Partner's Pleasures

I watched, amused, as the camera swapped hands from one to the other, the leader taking the camera casually, even as he retained hold of the leach. With that, his buddy walked up slowly, piquing my interest. He moved to stand close to me, placing his left on my waist, and looking me over closely. I found myself giggling as his right hand pinched my nipple. He paused a moment, cupping my exposed bosom, as he took in my nudity directly.

Just then, I found him swiftly acting, and I found myself suddenly moved, spun about as I gasped in surprise. Once I managed to catch myself, I find myself leaning now upon the lap pole, which fortunately was rather well built. Naked before them, I had one left up on the light pole, while my right was left to hold me steady. He chortled softly, approaching me slowly from behind. I gasp aloud as his lips found my shoulder, my body feeling pleasure cascading through it as my eyes fluttered shut, just giving me a faintish glimpse of people watching, walking, and driving by before closing shut. My neck even tilted to one side, giving him plenty of access to my exposed and naked body. His arms wrapped around me soon after, hands on my hips, as he kissed my shoulder. I could hear the crowd's cries of surprise and excitement, not sure how many had stopped to stare, and how many were continuing to walk and drive by.

Regardless, my attention was focused on him grasping my naked body, feeling the increased pressure, pushing me subtly closer to the lamppost. I let out a moan as his left hand wrapped around me, grabbing and squeezing my breast, even as high right held tightly to my hip. I felt pleasure rushing through me, my body practically mingling with his as he held me tight. I felt my body twitch, my back arch, and his right hand moved slowly around my leg, his fingers moving slowly along. I orgasmed then, as his fingers found my watch, fingering me openly, and I gasp, knowing all of this was being openly watched and recorded.

He paused, followed shorty but the sensation of his rock rubbing softly across my pussy. I gasp, eyes still shut, as he made another pass, this time firmly pressed onto my pussy lips. He played it on once more, before plunging his cock into me. I moaned aloud, louder than I'd expected, as he claimed me openly. The thrust pushed me into toward the lamp pole, even pushing my right nipple into its black, cold metal. Ge chortled into my ear, giving it a playful nip before going back to kissing, this time along my neck. I moaned, doing my best to hold myself in place as his cock pulled back and then thrust it in, deep this time. I gasp, feeling it stretch its way easily in. The cold of the lamp pole against my nipple hit me once more as I was rocked forward. I shifted myself back, shooting my ass out. I paused then, feeling him grip me, my breast being grabbed tightly even as he pulled out and dusted once more, driving himself in even deeper. I moaned, enjoying the public penetration, as he started to rhythmically pound me, each thrust driving him deeper into my exposed, willing pussy.

I cried aloud, my only thought was how much I found myself enjoying every moment of it, as the crowd become increasingly loud, even snapping photos. I orgasmed once, then twice, as he pounded me openly. I led out. a loud moan, my mind excited and knowing so many could see and hear. I moaned, feeling him casually, slowly, use me, and find myself desiring him to keep at it. I came hard, my orgasms growing closer together rapidly, and I climaxed as his balls finally smashed into my intimate pussy lips. As his pounding gained ****, I could hear the shouts as the crowd made suggestions, inters[ired with cat calls and wolf whistles. Each pounding pressed me forward, but I quickly bounced back, willingly taking each thrust with pleasure, knowing he was doing it to fulfill his own desires ... and his class project, of course.

Not that I cared, either way; I just craved him to keep at it. I moaned, loud as I could manage, as his cock was being thrust deep into me, pounding me forcefully, taking on a rhythm of sorts. I felt several members of the crowd reaching out now, from different directions, rubbing their hands upon me. I dared not even look, my mind reeling as I was pounded, the crowd grabbing at my arms and legs, then my hair and cheeks. I felt my legs being spread wider, facing me further down the lamp pole. I felt him grabbing hard at me, his punding ever ceasing for a moment, as he openly made a show of it. The crowd's wild exclamations increased as they grow more brazen, grasping onto my chest, neck, and breasts now, driving each orgasm harder more powerful than the last. I felt his balls crashing into me, pushing me forward each time, but I always managed to move back in place in time. As they pinched my nipples and slapped my ass, his pace became to pick up, until he was pounding me hard and swiftly, like a jackhammer. My orgasmic cries, by now harsh and swift, were even primal and savage by the moment, and he never let up until his load was expelled deep within my womb, painting it with his hot, salty personal bend of paints. He kept at it, only satisfied he got it all, before pulling out. he gave my ass a harsh slap before putting his outfit back together,

"Ok, gathered crowd .... you saw the sights, but do you dare to step forward and partake of the lovely harlot in a display of sexual gratification? First come, is also the come first served, but remember, we won't be here long", the leader declared, even as I caught my breath, still holding tightly to my leach. As I open my eyes, and see the smiling faces, I wonder just what was still in store.