Then the stadium lights came on. Fortunately, the guy who had been coming toward us started paying attention to the lights. They were apparently identifying light bulbs that had burned out.
Amy and I moved back into the corner of the dugout, in the shadow. It was cold and we held each other for warmth. Amy backed her ass into my crotch. She reached behind and took hold of my cock. She moved it to where it was at her opening. I pushed forward and felt her cunt gushing fluid as I began to fuck her. "Fuck me, fuck me, oh my god, fuck me." She pleaded. She was excited by our situation. She could see out onto the field where people were walking and the stadium lights shone as brightly as day. Fucking where we might get caught turned her on like nothing else I had seen. She lifted her ass and pushed back to get me as deep in her as I could go. I pulled out and came all over her ass. "Keep going; don't stop." She said. My dick was limp.
She directed me to lie on the bench. She put her feet on either side of the bench and straddled my face. She lowered her self and mashed her juicy cunt all over my face. I had to move her every few seconds to breathe. She was smothering me with her pussy. When the guy on the field aimed his flashlight into the dugout, she bent over and came. She pushed her mouth onto my dick to keep from screaming. Her cunt flowed with a sweet tasting nectar as she released over and over in a powerful orgasm. The danger of the situation drove her wild. She was trying to catch her breath. We both moved off the bench and crawled under the seat to keep from being seen. The guy on the field shone his flashlight around the dugout, but it didn't find us. He went back about his business as we lay there catching our breath. This was the most intense sex we had ever experienced. This woman was out of control with lust.
We watched as the guy walked back down the field, making notes about the lights that weren't working. When he got to the other end of the field, he saw our clothes laying under the goal posts. If he took them, we were in big trouble. He did. We watched as he took them back into the concourse where the refreshment stands were.
It must have been a half hour that we had been in the dugout. We were cold, with goosebumps. The cold air made Amy's nipples as hard as I'd ever seen them. When they finally turned off the lights, we watched as they left the field. We heard the gate close and their car start as they left.
Amy and I walked along the edge of the field by the bleachers as we went to the concession area. We were both naked as we looked for our clothes. Finally, we found them in the bleachers next to the field. We quickly put them back on. I thought I saw someone over behind one of the pillars, maybe the guy with the flashlight. If he was there, he got a good view of naked Amy. Our shoes were still out on the field. We retrieved them. Amy looked around and couldn't find her panties. Apparently, the flash-light guy had taken them.
I helped my girlfriend climb over the fence to get out. The view was even better without her panties. We ran from the field and went back to my room where we fucked all night. Whenever I would mention something about almost getting caught, she would come. It was a hint of the future where we would do one daring thing after another, but nothing could match that first time.
