What I Want in a Good Public Session

I was lying in bed this morning, thinking about my new year's eve mini-orgy, when I realized it had three of the elements I love to be present when I'm having sex. It was anonymous; I had never before met any of the three guys who were fucking me. Although they told me their names, I had no reason to believe they were telling me the truth (news flash: some guys (and girls) tell you made up names when you meet them), and I knew nothing else about them, except that one owned the house, and I didn't even know that he was married and his wife was present.

The second thing present was the potential of it being interupted, which it was, when I was just starting to blow the first guy in the garage and the second guy walked in.

The third thing was that it was being watched, though I didn't know it at the time. This is a little different from #2, in that you can be watched without the watcher interupting. That happened here, where I didn't find out we had a watcher until almost 2 weeks later. I've had sex in a number of place where I didn't know but have had every reason to suspect we were being watched. You know, front seat BJs while driving down the road (I especially love convertibles for this), fucking in parks (Spring Lake Park in Santa Rosa is my favorite for this, for all you local voyeurs) and parking lots (the top floor of the Santa Rosa downtown mall parking garage). I once straddled and fucked a guy on one of the benches along the creek in downtown Santa Rosa. When we were done there were two homeless guys watching and jacking off within 15 feet of us. That was one of the few times I wasn't inclined to invite my audience to do me next (although I did enjoy the fact that they were jacking off to me).

A fourth element that was present on New Years Eve, that I had more than 1 guy in me, is always welcome and a great bonus, but not necessarily something I look or hope for when planning a day or night of fucking.

An Introduction

Hi, Im Kayla, Lisa's friend. She has invited me to come on here and share my feelings about life and my most moonlighting job, so I'll be popping in now and then to do just that. I gotta run right now, but maybe I'll be back later tonight.

Lisa Finally Gets Some

As day after day passed with me not being fucked, I was craving having a cock inside of me more and more. And the more I wanted it, the bigger a dick I wanted. So I started thinking about Jim, the host of the party I went to on New Years Eve, and his 11 inches. I'd had him in my mouth and my ass, but not in my pussy, and that's where I wanted him. I can comfortably handle up to about 8" in my pussy, depending on thickness. More than that and it starts pushing up against my uterus and shoving things around. It can be uncomfortable, even painful. And that's what I was craving.

I knew where Jim lived but not his phone number. I called my friend who had told be about Jim's party, to ask him if he could put me in touch with Jim. As it turns out they work together and he put Jim on the phone. I thanked Jim for the party and for fucking me and told him I'd been thinking about him and wanted to get together with him. He asked me if I wanted to come by the house after work and I said sure, no problem at all.

When I got to his house and knocked on the door, a woman answered. She was about my height, a little older than me. She had a nice shape, honey blond hair, kind of pretty. I asked if Jim was home and she said yeah and invited me in. I stood in the front entry while she went to get him. Ten or fifteen seconds later Jim came along and said hi and gave me a kiss. He said he was glad to see me and happy I called. He'd been thinking about me since his party and hoping he would see me again. He asked if I wanted anything to drink or to clean up. I asked for some water and we went into the kitchen where he grabbed a bottled water out of the fridge. He grabbed a beer and we exchanged some small talk about work and the weather. After a couple of minutes we headed upstairs, where we went into the bedroom where he and two other guys gangbanged me on New Years Eve.

He was wearing sweat pants and when he leaned against me as we kissed it was obvious that he was ready to fuck. I reached into his pants and wrapped my hand around him and started stroking. A lot of guys as long as he is don't seem to be able to get or stay rock hard. He isn't one of those guys. The top of his dick easily cleared the top of his pants and with his shirt off reached his navel. I dropped to my knees and took about 4" in my mouth. Then I stopped and asked him who the lady who let me in was.

"That's my wife," he said.
"Does she know why I'm here," I asked him.
"Yeah, she knows you're here to fuck me."
"And she's okay with this?"
"Oh yeah. Sometimes she even watches."
"You do this often," I asked?
"Probably a couple times a month."
"Does she ever join in?"
"No, she's not into having sex with women. She just gets aroused from watching. After she watches and the woman I'm fucking leaves, we have great sex. She was watching us the other night. After everybody else left, we fucked all the rest of the night."
"How did she watch us? I never saw her in the room."
"She came in near the end, when all of us were in you. I guess you were distracted."

I guess having a cock in your mouth and two in your ass could do that to you, distract you. I've fucked a lot of married men over the last fifteen years, probably hundreds. I've probably fucked a lot more who were married but I didn't know it. I don't really care. For me, it's got nothing to do with her. All I'm after is that cock and what it can do for me. Except when I've fucked the man and his wife together, though, I don't think I've ever fucked a married man whose wife knew about it while it was happening. Never mind who watched. So this was different. Not bad different. New different. Exciting different.

"Will she watch us this time," I asked?
"Yeah, if you want her to."
"Yeah, I do."

So he tucked his dick in his sweats and left the room, while I stripped and waited for them to return. When she came back in with him we introduced ourselves then she went and sat in a chair in the corner while her husband and I got busy. His sweats were off and he was naked in seconds, and we started with a 69. Thirty seconds after I had his dick in my mouth I was cumming on his face. Some guys who like the taste of pussy don't like female cum. He liked it and licked my pussy and thighs until he had it all. The I told him I was ready for him to fuck me. I lay on my back and spread my legs high and wide and he easily slipped into my very wet and ready cunt. Though exceptionally long, he is only of average thickness, and there was no discomfort as I took him in me. As he started really fucking me, though, pushing it in as far and as hard as he could, I felt him pushing against the uterus, sometimes I felt him bending as he reached the end of his thrust, and I had the wonderful feeling of having a hard long cock fucking me again. I came twice, loudly, before he came, also loudly. His rhythm became ragged but he kept pumping until after he was drained in me and started to soften. Then he stopped and lay on top of me, sweating and catching his breath.

I let him rest a couple of minutes then told me to let him lick him off. He pulled out and dribbled on my belly and chest as he brought his limp dick, still at least six inches long, to my mouth. I gave him a thorough cleaning and saw him start to harden again. I wanted another round, but I wasn't sure I was entitled to the next one. This was when I really started to feel weird, like I was out of place. I knew he and his wife were going to be fucking, but I didn't know if that would start right away or later in the evening. I figured, since Jim was a very good fuck that I would be wanting again, that I shouldn't get greedy and mess this up, so after there was no more cum on him I suggested he should save the new stiffie for the Mrs. and I ought to be going my way. I put on my dress and stuffed my panties and bra in my purse and thanked them both. Jim walked me to the door, where I thanked him again and told him I'd like to do it again some time. He told me to count on it. We kissed and I left.

So, the great fuck drought of '05 is finally over. Thank god! The fuck that broke it was short, but sweet, and hit the spot.

Quick Update

Hi everybody. I'm just here for a minute, with two brief items. I've changed the comments so that you don't have to be registered to comment anymore. Sorry, I didn't know it was set that way. And the other thing is that the great drought of '05 is over; I finally got fucked again. Details to follow.

Still no D***

I still haven't been fucked. Just before I was ready to leave yesterday my friend Karyn called and asked what I was up to. I told her I was going to run some errands and do some shopping and she asked if she could come with me. I had to think about that for a second. I didn't tell her this, but my real goal was to find some guy to fuck. I normally don't mind sharing a guy, but I was feeling kind of selfish. Despite this, I told her she could come along, then drove over to pick her up. She wasn't ready when I got there, so I waited while she finished getting ready. Karyn has great tits and I didn't mind at all watching her naked from the waist up putting her make-up on. It was all I could do not to go in there and start playing with them. I exercised some self control, though, and stayed on the sofa watching through the door.

We had a fun, unexciting day, shopping, hanging out downtown, going to lunch. It was pretty nice weather when we left the car, so I left my coat and the umbrella in the car. I had on jeans and a t shirt, but no bra, since my goal when getting dressed was to pick up guys and the nipples through the t shirt look is very effective at that. I got more than I bargained for, though, when we got caught in a downpour while crossing the street, leaving me with a wet clingy red t shirt. That's when we decided to get some coffee. We went to Peet's and sat at the counter by the window, where we drew appreciative stares by guys walking by on the sidewalk. None followed up by coming in, though. Karyn and I were discussing sex and the passing people and we were both ready to share anybody who showed the least interest. Nobody did, though, and about 4 oclock we headed back to her place. We stripped out of our damp clothes and got in bed and warmed each other up. We stayed in bed until about 7, snacking on each other and napping, then went to her living room and watched a movie and had another snack.

Not a bad day, really, but I still wanted some dick. Finally, when I left her place, I headed across town to Santa Rosa Avenue, thinking maybe I could pick off somebody looking for one of the prostitutes. There was nobody there, though, no girls and no customers, and I finally went home, alone and unfucked, and went to bed. I don't think I've gone this long without being fucked since I was a virgin. Certainly not while I've been looking, anyway.

I Gotta Get Some Dick

Now I'm horny. Actually, I'm always horny. Now I need to get fucked. I received an invitation from a guy in the east bay to have his soccer team fuck me, and I told him I would love to, but I need to let my ass rest for a couple weeks first. I must have been more drunk than I thought last weekend, or maybe we just weren't using enough lubricant, but I don't remember being this sore this long after being ass-fucked, even by two men at once. I'd hate to give that practice up, because I REALLY like it, but I'll have to be more careful, because this is not a fun feeling.

I'm showered and dressed now and in the mood for some stranger sex. I have to get gas and do some grocery shopping and between the two I ought to be able to find somebody to fuck. I'll let you know how that turns out.

Kayla

I had a nice night with Kayla Thursday. We went to a movie, then came back to my place for a late light dinner, then went to bed. My ass is still sore from new Years Eve and I haven't had sex with a man since (unbelieveable!), but she kissed and licked me in all the right places and made me feel all better. Making love with Kayla is just unbelievable. Her body is flawless and perfectly soft and even tastes better than any other. It's almost a bonus that she even eats me better than anybody else ever has. We made love for what seemed like hours before going to sleep, then again, far too briefly, before she left in the morning. I hated to see her go. She looks so tired. I don't think she's getting any rest on the weekends. She says she loves her new weekend job and that everybody she has fucked has been great and she thinks they have enjoyed being with her. I have no doubt of that. I envy them being able to be inside of her. I would love to be a man just for a day to fuck her.

Happy New Year

Ahhh, what a lovely way to ring in the new year. I had pretty much planned to go to the Power Exchange in San Francisco for New Years Eve, but I also had a few invitations to go to local parties and at the last minute decided to skip the long drive and stay close to home. I didn't know two of the hosts and knew the third only as a fuck buddy from a couple of years back who I happened to run into earlier this week. I started hitting the parties at about 9, figuring this would give me time to check all of them out and get back to the most promising by midnight. Because it was a cold and wet night I was dressed relatively modestly, with tight jeans, cfm boots, and a tight but otherwise unrevealing sweatshirt. Well, except that I had no bra on and, as I said, it was a cold night and a tight sweatshirt.
I started at my old friend's party and by 11 was at the third party, trying to decide where to go next. I was in the dining room talking to some guy who was decent looking when this very large man I didn't know walked up to me and asked if I was Lisa. I said I was and asked if I knew him. He said we hadn't met but he had heard about me from his friend Jay and had wanted to meet me for some time. Because I knew the Jay he was talking about, I could figure out what Jay had told this guy and why he wanted to meet me. Starting about 4 years ago I had fucked Jay fairly regularly for about two years and we had done about everything imaginable in that time. Apparently Jay still has a picture of me in his house and it seems he has told some stories about our adventures. This guy at the party, Gary, had seen the picture and heard the stories and was now making it clear that he wanted some of what he had heard about.
He was about 30, 6'4", with spiky hair and a short goatee and moustache, very broad shoulders and thick arms, large chest and flat stomach in a tight black t-shirt and blue jeans. I was going to have no objection giving it up to this guy. I motioned for him to bend over to kiss me and when he did, stepping closer to me to do so, I pressed my hand against his crotch, feeling a hard and growing seven inches rising along his left leg. I gave it a caress and a squeeze, then grabbed his hand and lead him to the bathroom, which was occupied. I opened the door next to the bathroom door wondering if it was a closet big enough to accomodate our needs, but it was the garage. It was a little cold, but it would do. We stepped out and I pushed him against a tool bench and immediately had his by now completely erect cock out of his jeans and in my mouth. I have probably given a thousand blow jobs, but I still feel the nervousness and excitement of the first time just before I take a cock in my mouth. Sometimes, and this was one of them, it's enough to make me cum myself, without ever touching myself. Gary was very ready and within a minute I felt him swell and twitch in my mouth and I thought he was going to cum and I was very surprised when he didn't. I stopped and looked up at him and told him I was impressed. He just smiled. I was about to take him back in my mouth when the door into the house opened and the guy I had been talking to when Gary came up stepped into the garage. Gary told him we were kind of busy here and the guy turned to leave when I asked him if he wanted to join us. Certainly not to my surprise but definitely to my pleasure, he said yeah, of course. I asked him if there was some place more comfortable we could go and he said it would probably be okay with Jim, the host, if we used one of the bedrooms. I said let's go and deepthroated Gary then put him away.
The new guy, Ron, lead us to a bedroom, then said he'd be right back. When Gary and I were alone in the room I told him he would get all the fucking and sucking he wanted, then unzipped him and took him out again. He pulled my shirt off and started sucking and biting my nipples while I pushed pushed his pants around his legs. The door opened and both Ron and Jim came in. Now I had a full house.
Gary had my pants off and was licking away an my pussy. Jim, who was short and stocky and reminded me of Ron Jeremy, came over to the bed and dropped his pants in front of my face. He had at least ten inches he pulled out in front of me. I swung myself around so my head was hanging face up off the bed and took him in my mouth. After a couple minutes I managed to take all of him in my mouth and throat.
That's when I felt Gary enter me. He wasn't as long as Jim but thicker and as hard as a man gets and he fucked me hard, pushing as deep as he could with each thrust. I had to take Jim out of my mouth so I wouldn't choke and I told him I wanted him in my ass. He was too long to take all of him in my pussy, but I could in my ass. About that time Gary came in my pussy, rocking the bed and filling me with quite a bit of cum. I told him to bring his dick to me and licked it clean, while Jim lubed himself up with some KY he had in his nightstand. I guess I wasn't his first. I had him lie down and mounted him reverse cowgirl, kneeling while slowly working him into my ass. When I had him all the way in, I lay back on him and told Ron to get his cock in my pussy. It took a couple of minutes, but the three of us got our rhythm down so that we were all enjoying a vigorous fuck. Jim was so long and so deep in me that he wasn't going anywhere, so I just had to not slide off his belly and Ron just had to keep inside of my cunt, which he did. Ron came first, adding to Gary's deposit. I had been playing with Gary's cock, with a finger up his ass, and he was already hard again. I asked him if he wanted to join Jim in my ass and he quickly moved between my legs. It was slow and a tight fit, but within a couple of minutes I had both of them all the way in me. It hurt and I wondered if they would tear my asshole, but as they slowly found a rhythm I loosened up a bit and it didn't hurt so bad. It is such an incredible feeling to have two hard cocks in your ass, each moving at his own pace. Jim came first. I couldn't tell if there was a lot, but he came for a long time. He had barely finished when Gary came again. This time I could feel my ass getting sloppy. When the two of them were done and had pulled out, I told them to let me lick them off. I told Ron, who I had already licked clean, that he could fuck either hole. While I was licking Jim off, really enjoying the taste of his cum and my ass on his dick, I was surprised to feel Ron's tongue on my asshole, licking the other two guys' cum out of me. Guys licking cum out of me is a real turn on for me, but a guy licking other guys' cum was something I hadn't run across before and I found this immensely perverse and arousing. When he was done he stuck his dick in my pussy and within seconds I was cumming, very wetly. By the time he was done I had cum again.
Jim and Gary got dressed and left after I had licked them clean, but Ron stayed and fucked me once more, in the ass this time. It was a slow, gently ass-fucking in the missionary position, and we both enjoyed it immensely. By the time we got dressed and left it was after 1 o'clock.
Anyway, I'm sitting here with the lovely taste of cum still in my mouth and that "girl's-been-fucked" smell rising up from my pussy and ass with a small but noticeable stream dripping from my cunt and I'm thinking, yeah, happy new year.