[Exhibitionist] Secret Public Sex

[southrn500]

I posted some stories on the Outdoor Sex thread, but had another story to share. I debated putting it on the Outdoor Sex thread, but it's really not outdoor. It's more along the lines of outside your home/hotel, but in public. Maybe there are others with similar stories.

My wife and I decided to head out one Saturday night for dinner (I had a little bit more in mind ), but was going to see how the night progressed. First stop was a fondue restaurant (yes they still exist) where we I know the layout has some potential, but was only anticipating some groping. As she was dressing, she selected a halter style sundress and some wedge heels. As it was a halter, no bra was a given, but as I see her rummaging through for panties, I ask "Do you really need those ?" What ? "Do you need the panties ?" Well I guess not. Cool.

When we arrive at the restaurant, we're show to a corner where they have a table for 2 (4 if you were to squeeze them) I was not even aware of. In fondue restaurants, there is a center table where the cooking takes place. So we are in this L-shaped booth. To the right is the back of the adjacent booth (about 4-5 feet is the standard backs on all the booths). To our backs is the wall. To our right is the L against the wall where you slide into behind the cooktop. To the front is the aisle that has a wall on the right and booths along the wall to the left. It leads back to the kitchen somewhere. Awesome (how do I reserve this if we ever come back ?).

The waitress comes and goes over the options (they change from time to time so it's good to listen). There is a menu selection that offers a wine pairing with each of the four courses. We opt for that. As the first course begins, I am rubbing her legs under the table. Because of the pedestal that the cooktop sits on, you cannot see under the table. First course (with wine) done. The waitress will be back with the second. While we wait, the wine selection for it comes. I've now got her dress slid up so that I can access her charms, but she is not exposed.

I decide to kick it up a bit. I have my arm now around her shoulder whispering in her ear, but my hand is attempting to slide into the side of the halter. Again, because of the location, the only chance of being seen would be by the waitress coming from the kitchen (which we had a clear shot down the hall of), or the hostess bringing in someone for one of those booths ahead of us (and since she had her side to the rear of the other booth, I would see them and be able to adjust before they could see what I was up to). This was working out perfectly. The waitress cleared the dishes from the 2nd course and told us she would be getting the next round of wines and be back with the main course.

Now I'm feeling really brave. I discreetly unzip and pull out my penis (which is now throbbing big time). I took her hand and placed it in my lap and covered it with the dinner napkin. She begins to play and I got back to trying to get to her tit. She's slowly stroking and I was trying to get a peek to see if there were an easier way into her top, when I look up to see the waitress about 15 feet away coming towards us. My wife also sees her but to my shock, she continues to squeeze me. As the waitress is discussing the food that she's brought and how to cook it (we knew but just sat and listened) my wife is gently stroking me, just moving her wrist a bit. I am blown away. After about 2-3 minutes, she leaves. My wife leans over to me and whispers, "You like that don't you. Me stroking your dick in public, with her standing right there.". HOLY CRAP. Well we stopped to eat dinner. My head (the big one) is ready to burst.

As desert comes and we are starting to eat that, I ask her to show me her tits. She chuckles but I ask again. She looks around. I expect her to pull the halter to the side, but she reaches up, loosens the tie and drops the top. "Is that what you want ?". Then casually puts it back and ties it.

What a dinner. As a thank you, I took her to the casino (a favorite past time of hers). As we were walking back to the car, I asked her to flash me her ass. She laughs and moves ahead about 10 feet and flips up her skirt. She turns back to me and breaks out laughing. A couple had come around the corner un-noticed and got a flash as well.

A fun night all around and one that had much more than I ever expected when we left the house.

[jimmybob69]

You're a Lucky Guy
You had best appreciate what you have.

[southrn500]

Originally Posted by jimmybob69

You're a Lucky Guy
You had best appreciate what you have.

She doesn't do it all the time, but she will surprise me and I'm very appreciative.

[southrn500]

WOW, I would have thought there were a few stories along this line.

[nectcouple]

Originally Posted by southrn500

WOW, I would have thought there were a few stories along this line.

Ok. I'll share mine although it never got as far as actual fucking.

My wife (Tammie) and I met when we were both in our 30's and both already had kids. Mine lived with their mother biut on our first two dates, we were accompanied by her two young boys. Our third date however, was by ourselves and just involved getting together at a local lake for a picnic and perhaps a swim. We both wore bathing suits under our outer clothes because although offricially, there was no beach and no swimming allowed, people occasionally took a dip anyways. (It was a wild pond and a backup public water supply- fishing only!)

Although her suit was a one piece, it looked great on her! It was skin tight, showed off her beautiful curves, from butt to breasts, and lots of cleavage. Shortly after arriving, we shed our outer clothes and I spent the rest of the day with a half-inflated cock from just looking at her. It was impossible to hide in my Burmuda trunks. Anyway, after a day of hiking, playing, laughing and really getting to know one another, we had a late picnic dinner and then just sat together, side by side, on a blanket spread on the ground and talked. Although the occasional fisherman would come and go, we were alone for most of the day.

Late in the day, the sun began to settle behind the trees on the other side of the pond and I felt her shiver. We had gone for a swim earlier and her suit was still damp. I knew she was getting chilled, so I held her against me and put my arm around her. As we cuddled there on the blanket, I began to stroke her shoulders and back. Naturally, my hand began to wander lower until my hand was occasionally stroking her backside, down to where it rested on the ground. Meanwhile, she was casually stroking my arm and leg, rubbing higher and higher up my thigh.

I was watching her hand as it slowly worked its way inside the loose leg opening of my Bermuda shorts when she suddenly asked if I could lay back so she could lay her head on me. I said "Sure" and leaned back on the stack of our folded up clothes as I continued to slide my right hand over her back. She leaned over on her left side and lay her head on my belly, continuing to stroke my thigh. (She admitted to me later that she suggested this so that she could lay there with my cock right in front of her face as she played around under there!) This position caused her to rest on the side of her left buttock and as I soon discovered, raised her right butt cheek and most of her left one off the blanket.

I now began stroking the side of her upper leg and her butt cheeks, which I noticed were partially exposed partially because of the cut of her suit and also because the elastic at the leg opening was weak and fairly loose. As I rubbed her skin, I pushed the elastic further and further over until I had her lower right ass cheek in my hand. Then I began to search out her pussy lips, which I knew weren't far away. Emboldened because Tammie didn't protest me squeezung and kneading her ass cheek, continued my exploration until my fingertips finally found her slick pussy lips. Oh my god, was she wet!

Meanwhile, Tammie continued stroking my thigh, higher and higher, until the back of her hand was bouncing my balls around in their sack. I had a raging hard-on by this time and she watched it as it bounced around in my trunks. She was content to play with my balls with the back of her hand and stare at my bulge right up until I began to sink a finger or two between her pussy lips. That's when she wrapped her fingers around my shaft and began stroking me.

We had been playing and teasing so long that her pussy was flooded! I'd moved the leg band of her suit far enough over to expose her pussy to anyone close enough to see it, but the only person around was an older fisherman who was too busy with his own task to notice us. Had he noticed what we were up to, we surely would have had an audience! He may have even asked to join in!

As I finally buried my fingers in her pussy and began to finger-fuck her, she came almost immediately, squeezing my cock in her hand as she did so. When she calmed down again, she pulled my cock out of my trunks and began to give me the best hand job I'd ever had up to that time. Stroking the shaft and cupping her hand over the head of my cock, she jerked away expertly, pausing occasionally to play with my balls.

I started finger-fucking her again, starting slowly and then gaining momentum. I was just beginning to find a rhythm that matched hers when I heard voices behind us and looked to see a group of people coming down the path towards us. With my free hand, I quickly grabbed at the two corners ofthe blanket under us and threw them over us. Tammie did the same with the other two corners. Just in time!

It was a a group of two women, two teen-aged girls and four or five younger kids. With her hand still wrapped around my shaft and my fingers still buried in her pussy, we said "Hello: and watched them all walk past us and set up about twenty feet from us. Fuck!

Tammie began to stroke me under the blanket and I soon followed her lead, pumping away at her with my fingers. I looked over at the group and saw the two women staring at us. There was no doubt in my mind that they knew exactly what we were up to. The two teens kept looking over at us curiously. They knew something was going on under the blanket. The younger kids were making a racket, running down to the water and splashing around, playing just a few feet from us.

I looked down at my lap and watched as Tammie's hand bounced under the blanket but I knew it was hopeless. In a matter of minutes, I began to lose my hard-on and soon Tammie gave up. We straightened out our clothes and began collecting our stuff. Because she still lived with her soon to be ex-boyfriend and I still lived with my soon to be ex-wife, we both knew we were facing a long, frustrated evening ahead.

When we had collected all our belongings, one of the kids said to me, "Hey Mister, you dropped something", pointing at the dirt behind me. It was a condom, still in its package. "Yeah, its a balloon, but I won't be needing it. You can have it. Go ask your mom to blow it up for you."

Then I turned to Tammie. "Damn kids. They're not even ours but they cock-blocked me anyway!"

Tammie smiled at me and then punched me in the arm as we left.

[VXCguy]

LOL!!! I love it thanks for sharing

[dishcalledwanda]

About a decade ago, Mr Wanda and myself went to a friends wedding. After the meal, we went for a stroll in the grounds of the plush country hotel in which it was taking place. It was dusk.

I was wearing a strapless ballgown and Mr Wanda confided in me that it was "effecting" him! So we found a secluded spot and started to make out a bit. One thing led to another and soon I'm on my knees "treating him right". ;-)

Whilst we do get off on doing things in dangerous locations sometimes, I was keen for this to hurry along so I pulled down the strapless dress and let the girls swing free! This had the desired effect and Mr Wanda told me he wouldn't last much longer.

I got lost in the moment and made a strange decision. Mr Wanda likes to come on my chest and, wrapped up in the horniness, I decided to do that, rather than simply taking it in my mouth.

Mr Wanda came a lot! This was all well and good until, after about 10 seconds of post-bliss pride, I realized I was now covered in cum! And we were behind a hedge in the grounds of a hotel!

A quick search of my handbag revealed I had no napkins or tissues. All Mr Wanda had was a silk handkerchief (that went with his suit). We did our best with it but it wasn't very absorbent! I felt like I was simply spreading the cum around rather than mopping it up. :-(

The point came where I realized I couldn't make it any better than it was. I pulled my dress back up and we went back in to the wedding. To get to the ladies room, I had to walk through the hotel foyer and the ball room. Mr Wanda told me afterwards that the lights from the wedding band made me look like I was wearing some sort of glitter makeup on my chest!

[clitty]

Several years ago, I was on a date with a young woman of about 22yrs old. I took her to a rather large dance club that was two stories tall, had two sets of stairs and an elevator. Several bar areas, pool tables, patio, etc. Several hundred people go there on a typical Friday night. We even bump into some friends of hers, which we socialize a bit with (something I don't like doing on the first few dates) and even somehow picked up another girl to dance with us, chit-chat.

Early on this date, I find out that she is bisexual. (No, this is not my wife) And I do pick up that the girls want to play as we are all toasty.
As it was getting late, and last call was over... with still 100+ people on the dance floor and many more all over the place. My date and the other girl go into the elevator... which is used mostly by the staff for booze & supplies transport as well as handicap. The doors faces the dance floor and main area upstairs.

After a few minutes. I'm thinking "Wait, *MY* date went into an elevator with another girl, that really goes nowhere - WTF!?"

I quickly go up the stairs, and press the elevator button. "Go for broke, either they tell me to fuck off or I'm getting some action". The doors open, and the two girls are deep in each others mouths with a hand inside my date's pants. I step in, without asking for permission and start making out with my date and even the other chick.

The girl pulls my date's pant's down to ankles and starts eating her out. I go ahead and pull her shirt over beautiful breasts and start playing and sucking on them. She fully exposed to the CLOSE elevator door, which has moved back to the first floor, while the both of us take turns poking, eating, sucking her mouth, tits, pussy and butt.

After about 10 minutes of this, the music temp changed - which means less people around, and more likely staff needing to use the elevator. I tell the girls this, and we fix my date's clothes while she cums down from the sex.

Doors open immediately when I press the button, and we walk out into a public club with dozens of patrons, some a few feet from the elevator. By the time we get to the other side of the room, I see a staff person calling the elevator with a cart.

I wish we could have done MORE in that situation, but it would have been a problem to be caught; which is part of the excitement of course.