0 comments/ 15231 views/ 2 favorites The Statue By: svanswords Why does she have to do this so often? I might be a statue but I still have a life. Well all right its not much of a life, but its all I have and this woman impaling herself on me every day is distracting. Last night was a standard example. I was deep in thought, considering my chosen matter of the day, the weight of the world, and she broke into the museum I rest in. She came running up to me and pulled her loose dress off over her head. Without even saying good evening she climbed onto my plinth and straddled me. Just to put you in the picture, I am a life size granite statue of a reclining man, who had the misfortune to be sculpted with an erect penis and a well muscled body. The penis part is about twelve inches long and slightly curved towards the end, and according to many visitors looks quite realistic. I enjoy the fact that I am sentient, it is fun to observe the people who parade past, not knowing I see and hear them. It is even a thrill to see the looks of amazement on the faces of those who have not seen such a well sculpted body so close before. This unasked for attention from a real woman was a surprise, and at first I was proud she had chosen me. Now however I just want to get rid of her. Anyway back to last nights invasion. She started by squirting some sort of lubricant onto my erection and rubbing it in with her hands. Her next act was to prepare her body by inserting two of her lube covered fingers and using the other hand to rub her small breasts. She teased her nipples and pushed the flesh of her breasts around. Her stance changed as she parted her legs further, allowing deeper access for her rigid fingers. I could see she bit her lip as she stimulated herself. Her eyes roamed over my torso. She obviously liked to look at my perfect abdominal muscles and the exquisite detail of my legs. My chiseled brow and dimpled chin didn't avoid her passion filled gaze. When her arousal was sufficient she mounted me. She has never taken the whole length of my granite shaft in one go, although she seems to try. When she has taken as much of my penis as she can, she will pause and rub her breasts again. Gradually she will start to rock her hips back and forth, in time with some silent rhythm. Another feature of my genitals is the mass of curly hair above the penis, just where her clitoris touches me. This seems to excite her, as she invariably leans forward to get as much pressure from it as she can. Soon her body shudders violently, and her hands grab my arms to support her. After a minute or so of passionate purring and shuddering she will calm down a little and begin sliding up and down my manhood. Her pussy has been producing its own lubricant, letting her rise till she has only the tip of the cock in her and then drop back down till she is full again. This can go on for quite some time before she reaches another climax. Usually she will collapse during her second orgasm, laying on top of me till she recovers her composure and breath. Sometimes she will leave then, just walking after tenderly wiping up her mess, not even waving as she goes. Last night she turned away from me whilst still impaled and started to move up and down again. The attitude of my body must leave her clitoris with no stimulation in this pose because she uses a hand on her groin again. Her movements speed up and slow down as if she doesn't want to reach orgasm too quickly. Personally the quicker she goes, the sooner I can concentrate, but she seems not to think of that. It can take an age for her to finish. I must admit to enjoying the view of her ass rising and falling as she has her pleasure. It seems disrespectful of her that she never utters a word during her visit. I would expect at least a thank you when she was finished, but nothing is ever said. If only I could let her know how annoying she has become. It really bugs me to used like this every night. I wish she would talk to me, tell me why at least. Oh well, they are moving me tomorrow so maybe she will stop bugging me. Apparently a lady has bought me... The Statue of James Crowe "Mmm, are we going to make out every time we come here?" Laura laughed in between kisses. With bellies full of food and hearts full of lust, the two lay back on the grass showing their affection for each other. "What, you mean there are other things to do in this park?" Ben responded with a sarcastic, uninterested tone. He continued to plant kisses on his girlfriend's neck. "But there are people watching us, hun." "Oh let them look," He said reaching up her shirt. "It'll just show how much I love you." Laura broke away and sat up. "I mean it, Ben. We come here every week and we choose this spot every time!" "But I like this spot. And I like you in this spot right here." He smiled as he reached in to kiss her but she just pushed him back with her hand. Flustered, Ben addressed her in a serious tone. "Fine, we'll go look around if it makes you happy." The two got up and strolled hand in hand down a dirt trail. On either side there was plenty of trees and greenery. The park was a great picnic and outdoor recreational spot. Ben and Laura saw many backpackers and bikers pass by and smile at them. They saw a field with a mini lake. Dozens of people were throwing Frisbees and kicking around balls, while individuals in the water swam and boated. Laura smiled up at her boyfriend. "Seeeee, betcha didn't know this place had its own pond." "Yeah, yeah. Whatever." He was certainly less eager than she was. Although somewhat impressed with the beauty of the park, nothing really shocked him. His intentions were still back at their spot. As the couple continued on the trail, he tried to get even a little bit of a fix in by fixing her ass through her white shorts. She just slapped his hand like a mom would her child. "Ben! Ouch!" The man just rolled his eyes at his no fun girlfriend. He remained silent while on their little tour. Eventually the two found themselves in front of a rather magnificent stone statue. It was posed like the Collossus of Rhodes and at eight feet tall it might as well have been a scaled back version of it. One of the man's hands was on his hip while the other was straight in the air pointing to the sky. It was on a rather large perch too which made it that much more grand. "Wow, who the heck is this guy?" Laura marvelled. "Erm, I dunno." Ben squinted his eyes to make out the plaque on the front of the perch. "It isss James Crowe." "Hmm, Crowe Park. It makes sense!" "Must've been pretty damn important and not to mention egotistical to get himself a statue." "It says he pretty much made this park happen. Wow!" Ben looked around at the location. "Yeah, pretty good location too" It was true the place was very nice. The trail led right down to the stone man and had green grass on either side. The area's perimeter had trees around it. Just then Laura sprinted toward the statue and climbed the perch so she was standing with Mr. Crowe. Ben stayed back in shock and tried to rally her back. "Laura! What are you doing?! Get down from there!" He looked around frantically to see if people were around. He looked back to Laura who was mimicking the statue's pose with the biggest smile on her face. Then she jumped up and grabbed hold of his bicep. She just swung and hung from it. Ben couldn't believe it! "Laura!" he yelled out again. From her suspended position she yelled back. "Come! It's fun!" "No fuckin' way!" He shrieked back. Now it Laura's time to be flustered with her mate. Since when did he turn into such a pansy? She got off. She had another idea to help corral him in. She bent between his parted legs and lined her head in front of his crotch. She laughed as she could actually make out what looked to be a bulge. Although she was no where near touching it, to anyone standing behind her the illusion was there of giving the inanimate object a blow job. She bobbed her head back and forward to complete the simulation. It had succeeded because Ben's demeanour had lightened. He could only laugh as Laura defaced the good name of this statue. There was something arousing about it too. Oblivious to her because she was having too much fun, Ben began to walk up to the two of them. He undid his belt and undid his jeans. Leaving them on the ground he climbed up on the perch and tapped on her shoulder. "I know you love stone hard cocks and all but how but giving another rock solid dick a shot now." Laura turned and saw the bulge in his underwear. She looked up at him with an "I thought you'd never come" look and licked her lips. He stepped around her so he between Laura and the statue of James Crowe. He patted the bulge in the stone man's pants. "Sorry bud. I'll take it from here man." Laura peeled down his underwear took in his already semi-erect cock in her mouth. A bit tense from the idea of being easily seen, she was not giving it the devotion and energy she'd normally throw at him. Noticing this reservation, Ben gently guided his hand on her head. He tried to get her into the rhythm they were both used to. Sure enough with his assurance, she got into her own flow. Ben looked forward into the distance where he was standing. He saw a pair of guys standing near their bikes. "Looks like we have an audience." He mumbled to himself. One of them pointed at them and leaned in to his buddy to say something while he laughed. At least they were getting a kick out of it. He stroked his girlfriend's dirty blonde hair. She was oblivious to the fact that the guys were staring at her butt crack. "You're doing great baby, keep it up. Ohh..." He urged as she continued to hit the spot for him. He leaned back against the stone man and closed his eyes. His dick spewed out pre cum into her mouth. Laura took the shaft out of her mouth and tickled the tip with her tongue. She licked the juices from it and kissed it. She gave his testes a little loving as well. He moaned. "Oh yeah, love you babe...you're fuckin' amazing..." She jacked him off again. Looking behind her she noticed people. Along with the bikers, was now a group of girls and even people who were just by themselves. In a cheeky echo of her earlier comment she iterated, "But there are people watching us hun..." Then she sucked off his juices again. Gasping in pleasure he answered, "Let them look. Show...how much...love you!" He kept his eyes shut as he enjoyed the moment. His girlfriend sucking him off on top of this monument, a fine showing in exhibitionism. Ben opened his eyes to look at the crowd. A lot of laughing and pointing, a few gasps, a few walking by and stopping to turn their necks at the display before continuing on. But there was a pair that particularly caught his attention. Amongst all the rage in their audience, the couple seemed oblivious to it all. They just sucked face with each other like their lives were at stake. They didn't hold back. Obviously he couldn't see their faces, but he made out a shorted black haired fellow making out with a long haired bleach blonde girl. Their intensity made Ben want to turn it up. He thrusted her head in and out. Laura noticed this assertion of dominance, but still went with it. He was going to blow, she could feel. He cummed all over her lips and face. His love juice dripped down and made little puddles on the stone base. She smiled up at him as she licked around her mouth. He just tried to recover. The tiny crowd even gave them an ovation too. Ben fell to his knees and looked into his girlfriend's eyes. He grabbed the back of her neck and just kissed her. She looked so damn good and he was extremely proud of her. The two of them sat on the edge of the pedestal. Ben pulled his pants up. He looked out to the crowd. The couple was nowhere to be seen. He and Laura held hands and made some more. Knowing that the action was over, the crowd dispersed and left them there alone. After having their moment, they looked back at the statue of James Crowe and they too made their exit. *** From then on, they decided that the stone man would be their spot. The next day they took their picnic to Mr. Crow. Ben wolfed down his food in no time. He was very anxious to get going. Once they both finished, he took off running for the statue. Laura slowly followed in no apparent rush. Ben started to undo his pants and wiggle it down his pants. "Ok, let's do this!" "Oh no, we did that yesterday. Today I want to have some fun too." She pushed his shoulders so they switched positions. "Here, I'm the statue today. Play with me." Ben pulled his pants up and cocked his head at her. "What?" "You heard me. I'm a rock. Do whatever you want to me. Pose me, feel me up, whatever!" Then she froze into a smile. "Laura, this is stupid." He said. But she remained inert. She was for real about this. He shrugged and decided to go along with it. The first thing he did was spread her legs apart. Then he put her hands on her hips. Then finally he tilted her chin slightly up. A proud pose. Like Supergirl's power stance. He took a spin around her to get a good look at her. He grabbed her ass through her tight jean shorts. She stayed in "character" while he squeezed her buns. Her legs and butt cheeks were some of her best features. Then he looked her over on her front side. She brushed her hair and placed it gently so it fell on her tied red flannel shirt. He ran his hands down her shirt and played with the knot. "Mmm, such a beautiful statue I have." He untied and unbuttoned her shirt. He pushed the sides away and fondled her pert little breasts. He squeezed what little flesh he had to work with. All the while she was unresponsive. He gave her kudos for that. He tugged at her denim shorts and pulled them to her feet. He lifted her legs to get them off and then tossed them behind them. He did the same with her white panties, making sure to smell them of course. Meanwhile while Ben fiddled with her shorts and panties, Laura looked out into the tiny field. Understandably, a tiny gathering was beginning to form. It excited her being up here. She was now the monument. Everyone was here to see her. Off to the side of her line of vision she saw a guy unbuttoning another girl's blouse, kissing her deeply. She didn't know it but this was the same couple as yesterday. She'd have to keep an eye on them. She hoped they wouldn't move because she sure couldn't. Ben looked into her sparking eyes and glowing smile. She looked so good to kiss so he did just that. He grabbed the back of her head and forced one on her. Of course, she fought the urge to return the favour because that would ruin things. He broke it and smiled quite maniacally. "Let's get you in a nice relaxed position for this next part eh hun?" He took her head and shook it up and down for his own amusement. He took one hand off her hip and then positioned sexily it behind her head. He mirrored the action with her other hand. Then she pushed her head and upper back against James Crowe. "There we are...you've never looked more beautiful" He half mocked. Truthfully, she never looked more sluttier either. He purposely posed her in the most sexually inviting position he could think of right now. He even polled the crowd. "What do you all think of my slutty girlfriend?" They cheered for them, or perhaps it was just for her. Even the couple from yesterday were cat calling. By now they were both shirtless; she was wearing a bra however. "How 'bout we get started here."He reached between her legs. He was met with an already active cunt. He licked his fingers then slotted two of them in there. Again Laura had to restrain herself while her clitoris was under attack. "Oh yeah baby, can you take it?" He mocks as he moves in slow rhythmic circles inside her. He kissed her hardened nipples. "I think I need a little help." He took one hand off her head and bent it downwards. He outstretched two of her fingers. He forced her to rub her lips while he still moved inside of her. Laura was impressed with his ingenuity and creativity. "Oh yeah, I know how you love to pleasure yourself." He pushed her fingers in beside his. Somehow he managed to get his and her digits going inside her cunt. Laura body twitched slightly at her own touch. She was trying not to break concentration. It took a lot of mental toughness to do so. In her head she kept saying the word "statue" over and over. It became her mantra of sorts. "You may be rock solid at this babe, but I'm going to crack you." He cooed in her ear. It became a game to him to make her break character. It was challenging too given what came next. Laura's pussy began to leak the first juices. It told him that his actions were effective. She was very aroused. Heck, he was aroused too, but the difference between the two was that he could keep up what he was doing easily; she couldn't. Despite what that embellished smile said, she was in distress. Short tiny moans squeaked through her teeth. Her eyes bordered on perilous. They saw the mystery couple in the crowd. They too had their own show going. The black haired guy had his hand down his girl's skirt while he kissed her big bare breasts. She had her eyes closed and had the most divine look on her face. The people around them were surprisingly non intrusive. They cheered them on yes and maybe even expressed a little outrage, but they didn't bother interfere. Instead they let them go at it, enjoying the duel performances on stage and in the stands. Ben, via Laura's fingers, increased his speed. He took her deeper. He took her faster. "Mmmmm!" She moaned. Really it was a scream bound and muffled by mental restraints. Her hips and knees quivered forward a bit. She fought not to double forward completely. The pleasure in her lower regions was too great however. She exploded on both their fingers. He was satisfied for now. He took her hand out and looked over it. It was covered with her own cream. She lifted it to her lips. Her cream now coated her lips. He wiped the remainder of her cum covered fingers (and his own) onto her chest. He was out to be a show man here. A little humiliating yes, but a great sight to the very engaged crowd. Laura enjoyed it too. She couldn't complain because after all it was her idea to be a statue and it was her permission to let his agency loose. He lowered his pants and whipped out his cock. He stroked the already hard shaft. "Alright Laura, you survived that. Let's see how you do with something a little bit more powerful in you." With that he inserted himself between her thighs. He opened with an emphatic thrust as a showing that he had arrived. He drove his hot member into her rather slowly. He was out to create suspense not only for Laura, but the audience too. He was, however, conscious of not relaxing too much because, at least in his own mind, he would lose them and she would regain her focus. Her devotion to being the stone woman was shot and he had to capitalize. He squeezed her ass cheeks and gripped her under her thighs. He lifted her off the ground and backed her into the chest of Mr. Crowe. It was an odd feeling for both off them. On the one side, Laura had to keep her hands where they were, which were behind her head and at her side respectively. On Ben's side, it was weird fucking someone who was completely unresponsive to his advances and pushes. He never did understand why people indulged in necrophilia, but he figured this was going to be as close as got to the fetish. He jolted his member deep inside her being. His aims were two-fold: 1) pleasure her into submission and 2) bring her off her game. Of course, when he achieved number one, the second would shortly follow. It really came down to stamina for him. He had to make sure he held out long enough to bring her into ecstasy and keep her suspended as he did so. The second of these was not easy because she was acting as rigid dead weight. To speed it up, he teased her with manly grunts and degrading remarks. "You like that Laura? You like being in front of these people while I fill you with my cock? Just idly taking it with a smile on that pretty face of yours? I hope everyone here thinks of you a dirty slut for whoring yourself out to be. Heck, maybe after we're done here I'll let you lose to those animals. What do you think about that? Because after this, I become a legend. You, you becoming a toy of everyone's dirty imagination." He gave her a moment and then reacted to the expected silence. "Exactly." Of course, he didn't mean any of those things. Like her, he was playing a part. There was no way he'd give her out to the audience behind. The comments did have their intended effect on Laura though. Her pussy tingled with every humiliating remark. She liked the idea of being a kinky, slutty ho, just an object. It was true, they would both gain notoriety from this, but the prevalent societal double standards would pin her as the slut and him as the pimp. It wasn't fair on a social level, but on a sexual level it aroused her immensely. The back of her flannel shirt rode up her spine. Her bare skin was moving up and down Crowe's notable smooth torso. Every so often an odd jerk would put her ass in contact with his stone cock as well. Being sandwiched between them fostered natural thoughts of a threesome. It was a forced threesome to her, but that just made it dirtier. Her body began to convulse a little bit just as before. She was beginning to get uneasy. She saw the hot couple in the audience going at each other in the exact same position as them. Although, she had the mobility that Laura didn't. She could kiss her boyfriend. Their intensity only fuelled Laura's perilous situation. Ben kept his determined strike up to an intense level. He was close and he knew it. It was going to happen. He readjusted his grip on her thighs and pulled her toward his hips to aid his cause. It might have been that action or just the sheer onslaught of his fucking, but she finally cracked!! "AH AH AH AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!" For the first time in perhaps fifteen minutes she willingly moved her body. Her arms coiled themselves around his head. She cried out again. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSS.......PLEASE...MORE!" Then it was his turn. "YES!! YES!! I DID IT!! I CRACKED THE GREAT STATUED MAIDEN!!! He wasn't sure why he referred to her as that just out of the blue but it sounded cool. To celebrate he fucked her some more while she cummed out. The crowd gave them an ovation too! Laura looked out to take it all in and saw that their mystery couple had reached their apex too. They were both laying on the grass now moaning in unison. The rough circle of people around them were applauding them as well. Ben backed up and used the statue to slide them down to the ground. They made out in front of his parted legs. She had dislodged and was sitting in his lap. It was an unconscious thing they always seemed to do: have rough sex and then chase it with the lovey dovey stuff. But it was necessary because it was like they were thanking the other person for their performance. They ended the day like this. Like yesterday the crowd knew when the action was over. The two of them watched them slowly disperse. Laura looked for their couple. "Hey they're gone!" "Who's gone?" "The hot pair that was going at it while we were. They were amazing!" "I saw a couple doing each other yesterday too. Maybe they were the same group?" "Maybe. Did it seem like they were trying to show us up?" "Yeah! Like they were competing for the crowd's attention!" "Mmm, looks like we got a battle on our hands...and I like that!" The couple held each other in their arms as evening sun set in on the park. At this point they called it a day vowing to return to tomorrow with eagerness. *** "C'mon! Hurry!!" The couple ran hand in hand to their spot. There was to be no picnic today. They skipped right to festivities. They ignored the unusual amount of people they had to thread themselves through. As they neared the field area, they saw a crowd had already formed. Laura smiled to Ben. They had become stars of sorts now. Or so they thought. The Statue of James Crowe They weeded their way through the group. Even though people saw and recognized them, their attentions were diverted elsewhere. Then they both clued into it. They weren't here to see them; they were here to see the rival couple from the last few days! They had taken the stage fully nude. Already that said they were out to prove something. The black haired fellow mocked the pose of the statue above him. His partner, the bleach blonde, was doing a strip tease around his moving form. She used his elevated arm to swing her body partly around his. She pinched his ass and panned to the crowd. She grabbed hold of his rock hard cock and danced sensually in place. She skipped around him several times playing with his hair, squishing his body parts, kissing his tanned skin. "Are you getting a load of this?" Laura said. Ben was fixated on the blonde. Her smooth movements had a hold in him. "Yeah, she's amazing." The girl in question stood directly in front of her mate with her back to him. Then she wiggled her hips and slowly grinded to her feet and back up again. A huge pop from the crowd. She turned to face and put her arms around his shoulders and neck. She wiggled (and jiggled) her ass in place to another great ovation. "Damn, they're good! Why didn't we think of this?" "Me dancing around you like a stripper? I'm not sure that would've garnered the same result, Laura." The bleach blonde held onto her boyfriend and then arched her back backwards. Her hair hung toward the ground, her big breasts jutted to the sky, and her clear blue eyes saw everyone looking back at her, including Laura and Ben. She turned around again and shook her ass as she backed into her boyfriend again. She bent over at the waist and rubbed her behind against his cock. With precision she positioned herself on it. Then when she was all settled, the boy came to life! He grabbed on to hips and plunged into her! She screamed in excitement. The crowd loved the move as well. Ben and Laura looked around to see everyone enjoying it! They wondered if they even knew that the hot couple from the past two days were amongst them. They were being pushing aside by this other pair who were way more intent on showmanship than they were. Ben and Laura wanted to please the crowd through pleasing themselves. They never pandered to them once. This new couple had him smiling boldly to the crowd while he fucked his kiss blowing girlfriend! Laura turned to Ben. "Quick, strip and lay down on the ground so I can fuck you." "Don't have to tell me twice." He undressed completely in record time and lay flat on his back on the grassy terrain. His dick was already straight in the air. She stripped completely as well. People were finally taking note of them. She then straddled his cock. Like a good little cowgirl on a bull she rode it like no one else could. He jerked his hips into her pelvis. She gave herself a little push herself as well to propel herself. He looked up at her from his position to see her titties bouncing up and down. "Gosh babe, something needs to be done with those tits." "You're right! You!" She pointed to a random guy standing around. He almost resembled a hillbilly to her. "Play with my fucking tits while he fucks me!" The man most happily obliged. He took her breast in one hand and roughly squeezed it. He massaged the soft titty flesh. Then he took hold of her nipple between his thumb and index finger and rolled it. He brought his head down to it and tickled the tip with his tongue. Back on stage, mystery boy continued to take his girlfriend from behind. To spice things up, she decided to play with her own tits. She squeezed them together then wiggled them around. Then she licked her finger and sensually and slowly rubbed her areola. On his end, he spanked her behind wildly. The smacks echoed in both their ears and to anyone in the crowd that was listening and watching intently enough. They were both enjoying it. Their animated smiles showed that fact. In the crowd, the Laura buffet ploughed on. She let out a content little moan. Ben was doing well in stimulating her clit and the hillbilly was holding his own with her sensitive nips. He sucked on them like little ring pops. He pulled out his cock and gave it some attention as well. Laura made note to watch out for it. She looked to the statue of James Crow to see that the mystery girl was now leaning against her boyfriend's body. She slowly manoeuvred her body in response to his touch. He roamed his hands over her bare tits and belly, clutching and grabbing at them too. The hillbilly was now standing before her with hungry eyes and a wagging cock. Laura gave him a stern warning before he could do anything. "Make sure that stays away from my face. Don't care what else you do with it, but not the mouth." They man respected her wishes. He traced it all along her slender torso. He took in his hands and hammered it at her breast. It was like tenderizing a piece of meat to him. The crowd had become divided between the two parties. The one group had the very spunky entertaining couple while the other had the audience interaction element. Mystery girl moaned and hissed while on her boyfriend's cock. She sexily slithered in and out of his member and up and down his body. This whole time she never stopped dancing. The crowd appreciated that about. She mentioned to her boy to really turn it up now. She rode him furiously and quickly. Laura saw this and had to fire back a response. "You, titfuck my tits now! Ben, you gotta bring it home right now!" Like a general commanding her platoon, she was calling the shots. She was bent on matching the couple's intensity. Her partners obliged too. The redneck inserted his cock in between her chest and furiously pumped it. She even helped him out by squeezing them together. His member was half encased between her chest cushions. For Ben, he elevated his ass inches off the ground every time his thrusted. They both grunted with every hit. The statue couple were now breathing heavily as well. They were well on their way to climaxing too. She was no longer dancing. She was too focussed on nearly being brought down by his cock. Her knees buckled. "AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" She screamed as she doubled over. He eased his pressure knowing it was over. Laura's climax quickly followed as well. The hillbilly spewed his juice all over her chest. Her breast glistened in the sun with the entire cumshot coating her entire orbs. Ben too had filled her with his seed now. She let out a shout akin to the one onstage and then collapsed. She fell chest first (cum and all on to him). She kissed his lips. She looked up and around to see the perverted guy still standing there stroking his boner. "Umm, you know we're done right? Thanks for everything but we're done." The guy just shrugged and walked off. "How do you think we did?" Ben said to her. "Mmm, I think we did more than fine. You were great baby." "You too. I think we'd better go though. Being covered in another man's cum is a strange feeling, haha." "Oh yeah? Trying being having residue from two different guys in and on you?" She jokingly responded as they rose to their feet. Through all the cheering, they gathered their clothes and redressed. They looked at the statue one more time to see them cradled in each other's arms. Then Ben and Laura left hand in hand for another day. *** "Ok, ok, plan is you eat my ass out. Then we switch. If they're on the statue, we really surprise them and everybody by joining them. Ok?" Ben huffed. "Got it!" The two of them raced back to the spot that had given them a weird sense of celebrity. They had been able to show their affection for one another in the most exciting of circumstances. Better yet, their sex drive was significantly improved. And they had James Crowe and his park to thank for it. As they neared the arena, it was quiet like before. There was no cheering like yesterday. They figured that perhaps the other couple had not arrived or any spectators. They figured that they would have to get started on their own. But reaching the spot, it was far from the case. There was no one around at all! "What the deuce is going on? There's no one here!" Ben outraged. "We told them to go!" The voice came from the statue. There they saw the boy sitting along Mr Crowe's leg with his girl lying in his lap. Ben and Laura approached them not knowing what to think. "You did what?" The girl spoke. "Why don't you join us and we'll tell you everything." Laura and Ben obliged. The climbed onto the platform one more time and positioned themselves like their rivals. "Hey, I'm Jim and this is Jessie." He extended his hand to Ben. "Ben and Laura. Nice to finally meet you." He said with apprehension. "So what happened?" "We came here about twenty minutes ago to find a whole lot of people here. And we figured having missed you guys the last couple of times, we wanted to meet you guys. You're really good!" "Thanks! You guys aren't bad yourselves. We noticed you the two times we were up here. Gave us a little bit of a drive each time." "Yeah, it was REALLY hot watching you guys. Normally we enjoy being up here giving the show but seeing someone else doing it gave a whole new spin for us. Ain't that right, honey?" "Yup!" Jessie smiled and nodded from her position. She sat up on the edge of the ledge. She motioned Laura to get up too. She played with her hair with was a much darker shade of blonde. "You are talented woman. Such beautiful energy coming from you. I liked how commanding you were yesterday and the day before. You made it about you. I liked that!" She flashed her a smile and a wink. Laura smiled at her gracious compliment. "Thanks. I loved your dancing. You looked like you really enjoyed yourself out there. Like it was more than just about yourself." The two girls giggled together. Ben butted back into his conversation with Jim. "Wait, so you've been here before?" "Oh yeah! Many times actually!" He said matter of factly. "Actually this was our place before you guys took it that day. We running late those first and second days. So this all was an accident really, haha." "And yesterday?" Laura chimed. Jessie brushed the girl's hair. "That was just us taking back our turf and showing you what we can do, hehe. The statue was such a beautiful idea that we HAD to try it! You're an amazing doll by the way Laura." "Glad it was a game to you as well then. We are trying to show you up too!" Ben laughed. "Haha, nice! Whatever the case," he hit his knuckles on the statue. "Great-grandpa Jimmy would've been proud." "Wait, great grandpa? Proud? Proud of what?" "Haha, yup! I'm named after Jimmy here. And you don't know? James Crowe had a crazy private life. A sex fiend that man He was. He loved it when his private endeavours entered the public arena. The only reason he wanted a park in his was because he knew about the masses of people that would be fucking in his park! A true exhibitionist extrordinaire!!" Jessie added. "Just look at the set up to this very spot. Jimmy looking over an open area, perched on a big pedestal. This was all deliberate, right down to the boner in his pants! He knew and WANTED people to pick this spot!" As unbelievable as it was to Ben and Laura, it actually made sense! Looking outwards the place was almost set like a stadium. Open area with trees on three sides. The stone man was the clear focal point of it all. Ample space to climb on to him. In a semi-ridiculous pose (especially with what went on in his pants). It certainly added up! The idea in particular excited Laura the most. She now felt she was part of something. Specifically, she was fulfilling a perverted man's legacy. She really wanted to keep it going today. She addressed the other three. "How 'bout the four of us continue it today with Mr Crowe watching over us. Ben and I wanted to eat eachother's asses out today, but since you're here, why don't we switched mates and do it?" Jim turned to Ben. "I see why you're with her man." Ben laughed. "Yeah, I know." So the four of them spent the afternoon undertaking Laura's ideas. First the girls with Laura on Jim and Jessie on Ben did the eating, then they switched. It was a true bonding experience for the four of them. Eventually spectators did find their way to them and applauded that the two couples had joined efforts. And the statue of James Crowe just looked on.