Last Time I had Sex... on the Cricket Pitch!
It was a dark night, we were driving around chatting because both of our houses were preoccupied. We pulled up to a playing field close to the beach and got out to go for a walk to stretch our legs. Soon enough we had walked to the middle of the field and we realised just how quiet of a night it was.
Seizing the moment we began hooking up and tearing off our clothes. When we were both completely naked we got down onto the ground and he began performing some of the best fellatio I’ve received. Every time a car drove past I got dramatically closer to my orgasm. When it came I stared up at the night sky and let myself be taken away into the bliss.
Lucky for me I was hooking up with a man, not a boy, and he had a condom spare in his wallet. Wrapped and ready to go, by the time I landed back down from planet orgasmatron, he has slipped it in me and he used his bat so efficiently I was cheering again faster than I expected.
Feeling him getting close to the final match I pushed him back and climbed on top of him. I had my way with him bringing myself and him to orgasm. We collapsed like bails falling off the stumps of the wicket.
After a few minutes of lying together naked in silence, we hear the cars begin to pick up. We quickly got dressed and scuttled back to the car. Endorphins still pumping in our veins.