Secrets with Taylor. 5

It had only been a week since I spent that magical night at Taylor's, what a night it was, I get hard whenever I think about it, it was quite simply some of the best sex I've had, and it was only enhanced by the fact that there was more to come, much more.

Taylor and I were in pretty much constant contact, sending eachother messages, pictures and the odd teasing video of us toying with ourselves. So when her message came this Friday afternoon I was not surprised.

"Due to meet Adam for 8... meet me first?" Was all I received and was all I needed.

We'd agreed to meet in the car park of the rugby club where Adam and his mates were going to be.

It was risky. Stupidly risking. But fuck me was it turning me on, enough so that I pulled my cock free there and then and started to warm the old boy up. It didn't take long for I was imagining what we would possibly be getting up to tonight.

Half way through stroking myself I was horny enough to send a short video to Taylor with the caption: "Just getting ready..."

She didn't reply straight away but when she did it was a short video of her hand, slowly edging down her bare stomach and into the hem of her underwear. "Me too..."

I don't know how but something inside me resisted the urge to cum. I brought myself as close to the edge as I dared and stopped. Knowing full well that at some point tonight I'd get my satisfaction, and then some...

I got there a little earlier than Taylor, as I planned too, early enough for a quick pint at the bar and thats when she sent me another message. "Think this will do?..." It was an image of her standing in the mirror, with nothing on except black lingerie. Her legs crossed, with one hand clawing just above the hem of her almost see through underwear. Fuck me did she look hot!

I'm still surprised at how no one else caught a glimpse, for I had kept that image of Taylor open long enough my cock started to swell inside my shorts. And as I was typing my reply, "Lose the bra..." my pint was placed in front of me.

I took a sip and sat outside on the decking, the evening was still fairly bright, bright enough for us to get caught.

My phone went off again. "Done. Won't be long." with a picture of her bra laying on the floor.

Taylor didn't take long to arrive. Though her face dropped when she saw me sitting outside the rugby club drinking a pint. Her picture from earlier had me scrolling through the others she had sent me.

A couple similar to this one, except the lingerie was different colours, one where she'd just gotten out of the shower, her hair slicked back with her arm pressing across her boobs and another where she sat, naked in front of the mirror, though the way she had crossed her legs covered her but it left little to the imagination.

I could feel my cock getting harder and harder. Looking at those pictures led me to thinking of how good the sex really was. It was incredible. Taylor gave as good as she got, and more.

"Please tell me you're not sat outside!" Was what brought me back to the here and now.

I laughed to myself, looking around towards the car park. I couldn't see her car. "So what if I am!" I joked back.

"Shut up and come round the back!"

I finished my pint and took a wander round to the back of the car park. It was pretty busy, people were turning up.

"Your car or mine?" I sent Taylor as I saw her parked up.

"Mine, you can help me get something out of the boot."

"Risky." I hit back.

"Exactly." Was all Taylor replied with.

There was nothing in her boot.

I laughed. "Well played... thanks for the pho..." Taylor kissed me then.

She was sat in her boot, her bare legs wrapped around me, her heels crossed. Her dress high upon her thighs. I didn't hang around, I slipped my hand between her legs and started rubbing her straight away.

Her thin laced underwear put up next to no resistance as my fingers played with her, making her wet almost instantly. "Uhh," she moaned softly, my lips were at her neck, my hand between her legs and my cock exploded out of my shorts. For Taylor's hands had reached in and freed my incredibly hard length.

"Mmmm there he is..." Taylor whispered as her hands started to work me. Pulling and pumping at my length.

A car door slammed shut nearby and the sound of voices and feet over gravel made us both stopped for a heartbeat. Taylor's hands stayed wrapped around me, whilst my own still toyed with her clit through the wet fabric of her underwear.

"A little too close for comfort!" I whispered through a breath of laughter. Using this moment to take from her what I wanted.

"But not close enough..." Taylor smirked back and thats when I did it. I ripped her underwear clean off and wrapped them round my cock.

"Don't stop." I said as casually as I could as Taylor looked down at her hands, she smirked then wrapped them around both her underwear and my length, and started pumping me with more intent.

Her deliciously tight pussy was wet for me, and as I slid down from her clit and inside her Taylor groaned softly but deeply into my ear. "If only Adam knew what his girlfriend was really up to... Uhhhh..."

My cock pulsed at that, "If only he knew just how wet you are right now..." I whispered back as another car door slammed shut.

"Mmmmm... and what I was doing with his favourite piece of underwear... uhhh fuuuck!"

With my cock throbbing intensely in Taylor's grasp I was getting nearer to climax, as was she. Her pussy was twitching under my touch. "Fuck me..." she whispered as we heard more voices passing.

They must of heard us, our groans and breathes were getting louder, care free almost and they were only made worse when I finally entered her.

Taylor lined my head up against her folds and I thrust forward with my hips, sliding into her. She took half my length before we both groaned into each others mouths. Our lips remained close as we could feel each others breaths. I kept a steady pace, edging myself into her with every thrust, teasing my way deeper and deeper.

"Mmhmmmm," Taylor groaned into my mouth between our kisses, playfully biting my lip afterwards. "Fuck!..." she tried to whisper. Another car had pulled up nearby, and then would you believe it... Taylor's phone starts to ring.

"Ohhh fuck!" Taylor half laughed and half panicked. Her phone was connected handsfree to her car. "Adam calling" was the sound that came from the speakers, in that machine kind of tone.

"Shit!" I laughed, a little louder than anticipated.

"Uhhh... fuck... don't stop... uhh fuck... but be quiet... mmm..." Taylor bit her lip at the last before answering the call to Adam.

"H-heyyy," She tried to speak as normal as she could. Though my thrusts had slowed, I kept them deep. Taylor turned into me again and planted a kiss on my lips.

"Babe, is that your car in the far corner?!" Adam's voice came through the speakers.

I caught Taylor's expression, she looked at me with a playful smirk whilst biting her lip before she whispered, "Don't stop... I'm close!"

"What's that babe?"

She smirked at me again before responding to Adam. "N-nothing, but yeah it is. I-uhh I wanted to surprise you!"

"You'll surprise him alright!" I said, a little louder than I should of cared.

Taylor shot me a look. Though she couldn't resist the smile playing at her lips. Her facial expression changed again as I pushed all the way, cock diving deep into her. Pumping her with my seed.

"Uhhh," she let out a low and long groan as she felt my cum fill her. "Uhh fuck... that feels good!"

"What feels good? Shall I come over?"

"Wha- no no! Its alright, just putting some lipstick on. I'll see you in there!"

"Ok, don't be long or I'll have to come and get you!"

"I wo- uhh just like that" she whispered the last part into my ear. I had kept on fucking her long after my release.

"Whats that?" Adam said again.

"Nothing! I'm coming!!" Her body trembled. Her legs shaked, still wrapped round me. "I'm cumming!" the last part was for me.

Taylor came, hard. Her pussy was soaked, as was my cock, still thrusting into her.

"Ever told two boys that at once?" I asked with a smirk.

"Fuck you!" she breathed back as I finally pulled free.

My cock glistened from our climaxes as I glanced at Taylor, she had glanced from me to my cock, watching its final few throbs before she reached down, pumped it nice and slow, wiping the last dribble of my seed from my swelled head and sucked her finger clean.

"That was close..." I said airily, pulling my shorts up at the same time.

"Maybe not close enough..." Taylor teased as she shifted out from her boot. Planting me a kiss on the cheek before she whispered. "You're right... you are my little booty call."