Exhibitionism

I remember the first time one of my sister’s friends spent the night, she came downstairs and crawled up next to me. Grabbed my hand and placed it on her wet pussy and whispered in my ear that I better fuck her now. Obviously, I obliged because who in their right mind wouldn’t? I slept with almost every friend my sister had.

Since I knew almost every girl around me in college, I started dating girls from other colleges whom I didn’t know well. That’s when I met Heather. She was from a small school in the sticks, and she was sheltered like I had never seen. We spoke on the phone for a couple of weeks, and I took her out one night to the movies without trying to get anything out of it.

Heather was a damn knockout. She was 5’2” tall with long black hair down to her waist, killer eyes, nice plump lips, and that perfect hourglass figure. 36DD breasts that stood up and out with nice, big nipples. She had a small waist that led down to a big bubble butt. One that you could bounce a coin on. She had thick thighs and a dark tan.

One night while I was at work, Heather came to visit. I was the yard supervisor at Marvin’s, so I basically just sat in the gatehouse and watched porn; hey, I was addicted to sex, and it had been a hot minute since I’d had some.

Anyways, Heather pulls up and gets out of her car to walk towards the gatehouse. My jaw dropped as she walked towards me wearing a short plaid miniskirt that barely covered her ass, stockings up to her knees, a white button-up that was tied below her breasts, and unbuttoned enough to show the majority of them. She had her hair pulled up in pigtails and wore bright red lipstick. Just watching her walk towards me made my cock start to rise. She had a sucker in her mouth and a smile that meant business.

She walked up, hugged me tight, kissed my cheek, and whispered in my ear, “It’s time to leave”.

I walked over and clocked out right then.

“Let’s go have some fun,” she said as she got in her car.

“Follow me!” She exclaimed as she started pulling out of the parking lot.

I jumped in my truck and took off after her. We drove down to the city park and stopped towards the end. She motioned for me to get in with her, so I jumped on in.

Now she drove a small car, and I was quite the large guy back then at 6’1”, 195lbs. As I sat down in her car, she quickly jumped over into my lap and started kissing me. I knew she felt my cock harden as she gently rocked against it. She pulled her shirt off and put her big ass titties right in my face. I started sucking on one and gently massaging the other with my free hand. She rode me back and forth while I sucked on her nipples. Heather stopped suddenly and looked me in the eyes and told me we had company coming. I wasn’t sure what she meant, but about that time, I saw headlights barreling down the road towards us. I started to cover her up, but she slapped my hands away and started riding me harder.

Three cars pulled up with several people in each one. I could hear shouting for her to ride me harder. I could tell she was getting off on them watching and shouting for her.

She reached down and unbuckled my pants, pulled the zipper down, and grabbed a hold of my 8” cock. As she started stroking it, I could hear more females shouting and some guys whistling. I had no idea who was watching, but it was turning me on too.

Heather opened the door, stepped out into the open, and grabbed my hand to pull me with her. As soon as I stood up out of the car, she dropped to her knees and started sucking every inch of my cock. She wrapped one hand around my shaft and stroked it as she gently ran her tongue around my throbbing head. She started sucking harder and taking every inch of my cock into her throat. I couldn’t hear the people watching anymore because of the gagging sound coming from Heather. That didn’t stop her, though. She sucked my cock until I was about to cum. She felt me tense up, and she pulled her head back, then said, “Nope, not yet”.

Heather dropped her skirt and bent over the hood of the car with her big ass just begging for me. I walked over and slid one finger into her tight, wet pussy while I grabbed her throat with the other hand. I rubbed her sweet lips until she was ready to cum all over me, then I stepped up and slid the head of my cock into her opening. It was very tight at first, so I had to be gentle, but she started loosening up with each small thrust. Finally, I slammed deep inside her, and she screamed out in pleasure. I started pounding her so hard my nuts sounded like they were clapping as they bounced off her ass. The people watching were moving closer to get a better view, I thought. I had Heather's hair wrapped in one hand and the other hand on her waist, ramming her towards me.

“Fuck me, fuck me hard. Show me who the boss is. Tear my pussy up!” Heather shouted.

I continued pounding my cock deep inside her as I grabbed both arms and pulled them behind her back towards me. I kept her bent over the hood while I fucked her like I’d never fucked anyone.

I could feel my cum rising up the shaft, so I pulled out and spun her around, bent her to her knees, and pulled her head towards my cock. I had no intentions of being gentle now. I was fucking her face the same way I did her wet pussy. You could hear her gag constantly, and then I felt it. The nut I had been holding for years, it seemed. I pulled back and looked into her eyes as she stroked up and down on my cock like a wild woman. I started shooting streams of cum all over her face and in her mouth. I watched as she licked every drop off my cock, then sucked it dry to be sure I was done.

Heather stood up with a smile and shaky knees, pulled her skirt up over her ass, and started to put her blouse back on. You could hear the crowd cheering and some of the girls moaning as they finished masturbating to us.

By this point, I was damn near exhausted, but there was one more thing I had to do. I grabbed her up by her waist and threw her onto the hood. Shoved her back and wrapped her thick thighs around my head. I started licking her wet pussy like I was eating a pudding cup, and I wanted the last bite. Her legs clenched, shook, trembled, and squeezed as I ran my tongue across her throbbing clit. Then, Heather let go of the flood. She was a gusher. She soaked me, my clothes, the car, and still had it running down her legs. She screamed my name as she came.

When she was done, we got our clothes on, smiled at the crowd, and took off back to the square where everyone hung out.