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[by Green]

My boyfriend and I were walking back to my home after gonna the cinema. We could have made it a ten minute bus ride, but we wanted to enjoy the great summer weather and of course also spent as much time together as efficient so we decided to go for a lengthy but nice walk. With moving away from the city center we passed more and more quiet areas; walking through almost empty streets made us become more bold and flirtatious. We still talked about the movie and a hundred other things, but we walked leaning to each other and kept exchanging kisses and loving touches.

I was wearing a short skirt there and I had great fun to see how much it turned him on. He was walking next to me with his hand more on my butt than around my side and whenever no other people were around his hand would sneak underneath my skirt, feeling out my thighs and twiddling with my panties. It was amusing to me, but also growingly exciting. Every time some people came toward us and he quickly pulled his hand from underneath my skirt my heart skipped a beat and I thought if anyone had noticed him touching me there. Still I returned the favor to him and casually rested my hand on the big bulge in his pants whenever nobody was watching.

With all our kissing and sexually fooling around it was already set that we would rock the sheets once we´d arrive, but the more it went on the more impatient we grew. When we finally reached the suburb close to my home and overall traffic went down to almost zero it just took a long silent look for us both to know that we wanted it NOW, no matter how stupid or risky it was. Without a word, he wheeled around and led me to a small square next to the road we were walking on. It was a small piece of nature between lots of residential houses and contained barely more than a few trees on a patch of grass aswell as a picnic table with benches, but it was enough for our needs. He picked the tree that offered us the best cover (which was still very poor after all) and pulled me underneath its branches.

I leant against the bark and enjoyed how he held me there and kissed me passionately. He made out with me lovingly and playfully but not without a certain demand behind it and soon his hands were wandering down my sides again, lifting up my skirt. I smiled and quietly gasped between two kisses as he hooked his fingers into my panties and pulled them down, just low enough until they would slide down my legs on their own. With eyes shimmering with lust he continued to kiss me and rub himself against me in small, subtle motions. I could feel his bulge pressing the fabric of my skirt against my bare pussy and I started to feel really hot – not because of the weather. My hands reached around him and slipped underneath his pants to feel out his butt and my kissing became more hungry and sloppy.

At this point he already had me eager to go all the way and simply enjoy our love to the fullest, but right then a small group of people was coming along the street; passersby who got dropped off a bus nearby and filled the silent area with traffic for once. When I heard them approaching I instinctively wanted to reach for my panties and hurry away, but my bf held me in place and told me that it would be fine. Better acting calm than being all hasty and suspicious, he said – whether it was his actual thinking or he just wanted to keep me in this position, I couldn´t tell, but this short delay had left me without choice anyway. When the people passed our spot to the point where they could see us, we were just a typical couple, standing together and kissing gently, with no immodest touches whatsoever. Still my heart was racing since all it took was a short look downwards to see the panties around my ankles, but none of the few who actually looked our way bothered to take a more attentive look on a random couple´s feet.

We impatiently waited for them to disappear and the further they got away the more lustful our kissing and touching became again. My bf couldn´t help but smile amused at me throwing restless looks over his shoulder every few seconds to see them vanishing in other streets. Hearing no more footsteps nearby he asked me if we were undisturbed again, but instead of answering I pushed him away a bit and stepped out of my slip.

„Get that dick out and your ass on that table“, I told him while giving him another push and he gladly obeyed. I was shivering with excitement and a lot of nervousity since I really was about to do it right here, but when he opened up his pants and showed me his girthy, rock hard dick all my thoughts about caution got thrown to the wind. In a fit of craziness I opened up my skirt and dropped it down on the grass next to my slip. Doing so made my heart do a few triple jumps and rewarded me with a disbelieving gasp from my bf. Wearing nothing but a top and sneakers and showing my bare naked pussy and ass out in the open I quickly approached him, climbed onto him sitting on the table, placed my feet next to his hips and squatted down on his tasty cock.

I felt his girth and full length sliding into my wet pussy and due to my position with my ankles pressing against my thighs it all felt extra squeezed. Having him filling out my tight fuckhole completely made me moan loud and long. He laughingly told me to shut up and quickly grabbed the back of my head to kiss me and stop me from doing any more loud sounds that could summon curious eyes in the windows around. While holding my head with one hand he used his other to grab my butt and guided my wild riding into quick, deep thrusts. My whole body felt hotter and hotter with every move. I didn´t dare to open my eyes and risk noticing anybody watching us – I just kept riding my bf blindly and I revelled in the sensation of us kissing and fucking passionately. My first orgasm was not far behind and when it came, it filled my body with such an electrical pulsating heat that I was seeing stars. Without my bf holding me in place I probably would have fallen down from his lap and he patiently held me in a hug filled with kisses and gentle thrusts until I would stop shaking so much.

After that he helped me get down from the table and stood up himself. I didn´t know what he had in mind but I didn´t care anyway because at this point I belonged to him and his dick anyway. He led me back to our tree and bent me over with my hands placed against the bark. The next moment he thrusted deep inside my twitching and leaking pussy from behind and made me gave out a high-pitched gasping moan. He kept fucking me there while groping my breasts through my top. It felt amazing, until the point where I let my head hang low and happened to look down at my slip and skirt laying in the grass which reminded me of the situation we were in. In a sudden return of anxiety and shame I told him:

„Hurry up! I don´t wanna be seen here exposed like that!“

„Now don´t be mean and rushing, or that top goes off too“, was his answer on which I gasped and said:

„You wouldn´t dare!“

A series of tripled heartbeats and some muffled screams later I was standing there with my legs being split as wide as efficient, completely naked except for my shoes and biting my lips to not moan out unrestrained like some animal. My bf – pretty overwhelmed himself by the outrageously perverted situation he had brought us into – rawdogged me with the deepest, fastest thrusts he could muster. I tried hard to hate him for it, but I was too busy with having a long drawn earthshaking orgasm. Each stroke of him was accompanied by another gush of pussy juice and it just made him go wilder and wilder. What felt like an infinite, ever so risky and ever so arousing situation probably was barely half a minute after he had torn my top from me up to the point where he finally came too. I almost drooled on my clothes laying underneath me when he growled and pumped a gallon´s worth of cum into my pussy, burning hot inside me so fucking good.

When we both came back to our senses enough to be able to articulate like actual humans again we quickly got dressed again to leave the place as soon as efficient since we both worried that we hadn´t kept it quiet enough in the end. I put on my top and skirt in no time but my bf confiscated my slip. Despite all concerns and cautious thoughts of himself he wouldn´t want to miss any opportunity to further pervert me. In his eyes fresh air was just the right thing for a swollen, freshly stressed pussy – no matter if it was still leaking or not. Luckily the streets have been as empty as during our sexcapade, because anyone walking along there could have seen thick streams of cum slowly running down the inner sides of my legs …

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