onlysweetpea
Bluelighter
Sex in Public or Unusual Places
The strange twists and turns of my life are becoming subtler to me, but I’m sure to most people would think that they’re wide and obvious and that I’m careening into a debaucherous whore’s life.
But I’m not. I can hold down a job. I pay my rent. I pay taxes. And otherwise blend in well with the rest of society, so much so, that I can be invisible.
I had a really good time .
I wasn't even drunk. Neither was he. It was...the bathroom of the bar was calling. It was upstairs, away from the scarce crowd of a Tuesday night. Ahhh, the art of the bathroom blow job. When you hear that main door creak open,keep your feet up on the toilet seat boy, lest you wanna get kicked out.
It was both absolutely enthralling and very matter of fact. I couldn’t help but try to stifle laughter tho, when someone did walk into the bathroom. I felt like I was a kid again, stealing shit from the corner store for the hell of it. Back then, I was walking away from the crime, breathless and manic, my heart pumping in my throat with fear and adrenaline. This time...pretty much the same.
Last night, I lit a smoke as I walked home thinking… “That was pretty fucking cool. I think I can take it to a new level. Maybe movie theaters.”
Anyone have any public sex stories to tell? Any tips on being discreet in movie theaters??

The strange twists and turns of my life are becoming subtler to me, but I’m sure to most people would think that they’re wide and obvious and that I’m careening into a debaucherous whore’s life.
But I’m not. I can hold down a job. I pay my rent. I pay taxes. And otherwise blend in well with the rest of society, so much so, that I can be invisible.
I had a really good time .
I wasn't even drunk. Neither was he. It was...the bathroom of the bar was calling. It was upstairs, away from the scarce crowd of a Tuesday night. Ahhh, the art of the bathroom blow job. When you hear that main door creak open,keep your feet up on the toilet seat boy, lest you wanna get kicked out.
It was both absolutely enthralling and very matter of fact. I couldn’t help but try to stifle laughter tho, when someone did walk into the bathroom. I felt like I was a kid again, stealing shit from the corner store for the hell of it. Back then, I was walking away from the crime, breathless and manic, my heart pumping in my throat with fear and adrenaline. This time...pretty much the same.
Last night, I lit a smoke as I walked home thinking… “That was pretty fucking cool. I think I can take it to a new level. Maybe movie theaters.”
Anyone have any public sex stories to tell? Any tips on being discreet in movie theaters??

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