1. Jamaican Night


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Lulip, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    my ass as he was pressing us together. I could sense that if I let my pelvis go forward I would feel his erection. We chatted a bit more about our families, brothers and sisters, which felt like a polite way of spending the minimum amount of time together before going onwards. He kissed me again and suggested we get out of the festival site to find more privacy. He said he wanted to give me good hard sex. I agreed right away. I had let myself be taken this far so why not get my satisfaction from it. He seemed like a decent guy so I followed him outside in a darker and emptier space. We passed the security guards and the people coming in and again the feeling of being an empty party conquest rushed through me. We walked on a gravel alley towards the small car park, went around an unkempt bush of thorny and dry plants and settled next to a big old oil barrel. He pushed me against it, grabbed my ass with both hands and, frankly, pulled me into him. I wrapped my arms around his back and enjoyed the feeling of his muscles and hard shoulders... and the arousal in his black jeans. His hands were already under the hem of my dress and caressing the back of my thighs. He told me again he wanted to give me hard sex. I tugged at his shirt to lift it out of his jeans so he quickly untucked and gave me access to his skin. His belly was smooth and toned. I wanted to take a step back to admire him but he did not let me increase the distance between us even when I strained against his hold. ...
    He roughly turned me around and pushed my breasts against the barrel, pressing me down with one hand and quickly pulling up my dress with the other. He grazed my outer labia through my thin skin-colored panties not paying attention to my growing need. He grabbed my panties on both sides of my hips and exposed my ass and vulva to the cold night air. My breath was quickening and I could feel my heart picking up its pace. From what I could hear behind me, he was in the same state. He lightly spanked one of my ass cheeks and I heard him fumble with his belt followed by the familiar sound of a zipper being pulled down. Suddenly, we heard footsteps coming closer on the gravel and a stout man emerged from the entry of the car park. My man stepped closer to me but didn’t cover himself or my exposed flesh. The car owner gave us a cursory glance and an understanding seemed to pass between us and he carried on his way. My man promptly dipped two fingers at the entrance of my cunt to check for moistness. He must have thought it was enough because he stepped forward with his cock in his hand. I wanted to tell him to stop and tease my clit and my skin and draw the moment. I wanted to step back to admire him and take his cock in my mouth and feel the weight of his balls in my little hands. I wanted him to be rougher and dominate me completely if he was going to do it this way. But I only managed to ask him to put on a condom and pulled one out of my wallet. He was cross by this demand but ...