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Public Service
Date: 7/6/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: aldenbradley, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
partner’s hardened meat through his pants. I smiled and redoubled my efforts, pounding myself into Cheryl’s hot and moist flesh. I could hear her moan in the approach of her next orgasm. I felt the rumblings in my loins as I neared my own release. Cheryl’s moans grew more rapid and became a staccato expulsion of grunts as she willed herself toward her climax. Her muscles clamped on me and I blew my control, feeling the burn in my thighs and the compression in my groin. With a gasp and a groan I let myself unload into Cheryl’s depths. In turn, she wailed her climax and I felt her internal muscles milk my essence through my buried cock. “Oh, fuck!” Cheryl cried aloud in a long wail of release. “That was awesome,” I heard the voice from the dark travel across the lawn to our position. “Thanks,” I grunted. “I owe it all to my hot and sexy partner.” “She looks so beautiful,” the girl said. “I hope I look that good when I come.” “You do,” her partner chuckled. “Maybe we’ll let you look in the mirror tonight.” “Were you looking for us or just happen by?” Cheryl asked them. “We were just walking,” he said. “We heard something and that’s why we hid.” “Did you like what you saw?” Cheryl asked. “Oh, yes,” the girl answered. “You were so hot.” “Knowing you were watching made it even hotter,” Cheryl told them. “Maybe we should return the favor?” the man suggested. “We’re in one-twenty-seven,” I replied. “If you’d like that, just leave us a message.” “Micah is just super horny right ... now,” the girl giggled. “Just let us know,” Cheryl told her. “This was a first for us, too. You might like it.” Her answer to the girl surprised me. I eased out of her and backed away. “You want to watch them?” I asked in a low whisper. “It might be hot,” Cheryl replied. “Now untie me. Your come is running down my leg.” “Well, goodnight,” Micah called out, “And thanks for the show.” I reached over her and unwrapped the scarves binding her to the railing. “And thank you for being there for us,” Cheryl called back. “So, did you like having your fantasy fulfilled?” I asked as Micah and his girl disappeared from our sight. Cheryl grabbed a towel I’d laid on one of the tables on the balcony and ran it up her legs. She spread it on a chair and turned, sitting as elegantly as if she had on a formal gown instead of being stark naked. She waved me into a seat opposite her. “If they call us,” she began evenly, “And there’s a real possibility they might, I think we should go.” “All right,” I responded. “And, if watching them turns us on, we might fuck each other with them.” “If that’s what you want to do.” “But, I’m not fucking Micah, and you’re not fucking his girl.” “I hadn’t even considered that.” “Yes, you did. I remember, that time in our apartment, you had me imagine what it would be like with another couple there. I seem to remember you encouraging me to let him fuck me. I just want you to know it isn’t happening.” I leaned toward her to kiss her tenderly on her lips. “Honey, we’ve ...