Cock-drained

(I asked) ‘Hey, where exactly are you bringing me to?’

Suddenly, she turned around towards me and pushed me up against a wall, then swiftly planting her lips onto mine. Despite how ‘public’ were staircases, I didn’t feel too strongly about making out in one. As we kissed harder and wetter, her hands dived under my shirt and went straight for my shorts, undoing them quite skilfully even though she couldn’t look down.

Once the zippers were freed, she yanked them down far enough to expose my pair of seamless, bamboo fibre undies, which didn’t stay on for long as she tugged it downwards. As my cock popped into view, it spent far less time out in the air than inside her mouth, tongue immediately swirling and prodding it to life.

‘hey hey! right here?! you’re not into thaaahhh.. ‘

Her lips then made a straight dive for the base of my shaft, sending my sensitive tip poking right down her throat. That few seconds she held that pose, allowed my cock to warm up to her oesophagus. While my dick grew harder, my mind just faded further, from the contradictory, vulnerable situation we were in.

My resistance were easily overpowered by rhythmic, sloppy strokes of her lips, though the hand that went under my balls, were really the killer. Weak, disillusioned, and horny, my eyes were literally closed as she sucked my soul out one thrust at a time.

‘Mmmm~ Deli!’

Suddenly, she popped back into view and raised one of her knees to me, cuing me to grab it for any reason she did that for. Slowly, she straightened that leg, perched it onto my shoulder, and used her free hand (she was holding me with the other hand for balance) to spread those pinkish, moist lips apart.

Being no idiot, I guided my cock straight into her pussy and let her do a little bounce, as though she was warming up for dance. If any of you have lost your perspective, she was basically doing a split eagle against the wall, with me under her leg/ thigh/ calf, and my weiner poking into her vagina.

After a few ‘bounce’, she placed my hands on her stretched-thigh and gave me permission to ‘pull’, so I had control over the pace. In that out-of-the-world angle, she felt a little looser than usual, but still wet, and stimulating as ever.

That A-line, skater skirt she wore really helped as they remained helpfully out of our way, giving me full, visual access to the erotic sight of our love-making. Half-thrusting, half-pulling-her-pussy-in, we managed to keep kissing as our orgasms built up.

About five minutes later, burdened by the worries of getting caught, and the crazy position we could be seen in, I was reaching my limit before her.

‘Baby.. I.. I’m gonna.. ‘

‘Cum? Me.. me too.. ‘

By then, she had already placed her fingers over her clit, rubbing them gently as we locked our eyes together while in a kiss. Without warning, her vagina squeezed onto my cock and I actually plunged hard into that, pushing me over the edge in one single thrust.

Reading my penile muscles perfectly, she pushed herself off as I launched my first squirt, narrowly hitting her inner thigh while she dropped right down into a squat to catch my subsequent shots. The rest of it went smoothly into her moaning mouth as she continued to rub one off for herself, thereafter making full use of that ‘recovery time’ to vacuum every last drop out of me.

By the time we were done, I was wobbling on my feet, and would possibly never making it that far down to our place where someone else was already there.

(She asked) ‘Guess who?’

‘Some of my friends?’

‘NEHHH Just one of my friends!’

Turns out, it was her best friend, who just confessed that she has always wanted to fuck me since I was introduced to her – and she did just that as their birthday present for me. No wonder, I was emptied before being ’emptied’, though no one was disappointed when we witnessed that surprisingly large load for the first-second round.

That night, I would say that I was fucked unconscious, and then the next morning, made too self-conscious by their countless attempts to flash/ jerk/ suck/ fuck me wherever (out in the public) and whenever there was a chance to.

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