this story was inspired by a forum post not long ago "A Challenge". thanks to Roccotool for the challenge, though this one could not be shortened enough to meet the 500 word limit, thought it was worthy of posting anyway.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The aerial acrobats stood poised on the narrow platform high above the arena floor, waiting for their turn to perform for the crowd 50 feet below. The third part of the group stood on his own narrow plank 100 feet away, obscured from view by the darkness in the heights of the arena, the tiger act was still finishing up its performance, and then would be the clowns, the three acrobats had about eight more minutes to wait before the bright spot lights would allow the 3500 spectators to view their feats of astounding aerial acrobatics. It was the first show of the evening and tension was running high for John, his wife Brittany and the other catcher Lance. But here they perched John on one end of the swing line, and the other two on their own wooden plank, in the darkness that surrounded them. Lance had long wanted to ravage his partner’s wife, since joining the Fun Time Amusement Park troop. They had teased each other for the month since the season started, but nothing had ever come of it, John would have literally killed them both for the transgression, and they both knew it. She stood holding one of the ropes that suspended the plank above the crowd, nervous of John’s suspicions as to the possibility of their misconduct. She thought silently, ‘they had only flirted, so what was he worried about?’ Lance stood at the other rope, hoping that tonight would be the night, one that had been alluded to for weeks. “ Brittany , we have eight minutes left, can we do this tonight? You promised” he asked as he moved to the other end of the platform and wrapped his arms around the luscious waist of his partner and kissed her gently on the lips. She cooed with excitement as she felt the touch of his full lips on hers, her arm tracing around his trim muscular body, pulling him closer, feeling the swell of his manhood through the tights he wore for the performance against her lower abdomen. She trusted him completely as he held her firm against the rope and wrapped both arms around him as she opened her mouth to take his tongue within her mouth hungrily. As the brief kiss ended she said “Yes. Are you sure the people won’t see us? We only have a few minutes.” He chuckled and replied “That is part of the excitement, the crowd below, and being done before the spot lights glare upon us and bring us into view.” He took his free arm and slid his hand between them, sliding his fingers deftly to the firm mound above her quivering slit. He pushed aside the fabric of her costume and pushed his fingers to the bare skin within; she moaned with the rush of sensations that filled her. He gently parted the petals of her labia and pushed skillfully across her clit with two digits with the entire length of his long thick fingers. Her body shuddered as she felt the walls of her vagina moisten quickly with his touch as he pushed into her tight canal. She was but 19, and with her athletic body, everything was firm and tight inside and out of her form. He quickly aroused her to the point of no return as he prodded his fingers in and out of her willing hole. She could stand the tension no farther and grasped the waistband of his tights pushing them down over his hips, taking the supporter down as well. His engorged cock sprang forth between them, enough met to choke her if she were to take him into her throat, but that was not the intended destination.