I hadn’t intended to take my evening walk so late, but when the car battery died outside the supermarket, I was held hostage until the automobile club came almost an hour later. It was the perfect end to a long, stressful day and I was a frazzled mess.

The dusky sky was already cloaked with ominous clouds and the damp hint of rain by the time I got home, but I wasted no time changing into my sweats and jacket. I just wanted some quiet time to be alone with my thoughts.

I decided to check out the renovations on the clubhouse at the nearby golf course. I’d always loved the scenic location overlooking the ocean, and with a full moon playing peek-a-boo behind the clouds, I felt like I had stepped into an enchanted fairy world.

Following the path to the outdoor patio area, muffled sounds caught my attention. At first I was concerned that it might have been an animal until I heard distinctly feminine moaning. Hovering in the shadows, I listened to the cadence of heaving breathing and guttural cries, the primal sounds stirring my voyeuristic curiosity.

I hesitated, feeling aroused yet surprised by my reaction, knowing I should have turned away, but I didn’t. Creeping slowly toward some bushes blocking my view, I peered through a gap. Bathed in moonlight, a naked young woman rode her lover on a lounger beside a firepit.

Too shocked to move, I watched her pale body rise and fall, her hands gripping the shoulders of the man clamped between her thighs. Both were dark haired, their eyes shut to everything except the pleasure coursing through their bodies. The man caressed the woman’s jiggling breasts, her nipples rigid from his teasing fingers and the chilly air.

My throat went dry as I watched the hypnotic dance of the man’s hips thrusting into the woman’s smoothly shaved pussy. Now and again she rose, revealing a glimpse of a thick, juice-slickened cock. The man’s fingers trailed down her body in feather-light strokes before straying to the perfect globes of her ass. Lightly slapping her cheeks, her gripped and kneaded her silky flesh before spreading her crack open to his questing fingers.

I almost gasped along with the woman when the man slid two fingers into her asshole. She bucked and writhed against his hand, her urgent keening growing louder. Even from where I stood I could see their bodies tense, and I at knew any moment …

… they would come explosively like two puppets jerked violently on strings.

They cried out in unison, their shuddering bodies releasing and releasing until finally spent, they collapsed into each other’s arms.

Feeling almost lightheaded, I released the breath I’d been holding. I felt sticky wetness between my thighs along with a burning ache. My fingers found their way into my sweats and the moist, swollen flesh begging for my touch. It felt so good I barely noticed the eyes watching me from a gap in the bushes …

in the moonlight

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