Please note, this is a true story. However, I've changed the names, ages, occupations and places to protect the other person's privacy. I have no shame so enjoy, LOL.
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Pam: The Thrill of Getting Caught 1
Starts slow, ends with a big twist.
Saturday evening, we were headed to a big event. I had just started seeing Pam, a 31 year old admin manager. We met when she attended a conference her company was having in the hotel I just got a job managing at. I had recently moved back to the area for the summer of my 27th year standing. She was 5'6, 32C with long brunette hair and a small yet round rear.
After a few weeks of dating she invited me to a celebratory event. Pam's aunt and uncle were having their 25 year anniversary. It was being held at a really nice estate in the hills. They had worked for decades at for a large financial institution. As a thank you gesture, one of the execs threw the party for them at their large estate.
The place looked like a mansion you'd in see those dating reality shows are filmed at. Multiple levels, 8+ bedrooms plus several other random rooms and a large yard with a heated pool. It was a catered affair with, wait staff, bartenders, security, valet parking and a door host checking names. The landscaping was obviously well kept. And everyone was dressed to impress.
Pam was wearing a sexy black dress that gave me the right "access". It had 2 thin straps on the shoulders, with some soft fur that went around the body above the chest. The length was to the middle of her thighs with a small visible slit at her left thigh. She wore a tiny Y shaped thong underwear that barely covered anything. And with the fur covering her top she had no bra on.
I was in a custom made black suit with a royal blue shirt and a striped, grey tie. I was looking good and feeling good. I was feeling even better when I picked up Pam and saw what she was wearing. There was no way I wasn't going to fuck her wearing this dress and at this event. The question was where, when and how without getting caught. But the risk of getting caught heightened the sexual arousal.
Security cameras were an issue but they were mainly on the exterior. I would have to navigate a few before the evening was over. But inside I didn't see any obvious ones. Just in case I had to make sure it would be in the darker rooms as at this time period cameras with night vision capabilities were not as commercially available. The last thing I wanted was for Pam to have to face her judgmental firing squad of a family over our escapades. But the risk for both of us was so exciting that the risks outweighed any hesitation.
As we arrived and met many random people. At 7pm, just as the festivities and speeches were to begin. Moving around the huge mansion, I scouted the location as if I was casing the joint. In a way I was but not to rob it. I was going to fuck Pam everywhere I could and as many times as I could this long evening.
After an hour of quick toasts, speeches, meeting people and touring the mansion, I had developed a plan. During that hour we ate, drank, mingled and I scouted the hell out of the place. I walked around making myself look like I was some sort of architectural guy admiring the structure as not to make people suspicious. Several, "wow this is so well made, look at the detail on this trim and man I can't wait to have a place like this" types of comments throughout the night.
The speeches were too short and Pam would've been noticed if she was gone. So after everyone started dispersing around the house it was more riskier that someone catches us. Fortunately, the house size to guest ratio wasn't too extreme. And there was plenty of places I could do what I wanted. It was just more about the timing.
The first opportunity presented itself when right as the last toast happened, everyone scattered to different parts of the house. So it wouldn't be too suspicious where we would go. We snuck into one of the 3 garages. This one was the furthest away from the main house. But it wasn't having sex in the garage that would be adventurous. It was on what?
There in the corner sat an all-black Honda motorcycle. It looked more like a Harley style then the crotch rocket sport type bikes. It had a small smooth slope upward from the seat to the handles then the big dip in the seat to the front. This was not going to be easy, trying to do what we were going to do. But we were determined to fuck on this bike.
I throw my jacket on a counter and rip off Pam's thong. I lift her butt onto the leather seat and began eating her out. She was laying facing up with her head toward the front, by the handles. The bike had a longer seat to lay on and eating her out while I was somewhat standing, hunched over and behind the bike. I popped my head up quickly to tell her to pull out her breasts and fondle them.
Seeing her from my angle playing with her breasts and moaning in pleasure was so hot. My tongue was licking under her hood. Her body was aching for more and my fingers gave that to her. Pam was very wet and I slid in a few fingers. Now I was licking and finger fucking her while she was playing with her breasts. Pam was purring in bliss.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" I asked her.
"Yes, very much so." She moans out.
"How badly do you want me?" I asked in a more serious tone and increase my fingering pace.
"Very badly, very badly, please don't tease me. Just take me." She replies, now frantically wanting to fuck.
The naughtiness of the whole situation then adding in what I was doing to her pussy had her riled up. Sometimes the where your fucking makes the actual fucking even hotter. And man was her body and desires sizzling right now. I bet she'd even let me fuck her ass if I wanted. But she wasn't prepped for that tonight. So my hose would have to put out the fire at a different entrance she has.
I turn her over, face down onto the motorcycle. I move her body further up on the seat. I climb on and put my raging hard cock at her love tunnel. Her hands are on both handle bars. My cock moves all the way into her. Then I have her fuck me on the bike.
How, well I had Pam slide forward then back her rear up on my cock. A bit difficult at first but once we got a rhythm going, it was on. Slide forward then back, slide forward then back. Then I spanked her ass for her to speed up. She started pushing back faster and with more force. It felt good but looked even hotter watching this.
I started using both my hands on her rear. Alternating spanking her right cheek with my right hand. And vice versa with the left. Doing this started revving me up and I had to take a more active role in fucking her. I startled her by picking her up and dropping down on my cock on the seat. My face was buried in her chest while she started bouncing and bouncing and bouncing on my cock.
All this was a new adventure and sensation for Pam. She was like a new wild woman riding my cock. Her moans were getting louder but she didn't care. I pulled out a condom from my shirt pocket and I slipped it over my finger. It was a Durex lubricated condom and right when I knew she would be close to her climax, she'd get another surprise.
My mouth began to sink down hard sucking on her right nipple while my left hand was pinching her left nipple. Pam was ready and telling me, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum." Just as she was about to cum I slipped my condom covered finger into her asshole. Her body was getting so much stimulation from the moment, my cock, my mouth, my hand and now a finger.
"Holy fuck!" She screamed out loud as her climax hit. But I didn't stop my onslaught on her senses. She stopped riding me and just sat there for a bit. My finger didn't let up and neither did my mouth. But then we hear someone say, "Check over there." We get off the motorcycle and climb into a H2 Hummer.
There we were hiding on the floor of the back seat of this gigantic car. A person with a flashlight walks in and starts to scan the garage. Pam is holding my hands and were both smiling at each other. After a few minutes, the person with the flashlight leaves. I guess Pam was so loud security from the main house came over. She jokingly tried to say it was my fault but my response....."It wasn't my voice; my mouth was busy sucking on your breast.
After we came back into the main area, we got separated a bit as some of her family grabbed her for some photos. I moved back to the kitchen to grab some water and hydrate some. I didn't want to go to the bartender outside as I wanted to stay as low key as possible. The kitchen had a sectional island with a few people small talking. I walked around them to the counter and grabbed a water bottle. An older women approached me and asked me to show her where the bathroom was. When I looked over to answer her, it was Janet!
She was a cougar who literally taught me about exhibitionism and the techniques on how to fuck outside. I was 20 and she was 41 when we met. We had a brief but memorable time together. Now Janet was 48. I remember her juicy 36DD rack was just as desirous to me as it was back then. She was still attractive and I would fuck her if I had the chance.
Janet was wearing a chef's jacket. I found out she was helping the person who catered the event. So she knew damn well where the bathroom was. In fact she led me to a different bathroom I didn't even know was there. It was in a fitness room, separate from the main house they set up their supplies in. She was on my arm as we walked there, talking and laughing. Both knowing what she wanted. And heck I'll admit I wanted to fuck her also.