Adam watched the pair as their bodies joined together. Within moments, he growled, temporarily held his eyes closed. Before Adam left the area, he scanned the horizon with scrutiny and smelled the air. He glared at a dark spot.
"Shirley. Get," demanded Adam.
As Adam turned to depart, he looked back. He scrutinized the horizon. However, he was unable to see what the weird smell was.
"I could always relieve you," whispered Shirley, then a hand ran down his body.
"No," remarked Adam as he firmly grasped Shirley's hand then shoved her toward the bus.
As soon as Adam was out of sight, Shirley tip-toed back toward the lover's sanctuary. She smiled when she saw what made Adam stop. A mound of grass moved closer toward Stephen and Amber's love nest. But Shirley just watched all three subjects. Immediately Shirley waved at the heap when it halted. After her hand shook, the individual rose higher from the ground.
"I would like for you to get on the rugs," requested Stephen.
"Are you still wanting more," remarked Amber.
"Maybe," stated Stephen.
When Amber rolled on her side, Stephen gently tapped her buttock then continued, "It's your fault. You made me want this."
After Amber was on the rug covered earth, her hand moved all her hair on one side. As she turned and glanced at Stephen while her hips waved for his pleasure.
"What about that temptation?" asked Amber.
"Yes. You temptress," answered Stephen while he lowered on the floor behind Amber's swaying hips.
In a flash, Stephen had Amber's breast in a hand. His fingers found the sensitive clit. At once, Stephen rubbed the tip of his penis on Amber's clit. When her vagina was ready, he entered the tip of his penis inside her vagina. Instantly Stephen paused in Amber's warm flesh. He closed his eyes, and a slight grin went across his mouth.
"I missed all of you. Including this," said Stephen.
Stephen stroked slowly inside Amber's pleasing vagina. Both hands positioned on her breasts and massaged them. Stephen manipulated Amber's nipples as her womb took all of his manhood. After her body excepted his penis, his hand slithered downward. A finger rubbed Amber's clit as Stephen held her hip. Without hesitation, his body collided with her buttocks. The thud echoed through the area. As they exploded, Amber's torso rose and collided with Stephen's chest. While he pinched her nipples, she cried out.
Shirley and the mound came closer, watching the two individuals. As Shirley watched the three people, she sat down with her legs separated. She touched herself. The person in the ghillie suit watched. The head darted from one scene to the other as they both played out.
"Can you do a backbend?" questioned Stephen.
"Yes. Why?" probed Amber.
"I have a position for us," responded Stephen.
"Let's try it," stated Amber.
Amber bent over backward as Stephen requested with her legs spread apart. He stepped forward carefully between the open thighs. When Stephen's penis touched Amber's skin, he gripped the shaft and steered it inside her womb. He started a rhythmic thrusting within her vagina. Amber gasped encouraged Stephen to continue the sweet torture.
While Amber's and Stephen's bodies soft collided, the two peeking-tom's watched the lover's. Shirley then turned her attention on the mound as it crept forward inch by inch, and she grinned broadly.
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Dead Before Sunrise: Amber's Story (18 +) Mature content (sample)
General FictionWARNING: For Mature Audiences. Explicit Content; Extreme/Graphic Violence; Contains scenes of a sexual nature; Obscene/Rapes; Upsetting; Disturbing; Offensives; Strong Language; Adult Situations. With one phone call from Melissa, Amber's sister, Am...