ever had sex at public place or workplace?
- Thread starter star001
- Start date
It's been years, but back when I was a restaurant manager, I had sex with another employee in the staff washroom.
Then about 12 years later at a different place, sex with another employee in the handicapped washroom.
Then about 12 years later at a different place, sex with another employee in the handicapped washroom.
Have I!?
lol
- against a fence in a park at night
- Harvey’s bathroom while employed and my bf at the time was also working there.
- empty house under construction
Now that im writing it felt like a lot more spaces in my head. lol.
lol
- against a fence in a park at night
- Harvey’s bathroom while employed and my bf at the time was also working there.
- empty house under construction
Now that im writing it felt like a lot more spaces in my head. lol.
Hope you both washed your hands afterward.
The first time I had sex in public was in college in the middle of a soccer field. I was 2 weeks started into my classes and some hot new guy shows up one day, scans the room, catches my eye and then walks directly towards me and sat beside me in class. We spent the next 3 hours flirting with each other.
It was fall season so when class was over around 6 it was a little dark. He grabbed my hand and lead me outside. He said he had a surprise. So we walked out of the school and out into the soccer field. When we got to the middle he put my hand against the giant bulge in his pants. I was surprised alright. We started making out like crazy. He grabbed my ass, I rubbed his cock through his jeans. We fell on top of each other in the grass. Started unzipping his jeans and I saw his cock spring out. Then he started to pull my pants down. For a split second I was clearheaded enough to say, “omg someone is going to see us!” He slid a finger into my soaking wetness an said, “Shhhh, it’s dark outside. We’re hiding in plain sight.” He replaced his finger with his cock sliding deep inside me and fucked me like nothing I’ve ever felt before (at the time)!! I kept looking towards the school building where I could clearly see people exiting and entering but between one stroke and the next I stop caring. I squirted so hard multiple times damn near watering the grass beneath me. He pulled out and came not long after. Cleaned himself up with a bandanna and then drove me home. We made out in his car before I went inside. He was my fuck buddy for the rest of the school year. We are still friends to this day!
It was fall season so when class was over around 6 it was a little dark. He grabbed my hand and lead me outside. He said he had a surprise. So we walked out of the school and out into the soccer field. When we got to the middle he put my hand against the giant bulge in his pants. I was surprised alright. We started making out like crazy. He grabbed my ass, I rubbed his cock through his jeans. We fell on top of each other in the grass. Started unzipping his jeans and I saw his cock spring out. Then he started to pull my pants down. For a split second I was clearheaded enough to say, “omg someone is going to see us!” He slid a finger into my soaking wetness an said, “Shhhh, it’s dark outside. We’re hiding in plain sight.” He replaced his finger with his cock sliding deep inside me and fucked me like nothing I’ve ever felt before (at the time)!! I kept looking towards the school building where I could clearly see people exiting and entering but between one stroke and the next I stop caring. I squirted so hard multiple times damn near watering the grass beneath me. He pulled out and came not long after. Cleaned himself up with a bandanna and then drove me home. We made out in his car before I went inside. He was my fuck buddy for the rest of the school year. We are still friends to this day!
Many times on various couches in the basement of my frat house back in the day. Weekend evenings that large room was dark, and full of couples making out on various couches and a few, including me, actually having sex. Had to make sure the girls were reasonably quiet though...
Quite a few years back. I would head in to office on Sat afternoon to get caught up on my work backlog
And girlfriend, at the time (now dear wife) would come along to study the uni subjects she was taking. We would be the only ones there.
My office was on second floor, and you could hear the front door to the street opening a mile away.
Later in afternoon she would suggest a 'study break'. We would pick and empty desk, so I would not have a funny look on my face during the week, if we had made it on someones desk.
Likely did this 5-6 times before I said to hell with working Saturday even if I was being paid to be there.
And girlfriend, at the time (now dear wife) would come along to study the uni subjects she was taking. We would be the only ones there.
My office was on second floor, and you could hear the front door to the street opening a mile away.
Later in afternoon she would suggest a 'study break'. We would pick and empty desk, so I would not have a funny look on my face during the week, if we had made it on someones desk.
Likely did this 5-6 times before I said to hell with working Saturday even if I was being paid to be there.
-back hallway of the liquor store I worked at
-near a waterfall on an island in Malaysia
-in countless pub bathrooms before I went sober
-executive pool at a fancy hotel after hours (he was friends with security)
-on the tube (train) in London
-gave head under a table at a busy restaurant
-abandoned beach on the east coast of Australia in the middle of the afternoon
-on the condemned ruins of a bridge next to the river in Melbourne
-in the lifeguard hut in a resort in Mexico
who wants to make new memories with me?
-near a waterfall on an island in Malaysia
-in countless pub bathrooms before I went sober
-executive pool at a fancy hotel after hours (he was friends with security)
-on the tube (train) in London
-gave head under a table at a busy restaurant
-abandoned beach on the east coast of Australia in the middle of the afternoon
-on the condemned ruins of a bridge next to the river in Melbourne
-in the lifeguard hut in a resort in Mexico
who wants to make new memories with me?
-on a dance floor at a foam party
-so many bathrooms I’ve lost count
- on the hood of some guys car in the middle of the street
- on my bosses desk in his office
-on parks
-outside nightclub/ bar allys
-on a beach
-friends pool
-so many bathrooms I’ve lost count
- on the hood of some guys car in the middle of the street
- on my bosses desk in his office
-on parks
-outside nightclub/ bar allys
-on a beach
-friends pool
I remember having the craziest sex on the bus...awesome orgasm with a great guy...I wonder what it would have been like if someone was with me.
That's my kinda girl!!!
My list:
- Wallmart changeroom
- Zellers changeroom
- High Park
- Several other parks and parkettes
- In my bedroom with the curtains open so the woman in the adjacent apartment building could watch us
- Several alleyways
- Eaton Centre stairwell
- Not public but not without risk either. On the couch with my ex-gf while her husband was asleep upstairs. Only her cats witnessed that.
Last edited:
Early 80's in my Lada up north on a bush road during the day and a family drove by , we didn't stop .
Early 80's again same car different girl , and we ended up getting stuck and she was a champ and pushed me out .
Late 80's in my office after work with a married woman who i worked with and when we came in on Monday morning her foot marks were on the wall across from my desk , good laugh .
Early 80's again same car different girl , and we ended up getting stuck and she was a champ and pushed me out .
Late 80's in my office after work with a married woman who i worked with and when we came in on Monday morning her foot marks were on the wall across from my desk , good laugh .
Last edited:
We're making lists?
That means I have to think about it.
Man, all you people and your bar bathrooms - just was never my thing.
That means I have to think about it.
Man, all you people and your bar bathrooms - just was never my thing.
This is what happens when you ask this question of someone who writes erotic stories.
Does driveway count? I was taking my ex to the airport and I was really having a terrible headache...after loading her luggage and sat on the driver's seat. She asked me what's wrong and I told her i got headache...this was 4am in our driveway...she asked if I want a "quickie"...well...why not...that was also our last fuck...
