Catching the Show
I was late losing my virginity. Really late so you can imagine how frustrated and horny I was by the time I got to the summer I was about to turn 20. My cock was always hard and I was pulling away on it constantly.
I knew other teens were getting fucked because I caught a cute couple doing it one hot afternoon in Mississauga, Ontario in a secluded part of Jack Darling Park down by Lake Ontario.
I was wondering around one Saturday afternoon with nothing to do so I ended up at the beach ogling some of the talent sunbathing by the water.
There were a couple shameless girls with their tops uninhibitedly undone and ample portions of their soft mammaries bulging out as they lay on their stomachs wearing only bikini bottoms. But for some reason I headed up into the woods above the beach. It turned out to be a great decision.
In a large clearing on top of the Region of Peel Water Treatment Plant a couple had spread a blanket and were necking.
They were properly clothed so I didn’t think much of the scene; just envied the lucky guy for the way she was lying on top of him and kissing him passionately and with such intensity as to not even seem to care if anyone saw. I guessed they were a little younger than myself.
If they had continued doing that for a few more seconds I would have walked on and missed the whole show. Instead, just as I was about to push off, the guy lifted the hem of the young lady’s light summer dress. She was wearing white cotton panties. My interest piqued, I lingered, partially hidden behind the small building leading to the water plant’s entrance; peeking out from around the corner like a sick pervert. He was running his hands all over her ass, even slipping his fingers under her panties through the legholes and stroking her bare-ass buttocks as she straddled him.
She certainly seemed to enjoy this attention and she began to thrust her hips rhythmically, erotically moving back and forth on top of him several times in an explicitly suggestive action.
I watched. Over the next 20 minutes or so her movements became more and more sexually agitated.
Seeming to appear to make up her mind she sat up suddenly, still straddling his hips, and began to unbutton the front of her dress in a casual manner which was neither hurried nor hesitant. She shucked the cotton material from her shoulders and it fell away as she looked down at her guy. Braless in just panties, bare to the waist, exposing her breasts, enacting every adolescent boy’s masturbatory daydream. What a turn-on to see.
Unfortunately, from my poor vantage point, I could only see her beautifully curved back, slim and white, muscles subtly stretching as she moved her arms. Her breasts were tantalizingly obscured by her shoulder. She had not been wearing a bra, that’s all I could tell. He lay there, on the other hand, getting a great eyeful.
“You little fuckin’ slut!” I muttered softly to myself. My voice quavered as I spoke, incredibly horny at the sight of a brazen girl half undressed in a public park in broad daylight. My cock was bulging in my tight cutoffs. I imagined her hard nipples pointing out half an inch as she let her boyfriend take a good look at her chest.
She dropped back down on top of the guy. She wrapped her arms around him and pressed her body against him. Her tits bulged out between them as she held that position for several minutes, hugging and talked, pausing occasionally to kiss him hungrily on the mouth.
She suddenly rolled off him, away from me so that finally I had a good view of her breasts. They were small and pretty, bare to the breeze as she kept talking to her boyfriend while pulling off her panties.
“This is getting better every minute….” I breathed excitedly while I watched her, now completely naked, remount her boyfriend, bare butt to the sun.
“Wow!” I thought. My big penis was now rock hard.
Then she did something I never would have hoped for in my wildest, dirtiest fantasies; Her hips began to move up and down in a steady humping motion. I watched her do this several times before I realized what was happening.
“Christ…” I said, my voice so choked I barely made a sound as I realized those two were uninhibitedly fucking in the open in broad daylight. I had been so intent on looking at her naked body I hadn’t even noticed he had slipped his shorts off and was as naked as she was. She had brought her vagina down expertly on his erection without needing to even guide it in and now there she was, lewdly undulating in the nude as she copulated with her young man.
I just about shot my cum right then and there! Up until that point in my young life I never knew how much fun it was to see another couple having sex.
Aroused to a point of madness I reached down to my crotch and began nervously playing with my hard-on through the demin. After a few seconds I pulled my erection out through a leg hole and stroked it slowly as I stared at the sexually writhing teens below me. I twisted my knob a bit and stroked some more as they kept doing it, a drop of semen oozed out and smeared my palm. They fucked away!
She had a way of rolling her ass rather than simply thrusting. It was very erotic to see her back arching as she repeatedly drove herself down on his long, curving erection. His dick glistened as she rose to expose it to my view then it disappeared again as her quim engulfed its entire length.
She just kept humping him at a steady, easy pace. Young as she was she obviously was screwing with some experience. She moved with a smooth, practiced thrust, unhurried. She had definitely fucked a great many times before this one. I pondered how old she would have been when she had her first rut.
I wasn’t trying very hard to stay hidden, too turned on to care and too excited to stop myself from leaning out from behind the little building to get a better look. I figured they would be too into doing it to look around but I guess the guy, lying on his back, could see I was watching. He must have told her she had an audience because she turned her head to look my way, briefly glancing at me to confirm I was there, then turning back to concentrate on fucking her guy properly. The hot afternoon sun was directly overhead, burning straight down onto her. Her back glistened with the sweat of her exertions as she arched away.
“Jesus, they know I’m watching!” I whispered hoarsely. I was even more turned on at that realization.
They just kept going at it in front of me as I pulled my wire. I wasn’t trying to masturbate, just too aroused to not touch myself. I was so intent on viewing the nude entertainers that I didn’t even notice another man walking along, unaware he was approaching them because of the slope that hid them from his view.
He must have seen me gripping my dick and yanking away and must have surmised I was looking at something good. I’m not even embarrassed about him seeing me doing that. I hope the fag liked seeing a young man wanking.
When he finally saw the two of them screwing he quickly turned and swung around to a viewing position close to mine. Possibly a bird-watcher, he pulled out a pair of binoculars and put them to better use. He wasn’t even hiding, just blatantly sitting there having a look.
They just kept screwing in the sunshine.
All too soon she changed the frequency of her thrusts, accelerating the rate of her humping. After about twenty rapid back arches she suddenly stiffened. Then she drove her hips down onto him in three long thrusts, each time driving her crotch into his and finally holding her hips hard against his pelvis, arching her head back as she experienced her orgasm, knowing two guys were seeing her cum. Her ass was almost vibrating as her intense climax shook her lithe body.
When she finally finished, she collapsed back on top of him, her head on his shoulder as she lay exhausted for several minutes while I gazed and hoped there would be more action. Suddenly regaining her energy, she got up on her hands and knees, kissing him ardently as if feeling the need to thank him for the cock he had let her use.
When she was done that long, wet kiss she looked up at the bird-watcher and I. She showed no embarrassment as she rolled over with her back to us. She pulled her panties back on but left her dress lying there where she had tossed it, talking casually to her guy as if nothing had just happened.
I walked over to the other guy, still too turned-on to worry about the fact that he had seen me jacking my cock. He had moved over closer to me, still checking out the young lovers with his binocs. “Can I have a look?” I asked.
“Er…yeah, sure…” he said, handing me the binoculars, a little surprised at my unexpected appearance at his elbow.
I focused in on her lovely back. “Fuck” I said “I wish she’d kept her bottoms off, she looked pretty good.”
“Quite the show.” he agreed. The teenage guy was on his side, facing his girlfriend. He could plainly see us looking at them.
“He doesn’t love her” the binocular owner commented.
“What…?” I said, too interested in looking at the sweat-soaked back of a girl who had just had a good fuck to engage in idle chit chat.
“He doesn’t love her” he repeated with a hint of sad sympathy for her. “If he did he wouldn’t be doing it there.”
I didn’t agree with him then and looking back at it I still don’t agree. Letting a couple guys watch your girlfriend fuck you doesn’t necessarily preclude you from loving her. Maybe they loved each other, maybe they just liked fucking each other, maybe they liked to have others watch.
All I know is I still remember the arousing sight of her humping her back as she fucked. She looked very beautiful as she willingly performed for us and I don’t think she did anything bad.
At the time, I found one thought quite disquieting, though; those two lovers were a year or so younger than I was yet they kissed, were naked together and even had sex. It was obvious that that wasn’t their first time, they were obviously going at it quite regularly. And I hadn’t even kissed a girl. I went home feeling very jealous and horny and tried to forget about it by whacking off repeatedly to a Playboy Magazine.
The only person I ever told about that episode was my horny-pervert girlfriend, Kit. She masturbated as she lay beside me, letting me watch. As usual, she had trouble really getting cranked up and asked me to tell her a true story about my past that would make her cum.
I usually told her about me fucking my earlier girlfriends, she liked to hear about their bodies taking my cock deep inside, but this time I told her every detail of that young fornicating couple. “…I couldn’t get the image of her screwing him out of my mind all that night.” I concluded. “I jerked off about five times, long into the early hours of the morning, and was still very, very horny…extremely aroused by the exhibitionism.”
The thought of me pumping my voyeuring cock until sperm shot was enough to push Kit over the sexual edge; her hand flew across her clit and her upper lip curled as she started to climax and I repeated “…I jerked off about five times, Kit…”
“Unh!…” She grunted as she came. “Ungh…Gnnngh….!” Without asking permission, I rolled onto her and started to screw her as her orgasm subsided, turned on by my memory of those horny teenagers; turned on that my girlfriend had just gotten off hearing about it.