Under The Bridge

Max and Laura were a happily married couple. They were married young at the age of 23 and spent their lives together through all of the ups and downs. 10 years later, and as life would have it, the economy took a crash and they found themselves moved back with family temporarily.

Laura didn't mind living with her in-laws, but she missed her true freedom. Specifically, the freedom to fuck her husband or be fucked by her husband anywhere at anytime. When Max and Laura did have sex, they had to keep quiet to avoid the sounds of sex. Sure, everyone was adults, but Laura felt bad having mind bending sex with Max while being in the same house as family.

"Fuck it," Max said one night while things were beginning to get hot and heavy. "I want to just ravish you, but it's hard too when you can hear me pounding away into you."

Laura bit her lip, desiring that exact feeling of her husband's cock slamming deep into her body, filling her completely.

Max stood up, exiting the bed with his cock standing straight up, pushing against his shorts which outlined his twitching member perfectly. Laura did the same, her firm, perky breasts swaying gently as she pulled her shirt back on, the only article of clothing to have made it off so far.

Laura walked over to Max who was standing in front of his bedroom window, staring up at the moon. He sighed in sexual frustration when he felt Laura's gentle, soft hands wrap around his midsection and embrace him, her head resting against his shoulder.

"Why don't we just go somewhere? Like we always used to do back when we were first together?" Laura's gentle words kissed his ears.

"Well... yeah. We could. Where though? I mean the park is just down the street from us.." Max referenced the park he and Laura used to frequent back in their wild youth.

There had been plenty of nights they used that park for their sexual urges. Whether it was in the car, or under a hut in the darkness, they fucked eachother regardless. Laura felt herself tighten as she spoke those words to Max. Whether it was the thrill of being caught, or the taboo nature of having sex outside, Laura loved every second of it. Perhaps it was just the fact she was embraced by Max in his strong arms that made her heart flutter.

"Alright, fuck it. My cock just started to go down and you got it all riled up again... except now it hurts. Come on, let's go now before my balls turn blue," Max teased Laura as he turned around and true to his word, his cock was starting to rise up once again.

Laura and Max had made it to the park. Max wore his jeans and a t-shirt while Laura dressed comfortably knowing she was going to be having sex regardless of what she wore. So, she chose her black and white striped shirt with a black skirt. When Max wasn't looking, she slipped on a thong to compliment her skirt. It'd be a nice surprise for him and she blushed knowing what she was doing. If anything, she loved making Max's cock throb for her. The more she could tease him, the more cum he would give her.

The two climbed out of their car and took a stroll to see who was around. They held hands, Max's fingers slipping perfectly between Laura's tiny digits as they walked, making sure no one was around.

"Here, follow me," Max told Laura as they came upon a bridge.

The bridge was a road that was built over a wash for run off water to go through during heavy rains. The drain canal led underneath the bridge and emptied out into a large lake.

Laura dutifully followed her husband, stepping off the sidewalk and down a small trail leading to underneath the bridge. Max had busted out his phone flashlight and was using it to see in the dark. The moon was bright and illuminated Laura's pale skin as it glistened off of her. After a bit of walking, Max and Laura stared at the opening of the bridge. There were two large rectangle openings that lead directly under the road. The tunnel was a few hundred feet long before it opened up to a drop off below.

Max and Laura giggled nervously as they entered the tunnel under the bridge, cuddling close together as Max shined his flash light all around to make sure there were no animals taking shelter. There was some trash and an old, worn down couch with cigarette burn holes on it, but other than looking like someone recently stayed here, it looked abandoned as far as Max could tell. To be honest, his cock was doing the thinking, so he wouldn't swear to it that he was as thorough as he should be.

"OK, coast is clear. Come here you little minx.." Max placed his phone down, leaning it against a tin can to shine light near Laura.

His hungry eyes devoured her petite form. She nervously crossed her pale, smooth legs as she pushed down a bit on her skirt, realizing too late that maybe it wasn't a good idea wearing a thong with her skirt.

Max traced her legs up to her thighs and then her skirt. He stepped forward and embraced her tightly, planting a long, passionate kiss against her delicate lips. Laura closed her eyes and returned the kiss, gripping his shirt tightly. She said nothing as Max's hands roamed her body against her clothes, feeling her up and down before sliding his hands down to her skirt and lifting it up.

What the two didn't know was that the bridge was not abandoned. They were not alone. What Max had failed to see thanks to his lust and immediate desire to fuck Laura, was that behind the couch was a shitty, dirty mattress where a homeless man was sleeping. Willie had been homeless for close to 15 years now. He traveled the country without a care in the world. He just so happened to pick this bridge to lay low for a bit and rest before taking off for another cross country trek. He had been soundly sleeping until he heard quiet talking. Thanks to his harsh lifestyle, he had become a very light sleeper. He also knew when to stay silent and when to act crazy to keep people away.

Willie rubbed the dirt and crust from his tired, weathered eyes as he sat up on his elbows. His matted grey hair glowed in the moonlight beam as it shined through the exit of the bridge and right by his makeshift home. His tired ears trained in on the whispering of two younger adults. Willie chose silence this time, and little did he know, that decision would benefit him greatly.

Willie scratched at his belly, hidden beneath a stained and hole covered white shirt. His cargo shorts, having seen more years on the road than the average car, tightened as he sat up fully and peeked over the couch. In all of his years, hiding in plain sight was his expertise. Willie's eyes grew wide when he saw Max's phone light illuminating the spot where the two were embraced in a passionate kiss. Laura's back was to Willie, but he paid no mind at all when he saw her thin legs and then Max's hands grip the edge of her skirt and lift it upwards, revealing her pale, firm ass with a black lacey thong sitting between them.

Willie's mouth opened wide as he took in the sight of Laura's backside. Her skin looked soft and velvety. Her firm butt was toned and shaped like a pear. For once in a very, very long time Willie saw a woman in this state of undress. All of the library computer searches for boobs and geographic magazines didn't hold a flamethrower to what he was staring at. The real thing. Willie's heart thrummed in his chest having almost forgotten what a real woman looked like. Sure, in his youth he was no different than Max and even had a girlfriend at one point, but the street was all he remembered.

Max and Laura continued their romantic embrace having no idea they were now being spied on with no thanks to Max's phone light.

Max raised her skirt higher before slipping his other hand around and grabbing her ass. He smiled against her lips when he felt her bare ass greet his hand. He then felt the lace edge near one of her cheeks.

"A thong? That's dirty. What if a gust of wind or something blew your skirt up?"

Laura bit his lip softly as he fondled her ass, groping and gripping it tightly. "Oh well, guess they'd get a free show."

Max laughed against her lips as he pulled away from her and spun her around to really see her ass. Max lifted her skirt up again and admired Laura's butt, sliding his hands all over before giving her a soft spank. Hearing the echo of the slap reverberate off the stone walls made him chuckle and spank her again, but this time harder. Laura grunted in a mix of pain and pleasure as she felt his strong hand come crashing down on her exposed butt.

Max gripped Laura's striped shirt and pulled it upwards, exposing her smooth belly and underboob. Willie held his breath as he saw her cleavage become exposed and his eyes widened, as his cock simultaneously hardened, as Max lifted higher, more of Laura's pale, milky-white breasts being exposed. Laura giggled as Max fought to go higher, her breasts catching in the slumped up fabric, before eventually bouncing free as he yanked hard, ripping her shirt off. Willie's cock pulsed as he stared at her beautiful, pale breasts now exposed to the world. Her pink, dime sized nipples hardened with the night air before Max quickly embraced her, hugging from behind.

Max's strong hands roamed her smooth, naked torso as he kissed her neck. Laura leaned back against him, closing her eyes in bliss as Max groped and caressed every inch of her. She could feel his hard cock outlined by his jeans as he humped against her, desperate for relief after their previous teasing session.

Max quickly fumbled with his pants, desperate to free his rigid cock. Laura giggled as she felt Max's stiff cock slap against her firm butt as he freed it. Max pulled her thong to the side, eager to penetrate her already.

"Someone's eager..." Laura teased when she felt him move her lacey thong rather than pull it off.

Her giggle quickly turned into a joined moan from both of them as soon as Max penetrated her. His cock was quickly engulfed in her tight, warm pussy that was now beginning to drip with lust.

"Fuck. No matter how many times... its always so tight..." Max grunted out as he bottomed his cock out inside of Laura, bending her over slightly for a better angle.

She instinctively clenched down around her husband's familiar cock making him groan and slap her butt.

"Don't be mean..." he whispered as he pulled backwards, sliding his cock halfway out before driving it back into her, moaning in the process.

Willie watched it all unfold. He could feel his cock beginning to ache insistently, an unfamiliar throb he hadn't felt in quite some time. Willie remained as still as a statue, nearly invisible in the dark as the two lovers embraced one another in the most deepest, truest forms of love. Only when Max began really pounding into Laura, her gentle moans echoing off the walls and the sound of sex, slushing of juices, and skin against skin, did Willie decide to finally free his aching cock.

He moaned softly as he pulled his ragged zipper down and let his pants drop to the ground, pooling at his feet. He felt his rigid, steel stiff cock finally be free and swing into the air, precum starting to pool at the tip. Willie wrapped his worn hand around his meat stick and began slowly stroking himself as he watched Laura's petite body rock back and forth, her breasts swaying to and fro as Max pounded into her furiously. All the time of being quiet and having silent sex was emerging in animalistic grunts and slaps as he spanked her firm butt and drove his hips hard into hers.

"Babe. Babe stop. I hear something!" Laura quietly whispered as she touched Max's thighs.

"Ungh... wha... what???" Max moaned as he slowed his thrusts, but still gave small movements to keep his cock sheathed within her.

"Babe! Sssh. What if there's someone coming!"

Laura pulled away, Max's cock slipping free from her tight embrace making him moan and sigh in sexual frustration, desiring to have his cock buried deep within her again. His balls felt heavy as his cock twitched in the air.

"So? Who cares? Let them see me fuck you. I need to cum!"

Laura raised an eyebrow at Max before her head darted to where Willie was hiding. She couldn't see him, but she heard the sound of something bouncing off of skin. A familiar sound when Max would masturbate or she would jerk him off.

"H.. hello?" Laura called out, shy and meek as she covered her breasts with both hands, her skirt falling back downwards, hiding her hairless cunt.

Willie sighed in sexual frustration as he let go of his cock, precum drooling from the tip as he was close to ejaculation.

Willie quickly covered his eyes when Max shined the phone light over in his direction. Willie was quickly lit up, his cock standing at attention and all.

Laura blushed as she stared at his rigid manhood. Willie looked much older than her and Max, and his cock looked angry. He had a slight curve to it with a bulging thick vein curling around the shaft. His balls hung heavy below, two golf balls swinging back and forth as he hid from the light.

"OH shit!" Max shouted, seeing the same sight as Laura.

Max felt his balls tighten with lust as he took in the situation.

"Were you... watching us?" He asked.

Willie finally pulled his hand away when Max lowered the light.

"Uh.. yes. You guys intruded on my home. I didn't do nothing wrong!" Willie quickly replied, pushing his throbbing cock to the side and holding it there, covering as much of his thick cock and heavy balls as he could.

Laura bit her lip when she saw the veins bulge on his cock as he pushed it to the side. This stranger was watching them fuck and it turned her on.

"Its... ok. I don't mind..." Laura replied, trying to soothe the situation.

Max looked over at Laura who was smiling at him.

"Want to... come closer?" Max asked Willie.

Willie didn't even reply as he darted across the cold stone flooring and stood inches from Laura. His eyes widened as he took in her full figure. She was standing there, her breasts bunched up and spilling over her tiny hands and her juices dripping down her inner thighs.

"Wow..." he replied, precum jutting free from his cock and spilling against his hand.

Laura bit her lip as he let go of his cock and eagerly, desperately grabbed at her without permission. His throbbing cock swung back and forth as he let it go, his hands wrapping across her hips. Her silky, smooth skin felt like heaven in his rough, worn hands as he slowly slid them up and down her hips and sides, touching her as if she didn't exist and this was a figment of his mind.

Willie had to have been dreaming and he would surely wake up with a raging boner just like he always had for countless nights for a dozen years.

No.

He was going to enjoy this dream.

Max watched in awe, his own cock already on edge from fucking Laura and now watching another man toy with what is sacred to him.

Silence filled the air with the only sound being heavy breathing from Willie as his hands began exploring Laura's lithe body. They trailed down her outer thighs and back up to her hips before traveling higher. Laura said nothing as he trailed his eager fingers up towards her heaving chest, his fingers tracing the sides of her breasts. She felt him shudder with pleasure as he slid his hands to the front of her chest, his fingers digging in just underneath her breasts. With both hands, he cupped her underboob and lifted slightly, fondling her gently as if she was just a figment of his imagination and she would disappear. Laura gasped quietly as he let go, her breasts gently bouncing back into place. Willie's breath hitched as he stared at her pink nipples, extended and hard from a combination of lust and the cool night air.

Willie greedily grabbed her breasts, a fist full each, and squeezed and pulled, kneading her tits like delicate dough. Willie's drooling, swollen cock head pushed up against her public mound, leaking a small trail as he moved closer, his fingers eagerly rolling her pink nubs between his fingers before being tugged and pulled on. Laura smirked as she angled herself just enough for his pussy-hungry cock to slide between her legs, throbbing against her entrance.

Out of pure instinct and the sole male desire to breed, Willie thrusted hard, the tip of his cock rubbing against Laura's drooling lips, and smearing across them and between her thighs. Willie buried his face between her chest, devouring her sacred scent and soft skin as he licked and kissed her pale skin, worshipping every inch of her. He had forgotten Max even existed. Willie was acting out of pure need. Desire. Lust.

Laura reached between her legs and touched Willia's cock, feeling how it resembled a fleshy-steel. He was throbbing at this point and his balls sank lower as they were overburdened with cum. A thick, pulsing vein twitched against her palm as she squeezed his shaft, making Willie moan out against her breasts, his hands wrapping around her thin waist and gripping her ass roughly. He squeezed hard, spread her cheeks apart, and let them fall back together before gripping her childbearing hips and thrusting hard once again, utterly desperate for release that only her womb could provide him.

Max pumped his cock, too eager to wait any longer. The scene before him was too much and his balls ached to spill everything they had.

"Go on, babe. Let him feel what he has missed for who knows how long. It's probably been years since he's felt the inside of a pussy. His balls are desperate to attempt to breed something." Max encouraged Laura as she looked over at him, his hand stroking himself to her and the eager homeless man.

What had started as a quick, dangerous romp at the park, hidden under a bridge for privacy has now led them both to diving into extreme taboo. Max couldn't take it as he stroked himself faster before letting go, his cock pulsing and twitching with the need to release, but he wanted to ride this pleasure wave out.

Willie did not hesitate when Laura nodded at her husband, smirked, and turned around, bending over and presenting her sacred treasure for the stranger. Her thighs were dripping with lust as her juices flowed freely. She could feel the utter desire oozing from this homeless man as he gripped her firm hips and guided his twitching, thrumming cock to her hole. Laura bit her lip and moaned as she felt Willie push his cockhead against her lips. Willie let out a strangled, desperate, throaty moan as his cock head pushed passed her slick walls with ease and penetrated her scared hole meant only for one man; her husband.

Willie's eyes rolled backwards as his hips forced his cock deeper, his steel rod pushing deep into Laura's cunt, splitting her open. Laura let out a moan as his cock head made contact with her cervix, his shaft now completely buried within her tight, wet hole. Willie's balls sagged against her thighs as he relished the tight, warm sensation on his cock. A sensation he never thought he would ever feel again. A sensation he had desired for the last several years. Willie thanked the gods he hadn't cum already, because the sensation of Laura's pussy clamping down on his cock was beyond anything he could comprehend.

Laura grunted, as did Willie, as he pulled his cock halfway out of Laura, before spearing her once again, her thin belly bulging where his cock was.

"Oh... fuck babe. His cock is so deep... its fucking thick. I can feel him twitching inside of me..." Laura grunted between bated breaths.

Willie only grunted in approval while Max's balls slapped against his thighs while he began jerking himself off once again.

"I have never... felt anything so amazing..." Willie managed to finally say after remaining silent for so long.

He was cautious to avoid this dream from ending, but with how tight Laura was, he knew this was no dream.

Laura moaned as she arched her back and let Willie begin thrusting harder, desperate for one outcome.

The sound of skin slapping against skin and the wet slushing noises from Willie's cock ramming into Laura's cunt echoed the night air.

"Ugh.... You need to visit me often down here... I will breed you. My unworthy seed needs to be milked..." Willie grunted out as he leaned against Laura's back, reaching forward and gripping her swinging breasts.

His fingers fondled and played with her tits as his cock grinded inside, his balls sliding around her thighs.

Max walked to the two and stood in front of Laura, presenting his cock already on edge and freely leaking his seed. Laura took her husband's cock into her mouth and sucked greedily, pulling his precum out of his cock. She used his cock like a straw, pulling the eager seed up from his balls with each hard suck, her tongue slathering his cock head around in circles while Willie went to town on her pussy.

Seeing that Max wasn't going to stop him, Willie pulled back, gripping her hips once again as he slapped her pale, white ass hard leaving a red hand print. Laura moaned against Max's cock in pleasure and pain.

Max didn't last long, and his cock swelled up in Laura's mouth before he grunted loudly and began cumming. Laura drank down her husband's cum as much as she could before it exploded around her mouth. She felt his balls drag up her chin and release everything her husband had stored for her.

Willie spanked her a few more times before he too began grunting louder and louder like an animal. His cock slammed into her again and again as he got rougher with the desire to breed her and fill her with his babies.

Willie reached his climax, his eyes turning white as they rolled backwards. His hips shook and shuddered as his balls pulled up tight, squeezed, and exploded his seed. His cock blew out like a broken water pipe as his hot cum flooded her insides. Laura could feel each pulse slam against her cervix desperate to enter.

"Ungh!!! Fuck!!" Willie groaned out as he felt like his balls were exploding with how much weight was being relieved. The pressure being pulled out was heaven to Willie's balls. Laura was thoroughly milking him empty with her pussy, just as she was made for.

Willie waited until his balls fell back downwards, his sack now empty and light. He kept his cock buried in Laura as he relished the high of pleasure.

"I should keep you down here with me," Willie choked out, his throat dry from how hard he was panting. "Use you whenever I need release..."

Max pulled his cock free from Laura's mouth and kissed her forehead.

"Sounds like a great idea," Max teased Laura as she shifted, feeling Willie's cock soften a bit.

Laura grunted as Willie finally pulled free, his cock still semi-hard, but starting to harden again as he kept talking.

"You'll be a great breeder. I have some friends that could use some relief."

Laura stood up with wobbly knees, Willie's thick, viscus-like cum spilling free from her tight snatch. She watched as Willie's cock regained its hardness, ready for more.

Max embraced Laura and kissed her passionately.

Afterwards, Max spoke, "Maybe we will come and visit you again. Maybe once a week, so your balls stay nice and empty."

Willie eagerly agreed. Laura smirked, knowing she would be the sole relief for Willie's sexual frustrations.

Willie decided to make that tunnel his home after all.