Water Bottle

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Info - spit kink, drinking strangers drink, outdoor sex, semi public sex but not being caught, unprotected sex, vocal sex

I was so tired. I'd been jogging so long. When I saw the outdoor water fountain it was like I heard angels singing. Devils began to jeer when I found that pressing the button did nothing. I cried out in desperation as I slammed the button over and over again. I felt like I'd be sick.

Just then my eyes landed upon something. A water bottle, half full, sitting on a stone ledge. It would be a disgusting thing to do. However, I felt so thirsty I could faint. I had to do it.

I panted as I reached the water bottle. I unscrewed it. I imagined a gross pair of lips leaving strands of spittle on the rim. It didn't deter me. I knocked it back. I had it all down in one gulp.

"Excuse me," said a voice.

I turned around and realised the pair of lips that would have been on the rim weren't ugly at all. The stranger licked those gorgeous pink lips.

"I'm Timothée, but I see you've already become acquainted with my water bottle," he chuckled.

"I-I am y/n and I'm so sorry. I was so thirsty I couldn't help myself," I professed.

"Yeah?" He asked with a smirk. Heat pooled in my core.

"Or maybe you like the idea, the rush, the danger of tasting a stranger's spit," he crooned.

"I-I-"

"What do you think?" He asked moving closer. "Want another try?"

I nodded ever so slightly. He moved even closer still. My mouth fell open automatically. He opened his as well. He let drool slowly slip from his tongue into my willing mouth. I swallowed obediently.

"Holy fuck," he whispered.

Before I knew what was happening we were both naked and he was fucking up against a tree. My hands were locked in his curls.

"Ah, ah, oh, fuck, Timothée!" I cried into the open air.

"Yeah you like that?" He asked. "Like benign fucked by a stranger? So willing to have cock deep inside you."

"Yes, yes," I wailed.

"So dangerous. Do you get off on it?" He asked. "Take this dick like a good girl."

"I want it, I fucking need it!" I screamed. He was so incredibly hard inside me. He was impaling me with his monster cock. I didn't even care that my back scratched against the tree. I felt so sickeningly good I could explode.

"Oh fuck, right there! I've never had dick like this before!" I cried. My nails dragged down his back. I kissed him wildly to stifle my whimpers.

"I'm going to cum. I'm going to empty my balls inside you," he growled in my ear. I was being bounced on his cock. His fingers would probably leave bruises on my ass.

"Please, please," I gasped.

"I'm going to fucking cum!" He grunted. Cum began to fill me up. I was whining into the skin of his neck. His raw cock filled up my pussy. I was nearly crying as I found my release. My walls spasmed around him. I was panting as I felt the sticky cum pooling inside me.

"I loved that," I gasped.

"Round two in the grass?" He requested.

"Oh fuck yes!" 

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