First, both my wife and I tend to be pretty shy and introverted, but a few times our desire for each other, combined with my wife’s mischievous streak, overcame those traits. For the first few years of our relationship, we could not get near each other without triggering a massive physical desire. No matter where we were or what we were doing, I was always at least semi-hard, and she was wet. It took a few years of marriage to tame this response a bit.
Once in a while our desires overcame our shyness and we had sex in public, although we did make feeble attempts at not being too obvious. Looking back now, those attempts could not have been less effective.
There are three occasions that stand out for me.
The first one was the obligatory hand job in the back of the movie theater, while we were dating. First, she does a killer hand job. On this occasion no one was sitting near us so she unzipped my pants and worked my cock out and drove me crazy with her strokes, swirling he thumb around the tip, sliding pre-cum up and down the shaft and bringing me to the edge of orgasm several times. I am positive other movie goers heard my moans. When she finally brought me to the end, I managed to stay fairly quiet, but anyone looking would have seen my body jerking. She managed to deflect my spurts into my lap, but she got a lot on her hands too, which she also wiped on my pants. It was kind of embarrassing when we left the theater with my pants wet with cum. I tried standing close behind her so no one could see. She was so proud of herself!
The second one I remember actually happened twice, but I count it as one memory. It happened in the second and third year of our marriage.
We went to the USGP at Watkins Glen twice. Both times we camped in the infield along with 100.000 of our closest friends. For us, camping consisted of sleeping in the front seat of our small German sports coupe. Each year we were there three nights. We were pretty adept at fucking in the front seat of our car from our dating days, so naturally, when it got dark we fucked our brains out. “DarK” is relative though as there was some lighting and people wandered around with lanterns and flashlights all night. There is no way we were unseen. The second year, one of the nights we managed to keep my semi hard cock in her the entire night, which we both thought was pretty cool.
As an added bonus, we had no access to showers there, so by the time we got home (an 8 hour drive) things we really needed to clean up, so we showered together.
That brings us to the best one. It was either the summer before our wedding, or the summer after, I can’t remember which.
My older sister had moved from her tiny apartment to another, very rural part of the state. She knew of a place where wild blueberries grew and they were in season. We all went off to pick blueberries.
Now, this berry patch turned out to be very large and mostly open meadow on the side of a small mountain. We all went off in different directions, my wife and I together, of course. There were a few other people there that we did not know
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We had been picking (and eating) berries for a while, and she wanted to take a break. We found a tree and sat down under it in the shade. The view was pretty nice of the berry patch and surrounding mountains and hills, and we couldn’t see any other people, We sat with our arms around each other. The she asks me to fuck her. I hesitated, but she says, “Don’t worry, no one can see us.” Yeah, right!
I say ok and she pulls her pants down to her knees while I take out my hardening cock. She gets on her hands and knees and I slide my cock into her dripping wet pussy from behind and start pounding away. She pounds in return and pushes her ass hard against me. I try to keep a lookout for others, but it’s difficult.
The position we are fucking in is not one of her favorites. She suddenly stops and pulls away from me. She tells me to lie on my back, and while I do that, she takes her pants off completely, then pulls her t-shirt over her head. She’s completely naked now. She never wore a bra because her beautiful, perky little 32 B cup breasts didn’t need one. Then she turns to face me climbs on top and lowers herself on my cock. Now I can’t see if anyone is approaching, and one look at her unfocused eyes tells me she couldn’t care less.
She rides me like this, fucking me as hard as she can, and my thrusts are deep and hard. I have my hands on her tits, squeezing and massaging them. She is gasping and moaning, and she comes with a long, loud, “ohhhhh” and then collapses on top of me. At that moment I can’t hold back and fill her with my hot sperm. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over me.
We catch our breath, then she lifts off of me exposing my cum covered cock and her dripping, semen filled pussy. She slides back into her pants and t-shirt and I pull my jeans up. We look around and now there are some people in the patch that we can see, but they aren’t looking our way. I suspect they saw the whole thing.
She smiles at me and says,” We better get some more of these berries, they seem to have hidden magical powers.” She looks so happy and pleased.
There were other public times, but these are the ones I remember.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w7ns7c/mf_public_places
This is wonderfully wholesome and adorable. Didn’t know I can smile so whole heartedly and still be so fucking turned on at the same time.