Page 242 of S is for SEX

I placed my hands against her shoulders, pushed against one, pulled against the other, and turned her around. Now standing by the edge of the building and facing the street, I pushed my hand into her back, forcing her into the edge of the building. As her thighs came in contact with the perimeter wall, she bent at the waist and gazed down at the street.

“Holy crap, we’re way the fuck up here,” she gasped.

I nodded my head as I reached for my belt buckle, still pressing my right hand into the center of her back. As I fumbled to unbuckle it with my very incapable left hand, she turned and peered over her shoulder.

“You’re going to fuck me right here? On the edge of the roof?” she asked.

I grinned. “Sure am.”

“That’s hot,” she breathed.

I released her back and reached for my belt, frustrated I hadn’t got it unbuckled yet. The anticipation of our sex had me now standing with a full hard-on, jeans still fastened, and my belt buckled - even though I had two hands attempting to free myself from its restraint. As I finally got the belt unbuckled, I pulled against it, frustrated at the grief it caused. I dropped it at my side and quickly unbuttoned my jeans. As I pushed my jeans down my thighs, I gripped my cock in my hand and gave Rain her warning.

“You get twenty strokes, that’s it. Tell me when you want them, how deep you want them, and the level of force you want me to use,” I said as I lifted her dress and draped it over her back.

Standing bare-assed with her pussy in the air, she glanced over her shoulder. Although it was otherwise pitch black outside, the streetlights provided enough luminescence for me to see her eyes roll.

“Twenty? Seriously?” she said.

“Yep.”

“Well, I’ll tell you when, but I’ll go ahead and tell you right now, I want every one of them as deep as you can shove ‘em. And level of what?” she asked as she tossed her hair to the side of her face.

“Uhhm. Level of force,” I said as I guided my cock toward her pussy.

“You weirdo. Just fuck me,” she said as she turned around and grasped the upper portion of the perimeter wall in her hands.

I stared down at her pussy, realized once again how short she was, and spread my legs wide. After the height of my cock was finally even with her pussy,I pressed the tip of my dick against her soaking wet pussy and released it from my grasp, holding it in position with as little force as necessary. After griping her waist in my hand, I shoved myself balls-deep into her without warning.

She gasped out a heavy breath over the edge of the roof.

“One,” I bellowed.

I slowly and steadily pulled out of her, staring down between her ass cheeks the entire time. As my glistening shaft came into view, I grinned. As soon as the rim was exposed, free of her wet lips, I shoved it into her until she was smashed between my hips and the perimeter wall.

“Two!” I said. “Don’t fall over the edge.”

“You...fucker,” she huffed as she attempted to straighten her stance.

I quickly pulled my hips back and shoved forward with more force than the last time.

“Three!” I shouted.

She slapped her hands against the top of the concrete wall. “I don’t like this game.”

“Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten,” I yelled as I pounded myself in and out of her tight pussy without reservation.

“Holy…”

“Fuck…I almost…came,” she gasped.

“This is hot as fuck,” she said over her shoulder. “I like getting fucked while I watch the cars down there.”

“Wave at them,” I said as I pulled my hips back.

I stared down at my throbbing dick. After minimal consideration, I released her waist, and grabbed her ass cheeks in my hands. After spreading them as wide as possible, I slowly slid my cock into her wet pussy. As the tip of my cock bottomed out inside of her, I held it in position, pressing it against the fleshy obstruction.

“Oh God. That…”

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