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You’re probably big enough to make me gag completely but I try to relax as best I can as I take you all in and then suck with everything I have in me.
I move back and forth, slowly at first, long deep sucks, wet lips and tongue teasing the head as I pull you out completely before swallowing you again. My pussy is dripping thinking of this huge beast inside me. You grip my hair as you watch me sucking your cock, your hips arching off the wall to meet me at each stroke.
I reach up my hand and cup your balls, raking my fingernails over and massaging them, and I think you’re going to cum right then but you hold my head still for a moment to regain composure. I’m guessing you liked that a lot?
I move my hand to your shaft and work it while I suck and lick the head.
"That is so fucking hot," you blurt out.
I hear the internal lock to number one click and I freeze. The door handle turns and I stand abruptly, pushing your cock back into your coat and closing mine in one swift movement.
"Morning Mrs. James," I smile sweetly.
She shuffles into the hallway. Fuck, she’s getting her post. I don’t have time for this shit.
I grab your hand and pull you towards the exit, slamming the door behind us. We’re both giggling as we run across the street, you trying to hold up your trousers and keep your cock contained beneath your mac, and me trying to balance in these stupid heels, with legs that you’ve turned to jelly with your skilful tongue and hands.
The park’s empty, aside from an old gent walking his dog. He doesn’t look like he’d mind a show but I don’t fancy getting arrested today so I push you backwards towards the trees and we duck inside. You try to stop me, but I don’t let you, tugging you harder and deeper into the thicket.
You stop.
"Not here." I shake my head.
I reach the spot I was heading for, an opening in the centre, the rain is still pounding. You hesitate in the treeline.
"I want you to fuck me in the rain," I demand, and your smile is wicked. You look pretty game for anything right now.
Glancing about, I’m nervous as I remove my mac standing in front of you completely naked, but no other idiots are going to be out here in this weather, I don’t think we need to worry about it, and you seem to come to the same conclusion because you’re out of your coat and shirt, and yanking down your trousers, quicker than I could have done it. I thought I was horny, but I guess I left you a bit blue-balled, and as you take off your boxers my suspicions are confirmed.
You look unsure of what to do with your shoes as you look at them and then at me. I shrug, I kept mine on. You laugh. I think you decided to keep yours on too. I’m pleased, they’ll probably give you a better grip for that ripe fucking you’re going to give me.
I go to kneel in front of you but you shake your head. I’m confused, don’t you want me to suck you some more? You pull me to you and kiss me hard. I feel your cock against my stomach and push into it, twisting to give you some sensation, and you yell harder than you did inside, it’s animalistic and it makes me drip. Your hands are in my hair as you kiss me, and then they snake down my back, smacking my arse hard, before you grab it with both hands and ease me off the floor.
I cling around your neck and use my thighs to grip around your waist. You’re really strong. I can feel the tight muscles of your arms against my waist. I admire your confidence. I think we’re going to have to lean against something eventually, but that doesn’t stop you. You nudge against my clit with your hard cock and I feel ripples tingling from my pussy right up to my head.
Your eyes question mine. Are you wondering if I’m still okay with this, or are you just savouring the moment?
I arch up and slide myself onto your cock. It’s so big it actually hurts at first but you’re gentle taking it slowly until I stretch to accommodate you.
I grip hard with my thighs, my arms tight around your back as you fill me, but it’s slow and steady and the rhythm feels so good. We’re both soaking wet, our kisses deep and hard, tasting the salt of each other’s tongues mixed with the heady rain. Our bodies slip and slide but it only makes it more fun.
"mmmmm," I moan right in your ear.
You close your eyes and work against me still slow and steady, holding me tight around the arse, but I feel your need to work me harder, each thrust more urgent than the last and your face tight with tension.
You stumble with me still clamped around your waist and your cock still buried deep inside my hot, dripping pussy. The angle of your movement brushing your pelvis against my clit is driving me nuts, but it’s too hard for us to move like this and reluctantly you signal for me to release your waist, which I do, and you let me down.
I glance about. A fallen tree looks the perfect height. I move towards it and bend over, spreading my legs wide to offer you my pussy to do with as you will. You tease me with the head of your cock, rubbing it against my arse and then in sweeping movements to my clit and back again before you take me by surprise and ram it into me all the way to the hilt.
I gasp as you pull back on my hips so you can drive yourself into me as deep as you can get and there’s nothing slow and steady about this now. This is a seriously hard and deep fucking. The bark of the tree scratches my skin and causes pain, but I like it combined with the ramming of your cock against me and your hands tight on my hips, pulling me back with each desperate thrust, faster and harder.
Still you seem to need to be deeper as you reach forwards and grab my shoulders, pulling me back into you, and I clamp my throbbing pussy around your cock to increase our pleasure.
I feel you’re close and so am I, reaching down I stroke my clit in long steady strokes, just how I like it. I can barely keep my hands in place, as you’re banging me so hard I think you might break me, but it feels amazing to have you buried deep into my dripping, hot pussy.
The feel of the rain on my skin and in my mouth, the bark of the tree scratching against the front of my hips, my hand on my clit working feverishly now as I’m close, and I can tell by your moans that you are too. Our sounds are guttural, unconscious, and I let out a cry as I cum hard on your cock, my whole body exploding with sensation, pulses gliding from my core to my toes, and my limbs shaking.
"Fuck," you moan as you pull back hard, stop, and then pull back on me again, and I feel your cock tighten before you shoot your hot spunk into me, your nails digging into my arse cheeks. I look back to watch your face. It’s so hot to see how I’ve made you feel as you cum inside me, your body still shuddering with release as you pull back and wipe the rain from your face.
I’m barely able to stand from the force of the fucking, but I manage to stumble to my coat and put it on as you get dressed. I feel the hot slick of your spunk running down my thighs as we push back through the thicket and out towards the road. It makes me giggle, and I lick my lips like a cat that’s had all the cream it can handle.
We reach my door and you smile before walking away. Turning back you say, "You know we’re going to get caught doing that one of these rainy days."
"Yeah but it will be worth it." I reply.
©KittyvonKlass
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