Disclaimer before I start:
Under an old account, I used to write pretty consistently for this sub. I won’t try to pretend that I was all that popular, but I do have some writing experience and my posts got a decent amount of engagement. I stopped writing about a year ago, wanted to take a break from reddit and other places that were consuming my time. When I tried to restart, I was not able to get back into my old account (hadn’t saved the password or written it down anywhere like an idiot). So I am starting this new account because I had a great time writing and reading in this sub. Forgive me if you come across any stories that may be repeats (although I doubt anyone will remember).
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STORY
So this happened when I was in college (about 6 or so years ago) and it’s the story of my first time having sex in public. It was definitely an awakening for me, not just about the thrill of doing it in public but also just about “being watched”. I engaged in some OF/cam work in the years following this story, so it felt like a great place to kick off.
I had a couple of hookups and had lost my virginity in high school, but was still very much a rookie when it came to bedroom affairs. I didn’t know what I liked, I didn’t know much about helping girls orgasm. Everything I had done was all pretty vanilla. So when I started college, I was eager to gain some more experience. Through partying, apps like Tinder and Bumble, and just normal life, I started to get that experience (a few crazy stories along the way that will for sure make appearances in later posts).
So one weekend, I had been chatting with this Brazilian girl who went to a school near to mine. Her name was Grace, and we were super hitting it off. She was a year older than me, in pre-med, and clearly extremely intelligent, which at least for me is a huge turn on. It was right around that glorious time of year, when the snows have all melted and the first days of sunshine and 50/60 degree weather had everyone acting like it was summer already. So Grace suggested that, for our first in-person meetup, we find a nearby beach, get some coffee, and go for a walk. It was agreed.
Now let me offer some advice real quick, something that I wish I had learned earlier but has been super helpful ever since: the best way to have some real fun (hookups and such) off of dating apps is to TAKE IT SLOW. I know how tempting it is to just be straight up and ask for sex on the first date, but I believe the percentage that works out is so slim that it is not even worth it. To quote Jamie Tartt from the TV show Ted Lasso, “the way to get sex is by not asking for sex”. Be willing to have a few, public meet ups before suggesting something that ends with Netflix and chill.
With that in mind, that is how I was going to play my time with Grace. We would talk, enjoy one anothers company, and just get comfortable with one another before diving into the sheets together. I showed up to our coffee date totally unprepared for what was actually going to happen. The beach we chose was a smaller, more off-the-beaten-path type, perfect for a long walk with lots of privacy.
Let me get the physicals out of the way:
I’m just under 6′, about 160lbs. I was a runner in college, so I am in pretty good shape, lean with some muscle tone but no one would ever describe me as “built”. I’ve got the echoes of a six pack (covid and the lack of running), but probably would best be described as “slim fit”. I keep it clean shaven, buzz cut, and am most likely to be found wearing some form of athleisure. I have two tattoos (although only one at the time of this story), but people are always surprised to learn that. I guess I don’t strike people as a “normal” tattoo person. I know it sounds like a brag, but tbh I think my best feature is my dick size. I’m about 8″, not super girthy but long enough that every girl I have been with has made comments. Might post some pictures of myself on other forums, but nothing yet.
Grace was 5’2, not even going to try and guess the weight, but pretty petite. Narrow waist, perky tits, and a small but very firm ass. She had long brown hair that went down nearly to her waist, sharp brown eyes with a look that just felt like she was reading your mind with every glance. She also was well toned, did a lot of yoga and ate very healthy. My favorite part about her though was the smile. It could be described as dorky, she had bigger front teeth that were very prominent, but I found it so endearing. She looked like everything in life just thrilled her to no end.
So we show up to the beach on time, and are both dressed pretty casually. I’ve got shorts and a quarter zip, she’s in leggings and a longsleeve tee. We grabbed coffee from the nearby cafe, then started walking. The connection we had over text transitioned seamlessly into in person. She was witty, very sharp, and had an adventurous side that came out bit by bit. I don’t exactly remember how we got onto the subject, but we were each telling our virginity stories and laughing at the natural awkwardness that accompanied them. From there, we transitioned into talking about our current sexual experiences: preferences, desires, hopes, kinks, you know the drill. I admitted that while I was no longer just a novice, I had found myself a bit “stuck” in the hookup rhythm I was in, and was searching to add something exciting. That’s when I could see the gleam in her eye, and I knew I was in for something good.
We had started our meetup in the late afternoon, so it was getting dark and a bit chilly, being April in New England. I had brought a beach blanket, and we had set it up next to this little jetti at the end of the beach. As it grew colder, of course we snuggled a bit tighter and before I knew it she was on top of me and we were making out. This girl was good: she knew just how often to mix in the tongue, threw in some lip biting, would subtly let me know when she wanted me to move to her ear or her neck. It felt right, my hands on her hips, then her back, then in her hair. Her gyrating slowly on top of me, putting her hands on my chest, then my shoulders.
After a bit, we started to explore a little more with our hands. My hands went from the outside to the inside of her pants, her hands went from my shirt to my abs and under, rubbing the outside of my pants and even deftly starting to unbuckle my belt. I paused for a minute to look at her and ask,
“should we really be doing this? There’s people around”
“You said you wanted excitement, some adventure. Here’s your chance”
I didn’t need much convincing. Between the sun going down and the relative emptiness of the beach, I was pretty confident we weren’t going to be seen, but the fear of it made me even harder. I knew it was on. I let her take the lead on how much was exposed, seeing as she had clearly done this before. To keep us both as comfortable as possible, we opted for as little exposed skin as we could manage. This was new, and on one level a little disappointing. But in another way, it was also that much more thrilling: the secrecy, the sneakiness.
She slid off from on top of me and we ended up laying next to one another, side by side, face to face. We continued making out, as she finished unbuckling me and slide down the front of my shorts, grasping me for the first time skin to skin. She slowly stroked me, while I reached around and slid a hand down her leggings, getting a firm grasp of her ass while getting a finger down toward her asshole and her clit. We hand played for a little while, before she (wordlessly) rolled over and told me to pull her pants down, just enough so that I could put it in. I obliged, taking note of her gray calvin klein thong and her perfectly shaved area. She was already sopping wet from our foreplay, and even though I hadn’t brought a condom (because I was not expecting this to happen) I slide right in no problem, while wrapping my arms around her, holding her tight and kissing her neck. As I went in, she let out a stifled sigh of pleasure, telling me I was bigger than she had expected. We went at it in this position for a good while, only pausing every now and then to listen to what was going on around us to make sure no one was coming.
After about 10 minutes, we adjusted so that she was facedown on the blanket, ass exposed while I climbed on top and took her from behind. The position was a bit awkward, as she wasn’t able to fully spread her legs with her pants still around her knees, so going in and out was super tight, but that only added to my pleasure. She buried her face in the blanket to muffle her moans, while I came in and out of her, using my left hand to stabilize myself while letting my right free to explore her ass, rub her back, pull her hair, and occasionally even slip a finger into her butthole, which she LOVED, I could tell as she shuddered with pleasure each time I did it. She came twice during that time, usually while I was slipping my finger in and out.
Soon enough, I was ready to finish as well. She admitted that she wasn’t on the pill, so I pulled out and finished all over her tight little ass. Without my asking, she reached around and wiped some of it on her finger to taste it, and promised that next time I could finish in her mouth.
Of course, it was only after we were done, had covered up and cleaned up that we glanced around and noticed some houses on a cliff above where we were sitting. There were some trees in the way, so between that and the darkness, there is no guarantee anyone saw us. But each time I think about that night, I like to think there was someone watching, aroused by us. That gives me satisfaction
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mgndph/my_first_time_in_public_mf