She trembled slightly as the gentle breeze skittered across her skin. The sun kissing pale stretches normally denied to it as my hands roamed freely. My exploration interrupted occasionally by having to return to her chin to pull her face up to look at me and not down the rutted track to the distant sounds of traffic. She was nervous about that, I was aware but less nervous at the possibility of someone trying their luck on a random logging road on Sunday afternoon. Besides it wasn't like we didn't have an audience already.
Leaning down I kissed her. My mouth hungry, tongue aggressive. My hands became firmer in their exploration. Grabbing, pinching, testing and feeling the resulting moans against my kiss. Her hands came for my belt but I grabbed the wrists and pulled them up holding them behind her head with one hand so I could step back and enjoy the effect of the position on her posture. My other hand pushing firmly down her stomach, fingers curling amongst her unkempt but silken bush. There was no more looking around as she thrust her hips towards me aside from a single glance away on my part.
I lifted her and her legs wrapped around me while we went the few steps to the hood of the car. I was more nervous now and not only of tripping, but being watched wasn't normally my thing. Still as I laid her out onto the blanket, spreading her open, seeing her reveling in being exposed. Seeing her glistening excitement reflected in the suns hot kiss. I stopped worrying and undid my belt.
She was eager, panting for this part but I held her firmly in place. Enjoying teasing her. Running my cock along her slit, letting my head bump a sensitive clit. Forcing her to do more than moan. Asking her what she wanted. Pretending not to hear the mumbled response. Asking again as I smacked my meat into her juicy pussy.
"Fuck me!" She screamed, the last shreds of restraint vanishing.
I obliged her. One hard thrust burying me in her. My hands digging into her hips as I pounded her. Yanking her back and forth to meet my thrusts. Growling my appreciation of her pussy. Managing a smirk as I described fucking her like a living toy. Feeling her quiver around me in response. Her body going limp. Letting me use it as she lost herself in the breeze, sun and pleasure. Till I felt her spasm and convulse around my invading cock, her back trying to arch against my restraining grip.
I pushed through it. Doing my best not to bite my lip. Disguising the effort it took not to lose control. Didn't want to disappoint the audience after all.
To a constant chorus of "Fuck" she wrapped her legs around me. Trying to trap me, trying to push me out, enjoying every second. Feeling me swell inside her. Moaning as I buried myself fully. Gasping as I stood up, pulling her up with me. Letting her back arch, her head roll back. Feeling her cum again as I exploded into her, and her husband stared into her eyes from the driver's seat.