By popular vote, I stand by my promise and will continue my experience and will post the link shortly after underneath. Guess it’s coming sooner than I thought.
I’m losing my mind waiting for this amateur porn I shot to drop on xHamster. If you read Part 1, you know I filmed with this guy Jason in a park, and it got wild—me naked, cum-soaked, strutting by a lake at 21:00 for a “nude cum walk.” But you wanted more, so here’s what happened next, and it’s fucking insane.
I left off under this dark underpass, after Jason and the videographer filmed me naked from bushes way back. This huge bodybuilder dude shows up, part of Jason’s “shock reaction” plan for a bonus scene. I’m horny as hell, so I go for it. He’s fucking me rough against the underpass wall, my screams echoing, when it starts pouring rain. Some bystanders—Berlin, so not that unusual—spot us, their flashlights catching me mid-moan. I’m too turned on to care. The bodybuilder grabs me, lifts me with his cock still in my pussy, and carries me out into the rain, fucking me hard for his final thrust. He holds me up, slamming deep, and cums inside me as I’m screaming, shaking, so horny my legs are jelly.
I’m catching my breath, rain soaking me, when I notice, across the path with a direct line of sight, this bigger guy in a raincoat. His pants are down, and he’s stroking his dick, watching us. I’m in shock. I whisper this to the bodybuilder, and—crazy alert—he lifts me, legs spread, and carries me right to the raincoat guy, asking if he wants to “put his dick inside me.” I’m horny but like, “This is insane!” The raincoat guy doesn’t hesitate, shoving his cock into my pussy and cumming almost instantly. The bodybuilder sets me down, and I’m shocked, turned on, and somehow ready for more. I let the raincoat guy fuck me doggy, his second load coming fast while Jason and the videographer film from the bushes, barely catching us through the rain. It’s over quick, but holy shit, I’m a mess—cum-soaked, rain-drenched, heart pounding.
The bodybuilder apologizes, saying he couldn’t cum again and thought it’d be hot. I’m just standing there, processing, horny but dazed. I grab my clothes—leggings, leather jacket, white top—and 10 minutes later, I’m on a tram back to my friend’s house, looking like I just survived a porn apocalypse.
