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Chapter 32 by JerkGently JerkGently

Looking out over it all

An evening to end on

The truck trundled on, slowly winding its way up into the foothills their town nestled under. Simone's house was somewhere up here, Alex knew from the few times she'd visited… but she could never quite remember where. That girl liked to keep her private life private… even from those closest. You just had to go with it and accept that was who she was.

The naked teen was starting to feel a little chilly now, despite the still sinking sun. So Sean had wrapped his jacket around her shoulders. Soon enough fall would fall and put an end to all this running around completely without clothing… at least for everyone except the most dedicated of backseaters. The time of elaborately patterned tights and stockings would arrive, or of close-fitting thermal bodysuits. Every year the fashion industry got a little bit better at flaunting everything a young lady had to offer… without risking any of those bits freezing and dropping off. But still… there was always schoolyard competition to stay under-dressed as possible for as long as you could. Ah, the trials of teenage sex appeal…

At last they turned the final bend and made it to the roof of these five young adult's world. The overlook from which every inch of their town could be spied upon. Alex didn't know if Alfie had really intended to end up here… it was just where all roads led really, eventually. There was a little gravel parking lot and a swathe of open grassland, dotted with benches and dime-a-go telescopes. If you were particularly voyeur you could use those to look in on all manner of back-garden debauchery occurring down below, but that was 100% prude behavior and no mistake.

Decent folk used the space like any other patch of spare ground… to fuck their friends and loved ones like rabbits, just with a slightly more impressive backdrop. The benches were ergonomically designed so that your current partner in squelching bliss could lean you over the back of them and both enjoy the view.

As always around sunset, the majority of these were occupied. The mixed moans of a whole variety of pairings and extended gangbangs echoing softly out into the expanse. From couples in the throes of true love, young and old; to family groups on nagged-into health walks, where the father was determinedly slamming himself into one daughter or another… just to get them off their phone for five minutes. Yet all those there had an equal respect for the majesty of the sky above. An equal urge to keep those breathless outbursts as hushed as possible. For the light was gold bleeding crimson and the town below was awash with tides of it.

The group found a spot on the periphery where Alex could drape her tired frame onto one of those suitably-designed holsters. She felt Alfie approach from behind and appreciated the warmth of his larger body embracing her. He slid calmly into her rectum, letting her Sean-abused other entrance enjoy a rest for awhile. He fucked her slow and gently. Drawing the tip of himself out right to the edge of that muscular ring she'd trained to welcome such guests so embracingly. Then pushed his way back in with patient, unstoppable pressure. A chugging freight train of friction making its way into her darkest tunnels. Alex arched her back up against her crush from ages past, to enjoy every inch of this experience. This was what she'd dreamed of, all those lonely nights of younger years. To be bathed in the falling sun as this kind, old friend travelled her innermost depths. Watching the leaves turn golden, high above her home as the coming night and winter both kissed tingling promises across her sensitised skin.

Yet… the whole thing seemed bittersweet. She had had so many other guests in those hidden depths since she'd seen Alfie last. She'd learnt so much more about herself and her place in this world since those silly dreams had faded. Now he was just another man pouring cream into her coffee grinder. She'd leant against this bench too many times before. With brothers and friends and strangers. Already it was beginning to feel like a steel trap. A device for binding her down. She needed to leave this town behind. It was far too comfortable a place to get screwed. As the sun began its final blazing descent out of her reach, Alex made a promise to herself: She would follow where it led.

End of Part One.

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