Chapter III

Adam stared at her with a blank face. Meg looked just as surprised, and while her hands moved bit by bit, **** and half-frozen, briefly pausing aloft for a second with each short movement, she brought her hands down to her skirt. Her face bright-red, half of her bottom lip caught between her teeth, she softly curled her fingers around the rim of her skirt at the sides and gently lifted it until her buttocks were in plain sight.

He was more than mesmerized then, Adam was downright hypnotized and couldn't resist getting on his knees, finally taking a long look up her skirt. Even without wide hips, her butt-cheeks were big and round like plump balloons. She closed her knees together and leaned slightly forward towards the railing of the bridge, and Adam contemplated, lips-agape with admiration, the small, curvy gap between her inner thighs and pubic mound, her privates concealed only by a thin layer of floral black lingerie.

There was a long moment of silence. The longest so far. Meg's lips anxiously quivered a little, as she was mostly focused in her heartbeat, pounding away in her chest. Even though she couldn't see him, she could feel his eyes piercing through her panties and it was a unique feeling. Many times she'd had the eyes of other people glued on her for one reason or another, but this was the first time it felt exciting for her. She'd always thought of Adam as a friend, and while it wasn't a matter of making up for him or obliging his perverted request, giving him what he wanted at that moment aroused her in a way she'd never felt before.

Suddenly, she heard him take a deep breath a couple times. Meg couldn't see it, but Adam had since long become erect, hypnotized by the view. It took her a moment to realize; she was giving off a distinct, strong aroma from her core, the gentle breeze carrying it into Adam's nose. Suddenly she shivered from head to toe, feeling a cold spot in her panties.

“Ahh... I'm getting wet from this,” Meg muttered. She rubbed her knees together, absently tensing and relaxing her inner thighs.

“I know... I can.. smell you,” Adam told her, swallowing dryly as he watched the stain in her panties grow slowly. The sight of her beautiful ass and thighs, her muscles tensing and her knees trembling absently, all of it was becoming a bit too much for him; suddenly he realized how tight his jeans felt, his hands inching closer to his bulge.

“Oh! Am I that bad?!” she blurted, chuckling nervously. “Shit... this is kinda hot, though,” she huffed in a sensual tone without noticing how she sounded. Adam bit his lip, briefly squeezing his erect phallus through his clothes.

“Can I... can I touch you?” he asked rather reluctantly. He bit lip, feeling his shaft tense and throb under his clothes.

“Ah... yes,” she replied softly, nodding. “Slowly,” she added.

“Okay,” he said as he lifted his hands up to her butt, but stopped halfway. Instead going right for it, he decided to take his time. His hands lowered again and touched her calves.

Meg breathed deeply in and out as Adam's fingertips slowly traced her legs upwards, diverting slightly between her legs and fondling her inner thighs up and down in deliberately slow movements. She could feel her sticky wet crevice anxiously clenching, craving for his touch.

“Ah~” she sighed sweetly, leaning her head forward, hair strings sticking to her moist lips. Adam finally touched her buttocks with a firm squeeze. His fingers pressed her butt-cheeks through the thin cloth and massaged her lovingly, pacing himself in spite of racing heartbeat.

“Haah... Adam,” she mumbled, her lips quivering as if wanting to speak but unable to. She could only huff and bite her lips, clinging to the railing as Adam's hands worshiped her plump ass in a firm but tender manner with his fingers pressing in spots she didn't know were more sensitive.

His fingertips passed between her butt-cheeks, close to her holes, many times. Her core had stained her panties quite severely, wrapping Adam in her intense womanly scent, edging him along. He slipped his fingers into her panties and kept going, squeezing her and working her up even more.

Without saying a word, she hooked the waistband with her thumbs and pulled her panties down her thighs. Adam bit his lip as he watched a thick string of her clear fluids stretch between her labia and panties. As she pulled them down, her sticky fluids clung to her inner thighs and nearly stayed in place. His eyes looked a little higher up and admired her flushed privates and neatly trimmed pubic hair.

“You look... amazing,” he managed to say, and it seemed to make her core react and clench briefly again, pushing out her fluids and making another thick string to drip out of her.

“Well.. y-you're doing pretty good back there!” she blurted with a weak chuckle, tensing her hips and pushing her butt out.

“Should I do... more?” he asked her reluctantly, still clinging to her buttocks firmly, swallowing dryly as he realized how uncomfortable his erection had become under his clothes.

Meg paused for a few seconds, biting her lip and huffing heavily with pent-up arousal. She closed her eyes and nodded, reaching around with a hand and grasping one of his.

“Lick me,” she told him in a weak voice, clamping her lips with anticipation. Adam didn't respond, he just hesitated, swallowing dryly as his mind wandered, briefly becoming aware that they were still out in public, standing on a bridge stretching over a highway... But being young and irresponsible, that only made the whole situation more exciting.

His hesitation lasted only a few seconds. “Mmmh~!” she whimpered sweetly as she felt his tongue and lips pressing against her wet labia. His hands firmly gripped around her buttocks and pulled her closer, holding her in place as much as he could, eagerly lapping up and drinking her warm juices.

“Ahh!! Ohh fuck~ Adam... mmmh!” Meg moaned, shaking her hips and grinding her pussy against his mouth. “Hahh, that's so good!” she absently added, briefly hissing in pleasure and biting her lip again. Adam spread her cheeks, holding her labia apart with his thumbs and carefully licked over and around her entrance, slowly inching closer to her clean anus. He didn't mind the faint sweaty scent, and while salty and bitter, he lavished her tight pink holes with careful licking and gentle kissing. Meg rolled up her eyes in ecstasy, clinging to the railing, edging ever closer to release.

“Hmmm~” he hummed into her pussy, finally pushing her over the edge. She whimpered and gasped like a fish out of water, her climax forcing her legs and hips to shiver intensely. Adam's cheeks, nose and chin were drenched with her fluids and as she trembled and tensed, he teased her soft butt-hole with his tongue a little, making her sigh in sweet agony.

“Oh fuck, stop stop stop – !!” she blurted and clenched her butt-cheeks, straightening up and away from him a bit. “It's too sensitive,” she quickly added, panting, making Adam smile with admiration.

“Was that good?” he asked her. She chuckled and turned around to face him, leaning her back against the railing.

“Yeah! Whew~” Meg swept her hair back with her fingers, still trying to catch her breath. She looked down at his bulge pointing up, briefly touching her lips with her fingertips.

“Hey.. isn't that uncomfortable?” she asked him plainly. He looked down and sighed.

“Yeah, a bit,” he responded awkwardly. Meg reached down and took up his hands, helping him up. She caught her own strong aroma stuck to his face, and without giving it any thought, she leaned into him and softly sucked her fluids off of his nose. Otherwise silent, Meg slowly cleaned him up with gentle smooches and seductive licks, resting her hands around his neck and on his chest. Adam held her close, reaching under her skirt and firmly groping her ass as they kissed deeply.

It was clear to them where to go from there.

Meg reached down to release his erect phallus from his clothing and stroke him carefully. Adam couldn't wait much longer. Out of pure lust, he turned her around and pushed her against the railing. Spreading her ass-cheeks with his hands, he easily penetrated her dripping wet core.

“Hahh! Wait!” she blurted, looking over his shoulder, clinging once again to the railing.

“Sorry Meg,” he blurted, grasping her buttocks firmly in place and pumping deeply into her. “I can't wait any longer,” he blurted, panting like a horny dog, his quick thrusts making wet noises as his aroused cock pumped in and out of her tight pussy.

“Ngh – s-slow down – fuck!” Meg whimpered, reaching back with a hand and grasping at his, squeezing his hand tightly. Her core was over-aroused, and as Adam fucked her deeply from behind, holding her pelvis at the right angle, his cock hit her most sensitive spots from the inside. “Haahh!! I'm cumming – nngh!” she suddenly blurted, her walls clenching around him, her legs going weak.

Adam held her up, pausing his thrusts for a moment while she orgasmed a second time. He leaned over her shoulder and teased her ear with his tongue, gently biting her as he slowly started to thrust again.

“Ahh... I'm not.. gonna last much longer,” he murmured nervously in her ear.

“Mmh.... don't worry about it,” she whimpered, still holding on to his hand. “Don't worry about it... keep going, Adam,” she added. He nodded in response, swallowing dryly.

Without holding back, he took hold of her butt firmly again and kept thrusting into her core, Meg bending her back and curling her toes, trying to hold her footing. Soon her mind was going blank again, and so would his as they both panted heavily almost in sync, stuck together in lustful embrace and then, Adam peaked. His hips tensed and his balls felt as if they tightened too harshly, too quickly, with each ejaculation. It took some effort but he managed to pull out halfway through and jerk himself off to the sight of her magnificent ass, jiggling softly from her orgasmic spasms, his thick strings of semen landing on her bright skin and staining her black skirt.

Meg and Adam stood together, admiring the mess they made of themselves. Her pussy dripped with mixed fluids, his cock throbbed gently as it slowly calmed though, though it didn't seem to be turning flaccid any time soon. She looked down and gently stroked his shaft, as if eager for more.