Taking Charge of Him in Public SeXStoRY

I kiss you hard, hand sliding straight into your pants, feeling that you're already hard. I smile up at you. "My, my." I say, as I begin stroking you, pushing you up against the brick of the outside of the building. My skirt is full enough that it simply looks like we're standing close. You look around, slightly nervous, since this is a high traffic area, and I grasp your chin with my other hand. "Look at me, don't look anywhere else." I tell you sternly, and you nod silently. My hand continue to move in your pants, but it's not enough to make you cum. I remove my hand for a moment to unzip your fly and pull your cock out, hiding the motion in the folds of my skirt. I look up at you, and obediently your eyes are on mine. I smile and stroke your cock softly, enjoying the smoothness of the skin. Your face is going slightly pink from embarrassment as someone walks by. "So where do we need to head next?" I ask, pretending we're having a conversation, until the person is around the corner. Looking around I see no one. "I'm going to suck your cock. If you see someone headed this way, tap my shoulder twice, then put your cock away while I pretend to fix the buckle on my Mary-janes, then tap me again when they are gone." You nod obediently. I'm on my knees in front of you, my eyes glued to your face as you watch out for people coming towards us. I slide your cock all the way down the first time in my mouth, gagging a little, drool rolling down to your balls. Then my head is bouncing back and forth, my mouth fucking your cock. My tongue expertly twirls around the length, and then the head, as I move your cock in and out of my mouth, sliding smoothly, feeling the wetness in my pussy. You tap my shoulder twice, and I stop bending down to play with the buckle on my high heeled Mary-janes. I see the pant legs of a man go by, and look up at you. Your face is burning red, right from the neckline of your shirt up to your hairline. I giggle at you, then pull your cock out again. At this point you're really turned on, your cock is extremely thick, and I gag on it, staring up at you. Your eyes keep flickering down at me, watching as I lick and suck your cock, my hand stroking your balls. A low growl escapes your throat and your cock jumps, and I know you're close to cumming. I stand and turn around, lifting the back of my skirt. I only wore my garter belt and fishnet stockings under my voluminous skirt. "S-" You begin in protest. "Shut up," I cut you off. "Cum in my pussy." With that one command, you slide easily into me, fucking me fast and hard. I feel you swelling, and I begin to cum, biting my lip to keep from crying out. I turn my head, kissing your mouth, murmuring your name over and over again. You growl my name into my ear, grasping my hips, pulling them back into you, and you erupt into my pussy. I groan in pleasure, and you murmur my name into my ear, and some sweet nothings. Out of breath, we part. I feel cum sliding down my thighs, but leave it. There's nothing to do with it until I get somewhere to clean it up. Suddenly your head is under my skirt, licking and sucking, making yummy noises as you clean me up. I groan in pleasure, coming again, my legs shaking as I hold onto the wall for support. You stand, smiling, and I kiss the cum off your face and beard, smiling into your eyes. "I love you," You whisper into my ear. "You're amazing, I can't believe you did that." "I love you too," I whisper back. "And believe it, there will be much more of that to come."