I was startled when I felt her hand close around mine, forcing me to cup her pussy, my finger still lodged inside her. Her hips moved in a seductive dance, trapping my confined cock against her ass. I slowly slid my hand out of her skirt and was rewarded by seeing her reach down. From my angle, I couldn’t see what she was doing, but her moans were coming faster, and I could feel her breathing get shallower.
My hand slid up her body, putting my finger between her lips. She ran her tongue across it for a moment, then greedily took it into her mouth. Then I slid down on my knees behind her and flipped up the back of her skirt.
She rubbed several fingers against the top of her pussy in a rotating motion. I used both hands and rolled her panties down. When they reached the bottom of her hips, she grabbed them with her other hand, but I leaned forward and ran my tongue between the cheeks of her ass until I touched the spot just below her pussy.
She made a much louder moan and relaxed her grip, allowing me to slide them the rest of the way down. When they reached her feet, she stepped out of them, spreading her legs wider and giving me a perfect view of her sex.
I slipped them into my pocket and grabbed her hips with both hands. “Now cum for me,” I said, leaning forward until my lips were within an inch of her. She responded by moving her hand faster. I let my tongue graze across her outer lips, then slid it inside her. Her whole body shook, and I was afraid her legs were about to give out.
Her moans became louder, and I thought she was close, so I stood back up and leaned close to her ear again. “Show me what a dirty slut you really are. Cum for me now, here where anyone can see you.”
She started to cry out, then moved her hand to her mouth to muffle the sound. Her entire body shook and I had to steady her when I felt her knees buckle. I kissed the back of her neck and whispered to her encouragingly.
Worried that the moment might slip away, I kicked off my shoes, quickly pulled down my trouser and grabbed a condom from my wallet. I didn’t need any foreplay since I was already as hard as a rock, so I slipped it on and slid my cock between her legs, brushing the top of the shaft against her pussy.
“Are you ready to fuck?” I asked, sliding my hips back and forth, relishing the heat emanating from her.
“Yes,” she said breathlessly.
“Then put it inside you.”
She reached down and took me in her hand, rubbing the shaft against her outer lips for a moment before sliding forward and lining the tip up against the opening of her pussy. I stood there, not moving, as she leaned against me, forcing my cock inside her. I couldn’t believe how much the sensations were magnified because of the situation. It was unlike anything I had done before.
Even through the condom, I could feel how warm and wet she was, her pussy squeezing me so tightly that it was difficult to control my arousal. I didn’t move, letting her work me in at her own pace. When I was all the way inside her, I stopped her and held her for a second. Although I didn’t want to break the magic of the moment, I desperately wanted to remember this feeling forever. She wasn’t just beautiful. She was like something out of a dream, opening herself up to me completely.
Reluctantly, I let go, putting gentle pressure on her shoulders so she would lean forward. I pulled back, feeling her pussy grip me like it was afraid to let go, then pushed forward, in awe of the sensation of being inside her. I started moving faster, which triggered a new series of moans from her, slightly different from the ones before.
I looked across the road, trying to distract myself from the sensations that threatened to overwhelm me and saw a car that had come to a stop below us. It was a convertible with the top down. There was a young man and a woman inside who looked to be barely old enough to get into the club. They were both staring up at us in shock, the man’s hand stroking his girlfriend’s thigh, inching toward her skirt.
“Do you see that,” I said in a low voice. “I think we have an audience.”
With a startled cry, she reached for her shirt.
“No,” I said forcefully, restraining her arms and sliding fully inside her, then stopping. “You’re a slut. You want them to see you, just like you wanted everyone in the club to see you dance like that.” I pulled the shirt off of her arms so that she was completely exposed and dropped it behind us. “Now tell me what you want them to see,” I said, my hips moving again. I took her breasts in my hand and squeezed, never taking my eyes off the couple in the car.
“I want them to watch,” she gasped. There was a surprise in her voice that indicated she couldn’t believe her own words.
“Not good enough,” I said, thrusting harder. “Tell me.”
“I want them to watch . . . to watch you fuck me,” she cried. “To see me be a dirty slut. I want to cum for them.”
The man in the car had his hand under the girl’s skirt and pulled her top down, exposing her breasts. I had the feeling that if I could hold on long enough, we would be getting a show of our own, but I knew I was too close to cumming. Before I did, though, I had to make sure my angel came again. This was a once-in-a-lifetime chance, and I wanted it to be perfect.
Her breathing quickened, and I could see her body shift whenever my cock hit a sensitive spot inside her. I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer and had to do something to make her cum first.
“Touch yourself,” I said forcefully. “Do it so they can see what a dirty little whore you are. Show that girl what it’s like to be a complete slut. You are the sexiest woman in this club and don’t have anything to be ashamed of.”
I saw her move a hand down between her legs; then she immediately started moaning louder.
“I’m doing it. I’m going to cum. You feel so good inside me, please fuck me harder.”
Giving up on trying to hold out any longer, I began crashing into her as fast as possible. Her body lurched forward every time our hips met, and her cries became loud enough for anyone nearby to hear.
“Ahh!” I bellowed, pushing into her one last time and wrapping my arms around her. My body shook as my orgasm hit me with a force I couldn’t have anticipated. I held her body close as the waves of pleasure washed over me, then moments later, I felt her orgasm start.
I’ve never felt anything like what happened to her. She screamed as it engulfed her. Every inch of her body seemed to melt. Luckily my arm was already around her because her legs gave out, and she almost fell. I awkwardly kept her on her feet as she continued to shudder, seeming to have several smaller orgasms after the first big one.
Looking down, I could clearly see the boy fingering his girlfriend, her eyes locked on us in awe. I smiled at the scene, wishing that we had more time. Although I would have given anything to stay with her, I knew that the spontaneity of the moment would soon fade, leaving us with the reality of what we had done. I made the decision to end it now while everything was still perfect.
I leaned close to her again and said, “That was amazing. Whoever he was, he never understood you and didn’t deserve you. Don’t ever forget what you are capable of. You are the most exciting woman I’ve ever met.”
She started to turn, but I stopped her gently with my hand against her cheek.
“Don’t look. You did exactly what you wanted to do, prove to yourself you’re more than he thought you were. There’s nowhere to go from here. Give me a second to get back inside, then you can do whatever you want.”
I reached down, quickly pulled my trousers back up, and stepped back into my shoes. Backing up toward the door, I took one last look at the incredible sight in front of me. I grabbed the handle, stepped inside quickly and shut the door behind me. The image of her still bent over the railing, watching the couple in the car below, burned into my mind forever.
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