Time To Get Rough

As you wrap your hands around the woman waist you feel the pressure of the other attention of the other woman pushing down on you. As you slide your cock along Karen’s ass crack you feel the others start to crowd around you more. The hoots and catcalls starting to fade away as the moment of truth comes ever closer.

For a moment you feel like your nerve will break under the pressure.As you reflect on how this is the first time you have done this out in the open. Yet as you look down at the taunt, round butt of Karen and the tell tale glisten between her legs, you know that you cannot give up a chance like this.

Drawing a ragged breath you pull your hips back, your cock sliding down to press against the heat of her sex. You don’t wait, pushing your hips forward in a single long movement. You had expected more resistance, after all you had not bothered with even the slightest foreplay, yet you find her wetter than you could have hoped.

Both of you let out a long groan as you bottom out, your cock pulsing as you are overcome with the feeling of her sex. You watch Karen drop her head down between her shoulders, her hands spreading wider on the side of the truck. You fight down the urge to cum then and there, your body screaming out as you fight back the urge.

So focused on your internal struggle are you that you barely notice the change in tone of the calling around you. Most of the jibes having switched from being directed at you to now being directed at Karen. As you tune back in you manage to pick up a few jokes about dildo’s and something about “Martha’s tongue”.

When they finally focus on you it is only to admonish you for standing still. The tall woman who seems to be in charge stares you down.

“Well you actually going to fuck her stranger?” She asks you with a sparkle in her eye. “Or are you just gonna stand around all day?”

Again the desire to play up to these women gives you that last push you need to begin sliding your cock free of her sex. You glance down, watching as her sex grips your cock, as it slides free, now glistening with her arousal.

You recall the mention of her liking it rough and as you start to get into things you grip her hips tightly before you thrust forward. The **** pushing her even more into the truck.

“That’s more like it,” you hear Karen declare. As she turns her head to look back at you, her hair falling across her face but a filthy smile clear to see.

This sends both you and the other women wild. You with lust and them with laughter but you hardly hear it. Now focused on what is happening in front of you.

You thrust and again, each time becoming harder, every time coming dangerously close to cumming. The sound your bodies hammering together nearly drowned out by the sounds of the others, some simply laughing, others calling out tips or jokes.

It is one of those tips that lodges in your brain though, over all the other sounds you hear someone call. “Pull her hair, she loves that shit!”

Without thinking you reach up, gripping a fist full of her hair. As you slam your cock home you yank on it, arching her back as you pull her upright, bring her head level with your as you continue to thrust.

As her head comes level with yours you see tears forming in the corners of her eyes and a moment of horrible panic hits you as you think you have gone too far this time.

“”Fu-cumming!” Karen gasps, her whole body starting to shake as your realise those are not tears of pain.

The sight and feeling of this woman cumming on your cock, the sound of the others pushing you on, it’s all too much to take.

With a final grunt of effort you let yourself cum. Your cock planted deep inside her as you pump your seed into her unprotected sex. Your arms wrapping around her body, holding her tight to you as you both ride out your climaxes.