One Timers

Brad isn’t really sure how exactly they ended up lying on the ground in front of the pond in the Commons. He doesn’t even remember her name. Tammy? Tiffany? Whatever.

But somehow, here they are in the middle of Boston’s most famous and most beautiful park. In the middle of the winter. With snow on the ground. Making out like a couple of horny teenagers.

Tammy? Tiffany? Whatever. Starts fiddling with his zipper and that’s when Brad realizes she’s completely down to fuck right here in the middle of the Commons. It’s not like it’s the middle of the day, but they’re still in a completely public place.

It’s so absolutely bizarre that somehow it’s completely hot.

Instead of bothering with taking off her thong, Brad simply reaches under her dress and rips the thin fabric covering her prize. He gently presses two fingers into her, capturing her moan with his mouth.

She gets his pants undone and pulls his dick out, hardening with every tug of her hand. He has to bite back a moan of his own, this time. Boston sure as hell doesn’t need to know what his sex moan sounds like.

“Brad.” She whispers in a light, airy voice. “I want you to fuck me.”

Well that’s obvious. She wouldn’t be stroking his cock if she didn’t want it inside her.

Brad reaches into his back pocket with his free hand and pulls out his wallet. One-handed, he rummages through until he finds the condom he keeps there for emergency situations. This definitely counts as one of those.

She takes it from him and rips the package open. She gives him a couple pumps before rolling it down his length, pushing him so he’s lying on his back. She straddles him and pulls him into a kiss before lowering herself onto his cock.

Her head falls back and she lets out a long, low moan as he fills her. His fingers grip her hips tight and he pulls her in, smashing his mouth on hers.

“You gotta be quiet, babe.” He whispers. “We don’t want all of Boston to know what we’re doing.”

Tammy? Tiffany? Whatever. Starts rocking her hips back and forth. At first, she goes slow. But after a couple minutes of teasing them both, she starts to pick up the pace. Her breathy moans are too much for her to handle on her own, and Brad has to reach up with one hand to cover her mouth. She sucks two of his fingers into her mouth, working them with her tongue just like she would if they were replaced with his cock.

Brad can’t hold back his own moan this time. Because watching her suck his fingers to mute herself from screaming out in pleasure is just so fucking hot.

“That’s it, babe. Suck my fingers and ride my cock.” He says. She moans around his hand.

He uses her distraction to push up beneath her, taking over their speed. He thrusts upwards, quicker than the pace she originally set. Her head falls down on his chest and his lips escape from her mouth, giving him the ability to grasp her hips with both hands. He fucks up into her more violently now, fueled by her sexy pants and whimpers.

“Shhhh you gotta stay quiet.” He warns, though he’s secretly hoping she goes against his advice. Because holy fuck this girl is losing herself in the middle of the Boston Commons, riding his cock. If that isn’t enough to get a guy going, what is?

He pounds up into her, feeling the familiar tightening in his lower stomach.

“Do you think you can come for me, baby? Right now?”
She nods.
“Good. Because I’m about to come inside your tight little pussy.”
She moans.
“Come for me, baby.”

Her walls tighten around him and that’s enough to send him over. He spills into the condom, hot and dizzy. He’s too preoccupied with controlling his own body that he forgets to keep her quiet. She comes along with him, moaning quite loudly lots of “fuck yeah” and “Brad, oh fuck Brad!”

When they both come down from their highs, he pulls out and rolls over so they’re both on their sides. He pulls the condom off and ties it, stuffing it into the wrapper and into his pocket so he can get rid of it later. He puts himself away and zips his slacks before wrapping an arm around her.

“That was by far the hottest sex I’ve ever had.” He says.
“Me too.” She responds, clearly exhausted.
“Let’s get you home, eh?”

Notes

This is really short and ends so awkwardly and I'm so sorry.

I hope you all enjoy it anyway.