 Storming The Castle

By

Jake Marlow

 

It‘s a warm night, but with a nice breeze, and we’re were on our way back from the movies with the windows down and the moon roof ajar.  The back roads are dark and narrow and most of my concentration is on the road, but Anna notices me sneaking the occasional peek over at her.  I can’t help it tonight, but really, I never can.  I swear that woman becomes more beautiful every time I see her, but Anna looks particularly sexy tonight.  When she shifts in her seat I catch tantalizing glimpses of her thigh and wonder, is another button open on her denim skirt?

Anna pulls her chestnut hair back into a scrunchie and reaches across the console to rest her hand on my thigh.  At first, I just think it’s a sweet gesture and I am about to cover her hand with mine, to hold it, when she slides her hand higher.  Somehow, Anna knows exactly where to find what she’s looking for and my cock begins to warm and tingle at her touch.  I glance over and see she has her seatbelt off and she’s turning in her seat, getting up on her knees.  Through her tight tank top, I can see Anna’s nipples and I doubt it’s because she’s cold. 

“You’d better slow down a little,” Anna warns me, a wicked smile on her lips.  Her fingers are stroking up and down my length and I know she can feel the outline of the head of my cock because her fingers tease there, sending chills through me.  She loves the smooth feeling of my cock head and it always makes me crazy when she concentrates her attention there.  Anna’s lips brush the side of my neck as she releases my seatbelt and then reaches for the snap on my jeans.  I swallow a lump in my throat.  She’s got my heart pounding in seconds, just like she always does. 

It takes a little doing, but she gets my jeans pushed down while I drive on and frees my cock from my boxers.  Anna’s fingers are still teasing it, as before, but now without the jeans in the way, it feels so much better.  And when she touches the head…oh my God.  I can only take so much of this and she knows it, so before we crash Anna stops, but not to keep me from wrapping the car around a tree.  No, she lowers her head and I feel her lips brush me.  Her lips are so soft and I moan quietly, hand tight on the shifter knob.  Anna’s kissing me down below, taking her time to open her lips and take me into her mouth and when she goes down it’s still slow.  Her mouth is warm and wet as it envelops me.  The position is awkward, but she doesn’t let that stop her from taking me in her mouth and holding me there while she sucks on my cock.  My hand is rubbing down her back and massaging Anna’s neck as she gives me one of her incredible blowjobs.  When we got together Anna was self conscious about her lack of experience, but her natural talent and loving ways more than make up for it and I tell her every chance I get.  I feel her mouth wetly sliding up and down my shaft and I focus as hard as I can on driving, but it’s not easy and I screech my way around a turn.  While Anna keeps me in her mouth, I slip a hand beneath her, cupping a breast.  When I stroke her nipple through her tank top I feel her shiver.  Anna’s breasts are so very sensitive.  It only encourages me to keep circling and teasing Anna’s nipple and my soft touch makes her suck me harder.

We’re both extremely turned on and way too far from my apartment.  Finally, I have to pull Anna off my cock because if she keeps sucking me like that we really will crash.  I hold her tight against me and she kisses my cheek.

“You have no idea how much I want you right now,” I whisper.

“Mmm, I do if it’s as much as I want you,” Anna coos back to me, sending twitches through my cock. 

“I don’t think I can wait until we get back to my apartment.”

Anna surprises me by agreeing, though after all this time it shouldn’t.  It seems she is constantly testing her old boundaries and revealing new sides of herself.  “Neither do I,” Anna says.  “Find somewhere close.  And private.”

Anna re-buckles up my seatbelt, she’s a stickler about that, and slinks back into her own seat.  She knows I am watching her as much as I am watching the road and she frees her hair from the scrunchie, shakes it out so it fans across her shoulders, and cups her right breast.  As she massages herself and rubs her nipple, she is looking right at me.  She shivers as she touches herself and I know just how turned on she is.  I have got to get her alone and I wrack my brain for somewhere close we can go.  I cannot pass up catching her in such a horny, adventurous mood.  A parking lot seems too public and probably too well-lit.  While I am trying to figure things out, Anna opens another couple buttons on her skirt so she can push it open and she slips her other hand down between her thighs.  I see a flash of her panties here and there, and her quiet moan tells me just what she is doing.  Anna closes her eyes and I can see her shake and recognize the way she tenses up when the attention to her clit is almost too intense.  I can only imagine just how wet she is.  My cock throbs in appreciation of her little tease.

Finally I figure out just where we can go and I make the next turn.  It will certainly be private, if there’s somewhere to stash the car.  But fortunately that’s not a problem.  The field beside the park has not been harvested and when I pull onto the service road the car is completely hidden by the high staves of corn.  We’ll have to walk a little bit, but that’s okay.  It will be worth it.

Anna opens her eyes when she hears the gravel and knows we are off the main road, but she does not seem to recognize where we are in the dark.  When the light goes on and she figures it out, Anna favors me with another one of her heart-melting smiles.  This is something we’ve talked about before while laying in bed and sharing fantasies.  Before we get out of the car, she buttons her skirt again and it’s my turn to smile.  It’s the little things that are so cute about her.

We clear the cornstalks and then sprint across the open field, both keeping low, like we’re some kind of secret agents infiltrating an enemy compound.  The general area is brightly lit, but we skirt the parking lot and keep to the shadows.  Still, I am relieved not see any cop cars in the lot, which is generally locked at night. 

Entering the big, wooden castle from the back we can be sure no one sees us, but it is pretty dark in there and we have to be very careful to watch our heads.  The last thing I need is to brain myself!  We have to crouch low inside, as its built for children and their adventures.  I follow Anna up the ladder to the second level, enjoying the view up her skirt.  We climb up and look for a space with a decent amount of headroom.  Anna finds a space that will be more comfortable, where the floor is a weave of thick ropes instead of timbers, and takes my hand and pulls me over to it.  Neither of us is even whispering and the night is silent except for the occasional passing car on the main road.  I’m surprised there aren’t teenagers lurking around, but grateful, fearing Anna would lose her nerve if we encountered anyone. 

Anna pushes me onto my back, the rough ropes creaking under my weight and I pull her with me, kissing her.  As we kiss I am working my hands under her tank top and I feel the smooth satin of her bra.  Her breast is very warm when I palm it and her nipple so hard that as I flick it with my thumb it’s as if her bra isn’t even there.  Impatient, Anna pulls her tank top off and lays it beside her and then unhooks her bra in the front.  Her beautiful, perfect breasts are bared to me and I only have a second to admire them by the diffuse light before she is pushing them into my hands.  Anna is not big, but she does not need to be.  Her breasts are perfect on her petite frame and I have told her so many times how perfect they are, firm and round, capped with puffy, pale nipples.  Any time Anna undresses in my presence I can’t help but stop and stare.

Her smooth skin feels so nice and I love feeling her body’s reaction as I tenderly brush and roll and tease her nipples.  I want her so badly, but my touch isn’t hurried.  I always want to take my time with and enjoy her.  Anna leans forward, pressing a breast to my mouth and I tenderly kiss it before sucking her nipple between my lips.  I can only imagine the warmth spreading through her body, the tingling growing between her legs.  She moans, pulls me tightly against her and tangles her fingers in my short hair.  Anna is trembling and she whimpers delicately when I nip her tender flesh with my teeth, but I’m careful, knowing how sensitive she must be at this moment.

As Anna unbuttons her skirt I reach to pull her panties down and I feel they are soaked through.  I pause briefly to touch her pussy, just so I can feel her shiver once more.  Her skirt just about all the way unbuttoned, but she leaves it on.  My jeans are quickly gone and again she is stroking my bare cock.  I am almost content to have her touch me like that all night, but I know we don’t have that kind of time, fooling around in the play castle.  In the pocket of my jeans I find a condom and she giggles that I so conveniently happen to have one with me.  Anna takes the condom and tears the foil open with her teeth.  It’s so much more fun when she slips it on me.

I hold her hips as she slides onto me, my cock pushing deep inside her.  “God, Anna,” I moan, feeling you tight and hot around me.  She’s leaning over me, grinding her pussy down on me and I feel her grasping me inside.  There are steel bars on either side of us, set into the wood, and she grabs onto them.  They are the perfect handholds and Anna rocks back and forth, sliding up and down on me while I hold her hips.  The ropes sway beneath us, matching her rhythm and adding to our motion.  Anna pumps down on me even harder now and I reach up, cupping her breasts.  I capture her nipples between my fingers, rolling them as she rides me.  I know this ignites Anna’s fire, because now she’s really moving on me, moaning softly.  I can hear how wet she is as she slides up and down on my invading cock and the scent of our passion fills the warm night air.

“Mmm, fuck me! Fuck me, Anna” I moan.  My back is arched so my cock drives deeper inside her.

“You want me to fuck you, Jason?”  Anna growls.  She is not usually so vocal during sex, but I know the danger than someone might catch us has Anna feeling naughty tonight, ready to play a role. 

“Yesss, please,” I moan, “Please fuck me Anna.”  The way she’s making me feel I would say just about anything she wanted.

Anna is shaking and going faster, moaning more and more loudly.  I know all the signs and I know she is so close to cumming.  I can feel her pussy tightening around me.  My cock is on the verge of bursting.  God, just a little bit more…  Yes…  I am moaning just as loudly as she is, gasping for air and then I am flooding the condom, cumming while my cock is thrust deep inside her.  Only seconds later Anna shrieks and her own orgasm is upon her, intense feelings of pleasure, rapture washing over her, holding her in their thrall.  I know she must feel my cock pulsing inside her.  She lets go and I hold her tight as she lay on top of me.  We kiss tenderly, both spent.

It is a simple matter for me to fix my jeans and I watch her dress, wanting to pull those clothes off her all over again.  Somehow I think she would go for an encore tonight, but alas, I only brought the one condom.  Up on my knees I look out through the gaps in the wood and I see another couple just a few feet away from the play castle, astride one of the spring horses.  They are rocking back and forth and seem oblivious in their own pleasure, but they are so close they had to have heard us.  Now that we are quiet I can easily hear the rhythmic squeak of the horse rocking on the heavy spring beneath it.  As Anna finishes buttoning her skirt, I point them out to her and she gasps, peering down at them.

“How long do you think they’ve been there?”  She asks.

“Long enough, since they’re in the middle of fucking themselves.”

“Maybe they didn’t hear us,” she says and has to know how silly it is.

“Come on, we were not that quiet tonight.  I hope we inspired them.”

“You think they started when they heard us?”  Her voice is hushed and I know she is fascinated watching them.  I don’t answer, but hug Anna from behind, nibbling on her neck.  “We should give them some privacy,” she says, but doesn’t move.

“We can’t get out of here without going past them.  We’ll have to wait until they are done.”  This probably is not true.  I am sure we could sneak away as the couple seems very into each other, but I can tell she doesn’t want to leave.

They can’t be more than teenagers and the guy, tall, well built with a buzz-cut, is sitting on the horse while his girlfriend, a tall, thin girl with poker straight blond hair to the middle of her back, is astride him.  Both their feet easily reach the ground on the child’s ride and her skirt is pushed up around her waist while his boxers are pushed down.  They are rocking hard and she is moaning more and more loudly as she rides him hard, much like Anna and I just did.  His arms are around her waist and I have to admit I wish she’d done more than just push up her skirt.  I’m sure I see the girl glancing up toward us while she rides her boyfriend.  Anna sees it too.

“I think they’re looking at us,” Anna whispers.  She licks her dry lips and does not seem to notice I am unbuttoning her skirt again.  We’re both kneeling on the ropes and she coax her thighs further apart.  She whispers my name, but does not stop me when I nudge her panties aside.

“I know they are, Anna.  It’s a shame we’re not still doing it too, except that we couldn’t watch from where we were.  It’s a shame they couldn’t see us too.”

“Oh, God,” she groans and I slowly rub her clit with two fingers.  She must still be so sensitive from cumming just minutes ago. 

“I’m sure they heard me begging you to fuck me,” I whisper while kissing her neck.  Anna is tense, moving her pussy against my hand while staring at the fucking strangers.  Their cries are getting louder and I know they have to be close.  “It looks like fun, fucking on that horse.”

“Yes,” Anna hisses.  She’s breathing so heavily.

“If we’d done it out there anyone really could have seen us.”

“God, yes.  Oh Jason…”  Anna moans.

The seconds stretch to hours as our friends on the horse both become very loud as they cum.  The girl stomps her foot on the rubber mat while the guy pulls her hair and holds her so tightly it seems he’s trying to pull her inside him.  Anna cums too, biting her lip, but then letting out a throaty cry I’ve never heard before.  The couple on the horse look right up at us as they slow their rocking to a standstill. 

Anna throws me down on the ropes and is all over me, kissing, touching, grinding and we have a passionate fooling around session and I really kick myself for not having another condom, even though I know we’re going to do it again as soon as I get her back to my place.

We stay up in the castle until we are sure the other couple is gone.  Spying on them and being overheard is one thing, but I know Anna does not want to face them.  She would die of embarrassment.

“You were a naughty girl tonight,” I tell her as we stroll hand-in-hand across the field towards the car.  We are in no hurry to sneak around anymore.

“A dirty girl?”  Anna laughs. 

“A dirty, silly girl.”  I kiss her and thank her for yet another unforgettable night.  I can’t wait to see what she’s going to do next time she comes out of her shell.