My first time trying public sex was at some castle ruins during a rainstorm [FM]

The first time I did anything risky in public was with this American boyfriend I had. Let's call him Jackson. Long distance never works out, especially across oceans, but I didn't know that. He was my first long term boyfriend, so everything was new and exciting. I was 20 at the time, and he was older, around 28. The age gap seems like a red flag, I know, and I don't recommend it, but he was actually a nice guy.

Anyways, he'd saved up and finally flew over to see me. It was a big deal - he'd never left the US before and we were meeting for the first time in real life. I was so excited. We had been together for maybe a year at this point and never even hugged. The butterflies were pretty electric that first time. But we won't talk about that today.

It was a few days into the trip and we'd already fucked once or twice at his Airbnb, so any overwhelming tension or awkwardness was out of the way. We were very comfortable together and loved up, but ever since that first time I came on his cock, something had awoken within me. The need for him was always present in the background, lingering in the pit of my stomach. And today I was in a mischievous mood.

We had planned a day out sightseeing, and in the afternoon we visited this castle ruins he had found. The drizzly clouds had kept most people at home, so the place was pretty empty. Still, there were a couple of people here and there braving the elements. The ruins themselves were a lot smaller and more 'ruined' than I had expected. There were no inside areas, no information cards, or tour guides, it was all just open to the sky.

It was pretty, but there wasn't much to it, so it didn't take long to walk around the grounds and admire the ruins. I was a bit disappointed, but Jackson was impressed cuz they don't have castles and old buildings and shit like that in America.

We sat down on a perch in a little alcove to drink some water. It wasn't that cold, but the rain got heavier, so I unfurled my umbrella and held it over us, though our legs still got wet. Huddled together, it was then things took a turn. We held hands and kissed a little. Just a peck or two, then some slightly longer. It started innocently, until hands started rubbing thighs.

It was like he had flipped a switch in me, and this naughty little devil came to sit on my shoulder, telling me it was time to play. I knew what I wanted to do. I fought to hide my smirk, and my intentions, as I checked our surroundings. It seemed all clear, for now. So I started palming him through his trousers with my free hand. He startled, and stared at me with wide eyes. I think he was surprised at my boldness, since I didn't have much experience back then. I felt him growing hard under my touch.

The thought of touching him, both outside, and in a public place, made me terribly horny. I'd never done anything like this before, and I liked how nervous he was, and hearing the way his breath caught in his throat.

I needed more of this feeling, of him trapped and completely at my mercy. And I needed to feel his cock throb in my hand. So I unzipped his trousers.

He swallowed and groaned out a low, "Baby…"

I'm not sure if it was a warning or a plea. There was some uncertainty there, maybe he was scared, or maybe he was making sure I definitely wanted to go this far, in a place like this.

I raised my eyebrows at him, rather innocently, and paused for just a second. Giving him every opportunity to make that 'Baby' into a No. He didn't.

I brought his cock out into the cold air, stroking him freely. It was average in length, maybe 6 inches or so, but it was thicker than most. I could tell he was still nervous, and kept glancing around as I had my way with him. His breathing grew heavier, and I could feel his precum leak out onto my fingers. I gently rubbed the wetness up and down along his slit, and swirled it around the head. He was now fully hard in my hand and I was loving the thrill.

After a couple of minutes, I double checked the coast was clear. There were some voices and sounds of movement not too far away. But I couldn't be stopped. I wanted to make this day something he'd remember for a long time. I tilted the umbrella down, at a better angle to shield us from view.

He made a small noise of surprise and alarm, as I lowered my head. "Babe, there's people!"

This was no place to tease him or take my time, we could be discovered at any minute. So I put him in my mouth immediately. He gasped and tensed up.

"Maybe we should…oh fuck." Any words of protest or rationality faded into quiet moans and curses.

I sucked him and moved my head up and down, while still holding onto our flimsy umbrella protection. He tilted his head back and struggled to contain his noises. I loved hearing him break, though. Everytime he would release a whimper, or an "Oh my god", I would get even more turned on. I worked his cock in a rushed, adrenaline driven sort of frenzy.

I didn't keep it up for long, as this area was pretty exposed. In hindsight, we were probably not as well hidden as I thought. After a minute or two, I wiped my mouth and put him away. He seemed relieved and disappointed at the same time.

Tasting him had only revved me up more. I looked into his eyes while we both caught our breath, and I could see a glint of something within them. All hesitancy had dropped, overtaken by hunger. It was on. I grinned and grabbed him by the hand. It was chucking it down, so we ran. We made it across to a cluster of trees, where the canopy half sheltered us from the now pouring rain.

I closed the umbrella and abandoned it on the damp earth at our feet. This area was pretty close to a footpath, slightly obscured by some bushes, but even more out in the open that we were before. Looking back, it was not a good place to pick for what we did next.

We hurried as fast as possible. I hadn't imagined when I woke up that morning that I would be crossing these things off my sex bucket list, but here we were. It had escalated quickly, and I was desperate for him. I bent forward, bracing myself by holding onto a tree trunk as he came up behind me. I lowered my leggings down past my ass and spread my legs a little wider. Goosebumps rose on my skin from the cold, and the exhilaration of being exposed where anyone might see.

He hurriedly put on a condom and spat on his cock for some lube. The height difference between us became an issue and lining up his cock with my entrance was a little tricky in this position. After the first couple of attempts I grew frustrated. I needed to feel him inside me now.

I whisper-yelled: "Hurry up! Please…"

I felt him poke and prod around the wrong hole a few times, as he tried to find my pussy. One time almost the whole head slipped in, without warning, and I let out a yelp.

"Fuck! Are you TRYING to put it in my ass??" I hissed, half annoyed and half amused.

"No." He practically growled back at me. He sounded almost angry, like the extra 30 seconds it was taking to get his dick inside me was the worst thing that had ever happened to him.

He redoubled his efforts and pushed me down so I was bent lower. That did the trick. He found the angle quickly, and finally slid into my pussy. I moaned at the stretch. It felt so good to have him inside me again. After a couple of strokes he was buried all the way to the hilt. This was what I needed, to be filled up all the way and ravaged. But I knew I couldn't savour it for long. People could come close at any second.

I turned to look at him, "Fuck me as hard as you can and finish fast."

He didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed my hips and gave me exactly what I asked for. I did my best to keep quiet, but it was hard to think. As he pounded into me, I clung onto the bark for support and the tree started to shake a little. Rain that had collected within the branches and leaves above splashed down on my head. I gasped and squealed at the shock. It was freezing. The water drenched my face, ruining my makeup. My soaked hair got plastered to my face so I could hardly see. This only distracted me for a moment from the wild abadon with which he fucked me.

"Are you okay??" He asked, noticing my plight, and slowing down. He tried to push my hair out of my eyes.

I laughed, mascara dripping down my face. "I'm fine! Don't stop."

Every time he thrust into me, a little more rainwater from the branch above would trickle down on my head. Not as much as the initial shower, but still enough to make me gasp. It was a strange sensation, cold and kind of degrading, in a hot way.

After only a few minutes I knew it had to end soon. Risk was fun, but actually getting caught by the unsuspecting public was not. I didn't worry about my own orgasm - I knew this would continue when we got back into his bed later. I would get what I deserve.

So I urged him to be quick, and like a trooper, he came for me. He fucked me even faster, slamming into my pussy, every stroke deep and hard. His breathing got erratic. I felt myself grow wetter and tighter around him. He tensed up, moaned louder than I thought was safe, and unloaded into me.

He leaned forwards and buried his face in my neck, panting and sweating. "Fucking hell, babe."

I eased him out of me, and he tied off the condom. Before he discarded it, he showed the contents, like some kind of proud father. It was full to bursting. He buried it in the soil, which wasn't very eco-friendly, I might add. But while I protested some, there weren't any bins around, and I was too recently-fucked to care more.

We readjusted our clothes in a hurry. I was sopping wet from my head to my toes. He was a little wet from before, but had fared better under the trees, and had largely kept dry during the fucking. He tried to wipe away some of my ruined makeup but ended up smudging it more. I combed through my rattail wet hair but to no avail. I was a mess, I knew. But he smiled and kissed me sweetly.

We emerged from the trees giggling and holding hands….and immediately came upon two people. We froze. Shit. It was two older ladies in raincoats and rucksacks, who were much closer by than we had imagined. They looked at us funny. Maybe they were just taking in my drenched and ruined appearance. Or maybe they had heard us, or god forbid, SEEN us. I'll never know. Jackson and I glanced at each other, then we practically ran away from them, laughing hysterically through the rain.