Banged Against The Fence

Suddenly, he pinwheels me around, so I'm facing away from him. He pulled my shirt off in a quick motion, and he quickly tosses it away behind us. I pull my skirt up, not that it needed much encouragement, as his pants zipper is undone.

He grabs me by the waist, his rough hands pressing upon my waist, holding me tight. I feel my body shoved against the old wooden fence, my tits ramming into the course wood harshly as my legs are forcibly sprayed wide, even as he shoved me against it. I feel his cock rub against my clit. I moan loudly in response, pressing my ass against his body, my clit wet. My thoughts turn then to desire, a longing to be had.

Somehow the new experience has turned me on, as erotic thoughts flash through my mind. I rub my clit upon his cock as if willing for him to penetrate me. "My, you're a Horney slut, aight ya?" He says, before plowing his cock inside of my pussy.

My wet pussy lets him squish easily in, and I feel him penetrate deep inside of me. I moan loudly in reply, as an orgasm hits me hard. My legs try to buck under me, but I manage to stay upright. I moan again, louder this time, as he begins thrusting into me. He starts slow, preparing to drive his cock deeper inside of me with each motion. My body welcomes him inside with erotic glee, my body exploding with pleasure as if the desire to be taken had overcome every other desire I had. Every moan was louder than the last, as I cried for him to take me.

His right hand moved them from my waist to my breast, grabbing my tit with his rough palm, his fingers grabbing upon it tightly, and I could feel my nipple being squeezed between two of his fingers. I moan again, not caring how loud I get or who may hear, so long as he uses me.

I'm doing this for their project, or at least that’s what I tell myself as another orgasm, more powerful than the first, rips through me. I moan, almost scream for him to take me. I climax then, as his balls smack against my clit, and feel him becoming more confident, and more forceful with each thrust. I can feel liquid seeping from my pussy and drops leaking down my right leg, and then left soon after. I cry out for him to keep pounding him, though at this point he needs no such encouragement, and he pounds his cock deep within me.

My breathing becomes ragged, as I find my only thoughts being how much I wanted to be taken, to be had, and be used here and now for his passions. I moan now, as several orgasms hit me in quick succession. He squeezed my breast hard in his hand as each thrust into me became faster than the last. I feel myself being shoved hard against the fence, hoping it would hold, as I pressed my body as hard as I can against his.

Soon, he was pounding me like mad, pummeling me with **** and speed to match. I orgasm several more, times, and then climax when he shoots his load deep inside of my waiting body. I climax the same instant I felt his load spray into me, painting and coating spreading deep into me, painting my folds with his own personal brand of salty pigment. I felt him relieve the remainder inside of me through several more thrusts. I moaned then, as he extracted himself from me soon after, and watched as he stepped back.

I felt my breath, deep and raspy in my throat, as I tried to catch my breath. Not that I'd have much time to do so, as I felt another pair of hands grab me by my hair, forcefully wrenching me from the fence. I gasp out loud in surprise, my world is thrown for a spin. I found myself on all fours before then and quickly felt a hard cock press itself against my clit, separated only by a thin layer of cloth. I gasp, and before I can turn to look, I feel a strong tug on the hairs of my head, forcefully pulling my head back.

I moan again, wondering what is in store for me next.