Car Cruising

I love the anonymity of cruising. I enjoy the little bit of fear brought on by being in a semi public place with the possibility of being caught. I also love the silky feeling of a strangers cock. I love it when a group gathers and everyone is watching and helping and all inhabitions fly and shear lust takes over.
As you watch these videos you can actually see the transformation of the participants as they get deeper into their feelings of pleasure, first they hide, are constantly looking around, etc. but slowly it takes over and they become bolder and bolder. I know, it has happened to me, I get caught up in the excitement of the experience.
 
Place close to me that I check out every few days. See guys sitting in cars but they never get out or give any motions. I walk close by and walk to the trail, but haven't had any responses. Too bad because I'm up for anything.
 
I love the anonymity of cruising. I enjoy the little bit of fear brought on by being in a semi public place with the possibility of being caught. I also love the silky feeling of a strangers cock. I love it when a group gathers and everyone is watching and helping and all inhabitions fly and shear lust takes over.
As you watch these videos you can actually see the transformation of the participants as they get deeper into their feelings of pleasure, first they hide, are constantly looking around, etc. but slowly it takes over and they become bolder and bolder. I know, it has happened to me, I get caught up in the excitement of the experience.
Well stated...I've experienced the full range of feelings you describe while cruising for cock in the parking lot and on the trails at a wooded park nearby. Fear...then anticipation...wanting to be watched....lusting for sucking strange cocks for loads of cum...overcome by lust.....
 
Well stated...I've experienced the full range of feelings you describe while cruising for cock in the parking lot and on the trails at a wooded park nearby. Fear...then anticipation...wanting to be watched....lusting for sucking strange cocks for loads of cum...overcome by lust.....
I used to meet my 'friend' in the multi-storey carpark.
He would text me during his lunch-hour and I would hurry over.
He'd be waiting, sitting in his car, and I'd simply get in the passenger door, reach down to unzip him, and extract his big beautiful cock for me to suck.
Frequently other car-park users would be moving around as cars started off and new ones arrived. Occasionally my friend would push my head further down out of sight - a delight in itself!, as someone passed by too closely. And I would naturally keep sucking my big throbbing prize until I had the extreme satisfaction of hearing that familiar grunt, and feeling the tense twitching spasm up against my palette, a second before his spunk erupted into my greedy mouth. Then I'd suck him more gently until he lost rigidity, he'd laugh and push my head away.
Did the other car-park users know what we'd been doing? The way my face was flushed was surely a give-away!
 
I used to meet my 'friend' in the multi-storey carpark.
He would text me during his lunch-hour and I would hurry over.
He'd be waiting, sitting in his car, and I'd simply get in the passenger door, reach down to unzip him, and extract his big beautiful cock for me to suck.
Frequently other car-park users would be moving around as cars started off and new ones arrived. Occasionally my friend would push my head further down out of sight - a delight in itself!, as someone passed by too closely. And I would naturally keep sucking my big throbbing prize until I had the extreme satisfaction of hearing that familiar grunt, and feeling the tense twitching spasm up against my palette, a second before his spunk erupted into my greedy mouth. Then I'd suck him more gently until he lost rigidity, he'd laugh and push my head away.
Did the other car-park users know what we'd been doing? The way my face was flushed was surely a give-away!
The lot I frequent gets busy at lunch and at dusk with cars with male occupants. Some park close while others leave spaces between. Flashing headlamps lets me know who is there for the same reason. I usually dress in footless opaque tights, heels, and a revealing top under a jacket this time of year...showing enough and accessible for roaming hands and probing fingers. Some pics of me cruising for cock.....would you stop and let me suck your cock?!?!
 
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The lot I frequent gets busy at lunch and at dusk with cars with male occupants. Some park close while others leave spaces between. Flashing headlamps lets me know who is there for the same reason. I usually dress in footless opaque tights, heels, and a revealing top under a jacket this time of year...showing enough and accessible for roaming hands and probing fingers.
As always, SissyToes, you are a delight!
I always felt a sense of smug satisfaction when I got the opportunity to suck off my friend in the multi-storey carpark. To my skewed mind, he seemed such an attractive and successful man that he could have had any of a dozen cocksuckers on call, yet he was allowing ME the privilege of taking that big veined beauty into my mouth, and sucking him.
I felt such a sense of pride afterwards that I glowed, and I was walking on air for the rest of the day...
 
I always preferred parking close enough for open doors to form a kind of cubicle for some privacy. I sit om the passenger side with my heels on the pavement, spreading my legs, rubbing my cock through my tights, and eventually pulling my waistline down under my balls to jerk for my partner. He does the same and soon I succumb to my craving to suck, kneeling on the pavement between his spread legs....jerking my cock and moaning for a creamy mouthful of cum!!!
 
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