In the Dark, Chapter 4

By Oliver Winslet

A boy, two girls, a mom, and several others get together for late night adventures. mf, mff, mF, mFf, mFff, MF, MFF, M+F+f, mFFff, Mf, teen, voy, exhib, harem, public sex, caught.

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Author's Note

This is a story meant for adult reading, only. If you are under eighteen or whatever the minimum legal age is in your jurisdiction, if you find reading stories containing graphic representations of sexual acts offending, or if reading such literature is illegal where you are, leave right now. All rights retained by the author.

Chapter 4

After a pleasant time with my parents, I retired to my tent and crawled into the bed. I was naked of course in anticipation of the hopefully exciting over night activities. I was feeling really good, and fell asleep, quickly.

I jerked awake, thinking Marene had arrived, but was disappointed to find myself alone. It was only a few minutes, though, before she arrived and stripped off her clothing. Marene again held my hand tightly as we left the tent. When we got to Elizabeth Street, I made the decision and we turned right toward the school and and Lake Ivanhoe. This route was riskier because there were houses on both sides of the street, there was a streetlight at the intersection where the tennis courts were, and to get to the lake we had to cross a major street with another streetlight and then travel down streets where a lot of people lived. I figured this would be a good test of Marene's bravery and more exciting than walking across a deserted golf course.

Marene had a death grip on my hand as we walked toward the school. There were no lights on as we passed Joanne's home, which was a relief after Marene's having accidentally made a couple of comments that afternoon that might make her suspicious. Whenever we saw a house with lights on inside, we moved to the other side of the street so we would be just vague, moonlit shadows walking along the street. The threat of headlights catching us was also much greater because we were going to be almost always on city streets until we got to the tennis courts. Of course the streetlight at the intersection before the tennis courts added even more risk.

The streetlight was close, so Marene's grip on my hand got even tighter. The closer we got to the light, the faster Marene walked. I got the idea that it would make our adventure even more exciting for her if I played a little trick on her. When we were directly under the light, I swung her around, lifted her slightly so my dick would slip between her pussy lips and gave her a major, wide open mouthed, tongue licking kiss. She surprised me by jumping up and wrapping her legs around my hips, let herself down a little bit, and settled so that my dick plugged her pussy almost all the way in. She bounced a couple of times, jumped off and ran to the tennis courts. Surprised, I paused a second and took off after her.

I caught her at the tennis courts and dragged her back into a hug, complete with her legs around my hips, a high suction, tongue massaging kiss, and penetration of her pussy by my cock. It took a fair amount of effort on my part to work on her cunt in the standing position, but it was worth it, specially when she started cumming, once more. This time, I joined her with my own orgasm, flooding her pussy with my cum. She squealed into my mouth as I grunted into hers while I shot squirt after squirt of cum into the depths of her cunt. It was so good. She squeezed me really hard and slowly slid off of me and, shakily, back onto her own feet. Even so, I never got soft, something that would be impossible at my current age.

We shared a gentle kiss and drifted away toward the school's playground. We got to the swings and I sat down on one of them. Marene sat in my lap, attached to me with her pussy over my apparently unending hard on. I reached around her and clutched her tits, rolling her nipples with my thumbs and forefingers. I pushed back and the swing began to move. As we swung back and forth, her pussy would rise and fall on my prick as the swinging motion made us light as we reached the ends of each swing cycle. It felt good to both of us, and she made it even better for me by squeezing my cock with her pussy muscles.

The swinging was having a very stimulating effect on Marene. She seemed to be in a state of almost continuous, gentle orgasm. I suspect that she could keep this up forever, but I knew we shouldn't stay in one place very long without clothes to wear. So, regretfully, I slowed the swing and let it come to a stop. Marene seemed to be stuck in orgasm mode as she continued to tremble ever so slightly. I whispered to her that, “We need to keep moving. It's really too risky to stay in one place very long, even this late at night.” She agreed and we left the swings with her still gently vibrating with a delicate orgasm.

We moved around the school until we were at the front entrance. There was a streetlight in front of the school at the street that began in front of it. We were at Princeton Avenue, a street that often had traffic at all hours of the night. We checked for traffic, noticing tail lights a few blocks away in one direction, but nothing in the other direction. The street that dead ended at the front of the school that would take us to Lake Ivanhoe also seemed empty of moving cars, although there were several parked along its curbs.

I quickly led Marene across the street and onto the right hand sidewalk. There were lots of trees along the median between the street and the sidewalk, so the light from the streetlight was quickly hidden by the leaves on the trees. We seemed to be much more secure with so much foliage deepening the darkness. In a particularly dark place I took her into an embrace, again kissing her and sliding my dick into her pussy. She was still trembling from the ride on the swings, and our new contact caused it to increase, slightly. I kissed her for a moment more, then pumped my dick in her pussy a few more times. I released the embrace, grabbed her hand, and we continued down the street.

We reached the lake very near the causeway. Its bright lights were obviously not something we need to be exposed by, so I turned to the right and led Marene to the next street and turned to lead us back to the school and then home. Marene continued to quiver as we walked. I got the feeling that the sliding of her pussy lips together, along with the exposure and risk of being caught were keeping her on edge. I wanted to fuck her to another really big orgasm before we got back to the tent, so I started looking for someplace to do it. We were passing a house with a nice hedge between the sidewalk and the house and I decided this was the place.

I led her behind the hedge and turned her away from me, hugging her from behind. My cock slid between her legs and broached her pussy lips. I bent her forward a little, which let my dick slide all the way in, grasped her tits (which I began massaging), she arched her contortionist's back until her upper body was almost vertical and very visible above the hedge, and I commenced to pump her at a pounding pace. Her continuous little orgasm grew rapidly to a big orgasm. She cried out, “Oh God, that's sssoooo good! Jesus, I'm cuuummmmmmminnnngg. Ohhhhhhh, keep it uuuup!” Obviously, I had made a mistake by not putting her in a position where I could muffle her cries with a kiss. I tried to put a hand over her mouth to quieten her, but my arms were too short, so I grabbed her around the throat with both hands and squeezed. I succeeded in cutting off her breath, so she was quieter, but I was afraid I would choke her to death if I continued for very long. She was pounding back at me as hard as I was pounding her cunt. The slapping noises were very loud, even though she was unable to cry out. I released my grip on her neck, letting her gasp a few breaths. A sound rose in her throat, and I cut her off again and kept pounding into her cunt.

Marene was cumming like crazy. I felt my balls contract and my jism burst out of my dick. It was the best cum I had ever had, standing there choking Marene, standing in a stranger's yard, naked with no clothes where I could get them even if I needed them, with Marene cumming hard and trying to gasp out cries that probably would be loud enough to wake the dead, if I were to give her the chance. I finally blasted the last of my load and held still, hoping that Marene would at least quieten as I released her neck, letting her breathe again, and returning my hands to her neck. Her orgasm had evidently left her spasming and jerking around, but my choking had taken the urge to be loud out of her.

I slowly stood her up, allowing my still stiff dick to slip out of her. I took her hand, again, and quickly led her back toward Princeton Avenue. She was still trembling and shaking, having some pretty strong spasms. It was clear that I should have waited longer to fuck her. The combination of her very aroused condition, her pussy lips rubbing together, the exposure to anyone who may have looked at her, and having just been fucked, hard, was keeping her on a sexual high.

Marene's cries had been so loud while we were fucking that I was worried someone had waked up and called the police. I was concerned that if we didn't get a few blocks away that there would be a police car coming by to check on the source of the noise behind the hedge we had used to block us from being seen from the street while we fucked. We made it to Princeton Street and checked for headlights. None were in sight so I led her in running across the street.

So far, this walk had been a continuous high, with constant risk of discovery and a sexual high for both of us. Of course Marene's high was a lot more than mine. I could hardly believe she could continuously cum for as long has she had. The fact is that she was still quivering and walking with a strange, jerky stride. She was obviously having a continuous orgasm that was stronger than the one she had before our last fuck. Actually, it was pleasant to watch, at least from my perspective as the guy who got her that way.

We really needed to rinse off again, so I was on the lookout for another hose we could borrow. There was no blood tonight, but the other fluids were there in even greater quantities, since I had cummed in Marene, twice. Oddly, the first house I found with a hose in the front yard was Joanne's. I washed Marene, including giving her pussy a big rinse, which intensified her orgasm. Then I gave her the hose and whispered to her to wash me too. Her aim wasn't too good because of the continuing effects of her seemingly perpetual orgasm, actually splashing the water across the window closest to us. I was afraid the window was open, but I didn't want to waste time finding out, so I turned off the water, grabbed Marene, and dragged her spasming body back to the tent. I laid her on the extra cot, and quietly held her hand as her orgasm slowly subsided.

I leaned over and gently kissed her pussy, then her tummy, both of her nipples, and finally her lips. We enjoyed a long sweet kiss as she at last seemed to return to normal. She whispered to me, "I had a really good time. Thank you." I kissed her gently again and said, "I had a good time, too. Thank you for making it so much fun." She added, "Before yesterday, I had never cummed. Now I can't seem to stop. I love it, and I owe it all to you. I'm beginning to think I love you." "Maybe I love you, too. You are the best girl I know. I hope we can keep doing things together." She replied, "I hope so too. I really want to." I suggested that, "It's probably time you got dressed and went home, before you are missed." She agreed, "Yeah, you're right." She slowly dressed, kissing me a few more times and slipped out of the tent with a soft, "Bye. I'll see you tomorrow." Little did we know the complications that would arrive in the morning.