While driving on a road trip, they had been talking about sex and getting turned on. Eventually unable to go any further, they pulled off to the side of the rural road where an old gravel logging road came in. There was a locked gate. They parked and hiked up the road, maybe half a mile, maybe further. They were well off the road, and could hear only the birds chirping and the wind rustling the leaves. They started going at it. Hard, fast, intense.
She had been talking about the intensity of organisms during anal sex, and he promised to give it to her. She was on her knees, and he had just pushed his hard cock in, and started to slowly but firmly give it to her in the butt, when they heard a noise. ...was it just a deer? was someone coming up the road? Had they been watched? He froze for a moment, and looked back. He cock was still inside her tight tunnel and her muscles were contracting.
He waited, but could only hear the wind in the trees. They continued slowly, but he couldn't help but feel they were being watched. He couldn't say why, but he had that feeling.
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