Small Lake Reforms 5 – Outdoor with the Girlfriend [Erotic Content]

Small Lake Reforms 5 – Outdoor with the Girlfriend [Erotic Content]

Rave didn’t have to fight with either buckle or zipper for long. Not only was she pretty skilled at opening those by now, John’s immediate erection, in response to her dropping to her knees, strained both physical seals. “I wanted to do this all day,” his half-Asian girlfriend confessed when she pulled down his pants and his massive cock fell towards her.

It rested on her face for a few moments, a few more heartbeats pumping it to complete hardness. Already a drop of precum oozed from the tip and was smeared into Rave’s wild, pink hair as she stretched out her tongue to lick his balls. Then she sucked on them, just a bit of foreplay, while her face flushed and her eyes got that glassy ‘turned-on’ look to them.

“I know I am going to sound like a total slut,” she gasped, letting go of his sack for a moment, “but I love the way your dick smells, tiger.” She grabbed the lower edge of her top and pulled it off, revealing the, frankly unsurprising, fact that she was braless. Her hard nipples were exposed to the air, the pink contrasting more now that her skin was a bit darker. It didn’t look better or worse, just different and John loved variety in his life.

“You can sound like a total slut whenever you like, Jane,” John stated, closing one eye so he wasn’t in danger of suddenly falling over. “As long as we’re all clear that you’re MY slut.”

“Guaranteed, there is no other guy out there who could make me feel like ya do, John.” The pink lustre in her blue eyes flared into the shape of a heart around her pupil, for a few moments, while she grabbed his dick with both hands, wrapping around the length of his shaft and still not covering it all. As they pumped back and forth, she wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock.

She barely went past the glans of the engorged head, leaving her tongue to mercilessly assault the sensitive area at the bottom. “God, I love you,” he gasped as she sucked him expertly. “Doing this anywhere we feel like is so fucking hot.”

Rave let go of his cock with a loud ‘POP!’. “Ya sure ya ain’t no exhibitionist?” she teased him.

“Not completely, right now,” he grunted in response. “Although it’s more about showing that I have the freedom to do it than actually showing off for me.”

In a cute, faux-innocent voice, Rave mused, “I like both of those things.” Her hands pumped up and down his dry shaft. Precum oozed out, running down the wet area her mouth had left behind, then slowly dripping in a long strand. “Although I am not really sure yet how far this kink goes, you know? Don’t really get off on the thought of exposing myself to a crowd.”

“Then what are you fantasizing about?” John asked, hoping the answer would be as debauched as he imagined.

He wasn’t disappointed. “Most of the stuff I wanna do involves ya and the girls,” she gasped, clearly getting even hornier with every bit she told him. “I wanna have the world see that my stud of a boyfriend is really fucking me, ya know? Sexy photo-shoots, some livestreams, some small-scale public events where a bunch of girls get to watch and get off on their own while I have ya to myself. Just having nonchalant sex in public places and not giving a damn about anybody but us. No arena or something cray-cray like that.” She bit her lip. “Dunno, things that are recorded to be seen again and again or situations where I can almost feel the crowd are what turn me on the most when I think about it.”

“Just girls?” John grunted. “No guys?”

“Why would I wanna see some guy jerk off to me when I already got the best dick in the world right here?” Rave asked in return, speeding up her massaging of his shaft. “That’s not as hot as having all those envious, thirsty things wishing they were me. Also, I have this boyfriend who I KNOW would fuck me even harder if it was all about impressing those other sluts around.”

“Few of them will be even half as sexy as you,” John added and earned himself a wide smile for that. “If you want to do another livestream, we could make it a regular thing. Not like we have a reputation to lose.”

“I wanna start slow, kinda escalate things,” she said, only to witness John pull out his smartphone. “Whatcha doing, tiger?”

“If we start slowly, we should do some photos,” he grinned and snapped one after putting a hand on her head. He put the phone back immediately after, the one would be enough to start with. “Now, my slutty girlfriend, how about you actually start doing something? Be a good girl and suck my cock, Jane.”

The moment he grabbed her hips, his tongue was inside her honeypot. Long licks or wiggling his way into her folds, John ate his girlfriend out with remarkable thoroughness. Although not used as frequently as Fucking, Pussy Eating was his oldest sexual Skill. It showed in his rewards, sweet pussy juice flooding his mouth while Rave’s moans went higher and higher.

“John... oh my... fuck, tiger, I feel so gooooood right now,” she gasped, her body trembling. Her own fingers had clearly not been able to satisfy her to any worthwhile degree. Not to say her earlier orgasm had been insignificant, just that her boyfriend gave her a higher level of pleasure. “What’re’ya doing to meeeee?!” she squealed in the most delightful fashion as a sudden second orgasm rolled over her.

The Gamer would have been happy with just a little taste, but he wasn’t going to stop pleasuring her now that she was gushing the nectar he had wanted from the start. Although her legs stayed firm, John could feel her quivering waist under his fingers, see the trembling of her back beyond her round ass and witness her depraved face from the replacement sphere. Her head was lowered between her arms, showing a blank expression to the ground, all emotions washed away by the might of her climax, leaving only a glassy eyed mess, moaning in bursts.

It was a moment of clear weakness. ‘If I am about one thing,’ John thought as he quickly got up again, aligning his cock with her clearly ready cunt, ‘then it’s exploiting weaknesses in my girls.’ The dom inside him was pleased greatly when he thrust inside her.

Her head flew right back up, her spine curving, as the penetration put a real spike into her afterglow. Thrusting once into her, seeing the vibrations jiggle her partly red-spanked ass cheeks, John couldn’t help but go even further. He took hold of her arms and pulled them back. “What’re you doi-?” she attempted to ask, but a second slapping of John’s groin against her bubble butt shut her up for the moment.

He bundled her arms up behind her back, keeping them fixed with his right, while his left grabbed the back of Rave’s head. Her hair was just perfect for things like this, her inherited curse making it equally wild and silky, all the while being so dense that there was a lot to keep hold of. Thrust for thrust, he fucked her towards the balustrades, until her belly rested on the polished stone. “How is this for a thrill, Jane?”

Rave’s upper body was now hanging forty metres above ground. While that fall wouldn’t have been anywhere near as dangerous for her as a normal person, it still had her brain put on the alarm bells. Instinctively, she tried to take hold of something, but her hands were still pinned. She couldn’t draw back either, as John kept her head in a tight hold.

At the same time, she was now much more easily visible, with her naked chest curving outwards from the highest point on the island. “Fa-aaaah-ntassssssstic,” she shouted in raw ecstasy, her pussy clenching around him. Pussy juice spontaneously squirted as John reposition his sphere to maintain his view of her front.

Some hair was messily sticking to her face, first signs of sweat showing on her naked form, as her eyes rolled up, the lower half of the heart-shape still visible inside them. “God, I love you!” John couldn’t help but exclaim as he fucked her as hard and as quickly as he could.

She came, again and again, she came. Mercilessly, he hammered her from one orgasm to the next. “I lavsh yaaa toooo!” she slurred her words as best she could. “More... gimme mooooarrrrr! Fill mhhhmme up with your hoooot stuff!”

Pleads like this echoed from her mouth repeatedly, but John grit his teeth and kept going. He wanted to keep thrusting as long as possible. That he would be able to continue immediately after mattered little, he just wanted to keep drowning her in this moment of ecstasy.

Eventually, the difficult became the impossible. Very clearly, he felt his orgasm approach. A last couple of times, he thrusted into her. One, his balls tightened, two, their hips clapping echoed loudly over the tower’s roof, three, Rave had lost all words, both her and John were only grunts and moans, four, he came.

Shoving her hard against the railing, her ass and thighs squished against him, John let his seed freely pump into her. It felt like his entire body was engulfed in steadily pulsating heat. The folds around his cock milked him to the very same rhythm. Music that couldn’t be heard, just felt with his body, underlined by the long note that was his tenseness and completed by Rave’s continuous thrashing as her multiple orgasms came to a simultaneous conclusion. Both of them were quiet except for the ragged breaths they drew.

John felt his knees grow weaker and carefully attempted to draw them back from the edge. A failed endeavour, he stumbled and fell, pulling Rave with him. She landed on top of him; even through her back he could feel her heartbeat. They just lay there for a few seconds.

With their superhuman stamina, they recovered relatively quickly. “Okay, as awesome as that was...” Rave gulped and pushed out half a whistle. “That’s enough for me in the public eye for today.”

“Alright,” John understood, and they both grabbed their clothes. John’s had gotten away pretty clean. Sure, his shirt was going to reek of sweat, but that was excusable to some degree. Rave’s pants were still drenched, however. “I’ll give you one of my replacement pants,” he said and already reached into his inventory.

“Hmm...” Rave looked at her drenched hot-pants, clearly playing with the thought to just wear them regardless, or specifically because, of their filthy state. It seemed she decided that that was a bit too much for her right now, though, as she took her boyfriend’s offer.