I have quite the exhibitionist side, but I’m still taking it slow and steady with doing more risqué activities outside. The first step it turns out, it outside my apartment door, and then we’ll build up my public sex exploits, 

outside

It is late, dark and cold. My room is warm, I have the candles lit and I’m snuggled in my bed like a caterpillar. The air smells of fresh laundry and vanilla. I can hear the wind rattle against my windows, and I snuggle deeper into my bed. The moment lasts a second, before being broken by my door buzzer ringing.

I am too lazy to put on proper clothes, and so instead I answer the door wearing only my panties and tank top. Standing outside is Garner who smiles but doesn’t step in. I invite him to come in, goosebumps already forming on my arms as the chill outside air hits my skin. He shakes his head and instead opens his arms, making me step out.

The stone feels cold and hard under my bare feet, but I take the few steps into Garner’s open arms, drinking in his heat and hoping he comes inside soon. He however wants more than just a hug, but tricks me by embracing me tightly. We sway side to side a little, creating heat through the small friction, and his hands start to wander down my sides, cupping my bottom.

I feel kisses on my neck, nibbles at my ear as he starts to caress my body even more. I’m pushed against the wall, right next to my door which is still ajar. Firm, cool brick presses against my back, gritty in texture and rough on my skin. Garner’s hands are roaming all over my body, warming the bare skin they touch but cooling the delicate skin under my thin nightwear.

He kisses me deeply, our breaths forming white steam in the night air, lit dimly by the lamp nearby. He probes his tongue into my mouth, tasting of man, desire and impatience. Our tongues dance together, duelling each other, both of us wanting more. I forget about the cold air, the cold stone and my cold feet.

Instead I revel in the hot kisses, the feel of my skin burning where he touches, the tell tale wetness of my panties. My hands clutch at his shirt, clumsily undoing button by button. I spread my hands over his chest, taking in his warmth, I press my body as close as I can to his.

He pulls down my tank top, and my already hard nipples peak even further in the cold, only to be quickly taken into his mouth, his teeth biting down on them ever so slightly, making my yelp out loud. I cover my mouth in shock, remembering that I’m outside, and scared I may have attracted attention with my yelp. Suddenly I am aware of how heavily I’m breathing, how soft moans keep escaping each time his tongue flicks over my nipple.

I feel his hands slide down into my panties, and I have to bury my face into his shoulder to smother myself from calling out too loudly. I bite down when his fingers run down the small slit, and he takes no time to insert one, the two fingers. I’m soaking, my panties are drenched and now his fingers are coated in my lust. I kiss him, to stop myself from crying out, but also because I’m hungry for him and I want as much as I can get.

He gives a small growl, reacting to my own eagerness, and pushes me back up against the wall. I feel my panties being pushed down to my knees and the unbearably loud noise of his fly unzipping, before I am pushed up and into by his rock hard cock. This time I can’t stifle the moan, but I bite down on my lip to reduce the cry. My arms are wrapped around his neck as he pumps into me, a hand holding up one of my legs, spreading me wider for deeper access.

He fucks me hard and fast. I forget I’m outside. I forget that it’s cold. There is sweat dripping from both of us, and I rock my hips back and forth, keeping in rhythm with him, grinding myself against him, pushing us both to the edge.

I can feel as he gets close, feel him grip me harder, thrust harder, hitting me so deep I am almost overwhelmed by it. Without thinking, I wrap my legs around his waist, hitched up against the wall, he slams into me, now with his head in my hair, muffling the sounds of his orgasm. I can feel the hot, warm liquid fill me up and I instantly climax, right there with him, both of us panting and convulsing and holding onto each other and he cums deep inside me. We both manage to make it back inside, but I forget my panties and now, I’m too embarrassed to go back outside to get them!