Sex outside (July Special)

Astrid has nothing between her legs that can keep you from penetrating her. Once her handjob is over, you grab your base and slowly guide yourself between her puffy-pink lips. She holds her breath. Her body is now tense as your girth stretches her. Her tightness swallows you, milking your entry better than any hand ever could.

Somehow, doing this with Astrid outside doesn’t seem like her, but it also turns you on. You watch her eyes close halfway as she feels your cock’s inches enter her slit. Nothing can be compared to the pleasure that rides your nerves.

Pleasure pushes out concern. You wanted logic to confirm your sense of security and privacy, but as you felt her pussy close around your penis, the worry vanished. Something intense and intimate was happening now, and all that mattered was her.

She bites her lip, holding her noise-making to a minimum despite being silenced by the constant bursting of the fireworks. She takes more of you into her by lowering her hips, and she finally gasps loudly.

Astrid, never cursing, expresses herself in a language you don’t understand but still gets turned on by it. A long sigh follows it and then concentrated staring. “Don’t stop…You don’t have to stop… I want every inch of you inside of me. I want you to make me feel good~! Make me feel naughty~!! Make me yours!!!”

You can feel Astrid starting to dig her nails into your skin. You can also feel her legs squeezing tighter around you. You crave her and get an animalist urge to ravish Astrid, your guardian angel and intimate lover. Your hips work into hers, and she copies your pace, mimicking the movements in unison, making the penetration easy and deep in seconds.

“That’s it~!!” Astrid exerts. You feel her pussy clamp tighter around you. “Right there! Oh, yes! Right there!!”

Even though you’ve just barely started, you feel Astrid beginning to hit a micro-orgasm. She shivers and gasps, losing rhythm with your passes for a moment, but finds it in herself to regain control of her body.

You ask her if you need to slow down or stop, but Astrid denies it. “Keep going~! It feels too good!”

With pleasurable ease, you push towards her, putting a few more inches of your meat into her pinkness. She squeals but is muffled mainly by another bang above.

You stuff more of her with your cock meat, and she handles her ecstasy and regains her ability to keep up with you. You shudder and flex your member into her tightness.

“Oh, oh~ ahhh! Yes! Yes!!! Haah~!!” All around you, you can hear her voice rattle and join the sounds of the fireworks still popping above you. Fantastic colors flash before you, putting Astrid in a lewd light as she’s overcome by lust and adult pleasure. You’re plunged all the way in, and you’re at the point of no return.

Her wetness drips down your shaft, coating your balls with clear juices and foamy substances. You dig her nails more proudly into your shoulders, and soon she’s whimpering again.

Most of her whimpering and whispering is noncoherent, but it drives your hips forward, fucking her into a gentle bounce. Her tits jiggle, and your voice wavers while she’s sent into another orgasm. It’s more potent this time, and she’s gone limp for a few brief moments, giving you full access to her body.

Before long, you are quickly screwing into Astrid’s tight snatch. From the tip, you slide all the way down to your balls. Her moans are tight, and her words flow constantly but rarely make sense to you. Nonetheless, it encourages us to go faster.

If it weren’t for the flashes from the firework show, you would have forgotten about the thumping and thudding. Keep your eyes open on what's happening before you because pipping Astrid while she’s this fertile to your actions is much more entertaining than any movie or pyro tricks. Movie or Pyro trick… You think for a moment and wonder if this is a kink of Astrids somehow; this isn’t the first time you’ve been in a position like this with her.

Looking at her again, you know she’s about to hit another climax. You squeeze her ass and buck into her.

“Warren!” Astrid voices come out hot and pitched again, and this time you feel every muscle in her body tighten as she stiffens. A flow of her stocky honey comes to lubricate your already slick shaft. “I going to…I’m going to…I c-can’t…Haah~ aha~!!!”

Astrid’s grip on your shoulders softens, and her body becomes considerably lazier. You had most of the control before, but not you push her back and lay into her, humping her honey pot until it feels like she’s squirting over you. You gasp with her this time, and your ability to keep going falters.

She’s so tight; it’s almost like you’re taking her virginity from her. You pound into her tunnel, using her as a toy for self-pleasure. It is no longer romantic or passionate. It’s degraded down to the point of raw fucking. You slam into her pussy over and over again, riding her into the ground while she’s in a rare form of ecstasy.

You watch her with your eyes wild. Her complexion is green, then blue, and then flashing red. The flashing of the fireworks puts everything in exotic lighting. Her eyelids are glossy with dripping sweat and tears, but she doesn’t do nothing to stop you from ravishing her.

You drop down, placing your palms on either side of her head, moving your hips wildly until she’s screaming. “Fill me up~!!!”

The grip in which you kept Astrid held down tightens into a vice. You gasp. Nothing on Earth comes close to being with her. Your moaning is throaty and deep. “Oh, my God…Astrid! I- I’m going to cum!”

She grabs your wrists briefly but then starts to touch herself while she’s piped down. “Then do it!”

You manage a dozen or so more pumps into her drenched wetworks and exhale. The brightness of the fireworks spotlights Astrid as she arches her back for the final time before you dump your spunk into her.

Astrid’s expression ignites bliss with your orgasm as she feels your hot load shoot into her tummy. She flinches at the sensation of your rod twitching during your knee-shaking orgasm.

Her breath hitches in her throat. She looks down, amazed by how hot you feel inside of her. “Oh~ hah~ hahah~! Oh, God~!”

Astrid reaches for her breasts, and she plays with herself. Pinching her nipples as the fireworks start going wild, apparently reaching the grand finale of the show. You slowly pull out of her to admire her from your knees. On her back, you see her sweat glistening and her pussy pushing out your cum, her skirt hardly doing anything to keep her modesty in place.

She stares back at you and tries to cover her face but then closes her eyes and sighs heavily. “That…I’m always amazed by how great you are. That was incredible, baby. You’re something else~!”