Caught receiving head…

I was round at my gf last night, she was on her period so we couldn't have sex…anyway she said do you want a blow job. Of course I took her up on the offer. It was hot so the door was open, I then decided to ask if she would mind if we did this on the balcony as I got really excited by the idea. We went onto the balcony she pulled my pants down and started sucking. I was literally on full show to the whole street about 11am with people walking and cycling past. Not many looked up as our apartment is in the trees ( only 2nd floor tho) then a group waled past about 20meters away, they saw me spread wide open and stared and laughed in amazement….this turned me on so much I just looked at them as they got their phones out and took a video/pictures…it made me cum really quickly! The experience was amazing and I want other ideas…what can I do with my gf, what would people be shocked to see in public?

Ideas are all welcome and comments/questions about my experience.

Thanks

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/30wyni/caught_receiving_head

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  1. We’ve done the late night balcony sex thing, even on holidays, but I don’t think we were ever seen. There’s something about being naked outdoors – when you shouldn’t be – that is a huge turn-on. My first GF absolutely *loved* being daring in public; the trouble was that back then I was too scared of getting caught so I’d always be the one to either resist it or cover up if there was any real danger of actually being caught. Things like blow jobs in the car, parked on a busy street, or sex on the (top floor) bed with the doors wide open to the street. But I do recall one night she got her way… She lived in a very trendy and somewhat *alternate lifestyle* inner-city neighbourhood. One night, quite late, we had walked back to her place which, like a lot of places in that area, was a terrace house with not-too-infrequent passing foot traffic. Instead of opening the front door, she started to make out with me. Whilst there was no porch light, we were well lit from the streetlights, and we’d sort-of stumbled into the corner formed by her front wall and the fence dividing the neighbours, which only extended a few feet from the wall. Enclosed by two walls, it felt a little more private, despite the fact that anyone walking past in one direction still had a full view of what we were up to. It started out ‘pedestrian’ enough but she wasn’t interested in quitting anytime soon, rubbing my cock through my jeans and placing my hands on her breasts and her ass. She’d even unbuttoned her shirt, although I was doing my best at this stage to shield her and what she was doing to me from any potential passers-by. She’d encouraged me to stick my hand in her open shirt and play with her nipples through her bra, which I discovered was somewhat translucent. She also tried to unzip my jeans but I kept grabbing her hand to prevent her, much to her frustration. All of a sudden she whispered, not too quietly, into my ear "Pull my bra off!" I was shocked and didn’t respond. "Pull my fucking bra off! There’s a guy walking this way and I want him to see my tits!" I turned quickly to see an otherwise non-descript, twenty-something guy walking towards us. He looked at us and was about to look away when he obviously noticed what was happening, no doubt seeing Jen’s shirt wide open and her perfect tits in a sheer bra. Before he could look away I turned back to Jen and ripped her bra off her left breast, her nipple hard as a rock. I didn’t look back at him but could see Jen tracking him, and giving him a sultry look of pure horniness. Before he disappeared behind the fence I glanced quickly at him to see him grinning back. Jen redoubled her efforts to get my cock out of my jeans but I wasn’t relenting. The way she was rubbing it though, and the aftermath of what had just happened, I guessed that she was probably going to make me cum regardless. Somewhat surprisingly she had put her breast back into her shirt and even pulled her shirt closed. I presumed the show was over but she was still rubbing and kissing me and now pulled my hand from her ass around to the front of her skirt. "Finger me!" she commanded into my ear. I reached under her skirt and felt for her pussy, feeling the wetness of her panties. I started rubbing her through her panties and she seemed satisfied with that, so we continued for a while. I had noticed a few people walk past, but they would not have been able to see much more than a make-out session. Then all of a sudden she whispered, "Finger me for real!" This time, she reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down her thighs. "Finger me!" she repeated, and I immediately obeyed. She shifted onto the front wall so that I wasn’t shielding her. She stopped kissing me and instead leaned hard against the wall, moaning. A little nervous I looked around to see if we had an audience, to see a couple of girls who could either be lesbians, or not. One of them actually whooped as they giggled walking past. My nervousness abated a little at this reaction and I gave them a good show as they unashamedly stared at us in passing. I couldn’t take it much longer and begged Jen to open the door. We undressed each other as the door closed and fucked right there on the floor behind the door. I told Jen how I wished the two girls could see us fucking – that had gotten us so worked up we both came in buckets a few minutes later. Although that night was as hot as fuck, I still didn’t feel comfortable having sex in public. It wasn’t so much about being caught, but rather getting into trouble for it. Jen didn’t quit and eventually I was so freaked out by it, we broke up (story submitted about this a while back). I can’t help but think back at how different things would have been if I was more like I am now. After a few more wild GF’s and FWB’s I got used to the idea and started to enjoy it even more. Yeah, so the point of all this was – maybe get your wife to flash her tits or you feel her up in public. The beach is always a good place to start for topless adventures. My GF was nervous at first but really got into it and eventually had no qualms ripping her top off on a crowded beach and walking down to the water through throngs of people with her DD’s swinging around. I loved watching guys gawk at her tits on the beach, and so did she!

  2. Yeah I guess these days there’s a lot more at stake. The above happened about 25 years ago, when things were very different. I suspect the worst we would have received would have been a talking to at the local police station, worst case perhaps an arrest and release without charges. Either way, something I wanted to avoid. You used to be able to fool around in movie theatres, for example. Many years ago my GF told me she fantasized about giving me a hand job in a cinema with one particular friend sitting next to me, but these days with night vision cameras etc, it’s simply not worth the risk. Sadly that never eventuated, but she did end up flashing her tits to the cleaner in the shopping center after a late movie and we drove to a dark corner of the then-deserted car park and fucked on the bonnet of my car. Those were the days… ;)

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