Touchdown

TOUCHDOWN

This happened a few years ago when my wife Amy and I were in college. We had been dating for only a couple of months and really had the hots for each other. We would spend the entire weekend in bed, screwing ourselves silly.

It was a Wednesday night and we were taking a walk around campus. We weren't going any place in particular when we got to the university football field. We looked over the fence at the dark field and saw nobody around. Amy suggested that we climb over the fence and look around. We found a place where it was easy to get over. I helped her climb over and then joined her. Seeing her panties as she climbed over the fence gave me a thrill and the start of a hard-on.

We walked around a bit and ended up on the field. Then, I had a bright idea, "Let's run naked to the other end of the field." She agreed. We stripped off our clothes and left them laying underneath the goal post on one end of the field.

Off we went. I lagged behind her so I could watch her run. She was barefoot, her ass was wiggling and her titties bounced as she ran. I followed her with a full boner as she ran the length of the field.

When we got to the goal posts at the other end of the field, she turned and kissed me. "Make love to me under the goal posts" she asked. "You can really say you scored."

We laid down right on the goal line; she wanted to be on top. She straddled my hips and slowly lowered herself onto my very hard prick. She was very wet. I'd seldom felt her pussy being that wet before. She was really turned-on fucking in the middle of the dark stadium. I watched as she rode my dick. I fondled her beautiful tits with their hard little nipples. She began to come and was rocking back and forth, faster and faster until her body tensed and she released her orgasm. She kept going. She was still hot and wanted to do it some more.

I was getting close to coming, when she jumped up suddenly and said, "There's someone over there." She'd heard someone coming into the stadium at the other end. I got up and followed her as we ran to a baseball dugout at the end of the field. We quickly sat down and hunched over so we couldn't be seen.

We heard voices including someone saying, "I thought I saw someone over there by the goalposts." A bright flashlight shone our way. We crouched down to avoid the light. "I'm going to check while you turn on the lights." The voice said.

"Oh shit." I thought. We were both stark naked and our clothes were at the other end of the field.

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.