Steve gave him a call over, dark blue full track suit, thin frame medium high the whole way rubbing the front of his bottoms. Once he was at the end of the bench I could see he was in his 20s blonde biting his bottom lip at the sight of me over the table,
"This is Amy, she's after a good fucking"
I gave my ass a shake, the pink thong made movement obvious to the man.a lower hum from him and Steve had sat on the edge of the bench against me pulling the trackies down to expose some gray boxers. The man's cock has been hardening slowly from watching, Steve sucking him got him going. He wasn't doing it for his pleasure, I'm sure he enjoyed it, but getting that cock hard and ready to fuck me, passing a condom down to Steve's hand as he bobbed his head, I was enjoying watching over my shoulder. The man's hand was soon gripping and squeezing my ass cheeks leaning over Steve's body to reach me.
"You ready to fuck me ?"
No words just a grunting sound that made it clear he's ready. Steve skillfully slid that condom on him with his mouth and nice gagging sound. He moved around the bench behind me slapping his cock off my ass. Steve got up moving off the bench giving me the room back,
"Here use this"
He passes the lube to the man, who just as quickly opened and ran a line of it up his cock, wanking to spread it all over. Steve moved to the opposite side, facing me, reaching for the other pocket pulling his own brown bottle out,
"Here before he starts"
I could say I felt like a cartoon character, eyes bulging out,grinning wildly, already drooling that sort of thing. I took it from him with a tissue, always thinking ahead is Steve (explains that rattle I heard walking up here), shook them and opened them. The man wasn't waiting, stroking himself fast, near throwing the lube on the table, grabbing my thong and pushing it to one side, the other hand holding his cock to give a better aim, pressing into my hole after some false starts,wasn't that much light after all. I inhaled deeply, nearly jolting forward when he pushed his cock onto me and sliding down hitting my still pouches balls and cock. Giving it another quick wipe and finishing off the second nostril quickly, Steve took the bottle and cap off me, good timing as the man had found my hole finally. Pushing in nice and slow felt nice, maybe I'm in for a nice steady fuck here, nope. He was only seeing if he was in the right spot, impaling me fully in one motion, with a long thin cock, I'm sure I'd of loved sucking it. The sudden weight pushing into me caused my early exhale, lucky the wave of lust hit the same time he was going like a rabbit, scared of loosing his hard on. Gripping the table, I started moaning enjoying this fast sort of rough fucking,
"Awww fuck yeah hmmmmmm fuck me, fuck this slut"
He was using my skirt as a grip pulling me and him together, still going at full speed, it's getting sore on my knees but I can't really move around. Steve is enjoying the sight, cock out wanking away, taking a good hit from the bottle himself. The man I just going for it like he's no time left, hursh sounding slapping of skin as he bangs me into the bench. A painful sounding aaahhh from him, followed by slow full strokes from his tense body, when fully inside I'm sure I felt the twitching of the condom filling with cum. His nails digging into my tights under the skirt, suddenly gone, his cock pulled, a slap on my ass, looking over my shoulder he's already walking back to the path pulling up his trackies as he walked. When out of sight I whisper panting to Steve
"Did I miss something?"
"No that happens sometime, pump and dump"
"Oh, still normally talk to my pumpers haha. Still hmm that was nice"
"Thought about having to start gagging you if you moaned much louder"
"With your cock in my mouth?"
"Might of been the plan"
"Hehehe well keep it out, we can wait and see if anyone else shows up"
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great writing 
