Laura knew how the afternoon would end, it was always the same. Their Sunday afternoon country walks had started as the daylight began to linger into the evening. Springtime is a wonderful time to wander amongst nature and sometimes it was just nice to switch off the television, leave the bustle and pollution behind and suck some fresh air into the lungs.
Invigorated by the fresh spring air their first walk had ended with her pinned against a tree as Joe had taken her from behind, their jeans around their ankles and their excited gasps and moans echoing around the trees. Since then the thrill of open-air sex had quickly become the reason they went for a walk in the first place, always keen to try something new, somewhere new.
Joe thought risk was something he had introduced Laura to. Despite them being twenty-one when they had met, he believed he was the first to introduce her to most of their sexual experiences. It was as if she hadn't existed before they'd met. Joe liked to think of her as his dirty little girl and felt it was always his duty to push back their sexual boundaries - but what Joe had never been interested in discovering was that Laura had been a dirty little girl before they had met.
In Joe's favourite fantasy Laura was spit-roasted between himself and another man, her pussy and mouth stuffed full whilst they simultaneously used her for their pleasure. Often whilst she sucked his cock, he would hold a handful of her hazelnut hair and push himself deep inside her, describing in lurid detail what they would do to her, how they would treat her and how she would love every cheap and nasty second of it. But once his lust was satisfied and his softening cock tucked safely away, the fantasy always was as well.
When everything in their sex life had been new, she had always expected him to conjure up the threesome, but he never quite dared. Whether it was that he didn't think she would go through with it, or that he didn't know how he would react to seeing her screwed by someone else, she didn't know.
It was Joe's nature to assume that a threesome would be new and exciting for them both. It simply didn't cross his mind that Laura could have told him tales from her university days that would have left him hard for a week, but she knew that stories of public sex, girl on girl, threesomes and one particularly memorable foursome - that lasted all night and left her sore for days -- would just not be believed and that was that.
As they walked through the park she could sense his head darting back and forth, constantly searching for somewhere to hide from the outside world. The search was part of the excitement and knowing that he was going to fuck her always had her slick with anticipation from the moment they stepped out of the car.
Joe pulled her close and kissed her, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth, gently closing his teeth against it. Staring into her eyes he whispered as an older couple passed behind her.
"So how about it then?" He asked, holding her gaze.
"What, just here?" She said with wide eyes feigning shock, but he held her gaze. Testing him, she reached down and stroked his cock. It was rock solid and pressing against the zip of his jeans. He moaned at her touch but flinched away as she started to unzip his fly, a nervous giggle escaping his lips.
"You're very naughty." He said, as he walked beside her, pleased that his plan was one step closer and oblivious to how far Laura would have gone.
Life busied itself around them. The excited cry of pedalling children, mixed groups chasing Frisbees and the rising aroma of barbecued meat all filled the park. When they reached the top of the lake, they rested briefly on a wooden bench and watched the world go by between kisses before the cooling afternoon made them start to retrace their steps towards to the car.
"So what are you going to do to me today?" Joe turned and kissed her, then held his lips close to hers.
"I'm going to strip you naked and fuck your face." She could feel his hard cock as he pressed his body against her. "I'm going to pull your hair and push my cock down your throat, then fire my cum all over your face so everyone can see what a filthy little cock-slut you are. And if anyone catches us, I'm going to let them have you as well."
"You're actually going to cum all over me?" She said after a moment of silence as they began to walk along the path.
"It'll be plastered all over your face and dripping from your hair."
She'd heard it all before and she knew he wouldn't dare. Of course, he'd cum all over her before, but he just never dared in public in case someone actually caught them. Even at home he always produced a wad of tissue paper and gently mopped away his mess immediately afterwards. He was just too squeaky clean to really treat her how he fantasised.
They walked hand in hand in silence and Laura let her mind wander back to her first week at university. Fresher's Week was a time to find your feet before lectures began and whilst most of it was a drunken blur, she would never forget the first time she had experienced the feeling of a man's seed splashing over her skin.
A long days drinking had left the room spinning and she had ended up in the kitchen on the boy's floor above hers. As people drifted away, she was eventually left alone with a boy she'd been chatting to all evening.
The thrill of her new found freedom and the buzz of alcohol sent shivers down her spine and as soon as she kissed him, she knew that would not satisfy her. With no curfew and no mother waiting for her to come home, she broke their kiss to check they were alone and simply dropped to her knees and wrestled his rigid cock from his jeans. Slowly she licked his bulbous head before closing her lips around it. He moaned as she sat on her knees and rocked back and forth, his cock disappearing between her eager lips.
As she licked and sucked all around his throbbing cock, her saliva lubricated her hand until she could hear the soft squelch of his wet skin against hers. As his excitement rose he bucked his hips more urgently and she pumped him faster, coaxing his seed ever closer.
"Shit, I'm gonna cum." He gasped and she braced herself to receive his load. She relaxed her grip and swallowed as much of his cock as she could, feeling him push it deep into the back of her mouth.
"Fuck, yeah!" He grunted, his hands moving to her hair and pulling the band from her ponytail. Then at the final moment, he held a handful tightly, pulled his cock from between her lips and pumped his hot jizz all over her face and neck. She flinched away instinctively as it rained down, but he had her pinned in place. He finished by wiping the final drop of cum across her cherry red lips.
Feeling his cum hot and slick on her skin, coupled with the way he had treated her like some kind of cheap slut, there solely for his pleasure was an incredible turn on. Suddenly she wanted nothing more than to drag him back to his room and fuck him until dawn.
"Beautiful!" He said as he stared down at her and before she could turn away, he snapped a photo of her face with his 'phone. "Thanks babe. That was great." He said as he stepped away from her. "I guess I'll see you around. She's all yours." He said as he headed for the door.
