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.
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.
posted by Thumper at 6:17 AM
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