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Shagging in public places is a curiously British phenomenon,
as witness the upsurge in dogging over the last few years. To date,
Rose Wood has yet to reveal any dogging experiences, but she isn't
shy when it comes to admitting that she loves being fucked in public.
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Fucked In Public
Have you ever found yourself in a situation where
you're so damned horny that you just can't handle it but without
anywhere private to go? I bet you have. And I bet you've had a shag
in a public place before now, haven't you? If you haven't then all
I can say is you've got more restraint that I have!
It's years since the first time I got fucked in a
public place and it gave me a real taste for it. It's the possibility
of being caught that really turns me on - that just not knowing
whether somebody's gonna come along and get an eyeful. Not that
it's never happened either. It has and I've loved it cos most actually
enjoy watching, dirty peeping Toms that they are! They even seem
to think I'm so into shagging that I don't even notice they're there.
But I do. Oh yes, I most certainly do.
The very first time I shagged in public must have
been about six years ago. I'd had a feel up before that but had
never gone the whole way. This particular day we were down by a
river in Germany, of all places, and the sunshine combined with
the soft grass probably made me more horny than I would have otherwise
been. Mind you, I'm a horny bitch anyway so it could have just been
my natural reaction.
Anyway, the point is I was snogging and having a feel
with a bloke I was seeing at the time and when I felt his fingers
find their way under the silky fabric of my skimpy panties, I knew
there would be no turning back. I'd have to fuck him.
Troy, the guy I was with, pushed two fingers inside
me and started finger fucking me in the way he knew I loved it,
but it just wasn't enough that day. I kept pushing myself up against
him and telling him I needed his cock but he was reluctant.
"Supposing we get caught?" he kept asking.
For fuck's sake - that's half the fun! It was because
we were outdoors that I was as horny as I was in the first place!
I gave his cock a squeeze through his trousers and
slowly pulled the zip down. I knew if I used my mouth on him, he'd
be at my mercy and that's exactly what I needed.
A deep moan told me I was right when let my tongue
slide around the head of his thick, hard cock. I flicked my tongue
across it, teasing him until he was begging me to suck him. Should
I? I wasn't sure. How much should I give him before I ordered him
to fuck me?
I knew if I moved too soon I could lose him, but on
the other hand, if I left it too long I'd risk him shooting his
load before I got a chance to feel his dick inside my dripping me.
And where would that leave my wet cunt that was throbbing through
its need to be fucked?
I sucked and licked at his cock some more but when
I felt his muscles start to stiffen, I pulled off.
"You've gotta fuck me," I told him. "Right now. Right
here."
While we couldn't see anybody from where we were laying,
we could hear them. The road that ran parallel to the river was
relatively busy and especially so on a lovely day like that one.
It sounded as though have the town were out strolling along the
river.
"What if somebody comes down here?"
"Fuck 'em!" I said, although I didn't mean it literally.
Even I wouldn't have invited a group of strange Germans to have
an outdoor orgy with us.
By now I had my panties off and had pushed him back
on the grass. His cock was standing proud, almost at a right angle
to his body and when I straddled his hips, it slide straight into
me.
I wanted to savour the moment though. This was my
first public fuck after all, and I'd always tried to savour my firsts.
Instead of pushing down onto him, filling my pussy
with his cock, I just fucked the head moving slowly back and forth,
all the time watching Troy and his reactions.
It wasn't long before he was lost in his own pleasure
and had forgotten that we could be seen. Only I noticed when a couple
came down the path on the other side of the river and stopped, obviously
wondering whether they were seeing what they thought they were seeing.
Knowing they were watching was just turning me on
even more and, needless to say, I had to fuck him properly. No more
teasing, just good old fashioned shagging.
I pushed down hard onto his cock, filling my hot box
with every last millimetre of his eight inches. Oh Jesus! It was
good. Oh God! Yes it was good.
I was bouncing up and down like his cock was a spring
so the couple on the opposite side of the bank were left in no doubt
as to what was going on. This was good, hard fucking. The best kind.
I pushed my hand up my skirt and began playing with
my clit. It was hard and sticking out above his cock, and although
the friction of my pushing against him was good, when I rubbed my
fingers against it I soon felt myself building towards one hell
of an orgasm.
Troy was moaning that he about to shoot his load -
oh how I love the feel of cum shooting up inside my cunt - but I
needed to cum too.
I increased my tempo, fucking him harder than ever,
ramming my cunt down on him until those wonderful spasms or orgasm
gripped his cock and sent him over the edge, filling me with cum
as he moaned loud enough to be heard on the street.
"Look," I said, as he flopped back on the grass, his
muscles relaxing. "Look on the other side of the river."
Having spectators can't have been that bad for him
after all because that wasn't the last time we fucked in public.
Contributed by: Rose Wood 20/05/2007
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