Maybe you can cum, too...

Your awareness of the risk is blurry and distant; you could get pregnant, you could get really sick, this stranger won't help you if anything happens... but all of that is in the back of your mind, hidden behind the excitement, the rush, the thrill of something this risky and dangerous. Your body is rocking in place, rocking on the heels of your feet to bounce along his penis just a little bit, stroking his length with your insides... and scraping your sensitive walls with that twitching, throbbing, swelling shaft.

A **** smile of rising pleasure crosses your lips and your {if wearbra=false}naked {endif}tits{if wearbra=true}, cupped in the soft fabric of your bra{endif} push forward as you arch your back, pressing down, down, impaling yourself as deep as you can go. The pervert's breathing is heavy and ragged in your ear and he stands still, letting you do the moving, the urgency clear in the hoarseness of his breath and the pulsating of his penis.

Just as you think you can't take anymore, the man gives a deep, gratified moan, bestial and throaty. You feel it at once, the creamy warmth shooting up inside you, the flowing heat spurting in rhythmic pulses spreading against your deepest part, your cervix, his load being released inside your unprotected, fertile vagina. It's happening, a creampie, you'll get pregnant, you'll have a stranger's baby~! Your insides contract and you hit your own orgasm, the burning heat bursting in your abdomen, down your legs, up your spine. You gyrate your hips in place, releasing a quiet, quavering moan of your own while you ride your climax out around his penis, even as more and more of his sperm is pumped into your belly.

You and the pervert rock together, grinding against each other, each getting what you want from the other; him, to take advantage of and inseminate a pretty girl, you, to feel the untamed risk and wildness of letting a complete stranger use your body in a way that could ruin you. Long moments are spent in blissful detachment from reality as your climaxes wash together, and as the pleasure slowly, finally begins to fade, you tremble, overwhelmed.

The pervert pulls his hips back too soon - your insides are still twitching in orgasm as you feel him slide out of you. You mewl in disappointment, but he's not listening; he's already stepped away from you, turning and walking away, into the crowd. You look over your shoulder, faint disbelief that he'd just use and abandon you like that, but what did you expect? Your left hand reaches down to {if wearpanties=true}push your panties back into place to catch the dripping creampie, keeping it trapped inside you, then {endif}pull the back of your skirt down{if wearpanties=false}, but it can't hide the rivers of cum draining quickly down your inner thighs{endif}. Only now, alone and full of an unknown man's seed, do the consequences begin to seem real again.