The next time Lukas thrusts deeply forward, Mika starts to cum. You see him start to shake and hear his moans. This sets off a chain reaction for Lukas who then pulls out and explodes over the ground, over Mika’s back, over the crates, over everything. This makes your pussy clench and unclench, rippling on the dick you have driving into you. You can feel him grow larger within you, feel his cum approach.
His desire drives you right up to your next edge, the largest edge you’ve rode. You want it. You want it all. This is something different. This is necessary. “Don’t you dare pull out,” you growl. Your words push him too far. With a groan he releases the first burst of his cum you feel so deep inside you, so warm. Your body is violently racked by seismically trembling ripples out of your clit and through your body, as if your heart is shocking your body in waves.
Almost passing out in your exhaustion, you sag and crumple, trying to steady yourself from one of the most intense experience of your life. Shaking your head of your dizziness, you start to look around. The men who had so enjoyed each other are nowhere to be seen. Your mystery lover, the man you had felt but not seen, has vanished.
Still a bit stunned, you get up, walk up the alley past where the men were. Just before you get to the street you pause noticing a bit of paper on the side. Picking it up you read, “an dieser Stelle passierten wir, lassen Sie uns treffen und etwas anderes zu tun. – L.”
Tonight really had been something different. Even now, while your head clears, you start thinking of other new ways you could go home next week.