It’s been a minute since I’ve shared a story with you guys… just an update, I’m in a relationship now with Luke, the subject of two of my previous posts. Things are so, soooo good, and we’re definitely enjoying the “honeymoon period”. I love waking him up with a blowjob, and his hands always find their way under my skirts and dresses when we go out to eat. I send him dirty pics from work all the time, and then I spend the rest of my shift with a growing wetness in my panties while I think about what we’re going to do when I see him next. I seriously can’t get enough of him.
I’ve also realized how much I like getting frisky in public. It started with road head on progressively busier streets, and I moved on to suggesting we find empty parking where we could park. I would wear a sun dress and no panties so I could easily climb onto his lap and ride him, with my clothes sort of protecting us in case anyone came by. Then, stores reopened, and we realized the employees were more preoccupied with the new policies related to keeping the store safe during covid, and we were able to have sex in a few different dressing rooms.
For a long time, I thought it was the thrill of potentially being caught that made this so exciting, but then I realized that I kind of wanted people to overhear or see us. It goes along with me posting my sex stories to reddit and getting turned on knowing it’s turning other people on. I wanted someone to hear us in a dressing room and be so turned on that they had to start touching themselves.
I talked to Luke about this (he’s read my posts in this sub), and he agreed that it was something he was into. We usually spend time in my apartment, but we decided his would be a perfect place to explore this a little more. He lives in a bigger city, and his apartment is in a building where there’s several different towers with balconies that all face a central terrace kind of spot. He has a huge sliding glass door in his living room that leads to his balcony, which is in direct view of several balconies across the terrace. I went to visit him for a weekend, and I was hopeful that we’d be able to put on a show for a neighbor or two.
On Friday, he had to do some school work, so I decided to test the waters and sit out on his deck by myself. I wore a swimsuit that was honestly more “Las Vegas pool” than “boyfriend’s balcony” with its extreme cutouts and cleavage, but I went for it. After an hour or so lounging and reading a book, a pretty blonde girl almost directly across from me came out on her balcony and started doing the same thing. I found myself watching her out of the corner of my eye while I continued reading. At one point, I swear I caught her looking over at me. I sincerely hoped she was checking me out and wasn’t just wondering what the hell I was doing in my barely there suit. The book I was reading had some steamy scenes (it was Beach Read, in case anyone is wondering), and I found myself slipping a hand into my top to tease my nipples while I felt heat pooling in my belly.
Luke came onto the balcony and found me just like that. I’d had a skirt on when I was in his apartment, so he hadn’t seen how revealing my suit was until he found me sprawled on his lounger, teasing myself. The look on his face was so incredibly sexy… I wish I could have taken a picture of him right then. He leaned over to give me a lingering kiss, and I grabbed the front of his athletic shorts and pulled him down on top of me. Almost simultaneously, I reached a hand down into his underwear, and he slid a strap over so his mouth could take over where my hand had left off playing with my breasts.
He looked up at me with a question in his eyes, and I knew he was asking if I really wanted to do this. I answered by finally reaching his semi hard cock and nodding as I started running my hand up the length of him. His hand quickly found my wet slit, and he started fingering me in this mind blowing way only he’s ever been able to do. He puts two fingers inside and kind of spreads them apart while he pumps in and out, rubbing my clit with his thumb? It’s so hard to explain, but it feels so good. (He also doesn’t go like 1000 mph which is honestly the biggest turnoff when a dude is playing with my pussy)
I turned to look at the girl across the way, and she was DEFINITELY looking at us. Like, she had sunglasses on, so I couldn’t tell exactly where she was looking, but she was facing us completely. I couldn’t focus on my halfhearted hand job anymore, and I pulled him up so we were face to face. “I need you to fuck me now,” I half moaned, half whispered. I thought he’d just replace his fingers with his cock, but he flipped me over instead. His mouth was on my neck, and he used his fingers on me for a few more pumps before I felt him slide his clothes down and readjust himself against me. “Do you want everyone to watch me fuck you? You’re so wet right now. They can watch, but you’re MY little slut, aren’t you?” All I could do was moan in response and push back against him, trying to find his cock.
He put the two fingers that had been inside me into my mouth before slowly easing his length inside me, drawing it out in the most excruciating way. It didn’t matter who was watching at this point… I was already dick drunk and was writhing around, trying to get him to fucking fill me up with his glorious cock. He kept his slow pace up, so I started sucking harder on his fingers, showing him the speed *I* wanted. I felt his laugh tickle against my collarbone as he started going the tiniest bit faster. The way he’d pulled my swimsuit to the side left fabric rubbing against my clit with each mind numbing thrust, and I got to the edge of cumming in almost record time.
Luke can read my body so well, and when I was a thrust or two away, he finally gave me the fucking I had wanted before. He took his fingers out of my mouth and wrapped my high ponytail around his hand so he could pull my head back and get his mouth on more of my neck. When I finally came, he switched back to a few more slow strokes, every single inch of him feeling so fucking good. “Can you please finish in my mouth?” I half whined, trying to turn myself around underneath him. I slid down the length of the chair so I was halfway off, my head perfectly positioned underneath him. He started fucking my face, and I grabbed his hips to control him a tiny bit. It didn’t take very long before he finished, his cum mostly making it down my throat, the rest spilling slightly out of my mouth.
He pulled me up so we were both kind of laying on the chair and wiped my face off, giving me the sweetest kisses and wrapping his arms around me. I got lost in the after fuck bliss, burying my face in his shoulder and breathing in his delicious smell. The “get you a man who can do both” saying is honestly so accurate… he goes from fucking me like I’m a whore to holding me like I’m some treasure to be cherished. It’s fucking fantastic.
Anyway, he eventually got up to resume his school work, and I looked over to see an empty balcony across from me. I was a little disappointed, so I went back inside to find something else to do. Later, we were eating dinner on the balcony when a different across the courtyard neighbor came outside and called out a “hey!” before giving us a thumbs up and heading back inside. He clearly had been watching us earlier, so I decided it was a win. I also decided that the lady must have been so turned on that she had to go inside and hop on her vibrator or something and that was why she’d disappeared so quickly. We’re definitely brainstorming more ways to (safely) play publicly.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hh8oh1/its_way_more_fun_with_an_audience_fm