Mari graduated today, the audience giving the group of graduates a standing ovation as they cleared off the stage. The crowd, running down to meet the grads as they exited the area in which they sat in the middle of the school's football field, was stuffy and slow, too slow for Henry. He had snuck out of the stands and was already waiting for Mari, hoping to intercept her before her family got to her. When she walked across the stage, he got the familiar arousal, noticing she was showing bare legs in strapy, three-inch heels.
When he found Mari amongst the graduates, they collided in an embrace and a kiss. Henry realized why he got that aroused feeling when seeing her move across the stage, even though she wore a shapeless black gown. Underneath it, he could feel no sign of other clothing. By proof of this theory, she had him slip a hand in one of the side holes of gown (which were designed to allow the graduates to reach pockets in clothing underneath), all Henry could feel was soft smooth flesh. They hurried out of the field area and went onto the general campus, they were making a beeline to their favorite hidden spot.
It had been six months since their first experience in the wild. Those six months had been filled with experimentation outdoors. The backyard was a prominent spot, the living room of the small house was too, with the front window open to the world. Away from the home, they generally let a spot cool down for a week or two or three after using it.
The nook in the alleyway was hot for a few weeks after their first attempt there, but after enough time, they went back, actually completing the deed the second time. The park had a few places, but during the warmer days of late spring/early summer, all were too visible. The wooded area off of the freeway was fun, but really vulnerable. You couldn't hear approaching people until they were right on top of you. They found a spot on the school campus which, when class was in and no large groups of students were around, was nearly perfect, especially for a quickie. And, even though there was the graduation crowd today, they couldn't hold anything back.
It was situated between two of the larger buildings, a grassy inset. It was about twenty-feet deep and eight-to-ten-feet wide, small trees and bushes and flowers were in the middle of the inset. The back of the inset extended past the two buildings and was fenced in on two sides, with another building on the back of it, meaning that no one went back there unless they wanted privacy. Several larger trees grew around these fences, blocking a direct view of the inset from behind. The fence on the left side (when you entered the front of the inset) was shallowly set, only a foot of space available. This side was also visible to the grads right now, should they turn and look into the inset, who were filing across campus right now. The right side, however, provided about five feet of space, and was practically caged by trees.
On the shallow side of the inset, another couple had the same idea Henry and Mari had. A blonde chick, tanned, toned, with large implants, was bent over, being fucked by some douchey looking guy with greasy spiked hair. Henry and Mari snuck into the five-foot "safe" side. The other couple did watch them, but it didn't phase their screwing. Henry could only think of the term "amateurs" when seeing them. There was no way those two wouldn't get caught on that side. Seems as though lust had beaten out logic for them.
Mari unzipped the front of the robe, pillowey flesh exposed, she put her hands on Henry's head, pulled him close, and they engaged in a lusty kiss.
"Congratulations," Henry said, in between kisses.
"Thank-you, lover," Mari returned, as Henry dropped between her legs. She held his head as his tongue went to work and she let out a squeaky moan. His tongue felt so good after a day of being teased by the smooth fabric of the black robe. All throughout the ceremony, every move she took, the black robe would bounce and rub against her, causing little shivers across her body. Now the cool noon-time air touched her bare tummy and breasts, and Henry's tongue and fingers were building the knots of pleasure inside.
They traded positions, Henry against the wall and Mari in a squat. They moved quickly, wanting to rub one fuck out before anyone noticed the lover birds across the inset. She had the mortar board on, her mouth around him, her head bobbing on him. Henry said, in a voice just above a whisper, "so this must be the skill that earned your degree."
Mari moaned a "mmhmm", sending a vibration up his stalk and into his body. He grabbed her arm and stood her up, yanking the robe off and hanging it on a convinent tree branch. Mari's naked flesh caught the sunlight and glowed softly. She spun around and bent over, emulated the other couple across the inset. Those two were still going, the blonde was being very vocal, which Henry thought was another amateurish trait, it'd just mean they'd be found out sooner.
Henry slide into Mari, she shivered and looked back at him with a smile. He built up speed quickly, partly because of the blonde's moaning and partly so they wouldn't be looked for by Mari's family. The tassel on Mari's mortar board swung wildly as they fucked, she held back the sounds she wanted to make. Her body holding in so much sexual energy, it only caused the sexual furnace inside her to burn harder.
She orgasmed, just the one, but enough to hold her, Henry filled her with his hot cum. She straightened up and he held her trembling body. Her breath was ragged and heavy, she felt him slip out of her, an electric shock of withdraw caused them both to twitch.
Mari slipped the robe on and zipped it up, not bothering to clean herself off, winking at Henry as he noticed. They moved languidly out of the inset, arm-in-arm. A campus rent-a-cop saw them coming out, he gave a knowing but tired look. They scurried away, and as they did, the cop saw the blonde and douchey guy. He sighed heavily and walked over, shouting at them. That couple jumped up, like deer in front of a semi-truck.
