Warehouse Quickie [MF] [Public]

Back with another public sex story. Check my post history for my previous stories. Synopsis: we were a very horny couple, myself with a penchant for public sex and skilled at turning Adam on to the idea – though prior to the time of this story, we hadn’t yet had sex in public. Brief description; 5’ 7”, long, wavy hair, D cup breasts and a small perky ass.

We’d just started our relationship, about three or four months in, and were on a midweek date; dinner, drinks, then home, as we both had work and school the next day. I wouldn’t be going back to his, as our respective institutions were close to our homes, and it’d be a hassle to stay over. During dinner, I drank 3 cocktails and downed a plethora of shots. I was buzzed, to say the least.

Because the relationship was still sort of new, Adam and I were way less adventurous at this point than we were in my other posts. I didn’t yet recognize that the feeling I had building in me, the aching, warm sensation between my legs, would build outrageously as the night wore on. I was just having a good time with my guy. Dinner was merry, and we left the restaurant full of alcohol and cheer around 9 PM.

Fucking In Front of His House [MF] [Exhibition] [Voyeur]

This is my second story; read the first for a description of me and my kinks. Enjoy!

Timeline wise, this story happens near the end of my almost 2-year relationship with my ex, Adam.
He had gotten his paycheck from his first job and declared that he wanted to take me out. We had dinner, accompanied by many drinks. We then took a walk around the shopping areas, had ice cream, and around eleven thirty he decided it was time to head home as he had work the next day. The problem was that I like to get fucked on dates, and with my penchant for public sex, I’d usually find some semi secluded place for us, then seduce Adam into the idea of a quickie. He didn’t share the same lust for it as I did, and needed to be turned on to the idea. This time however, it was too early and as many people were still out, I couldn’t find a place. The condom I carried in a clutch, which had only space for that, my phone and lipstick, weighed on my mind as he called the driver for our pickup.

Fucking on University Campus [MF] [Public]

At the point of this experience, I was in my second year of university, and my boyfriend Adam used to regularly spend weekends at my off-campus apartment. I can’t remember how the idea struck, but I know for sure it came from me, and that Adam was very nervous about it.
It was about 10 o’clock at night when I proposed the idea to Adam. He immediately asked me if it was safe and if there weren’t security guards. He wasn’t a university student, so I just brushed off his questions with “don’t worry about it, I know where to go”. My campus had a no alcohol or illegal substances rule, which of course I was adept to successfully breaking repeatedly, so I had a pretty good idea of all the spots we could go to that offered just enough privacy.