Masturbating In Public Stories Novels & Stories

He looked right at me. “That is something else I am so curious about, but we will table it for another drinking session.” Jena says. “What’s that?” Sierra asks. “This whole connection with Midge and everyone. I know you all feel it too, but like I said for another drinking session. Never have I ever had sex in a public bathroom.” Everyone but me drinks. Gross. “Never have I ever received a BJ at school.” Sam asks. Of course all the guys drank, but I laughed when Lil drank too.

Soon, soft moans came out of the toilet cubicle, leaving other people dumbfounded. “People truly have no shame these days. How long does it take to book a guest room?” “Haha, people have fetish behaviour. Maybe they like doing it in the toilet.” “Gosh, this is gross.” Talia and Mark did not care that this was a public space. They moaned as they made love, filling up the gap that had been missing for the past few weeks or so. Declan thought that the two had taken long to come back, so he went to look for them.

But sure, nothing crazy tonight- I laughed to myself. “Is something funny Anna?”, he questioned and I realised my laugh wasn’t in my head. Nervously, “I umm, I just. No. It’s just”. His stare making me more nervous. “I’ve just.. never even done half the crazy we’ve already done”. He gestured for me to continue as I could feel the ice melting over my clit. “I’ve never been restrained, or done anything in public or.. used toys aside from using them myself”, I felt my cheeks blush as I realised how open we were talking about sex.

I couldn't keep my eyes on that man and told him my version of what happened. "I.. I had gone to a party a few days ago. Everything was normal, I just had two sodas and a beer. From there I started, to feel bad, I felt a little dizzy and nauseous. I walked away from the place where the party was and suddenly I felt like masturbating, but I didn't know why I went to a tree and tried to avoid someone seeing me. I couldn't control myself, there came her daughter and thought I was sick, she took me to a cabin and maybe because of my dominant alpha status I infected her with my hormones, when that happened I didn't know that someone had recorded us. I have nothing more to say."

I rubbed one more orgasm out and then backed away. Going back to the main line, I smiled. I just discovered another benefit to nudism. Masturbating is easy. I returned to the main line and took a minute to compose myself. I was still wet but very satisfied. I can't wait to tell Dad about this. But then, should I be sharing this with us nude? Gah, so confusing. I got back to work.

I leave the altar and rush to grab one brochure from a nearby guest and open it. And my soul leaves my body. There I am on page one. Naked... everything on display. With another one of my side partners on top of me. My back, my tattoos, the curve of my body, all caught in perfect, high-resolution detail. Another photo depicts me in a hot tub with a pair of individuals from training camp, intoxicated, plus a blurred girl performing inappropriate actions within a public spa. My chest turns to ice. The next page is worse.

The alcohol he consumed made his eyes a little red, fully intoxicated. I became more confused now. “Try what? Sex?” He shook his head. “Masturbating. Men may talk about it more often, but women do it, too. It's normal and healthy when done in moderation.” I slumped down on the couch, feeling defeated and frustrated. I had been craving Alastair in ways I couldn't comprehend, desperately wanting his help. "I told you... I don't know how," I confessed, my voice filled with a mix of longing and embarrassment.

He brought his hand to my clit and massaged it, his hard cock was gliding smoothly, in and out of my pussy. I felt the orgasm building deep inside my belly and Felix thrusted upwards sharply without any warning, one hit was all it took. I squeezed the table tight as I found my release. I rested my head on the table and tried to catch my breath. A waitress walked by and I sat up quickly. I started standing up but Felix held me down. “What?." “This feels too good, please stay." “Baby, we're in public, someone can see us." “No one is going to see us. We're just here minding our business while they are there doing their thing."

"You don't have to say sorry over and over again. You already said it, you can't unfuck them. It's done. But we need to talk about it." "About my one night stands?" "Past." I corrected him. "Your past. Dirty past. Regulars." He chuckled softly when I said regulars. "There are many. I lost count." he said. "Ew, are you sure you didn't catch STD?" "Pudding, that's why they made condoms. And most of them were well-known models. If they had STD I would sure know that. Nowadays, even personal stuff somehow gets leaked to the media." "Don't forget that pornstar. What's her name again? Khalifa?"

Who knew if any of them carried STIs, but the immediate panic was about a potential baby from this wild, impulsive ordeal. Regardless, being gangbanged in public, and reduced to a cock-hungry slut was the hottest thing that had ever happened to her