After the first time having my cock inside Beth, it was all I could think about. She was cute and horny, and knew how to suck a cock like a pro. It was getting me so horny that I was getting back into fucking Jane a bit more. I was always thinking of Beth though, the taste of her tongue in my mouth, or the feeling of sliding two fingers deep into her wet slit.
It was far from easy to find the time to do what Beth and I really wanted though. Thankfully, we had mobile phones, and although this was before camera phones were as common as they are now, we sent each other plenty of messages detailing all the dirty things we wanted to do to each other, and arranging any time we could get together.
We hung out in the same social circle, and lived close enough together that walking home in the same direction was always doable, just not exactly easy to do it alone. The first time we managed it, it was a dark and chilly night, and we'd left the pub only ten minutes after everyone else. I'd made a point about not wanting to chug almost a whole pint after drinking all night before that, so I was covered. Beth just wandered out to smoke as people were getting ready to leave, and made herself scarce until it was just the two of us.
All night we'd been pinging each other with texts. I'd tell her, "go to the bathroom, stick to fingers in your pussy, then lick them clean in front of me." She'd be on her feet in no time, and walk back with a swagger, sitting in my eye line, sucking her fingers that I could clearly see were already sticky.
From her, "can't see the line of your cock through your pants, adjust yourself and try and get hard." Of course, knowing what was running through her mind had me at semi hard anyway, but pulling my cock up a little made it twitch and swell, knowing she was enjoying the view. "That cock is gonna disappear down my throat when get out of here." And of course I'd then have to make myself scarce, using a pub toilet cubicle to stoke my thick cock while re-reading her messages. Squeezing as it throbbed and new messages came through, "I can feel the dampness in my panties, might go take them off."
Of course, that meant I knew she'd be heading to the bathroom herself, so I stuffed my cock back down, knowing it would still be throbbing and more than visible as I exited, but hoped to run into her. She was swaggering towards the facilities as I walked out, so I slowed down and as we passed her hand snaked out, fingertips grazing the thick meat hidden by my jeans. Hy hand slipped between her thighs, feeling the heat but aching to get a drop of her juices onto my fingers.
She moaned from just the fleeting pressure of my fingers, and I had to stop myself from grabbing her and pulling her in for a kiss.
With everyone else already on their way, it just left Beth and I, and the moment we were round the corner from the pub, we were kissing. Full, open mouth kisses, two tongues working against each other, lips sucking on tongues and teeth nibbling lips. Her hands were behind my neck, pulling me so close I was surprised my lips didn't bleed! I had one hand behind her head, hand already balled up into a fist, tugging slightly on her hair, loving every little gasp and whine that she breathed into my mouth.
Would that we could have just fucked each other senseless then and there, but there were too many people around. We reluctantly pulled apart, smiled, and she took my hand and we started the walk home. We knew the route, but had previously planned a detour. There was an industrial estate just off the beaten path, and it being the middle of the night, we figured we'd manage to find somewhere around there that would offer enough privacy for us to explore each others bodies.
After a few minutes - took longer than planned as neither of us could resist stopping to kiss whenever we got the chance - we turned off the main road, and down a side street, quickly dipping between two buildings to a dark alleyway. Thankfully, not too dark though, as the street lights were still close enough for me to see the beautiful girl in front of me. Our lips were locked in an instant, heads tilted so we could get as close as possible, tongues working with a passion as i moved my hands to my waist and popped the top button and tore the fly down. with one hand I pushed my boxers down allowing my already rock hard cock to spring free, the other grabbed Beth's hand and pulled it towards my thick member, which she quickly started to jerk off.
With both hands free again it was time to push Beth's jeans and panties down. Last time we'd been able to fool around, the idea of getting caught meant I was moving quickly and trying to make it as easy as possible to repair any clothing dishevelment. This time, with no one around, as soon as her fly was down, I pushed the waistband of both jeans and panties down passed her hips. My right hand quickly cupped her pussy, so fats in was more of a slap, but not only did I love the sensation, she whimper of pleasure into my mouth from Beth's assured me she liked it even more.
My other hand worked around her back, pulling an arse cheek to one side so I could tease her tight little hole while fingering her gushing twat. It was already so wet that I was once again able to slip two fingers in with ease, and started to vigorously finger fuck her cunny. "Oh, fuck! Fuck me! Harder, mmmmmm." She just couldn't concentrate on kissing me while my fingers worked in and out of her dripping cunt, one hand was holding me for support, while the other tugged desperately at my cock. More than a drop of cum was already on the smooth head, her thumb rubbing it while she lifted a leg to give me better access to her holes.
While I brought her closer to release, my finger teased at her puckered arse, feeling it twitch and clench as she came closer. I couldn't resist. Her sex was so wet, the juices had flowed down my fingers to pool in the palm of my hand, and more than enough had been spread back to her arse to allow me to easily start to work the tip of a finger into the tight, clenched hole.
