Tailgating Treat Free Pussy

Sometimes I miss Josh. The relationship was hot fun at the time. One of the more difficult remembrances were Braves Game tailgates. I get dripping wet just thinking about those times, yet I can also see that I was on a downward spiral.

On Saturday home games with the Braves, we liked to hit a certain parking lot that is bound by some small woods on one side. The trucks block the view so it is mostly secluded back there.

We went back there once or twice for a good fuck just yards from people tailgating. After a few times, we hatched an idea for him to get people to go back there for "free pussy". We thought it would be a fun game to see how many he could get one after the next. A random, unplanned train bang.

We made the decision a few weeks before to do it when the Reds were in town. Even before Josh picked me up, I was wet. My panties were soaked by the time we got to the parking lot. Talking about it in the car got both of us so hot we barely made it back behind the trucks to start. Josh and I had our fun first. His dick was the hardest he probably ever had and my box was so full of juice it was forced out to make room for him.

Hearing him sell me what a little slut I am just turned me on all the more. All of lips were brightly engorged. Ready. Eager. He left me on the blanket, nude, wet, excited, and no way to protect myself. While waiting I fingered myself and imagined what joy was to come. The risk of it, in public, just a few yards from people grilling and drinking.

He managed to find a couple first up. I had never been with a woman, and this initiation was beyond glorious. She was gorgeous -- perfect body, shaved slit. She pulled off her shorts to reveal a thong. She mounted my face and let me lick her while her man stood there watching us, stroking himself. She laid over me for mutual cunnilingus. I was already so hot that maybe 4 little licks and I was exploding in her mouth. She put her fingers in me and pushed me to another one while I buried my face into her wet labia.

She moved up onto her hands, tilting her pelvis down to give me better access. Her hips began a slow grind over my face. Her pussy began to twitch involuntarily as I sucked and licked. I imagined her face as her pussy got hotter. I never dreamed a pussy in my mouth would be this erotic. I though of her mans face, watching her delight as I ate her. The whole world went away, it was just me and that hot, twitching pussy. She was close... SO close. I wanted the contractions of her orgasm against my lips like nothing I have ever wanted before.

Instead of giving it to me, she switched positions to mount me, put my legs up and gave him access to both our pussies. She put her head down between my knees to be sure he had the best access. His face was a beautiful picture of sexual greed as he fucked first one pussy then the other, alternating until he had us both shaking. He was absolutely vibrating when he came inside his woman. Suddenly they were dressed and gone. Poof.

I was still in the haze of that experience when a middle-aged woman came through the trees. She said she overheard Josh with some people nearby and told him just wanted a chance to play with another woman's genitals. She never undressed, she just fingered me and told me all about how she always wanted to play with another woman's pussy. She told me how beautiful I was. She played with my juicy labia and hot box for 3 orgasms, barely giving me time to recover before quietly demanding another out of me. "Please, no more" I begged. She giggled and put her wet fingers in her mouth. We sat and talked a few minutes before she left. I hope she found the courage to explore that part of herself more.

The next 2 encounters went fast. First was an old man who already had his surprisingly rock-hard cock sticking out of his pants. He put me on my knees and just hammered my pussy until he shot a load on my ass. Then just walked away. Three minutes, wham bam. No words. Just mounted me and banged the shit out of me and left.

The next quicky was a guy who wanted to watch me finger myself while he talked dirty and shot a load on my tits. He stayed just long enough to jack his load.

Last up a guy that was so endowed he should be in the movies. His wife would not do anal because of his size. That is what he wanted. Thank God I was so wet. He lubed up first in my pussy, but how he got his meat up my ass without causing an injury is a miracle. He must have watched a lot of porn with huge black dicks in petite girl asses because the man legit knew what he was doing. Of all the experiences that day, this one still makes me the hottest. His grip on my ass cheeks, moving my pussy around while I fingered myself. He leaned over and pushed my shoulders down so he could go deeper. I could feel the zipper on his jeans lightly scrape my tender flesh with each thrust. It was absolutely electrifying.

When they were all done Josh took one look at my naked, wet body and got hard again. He made me suck him off before he would give my clothes back. Within 45 minutes I had been fucked 7 times and cum 4.

Instead of exhausted, I was exhilarated -- every nerve tingling with satisfaction. No thought to how much I had put myself at risk. Josh was not there to supervise. Anyone of them could have done anything. Someone could have happened upon me, naked and defenseless, and done anything. Danger of being busted by the cops. The danger was most of the thrill. That alone still gets me wet.

In those years I engaged in a lot of risky crazy encounters like this in the quest to fully reject my upbringing. I traded one toxic life for another. At the time, I loved every second of it. The feel, the smell, the sounds, the risk. All of it. If I could do it again and keep my head straight, I would.

Braves won that game BTW.