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I was on a first date with a beautiful 5’2 girl at a karaoke night with her and some of her friends. She invited me back to her friends house where we drinking/playing drinking games. Shared some sex stories between friends and she got turned on after some of the stories. We had a blanket between the two of us and she was nestled right up to me with her bare feet close to my hips/groin. She started moving around to get comfortable a few times and brushed up against my cock a few times. I thought it was an accident the first few times so I was trying not to get hard. It kept happing with a little more and more direct contact and I knew it wasn’t an accident anymore so I stopped fighting and let myself get hard for her. Her friends were surrounding us very close and kept playing games. And she just kept giving me the best foot job of my life. I would turn my head towards her and whisper all the things I was going to do to her later and stare into her eyes deeply as she was rubbing her foot all over my cock. Her friends unaware or aware but I could have cared less.
 
Back in my 20s I enjoyed going out drinking, strip club hoping and all that. There was a weekend my friend invited me out to a college party, and at first I turned him down and explained college parties weren't my thing. Back then I was aggressive even when I was sober and drunk college frat boys were a big trigger. He accepted for the time.

Later on he extended the invitation again and I decided why the hell not. As the day ended he was telling me about then party a bit more and revealed that it was at this college near us that was a liberal arts kind of place. I immediately was regretting this decision until we arrived. They had set it up to look like a club and had bowls filled with those neo condoms and then I realized this is more like a rave. Everyone was dancing and grinding on one another, girls were soaked in water, sweat with hard nipples threatening to pierce through their tops.

I found a girl and me and my friend began dancing with her. She would grind up against me while I squeezed her tits. I felt her heat against the crotch of my jeans as she slowly soaked my jeans with her pussy. My cock was throbbing wanting free and she must have felt it, because she unzipped my jeans stroked my cock and jumped on top of me. We fucked from the dance area to a corner. I tried to pull out to get a condom and she wrapped her legs around me locking me in.
 
I have 2 to share, probably more that happened. First, I had a cousin drop in unannounced. Kind of an emergency for her, she was 23, had been stripping in LA since she was 16(fake ID), had a three year old daughter and didn't know who the father was, and had married a much older man that she discovered was organized crime tied. She was disappearing because she got called by LAPD Homicide asking her to meet( Thought it was bullshit until I came home from work and found two LAPD Homicide detectives in my kitchen a couple of weeks later.) Anyway, her first night at my house she was talking about her work, all the sex, especially with rock stars( that was true too, she had pictures LOL) and I asked her too cool it, I had only had sex 3 times at 30 years old... and she said 'Oh that wont do cousin" and unzipped my pants and sucked my cock right on the couch, my room mate 3 feet away on the floor watching TV. He never noticed that, he did notice though that the rest of the evening every hour or so she took me back to my room.. she changed 3 times to 9 the first night.
And MORE COUSINS. Two cousins were traveling cross country with my aunt and uncle, the cousins were actually one blood, and the other a cousin in law, married to the blood cousins brother. While the parents visited my parents, the girls visited me. They had come to my softball game ( I suck, the only white guy on a team of hispanic friends, I had a job and was on the team cause I bought the beer LOL. They just stuck me in left field, hoped no one hit anything my way, and new my turn at bat was an out.) Anyway, the cousins thought I needed a neck massage, and in fact we could all. So here I am, sitting in front of a lounge chair on the floor, my married cousin behind me rubbing my neck, while the blood cousin is cross legged between my legs and I am rubbing her neck. Well, the married cousin, I had just met her but there was an energy there that was hard to miss. I found out later she had married as a virgin, her husband was WAY older than her and a complete prude, and she was desperate to experience more than just once a month missionary to make babies. And she is sitting behind me at head level in a mini skirt, legs on either side of me. I am NOT a player and how this happened I have no idea. I have a theory that cousins are actually the ideal casual sex partner, you already love each other and whatever happens you are going to still love each other, its just easy and comfortable. Well the cousin in front of me has LOVELY breasts, I discovered that as neck massage turned into something more. And she was too distracted to notice I was leaning back, head turned, and sucking and kissing the other cousin on the crotch of her basic white cotten panties. This went on until blood cousin bailed, I had unbuttoned her denim cutoffs and slid my hand into her arousal moistened panties, and I think it was, flee now or fuck soon and she fled..just to the couch 4 feet away. But she went to sleep, and married cousin and I slipped off around the corner and she got her pussy eaten, leaning against the wall as I knelt in front. for her first time, and knowing her husband, last time. She really wanted to suck a cock at least once too, but couldn't get up the courage with her sister in law so close.
Wish I could have that night replayed, I would have whispered to my blood cousin my belief that cousins are perfect lovers( and I did really love her, she was a terrific friend and great gal)before I slipped my hands into her pants.. and married cousin told me in the hallway what had happened. Blood cousin was her best friend and had introduced her to the brother, and now felt really guilty her brother was such a dud and her bestie was trapped without ever experience anything sexual. Just a little more finesse and I could have been on my back, blood cousin sitting on my lap and married cousin on my face, so damn close LOL. I don't think either knew what was going on between me and the other. I met up with both a year later on vacation and it was really tense between them with me there. Pretty sure neither had told the other. Neither of them speak to me at all now, I think they have some real hangups about what happened, I decided its regret for not going farther, a lot more fun than thinking its guilt and disgust. And both have husbands that probably wouldn't be understanding.
 
My sophomore year in college, so around 2008, my then girlfriend and I went to see a movie in a theater. The movie? Michael Clayton. We were feeling VERY horny at the time, so, before the movie, we were having a bit of fun in her car. I had driven to see her in her hometown in Michigan and she was driving us around. Now, mind you, this was in the middle of the day in a bigger city (no, not Detroit or Grand Rapids for my Michigan friends), and she parked towards the middle/back of the parking lot. We made our way into the back seat and started fooling around. Or tops and her bra came off and our pants came down and she began giving me a handjob and I began fingering her.

I also began sucking on her tits in between our mouth capturing one another and our tongues intertwining and exploring one another's mouths. Our hips would thrust against our respective hands and our moans were becoming louder and louder by the minute. We just couldn't stop and the fact that we were in a public sitting just made it that much hotter to us. I can still remember her body clasping around my fingers as she orgasmed that day and my load shooting against her body as she stroked me to completion in her car.

We cleaned ourselves up, to the best of our ability, and went in to see the movie as her parents expected a recap of the movie, or at least part of it as they were pretty controlling of her back then. We did mess around in the back of the theater as well. Making out and I did pinch her nipples underneath her shirt as she had the brilliant idea of not putting her bra back on. I fingered her in the theater as well during the movie and we got her top off as well to make her tits easily accessible. To this day, I still get slightly aroused whenever I think about George Clooney lol.
 
I was on a first date with a beautiful 5’2 girl at a karaoke night with her and some of her friends. She invited me back to her friends house where we drinking/playing drinking games. Shared some sex stories between friends and she got turned on after some of the stories. We had a blanket between the two of us and she was nestled right up to me with her bare feet close to my hips/groin. She started moving around to get comfortable a few times and brushed up against my cock a few times. I thought it was an accident the first few times so I was trying not to get hard. It kept happing with a little more and more direct contact and I knew it wasn’t an accident anymore so I stopped fighting and let myself get hard for her. Her friends were surrounding us very close and kept playing games. And she just kept giving me the best foot job of my life. I would turn my head towards her and whisper all the things I was going to do to her later and stare into her eyes deeply as she was rubbing her foot all over my cock. Her friends unaware or aware but I could have cared less.
And the rest of the story?
 
Going to visit friends in DC and met a totally random beautiful blond with a killer body and attitude. Full on finger-fucked her under the table we were all sitting around. Kudos to her she was reciprocating and loving it, We went back to her house that night and I never saw her again. Didn’t even know her name
 
So many but here is a short one that takes the cake. Got a BJ from a mom while her son was in the room playing his Xbox completely oblivious to what is happening behind him.
 
When I was 18, I was going to a strip club with a group of 5 to 6 friends. I invited the girl I was dating at the time. The car was full so she had to sit on my lap in the back seat. On the ride to the strip club, I hiked her skit up and had sex with her in the back of the crowded car. I don’t think anyone noticed.
 
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Exhibitionism is not something that was on my radar. But, the gay divorcee I was dating (see Pee-play girl here, and My First Creampie girl here) had other ideas. Tall, with very curly dark-hair and engaging, bright dark eyes, she looked an awful lot like Mary Steenburgen.

She was not a “no-panties” girl, nor did she go out without a bra on. She wanted to fuck, outside, in public places. The more public the better. We fucked in the park behind my apartment. On the swing – I was standing, she was swinging. On the slide – I was sitting, she was straddling me. And any other semi-horizontal piece of playground equipment she could find.

There was the 4wd trail out in the middle of nowhere. I parked at a little wide spot on the trail that seemed secluded. We got out and went around to the side of my truck away from the trail, put down a blanket, stripped our pants off and started going at it. I looked up, through the brush, and there was a woman seated at the end of a picnic table watching me. I said something and FLIP! I was on bottom, she was on top and lifting her shirt over her head. And, while she was still riding up and down on my cock she was no longer really paying attention to me. She’d apparently locked eyes with the woman I saw, while starting to play with her own tits. She kept this up till I came, when she arched her back and sank as deep as she could on me. “There. I think she saw” was all she said.

The best though, was at her house. She had a pool. Her younger kids were with their dad. It was late. We were out in the pool, naked and starting to get frisky with one another. In the background, a car door slammed. It was a neighborhood. No big deal. We started fucking in the pool, and we all know how that works out. She dried out, and I started getting sore, so we stopped. She got out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool. I was still standing in the water. I offered to re-lubricate her. She said how? I pushed her legs apart, laid her back on the deck and pulled her forward so I had easy access to her with my tongue. She was happy, I was happy, things were going quite well, till I glanced over her mons, toward the house. There was a silhouette in one of the upstairs windows. Startled, I pulled back. She asked what was wrong. I told her someone was in her house. “Probably my daughter – she was going out drinking with friends.” She’s watching. “Oh gawd, just eat me. PLEASE!” I glanced up again and she was gone, so I went back at it. She pulled my head in with her hands, and held me there while my tongue worked between her pussy lips, till she came. I was hard again, and straddled her on the pool deck where she jerked me off and I came all over her tits. We shared the cum.

Coming back to earth, I glanced up at the window. She was there again. We had to go back inside. No clothes, cum remnants on her tits, and both our lips. Luckily her daughter stayed in her room, and I didn’t see her in the morning either. A few days later I asked about her daughter. All she said to her mom was “I wish my boyfriend would eat me out like that.”
I put this on another thread a while ago. Not into mother/daughter stuff, but was still interesting to me, the way it played out, both then and now when I find myself thinking about exhibition.
 
I was with a woman years ago in community college. She was fun, I thought she was a lesbian. She talked about it and she had had female lovers.

But all good. She was part of our crew.

one night she and I went out drinking. We really had no business driving. We were wrecked.

At one bar, she started kissing me. It was out of the blue and a surprise.

We moved on to the next bar…. she said she wanted to blow me under the table. I was nervous, even in my drunken state. I said no…

But then we went to another place and I finally gave in. She was insistent. I don’t even know if people were watching or not. I know it happened but was sort of a haze.

Later on we went back to a parking lot and talked about it. I def remember that part. She said it was very arousing for her. Then we started talking about sex and We fucked. We talked for a while and I learned what bisexual meant.

But we never spoke about it again. She was on to other things and our social lives stayed the same, but it was like that whole episode never happened.
 
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I don't know how or why, but many of my sex partners, including my ex-wife, were exhibitionists. And there was no common denominator. In my younger days, it was partly out of a lack of private places to play. In my 20s and 30s, sometimes it was that she came from a conservative household and others that it was their first time living outside their parents' home and just wanting to let go and be wild. In my 40s and 50s, it was more of experiencing things they did get from past lovers, ex-spouses, etc. All very different. All good. Here are two times. There are more.

In my 20s, I dated a woman from a very strict Italian household. But when out of the house, she was wild. We did the usual backseat of cars, movie theatres, and even X-rated theatres. But the most public and exciting was going to a public beach in her town. I think she recognized a few people. Now, I'm a nudist and having to wear a bathing suit was so frustrating. But after a swim, we cuddled for a bit and then spooned. She reached back, pulled my cock out of my suit, pulled the gusset of her suit aside, and guided me in. Slowly and quietly, we fucked right there, and after 20 minutes both came. No one was the wiser. We had to wait for the crowd to thin before being able to discreetly get to the water and get wet so the wet spots on our suits from our cum weren't obvious.

In my 30s, I was dating my boss. We flirted everywhere, including the office...a flash here, a grope there. She was in the midst of a divorce so it was hard to find places to have sex as I lived 30 miles north (a long way with L.A. traffic in those days), and her husband had the bad habit of dripping by her place unannounced. One Friday night, we went out to a local club where others in the office often went to start the weekend. We drank and danced. When most of the people we know had left, we then slow danced and started making out. After a particularly hot dance where we were grinding against each other, we returned to seats we had in the back corner. She deftly unzipped me, pulled out my hard cock, and guided it in as she sat on my lap. Or light moaning was drowned out by the music, but by our kissing and movements, some people knew what we were doing. She was always very wet and when I came in her, our combined juices just ran down her legs and my pants were soaked. I popped out, zipped out, and she took my hand and we walked out to knowing glances and people pointing. It only made for even hotter sex when we got to her place.
 
I don't know how or why, but many of my sex partners, including my ex-wife, were exhibitionists. And there was no common denominator. In my younger days, it was partly out of a lack of private places to play. In my 20s and 30s, sometimes it was that she came from a conservative household and others that it was their first time living outside their parents' home and just wanting to let go and be wild. In my 40s and 50s, it was more of experiencing things they did get from past lovers, ex-spouses, etc. All very different. All good. Here are two times. There are more.

In my 20s, I dated a woman from a very strict Italian household. But when out of the house, she was wild. We did the usual backseat of cars, movie theatres, and even X-rated theatres. But the most public and exciting was going to a public beach in her town. I think she recognized a few people. Now, I'm a nudist and having to wear a bathing suit was so frustrating. But after a swim, we cuddled for a bit and then spooned. She reached back, pulled my cock out of my suit, pulled the gusset of her suit aside, and guided me in. Slowly and quietly, we fucked right there, and after 20 minutes both came. No one was the wiser. We had to wait for the crowd to thin before being able to discreetly get to the water and get wet so the wet spots on our suits from our cum weren't obvious.

In my 30s, I was dating my boss. We flirted everywhere, including the office...a flash here, a grope there. She was in the midst of a divorce so it was hard to find places to have sex as I lived 30 miles north (a long way with L.A. traffic in those days), and her husband had the bad habit of dripping by her place unannounced. One Friday night, we went out to a local club where others in the office often went to start the weekend. We drank and danced. When most of the people we know had left, we then slow danced and started making out. After a particularly hot dance where we were grinding against each other, we returned to seats we had in the back corner. She deftly unzipped me, pulled out my hard cock, and guided it in as she sat on my lap. Or light moaning was drowned out by the music, but by our kissing and movements, some people knew what we were doing. She was always very wet and when I came in her, our combined juices just ran down her legs and my pants were soaked. I popped out, zipped out, and she took my hand and we walked out to knowing glances and people pointing. It only made for even hotter sex when we got to her place.
To bad you’re not still in the Los Angeles area
 
To bad you’re not still in the Los Angeles area
I do get back there once in a while. More recently it's been to San Diego and Black's Beach and up north to Santa Cruz to spend time with longtime friends. If I do get back to L.A. for a while, should I let you know?
 
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