Every opportunity I get, I openly fuck in front of my friends. [FM]

I love risky public sex. It gives a rush that almost no other types of fucking provides. Getting caught is the single biggest thrill that can make an orgasm go from great to fan-fucking-tastic almost instantly.

But the problem is that sometimes you don’t get caught. Risky is fun, but when it’s the being SEEN that’s the best bit it can be disappointing when no one turns up.

So I’ve turned full exhibitionist. Every opportunity I get, I openly fuck in front of my friends.

It started with my housemate. I banned myself from fucking in my bed and now only do it around the house when I know she’s home. I’ve now done it so often that she’s even stopped getting annoyed!

I also do stuff in front of friends. There’s the easy times when I’ve been sharing a room and I’ve brought guys back, but also doing blatant stuff while out with them on nights out.

[MF] [Str8] Lazy Afternoon in a Hammock, Part II.

*Check out Part I of this story first (in the comments)!*

I set up near trees near the busy intersection of several paved walking paths. I had a perfect view of the lake and the mountains. More importantly, I could easily people watch. I always wondered what others were thinking about, listening to, or working towards.

I stripped off my black tank top, kicked off my sandals, and laid back with my book in the late morning sun. After an hour of reading, I realized how distracted I was becoming. The warm morning drew people outside in droves.

I chose this lake in particular, as it was in an active area with lots of runners, cyclists and roller skaters lapping the lake on the paved sidewalks. Fit women in sports bras and tight running shorts went bouncing by every minute.

There was a sex scene in my book, and I couldn’t help but look up at the athletic women jogging by – their perky breasts bouncing and curves accentuated by tight leggings. Was I a creep? Maybe. What’s the harm in looking from a distance? A casual glance.

[MF] Lazy Afternoon in a Hammock, Part II.

*Thanks for reading! You can check out Part I of this story* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v5uq5r/mf_lazy_afternoon_in_a_hammock_part_i/)*.*

I set up near trees near the busy intersection of several paved walking paths. I had a perfect view of the lake and the mountains. More importantly, I could easily people watch. I always wondered what others were thinking about, listening to, or working towards.

I stripped off my black tank top, kicked off my sandals, and laid back with my book in the late morning sun. After an hour of reading, I realized how distracted I was becoming. The warm morning drew people outside in droves.

I chose this lake in particular, as it was in an active area with lots of runners, cyclists and roller skaters lapping the lake on the paved sidewalks. Fit women in sports bras and tight running shorts went bouncing by every minute.

There was a sex scene in my book, and I couldn’t help but look up at the athletic women jogging by – their perky breasts bouncing and curves accentuated by tight leggings. Was I a creep? Maybe. What’s the harm in looking from a distance? A casual glance.

Harrison Introduces Rose to his Secret Sex Club Part 1 [M+F+, Exhib, Voyeur]

As Rose walked down the busy street, she was acutely aware of the sound of her stiletto heels on the pavement. She walked slowly but confidently letting her mind wander as she thought about what and who would greet her as she walked through the door. The weather had turned colder and she could feel her nipples rub gently on her coat lining. The cold was only part of the reason they were so hard though. All day Rose had been thinking about what would happen that evening. Now she was living her fantasy. She wondered what the people she walked past would think if they knew all she had on under her coat was a quarter cup bra, her boobs spilling beautifully over the top of the lace, a pair of crotchless silk knickers with matching suspender belt and sheer stockings that made her legs look even longer and more incredible than they usually did. Her clit had been throbbing all day and despite her best efforts and her instructions not to touch herself, Rose had needed to gently use her fingers on her soaking pussy as she showered earlier. Finally she arrived at the door. It was black and anonymous. She steadied herself and knocked….

Meeting him for the first time…

This is an entry from my journal written about a year ago…

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So I broke up with my ex forever ago and then the pandemic started so I haven’t been chasing a lot of dick. I was quite leery of doing so with The Cooties floating about and then Governor DeathSantis doing so little and all, but I fired up FB dating to see who was out there. Frankly, I wanted to get my genitals touched and maybe choke on some myself. I got a shitton of likes immediately but one got my attention right away so I Liked him back.

I had mentioned in my profile being a nerdling with a penchant for trees and this lotsyoungerthanme year old incredibly handsome, well built 6’5 Ravenclaw hit me up. He is polite, soft but intelligently spoken, kind and likes the Devil’s lettuce so off I went for an evening of debauchery.

Got facefucked and anal from older stranger at hotel [FM]

This happened one time I stayed in a hotel near the airport after my connecting train journey was cancelled. It was especially cold that day so I wasn’t about to spend hours waiting for the next train on the platform, and an overnight stay at the airport hotel wasn’t too expensive.

I had been eating well when I was on holiday and it had been considerably warmer where I’d been. I am shaved and at the time I was feeling especially soft and smooth owing to all the swimming in the sea and exercise. Back in the UK, it was duller and rainy, so I didn’t even feel up to going out and exploring the local area.

Not really knowing what to do with myself, I made myself up and got ready to go to the hotel bar on the off chance I might meet some people to chat with before going off to bed. I’d gotten used to the company while I was away and it was weird being in a place where I was so on my own and people were keeping to themselves.

Step Sister Corruption Part 267 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 11 – Slime (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step-siblings, con)

Story/Writing: u/Lightning454572

Editing: u/Comfortable-Bid-602

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*Kel*

Question: What do you do when your pussy ***easily*** fucking drools?

Follow-up question: What do you do when the *subject* that makes your pussy drool ***heavily*** is fucking another girl?

I watched Gabe pound our newest’*friend*’, who has been kind enough to show us around this *free use* cruise as this wasn’t her first rodeo that Summer was lucky enough to somehow convince her to join us.

Though watching Gabe *pound* the petite beauty, it was obvious *how* Summer *convinced* the near-flawless beauty to stay with us.

Granted, if someone showed me Gabe’s cock I’d probably stick around too.

Yes, I saw what she did as she kissed the beauty and showed Gabe’s cock. I would have stayed too.

At least before Gabe made Nadia see her creator, I at least had a turn before this happened.

Then as I watched Gabe pound the petite body, I couldn’t help but envy her as I watched him *fully* insert himself.

***GOD!!!***

Hearing their bodies slap together and watching Gabe just force that glorious cock into her just made me **wet**.

Flight [f][exh][htm]

Alyssa was not usually a nervous flyer, but she had butterflies in her stomach anticipating this one. That morning she woke up early and after packing she did her makeup, curled her hair, and wore a dark skirt with tights and a baggy hoodie. She was still half an hour out from when she needed to leave so she spent that time double and triple checking everything she could. After an uneventful taxi ride she got out with her luggage and carry-on, slowly went through customs without a hitch, and finally made it here, to the seating by the gate. With 20 minutes to kill, she sat down cross legged and tried her best to focus on her book, killing only 2 chapters before her and the rest of the passengers were called down to board.

When I [M] was 29, I had a lot of fun with a married woman. Her husband loved it.

Hello everyone! I just posted this in r/sluttyconfessions but I figured it would fit in here as well.

So in my later twenties, I definitely became a little bit of a slut. I met this woman who turned me on to ethical non-monogamy and my world changed overnight. Or more accurately, over *a* night. But that’s another story.

At some point in there, I swiped right on this woman whom I’ll call here “Stephanie.” Stephanie’s profile was very up front about what was going on – her husband liked to watch her fuck and get fucked by other guys. We matched, we chatted, we sexted, she sent me a LOT of pictures of her sucking other guys off. Cumshots, deepthroats, you name it, she had ’em. I knew Stephanie and I were going to get along very well. We arranged to meet at her house one night while her husband was at work.

Stephanie was very clear on what would be happening that night. We’d take some pictures fucking, make some videos, and she’d send them to her husband while he was at work. I’d never done anything like this before, but this all sounded extremely hot. I’ve always been a little bit of an exhibitionist, but this was taking it to a whole nother level. Let alone having sex with a married woman! But I was so turned on I didn’t even care.

Trellises and Trysts: Part 2 [Voyeurism][Masturbation][Lingerie]

This day had already shaped up to be far less eventful than the one before it. The day before, you had made a little mud-puddle under yourself from a squirting orgasm, a rare event for you, but not terribly so, after watching the mystery-named younger man drench himself with, and then tasting, his own cum. This day, the rain was doing a fine job of muddying up your garden lot without you.

You had only gotten half of the shrubs planted after your little interruption. The rest of them sat there in their planters. The neighbor hadn’t shown up to the pool either; you’d been watching for him from the balcony. You hadn’t even managed to convince your husband to stay and work from home. No work to do in the dirt, no one to work on you at home, and, apparently no show from the neighbor’s deck either. Your package delivery hadn’t even arrived either! It was looking like a day to get ahead on paperwork and wander around the house in your smallest silk robe.