QUICKIE: THE SHOOTING RANGE

Cum rounds in a tushie at a target range.

You either shoot or you don't shoot. 

I prefer the authentic whole experience outdoors, not the clinical indoor setups. A bit of glare, some shadows, actual distance, movement, and the wind all factored into making a good shot. 

Of course, I preferred a private range area with Jenny. She was ultra-competitive, and neither of us liked the distraction of other shooters.

We were clay pigeon shooting today, and the automatic clay fired the targets at the usual mix of angles, tricky elevations, surprise trajectories, and distances. We were both enjoying the thrill of pulverising the targets with shotgun blasts. 

There was nothing between us as we both kept hitting the mark.

Then I frickin missed my last one, and Jenny nailed hers. She had a big smile on her face.

"You lucky bitch," I said, "But what do I get for coming second?"

"Oh, I reckon you could take my arse — here — right now if you really have to be male-satisfied."

The saucy tart started to drop her pants and knickers as I processed an unexpected opportunity in a place I didn't associate with sex. 

Hey, this wasn't the sand dunes, the back of my car or a secluded waterfall; it was a frickin shooting range. 

Okay, I was slow: Jenny was feeding my ego.

"Oh, quick, you prick", she said as she wriggled her pants and knickers down to her ankles as she lay on the ground in front of me, "Quick before someone comes. I don't mind you — but I don't want an audience."

Quick, I was getting there fast. 

I mean, I only had to release my aroused cock from inside my zipper. My hard-on was well underway as I took in Jenny's great rump. Her peachy arse cheeks were wriggling, writhing, and squirming in anticipation of being spread and cum blasted.

I was down between her legs from behind. I was at the entry to my own private firing range. 

My wet tongue tip was arousing her pink-rilled private starfish. God, the bitch had an arse to die for. 

I was probing and licking around and around her puckered crack in turn.

The bitch encouraged with, "Fuck my butt" pleading.

This was followed by, "Ooh yeah, yes baby! Mmm, yeah," repeated by my personal wench on heat.

At this stage, I was strafing her ring with a barrage of spit bullets.

I had to get a finger plying in her tight opening. I was flexing her crack to accommodate my aching hard dick.

"Orrgh yeah…fuck yeah …ooh yeah… I'm ready ….Oh fuck …fuck my arse now…oooh yeah," from my pleading, petite, five foot two brunette Jenny. A perfect, experienced, randy twenty-seven-year-old and my lucky partner for the past eighteen months. 

She loved two fingers spreading her arse and then pushing in together and slowly splaying out her tightness wide in preparation for cock.

Fuck I saw her arse crack like a bullseye for my primed cock. 

My balls were loaded to fire off like a wild western gunslinger.

I was in at a great angle, the near-perfect forceful arse-pleasing trajectory. There is something vulnerable and dirty about a prone female trapped between your burrowing cock and the grass in her face.

I was humping my lady with speed and passion. She loved it quick, but she loved it more — dirty. She loved the risqué. I secretly think she wanted to be caught out fucking in public one day despite her words to the contrary.

I blasted a salvo of pokes up her arse. A blitzkrieg of pumps in a series of pounding thrusts, and her tight arsehole embraced my pecker in a heavenly way. 

The pleasure dispensed for two was fuckin' amazing.

My knees were bent for traction. I was gouging into her bum deeper than a soldier digging a trench under mortar fire.

Pressing my body hard into her soft arse cheeks. Her arse, in turn, was gripping and clinching on my cock. The sensation for me rose to the superb. 

She was more than a talented shooter. 

Jenny had an arsehole flare for cock.

The more the trollop under me moaned, the quicker I jagged in and out of her arse. I was in the giving depth, and she loved it. But her ringing cock constricting crack tightness remained pure bliss. 

I pulverised my target.

Then my cock pulled its trigger.

"OrRGH fuck yeah Jenny …OrRGH," as I fired off beautifully into her backside. 

My jizz flew out of my balls and splattered in and around her arsehole like a bursting clay target in the sky. Her arse gape was a cute creamy slush as I withdrew.

"Satisfied now, you prick," she said, hitching up her knickers and pants.

I just male smiled as I tucked and zipped my cock back inside my pants.