While my tongue flicks against Laura’s, wild thoughts fly through my head. I’ve been crazy about her for years, and now that what’s-his-face is finally out of the picture, I can have her.

The night is cool and so, so dark. We’re graced with traces of moonlight and just a couple of dimly lit lights right outside of the building.

Seeing her out on the dance floor earlier, then witnessing her masturbating, and now massaging those huge, soft tits in my hands…all of it has me so hard, my cock is twitching against her as we kiss.

As our lips part, Laura sighs into my mouth, leaving her warm breath tingling against my lips. I stare deep into her eyes and cup my hand around the back of her neck.

“Laura, you’re so fucking gorgeous,” I whisper against her lips.

“You really mean that?” she says.

“Of course I do. You’re goddamn beautiful,” I return.

As we share another kiss, the wind comes whistling through, neither of us concerned about the cool air blowing against our now radiating bodies. We’re our own source of heat now, our bodies burning with long pent-up desire.

I push my knee between hers to part them and slide myself closer to her, my cock pressed hard against her pussy. Fuck, I want her.

Footsteps along the pavement come within our hearing range, making both our hearts skip a beat.

We pause for a moment, staring and smiling at each other. We peel ourselves off the wall to scope the back lot before we return our focus to one another.

My cock is aching for Laura’s sweet, wet cunt.

Once we’re sure the footsteps have stopped, I look over at Laura. Our eyes meet, and our mutual desire is clear and present.

Laura pushes at my chest, forcing me hard against the wall. I’m head-rushed and turned on—horny as fuck, really—and I follow her lead.

Her wandering hands are all over my body, starting on my chest and traveling up and down my abs. The sensations make me even harder.

Fiercely, she drops to her knees, making herself eye level with my crotch. There’s no fear in this incredible woman.

She pulls out my long, throbbing cock, her eyes tearing away from mine to marvel at its massive length and girth before shoving it into her mouth.

What a fucking perfect slut.

But now that it’s actually happening? No fantasy compares.

The pulsing of the club can still be felt as we’re pressed against the wall, the driving beat of the bass vibrating through our bodies.

We’re so close to other people. The chance that someone will come out is pretty fucking high, yet neither of us even care. Let them fucking watch.

As my cock slides further into her mouth, she rotates her head, twisting her mouth as she slides in the shaft. I can’t help but let groans of utter fucking satisfaction escape my throat.

I flex my hips towards her face and start thrusting as she slides her mouth further onto my giant cock.

Lacing my fingers through her hair as her tongue and throat works my cock, I graze my fingers against her scalp. She moans wildly as my cock is stuffing her full.

I continue thrusting against her face, fucking her mouth in this empty, dark smoking area. Anyone could appear at any time and see us here, and the thrill of that only heightens my hunger for her.

I moan at the thought as my cock glides in and out of her throat.

Knowing how fucking hot this woman is, and having her suck my cock because she fucking wants it so bad, has me right on the edge.

With one final moan humming against my cock in her throat, I’m set off.

Streams of cum erupt from my cock and coat the inside of her throat and mouth.

I hold her head in place as I come, flexing each time another spurt of cum blows out of my throbbing cock. After a few final thrusts, my thoughts become more coherent, and the reality sets in that I’ve just throat-fucked my hot best friend.

She brings her feet underneath her and stands up, wiping the corners of her mouth.

“Yummy,” she comments as she licks her finger, staring at me seductively as she treats her digit as a lollipop.

I pull her face to mine and kiss her hard, stroking her cum-infused tongue with mine. She moans in my mouth and breathes in hard before pulling away.

“Fuck, Jeremy,” she whimpers. “I want your cock inside of me.”

If there’s any surefire way to get me going again after just coming, it’s that. I’m already fully hard again as she finishes the sentence.

“Please fuck me. I’m so wet I can’t even think,” she pleads as another howling gust of wind blows between us.

Smirking, and without a word, I spin her around against the rough brick wall. She tosses her arms up above her head against the wall, bracing herself, stretching her tube top so much that it pulls itself down and exposes her nipples to the cool brick.

Pulling her by her hips, I force her to arch her back, and I position my cock right at her thong, sliding myself back and forth against her slick pussy lips.

As I’m teasing her, she starts grinding her ass against me, trying to force my cock into her from behind.

“An impatient little slut, aren’t you?”

“Well, with a cock like that, can you blame me?”

Laura’s words send a jolt of pleasure through my body. Fuck, that low, seductive voice drives me mad. But now that I have her under my control, I want to savor every fucking moment.

“Well, you’ll just have to wait,” I say, lowering myself to my knees against the wall, my face right at her pussy, offering my first lap at her sweet pussy lips.

“Aaaaah,” she moans, thrusting her hips against my mouth as I reach her clit.

I bring my hands to her ass and push her pussy into my face, lapping at it furiously, getting as much of her taste on my tongue as I possibly can.