Sunday, September 29, 2013

downtown sex

My friend and I went out for drinks downtown about a month ago. Had a nice dinner, some drinks. some more drinks. We're feeling good. And Frisky.

We've talked about having sex outdoors. We were looking for an alley or someplace where we could slip, hopefully be unnoticed, but maybe not. Nothing really jumped out at us. We kept walking back to my car.

I'm parked in the parking garage. It's mostly empty. I think we can drive to the top, probably no cars up there. So we do. And there's no cars. And it's open. Offices looking over the lot are dark, it's late at night, it's warm outside.

We park in the back corner and use my car for a little cover.

She bends over my car, and I grab her hips. My pants down, her pants down, pull her thong to the side. Enter her. Feeling good in the outside air, watching to see if anyone might be looking. We're safe, no on is coming to stop us. It feels good.

After a bit we decide to move on somewhere else. We decide we've always wanted to have sex in a conference room at someone's office. She works in a small office, not monitored after dark. We head to her office, to her conference room.

It's dark in the conference room, expect for the light from the video conference TV. Light enough to see what we're doing.

She goes down on me as I stand in the middle of the room. It feels good. She gets up on the conference room table on her back, legs in the air. I enter her. Feeling good, feeling naughty, fucking in her conference room. Mmmmmm.

stay tuned for updates from the next time we went out ... 

1 comment:

  1. Oh that does sound naughty - and delicious! There's something extra thrilling about the possibility of being caught. Or at least being watched.

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