Glad you like it, BFG! We'll have a new one up this week.Originally Posted by bostonfacialgiver
Glad you like it, BFG! We'll have a new one up this week.
Great Story as always! I think sex in public is extremely erotic...love the possibility of being seen/watched. Also, would love to just sit by and watch a hot couple fucking. What's better than that (other than joining in perhaps lol). Love the new avatar too! Keep up the good stories!
Last edited by thor2; 03-27-2013 at 05:53 PM. Reason: corrected error
Been a long time...
...but we're back. Sorry about the wait. Looks like the whole "chronicle our sex life for a year" idea just isn't practical. Most of our romps are, though a lot of fun, just a little too vanilla to be worth writing about. So we're gonna put up the best ones here, as well as a picture or two from time to time. This is from a couple of years back.
I attended college in Washington, DC. After school, with not much of a plan, I decided to stay in town for a while to see what might come along. So, as a result of living in the nation’s capital for many years, I still have many friends in town, and Juliette and I travel there as often as possible to visit. DC is a great town – It has a small town feel, since the building heights are limited by law, but has all the fun and attractions of a major city. And most of them are free! Needless to say, Juliette and I have spent quite a bit of time there during our relationship.
One of the perks of having friends in DC is that you sometimes get invitations to things one might otherwise never have access to. Such was the case in January of 2009 when a friend of mine called to ask if we wanted to attend the inauguration of President Obama. Well, who could pass up such an historic event? Damn right we’d go! And this included an invitation to an inaugural ball. But since most of our friends there are artists and musicians, this wasn’t going to be your ordinary, stuffy inaugural ball. Part of the event was put on by the same people who organize the ‘burns’ mentioned in our last story. It took place in a row of abandoned brownstones, and featured a whole bunch of art, music, performance, dancing… and all of it just across the street from the official ball! The Secret Service kept a nervous eye trained right on us as the fire jugglers did their show in the alley between the buildings. From the upper floor windows we could see the politicians, newscasters, celebrities and the like filing by in their tuxedoes and gowns while our party raged. Don’t get me wrong; we dressed up, too. Just with our own flair. One friend was dressed in a ringmaster’s suit, complete with top hat. I wore a tuxedo and jeans. And Juliette wore a lovely green cocktail dress, low cut in front and sexy. She looked wonderful.
I was the designated driver for the evening, so I abstained from alcohol for the evening, but Juliette had a drink or two and was feeling pretty fine by about 1 am as the party continued to go on around us. A dj was keeping the crowd dancing in the main room, and as we stood against a wall and watched, Juliette backed up and began grinding her ass into my cock. It immediately sprang to attention with her movements. As she swayed into it, my member got harder and harder, the folds of her dress hiding the bulge in the front of my pants.
“Hmmm…” she purred as she reached back and stroked it with her hand. “Nice.” The music swirled around us, the people danced and sweat, the lights flashed and shot through the darkness. Juliette removed her hand and pushed her ass back into my bulge with the beat, rubbing up and down against my throbbing meat. The feeling was electric as people wandered by, oblivious to the torture I was in. Every time she swayed back, it sent a spasm of ecstasy through my loins. For an hour she danced in front of me, the pulse of my cock growing quicker as she caressed it. Occasionally, I’d reach down under her skirt and run my hand up her thigh and take a handful of her luscious ass. She’d giggle and crane back to kiss me, still grinding into my hard-on.
Finally, I decided it was time to take this somewhere that we could take it to the next level. I rounded up our friends and piled everyone into the car, trying to hide the raging boner that just wouldn’t subside. Luckily, the darkness helped me out, and after an excruciatingly long ride, we arrived back at our friends’ house. Problem was, nobody was ready to sleep. Solution? “We’re just gonna go downstairs and put on our pajamas,” Juliette told them. “We’ll be right back.”
We were staying in the basement, which was converted to a space for the kids to play, complete with billiard table, giant TV and video game consoles. She locked the door behind us, tore her dress off and immediately dropped to her knees.
“Gimme that cock right now,” she growled, and, pulling my throbbing member out of my jeans, stuffed it into her mouth. Hard and fast, she sucked like a wild woman, then pulled it out with a pop and slapped it against her tongue. “Fuck, I’ve wanted to do this all night.” She jammed it back into her mouth and bobbed her head quickly, my prick disappearing through her lips. Her hands went up to my hips as she pulled my cock deeper into her mouth, fucking her face with my body. All the way down she went, gagging just a bit, then pulling back out with a gasp, a string of saliva running from the swollen tip to her panting lips. “I love sucking your cock,” she muttered and dove back onto it.
A few minutes more of her wonderful work was all I could take, so I decided it was time for her to get hers before it was too late. Grabbing her by her arm, I pulled her to her feet and led her to the billiard table. A pillow under her ass, and she lay back on the table, legs in the air, glowing pussy at just the right position. I pushed hard into her, her gasp almost loud enough to hear through the walls. Over and over I drove balls deep while Juliette thrashed her head, pulling hard on both nipples. It wasn’t more than a minute when she let out a low “Fuck, yeah…” letting me know that she had just tipped over into orgasm. Her whole body shuddered as I fucked her hard a few more times, then pulled my dick out of her quivering pussy and shot rope after rope up onto her abdomen. Another pulse or two squeezed out a few more drops onto her pubic hair, and I stepped away, knees like Jello. Juliette got up off the table.
“We have to get dressed and make an appearance,” she whispered, hoping no one had heard us. We quickly, if shakily, pulled on our sleepwear and climbed the stairs to find our friends sitting in the kitchen, lazily sipping the last drinks of the night.
“Hey, there,” the woman said, giving no indication that they knew what we had just done. “That was quick.” It sure was. But it was great.
That was HOT J&F!
Thanks, BFG! It's nice to be back.
That's an awesome story! Love the part in the ball!! Juliette seems like a perfect little cock tease dancing with you like that. Sometimes makes me wish I could just fuck on the dancefloor!
You and me both, thor2. That would be the ultimate in exhibitionism, wouldn't it? And believe me, that's exactly what I was thinking!That's an awesome story! Love the part in the ball!! Juliette seems like a perfect little cock tease dancing with you like that. Sometimes makes me wish I could just fuck on the dancefloor!
Yeah, I'd just hike up her tiny little dress, slip aside her thong and thrust my throbbing cock into her pussy while she pushes back onto me in time to the music. Then I'd shoot a hot load inside her and keep dancing while everyone watched it dripping down her thighs onto the dancefloor. Too hot!You and me both, thor2. That would be the ultimate in exhibitionism, wouldn't it? And believe me, that's exactly what I was thinking!
That would be the greatest! To do or to watch. Better be careful, though. Might get slippery out there!
I love this thread! The stories with photos are outstanding! Keep up the great work, I can't wait for the next installment.
Cheers,
Arty
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