She wrapped her legs round his back, panties swinging from one ankle and I had a full view of him sliding and and out of her willing pussy.
The sight of this had me aching to be fucked and I had my fingers in myself working like crazy and I was coming hard. I had so bite my lip to stop myself from crying out.
He pounded her hard and I could see her getting wetter and wetter. It wasn’t long before I noticed creamy whiteness on his cock and I realised that he was coming inside her.
Oh! How I wished it was me he was fucking. To feel a hot cock in me now would be out of this world.
After a few more strokes he pulled out and his come ran out of her. She quickly pulled her panties on and rubbed herself. Her panties were soaked.
He found his clothes and dressed. I wish I could have cleaned his cock. I would have licked every drop of come off him. She stood and brushed her skirt down and they walked off out of view.
I still had my fingers in my pussy when I heard a man’s voice.
“That was some show. Thank you. I enjoyed it”
I jumped. I had been so engrossed in watching the couple that I hadn’t noticed anybody near me.
I looked at him and saw a bulge in the front of his pants. That was all I was interested in. I was so horny I just wanted a fuck.
“You’ve seen mine. Show me yours.” I said
He looked around and with difficulty, got his stiff cock out of his pants.
“Come here” I said
He did.
“Sit down. There are two rules. No talking and no touching”
He nodded.
I straddled him with my back to him, reached between my legs and tried to guide him to where I wanted him to be. I couldn’t make it work and he realised and slid down the seat. I held him at the entrance and slowly slid down his hot column of flesh. I felt every vein and ripple of him as he went in.
I sat still, savouring the feeling. It had been a while and it was amazing. I hoped he would be able to hold on long enough for me to come.
I began to ride him, I leaned back on his chest and slowly slid up and down. I didn’t want him to come before me.
This angle was putting pressure on my G spot and I could feel an orgasm building. Warmth spread from my pussy through my body and I could feel myself flush. I closed my eyes to concentrate on the feelings. The spring inside me was winding up. Each time I slid down on him it got tighter. I was getting desperate for release but I didn’t want to go faster.
I put my hand between my legs and one stroke across my clit was all it took. The spring released and I came. Every fibre of my body felt it as everything let go. The flood gates opened and my pussy flooded, soaking his trousers.
Panting, I collapsed on him, gathering myself to give him his ending. Once I got my breath back, I rode him hard. I opened my eyes to see two guys watching my sopping wet pussy swallowing this superb cock
I didn’t want the guy I was riding to be spooked so I put my finger to my lips to keep them quiet. They nodded and raised a questioning eyebrow and pointed at me.
Shaking my head, I held my hand out to keep them away. I had all I wanted in me. I didn’t want them.
Being watched fired me up and I kept on riding faster and faster. I was coming again, not as big as the last one, but still an orgasm. I couldn’t believe the stamina of this guy.
The two guys had their cocks out and were stroking furiously. When they came it was amazing. I’ve never seen a guy coming before. Seeing spurt after spurt splattered on the pathway was a real turn on.
The guy inside me began to stiffen up, then I felt him pulse inside me and his come coated my pussy walls. Another orgasm ripped through me and I sank down on him waiting for him to soften inside me.
Once he was fully soft and almost out of me I stood up and his come dripped from me all over the front of his trousers.
The guys who had been watching had gone., so I stood away from the seat and looked at the guy I’d just ridden. His trousers were soaked with my come and there were globs of his come there too. I noticed his wedding ring and hoped his wife wouldn’t be at home to see him like that.
“Thank you.” I said as I walked away on wobbly legs with a smile a mile wide on my face. I tried to find a quiet way back to my car. It’s one thing to be nearly naked in public, but another thing altogether to do it with wet thighs and white come dripping from you.