the park was no longer empty yet we were being avoided all the same. They clearly noticed us while we were distracted. I hastened our getaway out of the gate immediately beside us. We slipped from street light to street light until the park was a fable in our past. The only evidence of it remaining, the drying patch on my trouser leg.
I found the entrance to the canal and we strolled along the oddly busy banks, past moorings, pubs and the odd cyclist using the trail to avoid traffic. I pulled Sam in and kissed her forehead, she had been very good this evening. I was alive with the sense of adventure of doing something slightly different and oh so very fun.
As romantic and the canal setting is there were no quiet spots for couples to easily frolic. I led Sam up a side path in search of our final stop. I noticed a sloping driveway to my left leading down into an unassuming parking lot. The lot itself was surrounded by flats and semi well lit, however it was currently occupied by several very large storage containers. These containers were spaced evenly with small gaps between them acting as alleyways and more importantly obscuring the view significantly. I looked at Sam and could tell she knew.
I walked her down to the end of one of the alleys a dead end blocked by the wall the container was laid up against. Only a narrow gap at the entrance offered any view of us and I blocked it with the bulk of my body. My hands whipped out at Sam ripping down her top and legging hungrily. She caved into me for support as I unleashed everything I had been holding back. My true lust for her. My hunger to expose her body, every inch of it and lead her to shaking violent orgasm. I pulled Sam's top off over her head and turned her around to press up against the wall. Leaning over like that her ass cheeks spread out beautifully for me. It was all I could do not to pull my length out and slide inside her right then. Instead my fingers found her, again lifting her up with each thrust firming stroking against her g-spot. Working her leggings down with my other hand slowly until they lay beside her on the floor. Luckily they stretched and it only took a small intermission to tug them over her trainers before continuing. While I finger fucked and massaged Sam's body she was lost in it. Nothing else registered to her. Like for example the fact she stood completely naked before me bend over in the night. This only spurred me on, my thrusts becoming more and more vigorous. I needed Sam to cum like that naked in the night. She started crying out for me 'Please fuck me, oh my god I need your cock inside me right now!' 'Why won't you just fuck me?!' I wouldn't, I had already decided. Partly to test myself, partly to test her.
'I want you to cum on my fingers while I have you bent over like this Sam.' You know you're such a slut for me I stripped you naked and you barely even noticed, as long as I keep fucking you like this I bet you don't even care!' She whimpered 'Please..' almost teary.
'Cum for me you naughty little slut' I whispered into her ear. '
I want you to cum like this naked and exposed for me.'
'Cum for me Sam you filthy. Naughty. Little. Slut.' Each word punctuated for her pleasure.
'Cum for me, cum like never have before'
She came. Crying out as her body was taken from her. Her eyes once watery, now cried out with pleasure. The intensity of it all trickled down her cheeks and was caught in the trim of her upturned lip as she turned to face me. Attempted warmth as she leaned in for a kiss, she was probably starting to notice the chill of the night too. 'Will you fuck me now?' She pleaded.
In answer I pushed her to her knees in front of me. Unbuckling my trousers releasing, after what felt like eternity, the rock that was my erection. Sam focused in on it immediately and lunged forward to devour it But I pushed her back. 'Stay' I instructed her firmly. She knelt in front of my obediently waiting. I stroked myself looking down on her thinking about everything we had done that night and how badly I wanted to mark her with my cum. Cover her naked exposed body while she looked up at me, used but not spent. I used long strokes slow, intentional, holding Sam's gaze as I gradually got closer.
'Beg for my sperm' I told her.
'Please cum for me!'
'Cum all over me, cover my face with your cum!'
'I want to taste it, to taste you! Please let me have it!'
'Mark me with your sperm Sir'
I grunted as my orgasm erupted. 'Fuckk!' It shot out initially impacting Sam's face and upper lip, the second stream falling to her breasts as I moved in closer her mouth took care of the rest of me. My legs shook and I had to place a hand on the side of the container to stay upright as Sam swallowed what was left of my erection. Draining everything she could from me. Maybe it was a thank you, maybe she just needed to. She slowly stood up licking the reminisce from her lips and smiling. 'I'm cold she exclaimed' still completely naked and glowing in the night.
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