My Evening With Samantha
Copyright© 2026 by BNW
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - I spend the night with the new intern at the office.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual NonConsensual Heterosexual Fiction Exhibitionism Oral Sex Voyeurism Public Sex
After devouring the last slice of pizza, I grabbed the empty box off the table and headed to the kitchen to dispose of it. As I made my way back to the living room, I noticed Samantha standing on the balcony, her figure illuminated by the twinkling city lights. The cool night air brushed against her skin, causing her hair to dance around her head. Mesmerized by her youthful beauty, I couldn’t help but watch her for a moment before joining her outside. Stepping behind her, I pulled her against me, feeling the warmth of her body against mine as we took in the breathtaking view together.
She looked over her shoulder at me and whispered, “Fuck me,” before returning her gaze out over the city.
With my heart hammering in my chest, I couldn’t believe the boldness of my actions as I reached down and pulled the silky waistband of my gym shorts down. The fabric slid down my legs with a faint rustle, pooling on the balcony floor at my feet. My hands then eagerly grabbed the hem of her t-shirt, lifting it up and over her hips to reveal her smooth, bare bottom. Samantha let out a low, guttural moan as I leaned down to kiss and nibble at her neck, sending shivers down her spine. She responded by pushing back against me, grinding her ass against my rapidly hardening cock. Every nerve in my body was alive with desire and anticipation in that moment.
“Fuck me, Fuck me out here under the stars,” Samantha purred, the cool night air making her nipples stiffen beneath the thin fabric of the t-shirt.
I groaned, my fully hard cock nestled between her toned butt cheeks. I reached around to cup her breasts, thumbing the pebbled nipples through the threadbare t-shirt material. Samantha whimpered and pressed herself more firmly against me, undulating her hips sensually.
“I want the world to watch me get fucked,” she panted, looking back at me with lust-filled eyes. The excitement of being seen out on the balcony was making her incredibly wet.
Groaning at her wanton plea, I reached down and palmed her smooth mound, my middle finger gliding between her slick folds before tickling her swollen clit. Samantha gasped and rocked her hips, grinding herself against my hand.
“You’re so fucking wet you little slut,” I growled in her ear, slipping a finger inside her tight channel, feeling her inner muscles clench around it.
“Yes, I’m your little slut,” Samantha moaned loudly, not caring who might hear. “Oh God, keep fingering my tight teenage pussy.”
Grinning wickedly against her neck, I pumped my finger in and out of her dripping cunt. I added a second, then a third, stretching her tight hole as she panted and writhed against me, the wet squelching sounds of my fingers plunging into her slick channel filling the night air.
“Fuck me, I need your cock in me,” Samantha panted, bracing her hands on the balcony railing and grinding her ass back against my rigid shaft trapped between her cheeks. “Fuck me right here where everyone can see.”
I removed my fingers from her clutching pussy, making her whine at the loss. Gripping my throbbing erection, I wet the swollen head on her dripping folds and then thrust forward, sheathing myself fully inside her in one smooth stroke.
“Ohhhh fuck!” Samantha cried out, looking back over her shoulder at me as I stretched and filled her pussy. She faced forward and gripped the balcony railing tightly, pushing her hips back to take me even deeper.
I groaned at the exquisite feeling of her slick walls gripping my aching cock. I slowly pulled out, withdrawing until just the tip remained inside her before slamming back in, setting a hard, fast pace. The lewd slapping of skin against skin echoed off the building walls as I fucked her, mingling with Samantha’s escalating moans and cries of pleasure.
“You feel so fucking good,” I panted, pounding into her harder and faster. “Such a tight little cunt.” I reached around to roughly palm her jiggling tits, pinching and tugging at her sensitive nipples through the fabric.
“Yes, yes, yes! Fuck my little pussy!” she screamed into the night air, her voice echoing off the surrounding buildings. Samantha was lost in a haze of lust, not caring that lights in adjacent apartments were flicking on and people were stepping out onto their balconies to investigate the ruckus.
Grinning wickedly, I was spurred on by her shameless exhibitionism. I removed my hands from her jiggling breasts, letting them bounce freely with each powerful thrust, and gripped her hips tightly for leverage as I pounded into her sopping cunt with deep, rapid strokes. Samantha’s tight inner muscles clenched and fluttered around my pistoning cock, the wet slapping sounds filling the air.
Samantha looked out at the other balconies, seeing people gathering to watch her get fucked. Several had their phones out, and numerous camera flashes were going off. The knowledge that she had an audience only seemed to heighten her arousal.
“Look at them watching you get pounded, you little slut,” I growled in her ear, noticing the onlookers. “Take off your shirt and let them see your teenage tits,” I demanded. Samantha let go of the railing and pulled the t-shirt off over her head, fully exposing her naked body to the neighbors. “Let them see those huge boobs bounce as I fuck you.”
Samantha moaned loudly, the cool night air on her heated skin and the excitement of being watched making her pussy clench around my jackhammering cock. She gripped the railing tighter, pushing her hips back to meet my thrusts, her breasts rhythmically slapping against her chest.
More and more neighbors emerged to gawk at the lewd display, but their presence only spurred Samantha on. She loved being watched, loved knowing they could see me ramming into her teenage pussy and hear the obscene wet slaps of our fucking.
“Yes, watch me get fucked!” she cried out, her voice echoing in the night air. “I’m a dirty little slut who loves cock!”
I groaned, turned on even more by her filthy words and brazen exhibitionism. Samantha didn’t stop, “Watch him pound my tight cunt!” Samantha yelled, her words punctuated by loud moans as I fucked her relentlessly.
The onlookers were transfixed, some openly masturbating as they watched the erotic show. Phone camera flashes continued to go off, capturing Samantha’s promiscuous display.
“Look at them, all getting off on watching me fuck your teenage pussy,” I panted in her ear. “You love being a little exhibitionist slut, don’t you?”
“Yes! I’m a filthy little exhibitionist whore who needs to be fucked in public!” Samantha screamed, her climax rapidly building with the thrill of all those eyes on her naked body. “Fuck me harder! Ram that big cock into my tight little cunt while everyone watches!”
Obliging, I slammed into her with renewed vigor, my hips smacking loudly against her jiggling ass cheeks. Samantha screamed in ecstasy, the forceful thrusts combined with the thrill of being watched rapidly pushing her towards climax.
“Oh God, oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” she shrieked, her pussy starting to spasm and clench erratically around my thrusting shaft. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”
Samantha’s orgasm hit her like a freight train. She threw her head back and wailed as pleasure exploded through her petite body, her vagina spasming wildly around my throbbing shaft. “I’m cumming! Oh fuck, yes, I’m cumming!” Her knees buckled, but my grip on her hips kept her upright. With a guttural groan, I buried myself to my balls in her sopping, pulsating cunt and exploded inside her, streams of hot cum spurting into her. Samantha whimpered and shook through the aftershocks as she felt the hot sperm filling her, prolonging her own intense climax.
Breathless and thoroughly spent, I wrapped my arms around Samantha and pulled her inside, sliding the heavy glass door shut behind us. I collapsed onto the couch, pulling Samantha into my lap, our chests heaving as we came down from the intense sexual high. The muffled sounds of cheers, whistles, and applause could be heard from the neighbors who just witnessed us fucking. I pulled her close, kissing her forehead tenderly as she nuzzled into my neck, sighing contentedly. “That was ... wow,” I breathed, still in awe of what had just transpired.
Samantha giggled, the sound vibrating against my skin. “I know, right? It was a huge turn on, knowing all those people were watching us, getting off on seeing me get fucked.” She lifted her head to look at me, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief and post-orgasmic bliss.
Leaning down, I kissed her softly. “You were an amazing exhibitionist slut out there. Unfortunately, I am now probably going to have to move,” I teased affectionately.
Samantha grinned mischievously. “I don’t know about that. I think you might be more popular than ever. You know, the guys want to be you and the women want to be fucked by you.”
Samantha shifted position on my lap and rested her head on my chest. The apartment was silent except for the sounds of our slowing breathing. She stayed cuddled up for a long time, quietly thinking before she lifted her head and kissed me softly. “Will you take me to bed and make love to me before we go to sleep?” She spoke softly with tenderness in her voice. I was completely thrown off by her tone and demeanor, the wild nymphomaniac replaced by a young woman who just wanted to be loved.
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