Attracting a crowd.

“Well that film was a load of shit!” Dee exclaimed as she and Anthony left the cinema screen. “I’m so sorry I subjected you to that!” She slipped her hand into his as they walked towards the door and snuggled in close.
Anthony sighed happily. “Don’t worry about it. I’m sure you can make it up to me...” he teased as he squeezed her hand.
Dee giggled and slid back into the car. She rubbed her hands together thoughtfully, leaning over and planting a kiss on Anth’s cheek. “Let’s head back to the coast. We’ll go park somewhere and.... listen to some music?”
Anth readily agreed and, slipping the car into gear, roared off towards the sea to a place they had visited once before. As they drove, Dee slid her hand along his thigh making him sigh inwardly at her teasing. He couldn’t complain though – apparently this was revenge for last weekend. She was being completely unfair though, being a complete and utter tease as she dragged her fingernails down the inside of his wrist knowing that it would get him going. He gently brushed her hand away.
“Babe, I need to concentrate. We don’t wanna be in a car wreck!”
Dee pouted slightly but agreed. “Alright then. When we stop though, I’m not gonna be responsible for what happens next. Head for the lighthouse. It was relaxing there last week.” She grinned as she said this, a wicked glint coming into her eye.
Anth put his foot down a little, urging the car to their destination faster. As he navigated his way through the unfamiliar streets, he felt Dee’s little hand creep back to his thigh, tracing her fingers in small circles as he drove. That much he could cope with but the lighthouse better appear bloody soon. Suddenly it loomed on the horizon and he swung the car to the right, down the narrow road to the car park.
“Shall we stop here or try the other one?” he asked.
“Other one, it might be a bit more private.” Dee quickly replied, taking in the steamed up car parked at the top of the car park. “Although... I’m not sure.”
Sure enough, there were more people in the other car park and they ended up back in the first. Anth parked the car, facing the black, calm sea and switched off the lights, locking them both in darkness with only the quiet sound of music in the background for company. They unbuckled their seatbelts and turned slightly so they were facing each other in the front seats of the car. Dee’s eyes sparkled in the gloom as she leaned in close and kissed him. Her soft lips touching his gently, her hand caressing his face.
Anth groaned quietly, his hand reaching up to stroke down her side, catching her boob and squeezing it gently. He kissed her back harder, his hand cheekily sliding down inside her bra, pinching her nipple and making her gasp against his mouth. Her hand dropped to his lap and began to lightly stroke the hard cock she could feel through his jeans.
She could feel her pussy moistening at his touch, with his tongue thrusting inside her mouth against her own and at his teeth, biting at her lip. She moaned pressed closer to him and then was illuminated by car headlights driving towards the car park. They wheeled around the car and pulled to a halt alongside them.
“For fuck’s sake!” Anth swore. “We always get a crowd. Let’s scoot. Find somewhere else.”
Dee twisted back into her seat, buckled the belt and quickly rearranged her clothes. “I know where we can go,” she said huskily. “Turn right out of here.” Anth quickly complied. They were quickly hidden away in a secluded car park.
“No one will come down here.” Dee stated. “It’s a day time dog walking place but it’s not so good at night.”
With that, she unfastened her seatbelt and turned once again to her boyfriend in the driver’s seat. Once more their lips met, and tongues touched, both of them as keen as the other to be back in this wonderful moment again. This time, as they kissed in the secluded twilight, Anth’s hand slid up Dee’s thigh, moving towards her crotch.
“You are so wet! I can feel how damp you are though your leggings!” Anth exclaimed gleefully, his fingers moving over Dee’s pussy making her whimper with desire. She moved slightly, so she was lying across his lap, giving him easy access to her pussy. “You dirty bitch!” he whispered as she did.
“I want to feel your fingers inside me. I want you to make me cum.” Dee murmured, raising her hips to encourage Anth’s exploring fingers to find their way inside her knickers. He obliged and teasingly ran the tip of a finger down her wet slit, making her writhe in pleasure. She reached up, pulling his head down to her, her teeth finding his lip and biting it gently. Only releasing him as he teased a finger over her wet clit and making her gasp. He gently flicked his fingers, then moved them lower, softly slipping them inside her wet pussy and making her moan in pleasure again.
“Fucking hell babe. Harder. Please. Harder.” Dee moaned loudly, gasping in pleasure as she slid her hand down to her wet pussy to play her fingers over her clit while Anth firmly flicked his fingers inside her. This was definitely what she had been waiting for. She had been waiting for someone to take her in hand and dominate her. Feeling Anth’s strong hand playing with her wetness, she groaned louder still. “I can’t wait until we go away. I am going to suck your cock, cover it with my mouth, let my fingers play with your balls until you cum down my throat and I can swallow every last drop...” she gasped out as Anth brought her closer and closer to orgasm. He groaned loudly, instinctively raising his hips beneath her as his fingers continued their teasing rhythm inside her. Her breathing quickened and her eyes glazed over as her orgasm began to build. Her moans filled the car, her hand gripping the front of his shirt when suddenly headlights filled the rear windscreen.
“Are you fucking kidding?” she shrieked. “I was so fucking close...” Dee hauled herself back into her seat, flushed and flustered, smoothing out her clothes. She flashed a cheeky grin at Anth and ran her fingers lightly over the bulge in his jeans. “Next time lover, it’s your turn,” she whispered, leaning in close to plant a kiss on his lips. “I owe you.”