My First Time Having Sex in Public. (m/f)

I've never considered myself much of a writer, but I figured I should contribute to this sub since I visit it so often. My sex life has been waning in recent years, but it was pretty exciting for the majority of my adult life. Maybe I'll post more if this goes well. Feel free to comment, I'm genuinely interested in what people think.

Background: All through high school, and Bailey and I were close friends. She was about 5'5”, pale as can be, and though I dont know the specific size, she had the largest breasts I have ever had the pleasure of pleasuring. Her face always reminded me of Kate Winslet, but with a deep purple bob cut. She definitely played to the 20's flapper girl type of fashion, which I loved. All of that being said, my intense attraction to her was by far more mental. We were both huge geeks, and aside from obvious nerdy fair, we would spend hours and hours talking about religions, politics, philosophy. It was clear that there was a mutual attraction from day one, but being young in high school, we never pursued it beyond friendship.

After high school, however, for whatever reason we went crazy. I'd known for a while that she was a bit of a freak, and in our couple of years of being FWBs, then dating, then FWBs again, we fucked almost daily, and pushed and explored each others boundaries constantly. This was, as it says on the tin, my first experience in public sex.

Story: One late night in mid summer when we were both 19, we were texting back and forth as we did almost daily. We wanted to meet up, but both living with our parents, our houses were out. After a while, I remembered that my dad (who I didn't live with), was the night man at the local gym. I occasionally spent the wee hours of the morning Bsing with him at the front desk while we folded towels or something. I knew he could let me in no problem, and also that he would be stuck at the front desk. This gym, by the way, was absolutely huge. I've seen shopping malls that were smaller. Bailey, as it so happened, had a membership there already, so we quickly agreed that we would go work out together at something absurd like 2 am.

To our credit, we did work out for a good hour while chatting. When we finally went swimming though, the change in tone was obvious. I'm sure I looked like a mess in my swim trunks, but she looked amazing in her plain black – yet somehow just too small — bikini. We had the whole pool to ourselves and it wasn't long before I had her pressed back against one of the walls in the shallow end, making out and biting each other's necks.

Right as we were getting hot and heavy though, someone walked into the pool area. Totally random, but it's not like we could ask him to leave, so we moved to the hot tubs a little ways off. The hot tubs were visible from the pool so we couldn't go crazy, but I damn well wasn't going to stop all together. While we were relaxing, I slowly slid my hand up her thigh under the water. I watched her bite her lip and smiled. She hissed quietly when my fingers slipped under her bottoms and started gently gliding up and down her lips.

Gents, water doesn't lubricate a lady like you'd think. Knowing this, I knew I'd have to get her going crazy before I could do much of anything but tease her. So tease her I did. For what seemed like an hour but was probably only ten minutes or so, I just barely brushed my finger tips up and down her lips, occasionally grazing the hood of her clit, but really just exploring her outer lips. The whole time she was squirming under the water, holding back gasps. To our unwelcome onlooker, we were just sitting back, relaxing into the hot, hot water.

Well, then the guy got even more unwelcome. I guess he got lonely or something, because he wandered on down to the hot tub and jumped in not five feet opposite us. As luck would have it, he was actually a class mate of ours. Granted, I barely knew his face from passing it in the halls for a decade, but he took that as an invitation to start a conversation. At 3am. In a hot tub. With a couple.

At first, I stopped my illicit activity, making niceties while all I could think about was making by friend of half a dozen years cum her brains out. Meanwhile, Bailey could barely get out a greeting. Clearly I wasn't the only one distracted.

Honestly, I'm not sure what we talked about. I don't think I even knew at the time. My mouth was on autopilot, while only a few minutes after he joined us, my fingers were finding their way back into her bottoms. As nervous as I was, this presented a new and fun opportunity for us. I figured at best I get her off five feet in front of essentially a stranger, and at worst he would laugh it off and we would never see him again. So onward I pressed.

At first, Bailey made a feeble attempt to squeeze her thighs around my hand so I couldn't move it. That didn't even last a full minute, and soon she spread her legs for me. I slipped my middle finger between her lips and was pleasantly surprised to find that she was massively turned on. Slowly, I made my way up to her clit, circling it in lazy patterns.

Her hands grabbed my arm, and she cuddled in to me, pretending to be tired and nodding off. We stayed like that for a good ten minutes, me gently caressing her clit under the water, while above I had some inane conversation with rando classmate #4.

Eventually though, I needed to make her cum. I made some excuse about needing to get her home and we quickly, probably too quickly, excused ourselves. Unfortunately the locker rooms were right inside the building from the main desk, where my old man was. That being the case, we couldn't just go there. We split up, each rushing to get dry and dressed to take this somewhere else.

In minutes, we were in the back of her car, parked at the far corner of the lot, making out with more fury than we ever had before. Before our lips had even touched, I'd gotten her pants undone.

“You made me so fucking wet,” she growled before biting my lip.

She wasn't lying. She was drenched, her lips totally coated and slippery. I knew by this point that she got a huge rush from a rough first penetration, so I shoved two fingers in her, eliciting something between a gasp and a scream. While my fingers pumped inside of her, the heel of my hand rubbed her clit in time.

She hadn't been idle. By now, she'd undone my pants and was stroking my cock. I remember being particularly nervous about having my dick out in her car, in a parking lot, where anyone could pass by and see. Still, at this point I was so horny I was beyond arguing and her silky fingers running up and down my length felt amazing.

In record time, I had her moaning into my mouth, convulsing and squirming in the back seat. Had we not been intensely making out, she may have screamed. I kept going, fucking her while she shivered on my fingers.

Suddenly, she pushed me off, actually shoving me to the other side of the car. Before I could even catch my balance, my cock was all the way down her throat. I have been with several women, and enjoyed more than a few talented mouths, but none of them have or could ever compare to Bailey's. I still fap thinking about her skill with lips and tongue. Within our little group of deviants, she was well known to give “Amazing Head” (as it was later officially termed), even teaching one of her gay coworkers how to get better at it.

Firstly, she had worked long and hard at controlling her gag reflex. While she couldn't quite fit my entire length in her mouth, she got damn near. And she loved deepthroating, by the way. I think she saw it as an achievement and definitely loved the way I reacted to it. Second, her lips were so soft and wet, dragging along my cock. It honestly felt like silky pillows draped over me, just running up and down. Third, her tongue was not only never still, she actively knew where to run it, swirling the underside of my tip, running the length, zig-zagging up and down, licking past her lips to tongue the very base. Umph! Lastly, she knew how to use her hands, massaging my pelvic bone (replicating the feeling of her hips on mine), and firmly milking my cock with her thumb pressed flat on the underside of the base.

Sweet Christ. Bailey's blow jobs will be one of the lasting memories of my entire life.

That being said, somehow, I've never had the easiest time finishing with a blow job. Typically, that means I get to enjoy them for a long time, but tonight she was having none of that. After only a brief minute, she straddled me. With one hand, she yanked the back of my hair, crushing her lips against mine. With the other, she guided me into her soaking wet pussy. I hadn't even noticed she'd lost her pants.

For such an amazingly fit woman, Bailey's pussy always felt plump and soft, not muscular like I'd imagined years before. She rode me hard, grinding down on me in what half seemed to be anger. Her tongue stabbed into my mouth while she moaned and grunted. I ran my hands up the back of her shirt and raked my nails down her back, making her arch back and gasp. In retaliation, she attacked my neck, kissing and biting from behind my ear all the way down to my shoulder. I moved one hand between us and fingered her clit mercilessly while she pumped up and down my length.

Still, as worked up as we were, I knew I wouldn't last long once I got inside of her.

“Come in my cunt!” She growled into my ear. And just like that, I did. Clutching onto her, I came harder than I think I ever had up until that point, absolutely filling her pussy. She gasped at the feeling of me pulsing inside of her, and I felt her shudder and cum around me.

Both of us were panting like we'd run a mile at this point. I remember the only thing I could say was, “wow, the windows really do fog up!”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3zu2z3/my_first_time_having_sex_in_public_mf

3 comments

  1. Your old man was probably busy watching the footage of you two from the security cam…

  2. There was actually a seprate secrity room, though I’m sure the making out in the pool was caught on tape.

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