Kim, in public

for all to see

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Ok but what about Kyle?

I feel bad that I made you wait for the Kyle story. It’s pretty anti-climactic. And another example of boys not playing nicely with Kim.

Kyle got up the nerve to speak to me and I spared us both the awkward conversation by just getting right to it. He was pretty nervous, almost like he wanted to be anywhere but in my mouth.

Since this was the end of my night and I’d already had the most amazing adventure possible, I was sort of losing my interest as well. Maybe Kyle sensed that, and decided to kick it up a notch. He was thrusting into my mouth, which was pretty good, I was getting back into it because he was into it.

Then he got TOO into it. (I know, this has been a bad trip for me.) He grabbed the back of my head by my hair and started fucking my face, almost violently. I’m not so much into the whole hair grabbing/you’re my sub shit, so I pulled back. I told him to stop that and then went back to it.

He grabbed my hair again and started back up with the face fucking immediately. Ugh. Listen, I enjoy sex, fucking, blowjobs, titty fucking, almost all of it. I have fun, just like the guys have fun. That doesn’t mean you can “use” me, that doesn’t mean I’m an inanimate hole for you to unload into. We do things that we are both into, or we do nothing. Kyle was getting nothing.

I pulled off him and walked away. So totally uncool Kyle. This is why, sometimes, I stop meeting. We’re all adults here, can’t we just play together without someone pulling a power trip?

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That New Car (Sex) Smell

Turns out I’m a good luck charm.  Both Greg and Toby wound up being too busy selling cars to people to fuck me, so after my oil was changed, I left.  Not to be defeated, I told Greg to text me when he was done and to give my number to Toby. I was going to get laid if it killed me.

So, I headed to Applebee’s.  If there’s one thing I can count on in life it is that there is always someone to fuck at an Applebee’s.  If Greg or Toby couldn’t come through, I’d likely meet some candidate at the bar.

I sat down, ordered my wine and a salad then started texting with Greg and a few other hopefuls.  By my second glass of wine, Toby called me to see if I was still out.  I told him I was at Applebee’s and he should come by.  That’s when I noticed Tom sitting next to me.  

Tom made a comment about the man sitting on the other side of him who was having a VERY loud, but very inane, conversation.  I told Tom to move over a seat and sit closer to me, to minimize the effects of the loud talker.  He did, however, since he’d insinuated he didn’t want to talk, based on the other guy, I didn’t engage him in conversation.

Apparently, though, it was just Loud Talker that Tom didn’t want to chat with.  He started up a conversation with me and we wound up talking about work, travel, kids, all kinds of things.  We were deep into our conversation when Toby showed up at the bar.

Being a total gentleman (and clearly NOT a cock blocker), Toby noticed I was deep in flirt mode with Tom and took a seat at the other end of the bar.  Impressive.  Conversation with Tom switched to where we lived and we started showing pictures we had on our phones.

Tom said “what else you got pictures of?” and I replied, “just some naked pictures of me.”  He was doubtful until I pulled them up.  He then looked at me and said “so, I guess we’re going back to my hotel?”  I said I would, even though Toby was there.  Maybe I could quick fuck Toby and then head over to the hotel?  Go to the hotel then find Toby?  I was sure the details would sort themselves out.

Tom said he had to make a phone call (to the wife, I assume) and that he’d meet me in the lobby of his hotel.  I agreed to that and as he walked out the door, Toby came and sat next to me.  He had not lost that “wolf about to eat sheep” look, but that was totally turning me on.

I asked Toby if he wanted to slip off to the men’s room, but he said he had a better idea.  He wanted to go back to the car lot and fuck in one of the new Escalades.  I was down, so we paid for our drinks and headed over to the lot.

Minutes later I was in the backseat of a brand new car, sucking the life out of Toby’s very large cock.  Not all cocks feel the same way when they get hard, Toby’s felt…strong…not sure how to describe it otherwise.  I knew I needed that hard, strong cock inside me.

I took the condom out of the wrapper and slid it on him.  He’d been sitting on the back seat and I was sitting on the floor in front of him.  (If you’ve been in one of these cars, you’d understand how much room there is!)  I leaned over to the front seat and Toby started fucking me from behind, hard and fast.  Honestly, at one point I thought I might shoot out through the windshield he was going at me so hard!

That’s when the guy who delivers the new cars showed up.  He pulled up with his truck virtually right in front of us, and Toby panicked.  Panicking is generally bad for maintaining an erection, so the mood was blown.  When the guy moved on to another part of the parking lot, it was clear we’d need another condom.  

We left the Escalade and headed to his car.  Somehow, he’d gotten fully dressed and I was still buck naked.  I grabbed my backup condom and took Toby in my mouth to get him hard again.  When he was ready, the condom went on and we picked up where we left off.  

This is where it gets weird.  Toby’s a sneaky guy, who wanted to fuck bareback.  I know, there’s the weird gray area where I’ll suck an uncovered cock, but not let one in my pussy.  We all have rules.  Anyway, I could feel Toby’s hand on the base of his cock and while he was thrusting, it seemed like maybe he was going to take the condom off.  I turned around just in time to see him remove it.

Mother Fucker!  What is it with men trying to put their cum in me uninvited these days?  That blew the mood for me.  Also, i was pretty sure that even though we were alone, or so it seemed, I’d heard the sound of a digital camera turning on.  I couldn’t see anyone that would be taking pictures, but I heard it nonetheless.  (If you know who took the pictures, obviously, I want to see them!)

I didn’t have any more condoms and he wasn’t going to fuck me bareback, so I considered the date finished.  I was way too tired to even think about Tom, so Tom, if you’re reading this, I am so sorry.  I’ll get you next time, I promise.

Ah, the life of an exhibitionist slut, eh?

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Anonymous asked: I'm a figure model for artists and art classes. Would you ever consider posing at a figure drawing session with me?

Definitely!  That sounds like fun…although I don’t know if I could be naked in a room full of people and not want to fuck someone!

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My Oil Change (so far)

I posted a Craigslist ad for someone to change my oil in exchange for sex. Greg replied but the shop was closed by the time I got there. We rescheduled for today.

I arrived and Greg was with a customer so Toby greeted me. Apparently Greg told him about me and he was more than happy to step in for his friend. Toby was not shy about sizing me up, like a wolf looking at his next meal.

Greg took my car for the oil change and Toby took me for a tour of the lot. We kept moving towards the far corner and I just kept getting wetter thinking of the possibilities! We wound up between two F150’s. That’s when the top of my dress came down. Toby played with my tits for a hot minute and then took his cock out.

Holy shit! His cock is perfect. I know, I like a lot of cocks, but I wanted Toby’s inside of me immediately. I took him in my mouth and began to suck up and down his smooth hard shaft when his phone rang. He had a client. Grrrrr.

Now I’m sitting here waiting for either Greg or Toby to finish with their client so they can finish with me. I’ll keep you in the loop.

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Office Sex (or, How Scott Lost His Kim Privileges)

Scott found out that I was back in town because he recognized me from the Craigslist post I made for a breakfast date. (Turns out I missed breakfast because Rich and his friends at the bar kept me out past 3 the night before.) I don’t normally meet the same guy twice, for a myriad of reasons. One reason is that it’s less exciting, no wondering who the guy is and what he’s going to be like.

The other is that they get to comfortable and start to take liberties. I had remembered Scott as a gentleman, so I took him up on his offer to fuck in his office on my way out of town. Office Sex is not Public Sex, but I was still revved up from the bar and thought it might be fun.

Scott greeted me at the entrance and walked me to his office. The lights were off, clearly we were alone, but his office was on the first floor and had a large window, so that was a plus. Scott said he follows me on Twitter and feels line my tits are like celebrities, that he should ask for their autograph! Funny!

Scott is very tall, so he sat on his chair and I stood in front of him so he could suck my famous tits. Then we switched and I sat in the chair and sucked his cock. When he was nice and hard he asked me to lay back on the desk so he could go down on me.

Scott licked and sucked me til I came. Being all wound up as I am, I came quickly and hard. I even surprised myself! I wanted him to fuck me but he wasn’t ready, and so he moved to the side of the desk and lowered his cock into my mouth. He was fucking my face and furiously fingering my wet pushy when he moaned “Don’t stop!”

This was not my first rodeo (I had been at the state fair just the day before) so I knew what that meant. The motherfucker was going to cum in my mouth! Without permission. No way was that going to happen, so I pulled out just in time for him to cum all over his desk. Bastard!

Let’s suffice it to say that next time I’m in town there will be no Scott stories.

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Three of Four: My Favorite Bartender

After Dean tongue lashed me on the bar and then fucked me, my favorite bartender, Rich, was ready to get in on the action. He was already rock hard, so he wasted no time putting the condom on and slamming inside me.  Using a bar stool to steady myself, my body absorbed each blow to my pussy.  

Rich is LONG and he was fucking me hard.  There’s something about a pleasure/pain situation that is so erotic.  I was so turned on, my third cock in as many hours!  I looked up to see Dean, standing there watching.  I needed his cock my mouth, so I motioned for him to come closer.

He was soft from just having fucked me to completion, but I felt his cock stiffen in my mouth.  I was having my first MFM in a bar!  This was a banner day!  So very very happy with the way my night turned out.

Rich fucked me til he came, pulled out and called Kyle over.  ”Kyle! Come talk to the pretty girl!”

Rich had told me that Kyle wanted to fuck me too, but he could barely look at me.  I said that if Kyle wanted to fuck me, he’d have to talk to me.  I didn’t think Kyle had it in him.

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Two of Four: Back at the Bar

As I said, I didn’t have a lot of of prep time, so in addition to hitting up Bob, I also texted Rich, the bartender.  Last time I was in town, he invited me to come to his bar and fuck whoever I wanted to, so I thought I’d see what he was up to.  He was working and wanted me to come by.  I asked Rich if there was anyone else at the bar who would want to fuck me and he said there was one that might be…good enough for me!

After I finished up with Bob (and Dan), I headed over to the bar.  I walked in and sat at the far end of the bar.  Rich was hassling this one guy at the end, and they seemed to be having some good natured fun, so I pulled up a stool next to him.  

Dean was funny, and maybe a little drunk.  I started up a conversation with him when Doug returned from his smoke outside and took up the seat next to me.  I apologized for taking his seat, but he said it wasn’t a big deal, and proceeded to stare at the TV.  Doug was not in a talkative mood, but Dean was making up for it.

I asked Dean if he knew how I knew the bartender.  He didn’t, so I told him to ask.  ”Craigslist” was Rich’s reply, which apparently was enough to give Dean the gist of the relationship!  It was at that point that Dean noticed he could clearly see my nipples through my sheer shirt.

I went out to my car to grab my phone and when I came back, Rich told me that Dean was into fucking me.  I took my seat at the bar and leaned over and took out a tit.  I asked Dean if he wanted to touch it, so he started fondling my tit at the bar.  You know how that drives me crazy.

I turned around and started talking to Doug.  He was mostly looking at the tv and not at me, so I pulled my yoga pants down in the back, so Dean could see my ass, and touch me if he wanted to.  He did.  I was having a conversation with Doug about cars while Dean was fingering me, right at the bar!  The bartender walked by and gave me a wink, so I guess it wasn’t as understated as I thought!

Doug said that he had to leave.  I said “so soon” and he said, “hell, give me a hug,” which I admit surprised me.  I hugged him and he said “oh, those tits!”  I pulled back and took one out, asked him if he wanted to touch it.  He did.  Then he kissed me and walked out.  Interesting.

It was down to me, Rich, Dean, another couple at the end of the bar and Kyle, the kid who, apparently, cleans up the place at the end of the night.  I’d had a few beers and was feeling frisky, so I took my tits out for Dean to play with.  He turned me around, so his cock was up against my ass, and played with my tits so the other couple could see.  They were watching/not watching, but clearly not freaking out, so I went for it.  I pulled my pants down and Dean fingered me with one hand and grabbed a handful of my tit with the other.

He whispered in my ear, “I want to put you up on the bar and eat you like you’ve never been eaten before.”  I looked at Rich, who’d heard, and he nodded.  So up I went, onto the bar.  Right there, on the bar Dean’s face was buried in my pussy and he was going to town!  Granted, the bar was nearly empty, but it was orgasmic having this dream of mine finally come true!  Being fucked AT the bar, not just the men’s room.  I’m getting all tingly just thinking about it now!

I came, hard and thought I should return the favor.  I slid off the bar and took Dean’s cock in my mouth.  I sucked him til he got hard and then put a condom on him.  His cock went into me so easily, with his spit and my ridiculous amount of wetness.  We fucked til he came.

Then it was Rich’s turn.

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One of Four: Bob at the Football Field

I’m traveling for work and changed my itinerary last minute.  Normally I don’t do “re-do’s” but I didn’t have a ton of notice and was super fucking horny, so I texted Bob.  I met Bob last time I was in town, he suggested a school park but the cops showed up and we got chased away.  Apparently he still wanted to fuck me at the park, so that’s where we met up.

I was also chatting with Dan, who suggested I call him during my adventure so he could listen to me getting fucked by Bob.  Sort of a two-fer!  I walked across the parking lot towards my date and dialed Dan.  I didn’t speak to him, I just dialed the phone.

I greeted Bob and we walked towards the football field.  I admit I was pretty excited to fuck under the uprights (and I was hoping he’d yell “TOUCHDOWN!” when he came), but there were two teenagers hanging out there.  Buzz kill.

We decided to go behind the equipment building.  I took off my pants immediately and then my top.  I dropped to my knees and took Bob’s cock in my mouth.  Normally, public sex is about being relatively quiet, but I knew we were far from anyone who would hear my moans and I knew that Dan would need a play by play.

Telling Bob how much I loved his cock (and I was not lying, it’s amazingly beautiful) and knowing that Dan was listening was such a turn on.  I wanted to fuck him, so he laid back and I put the condom on him.  I said, “I want it inside me!” loudly, for Dan and lowered my really wet pussy onto him.  I nearly came right there, perfect angle, perfect cock.

I rode him hard, trying to make it as loud as possible for Dan.  When I’m on top I can control where the cock hits me and I was able to cum.  I wanted Bob to cum on my tits, so we got up and he fucked me from behind until he was almost ready.  Then we took the condom off, and I sucked him until he shot all over my tits!  So hot!

I got dressed, he got dressed and we left.  I picked up the phone and asked Dan if he enjoyed listening to me.  He did!

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My 1st Random Public Sex

I was out at a bar with a chick I was friends with from Yahoo Chat (back when chat was mostly people and only one or two bots).  She and I did hook up once, but that’s a story for a different day.  Today’s story is about my first experience with random stranger public sex.  

Serena and I both worked in NYC at the time and would often go to post-work happy hour together.  This story happened at once such happy hour.  We were at one end of a small, divey, Manhattan bar having a drink, talking about men or sex or sex with men or what have you. I noticed this really hot guy at the other end of the bar, just hanging with his friends.  I pointed him out to Serena, jokingly saying, “now THAT’s a guy I’d fuck in the men’s room!”  She replied, “why don’t you?”  I didn’t have a sufficient answer to that, so I said, “let’s find out!”

I walked over to him and said “If you want, we can go down to the men’s room and fuck in a stall.”  He looked at me blankly, as if perhaps one of us didn’t actually speak English.  He blinked, blinked again and then followed me downstairs.  

The men’s room was empty, so we took one of the tiny stalls.  I dropped by pants, turned around and he started fucking me.  i didn’t really care if people knew, or heard, we were both pretty loud, but it was so hot to know I’d just picked this guy moments before and how his cock was inside me.  I could tell that men were coming in and out of the room, and I was pretty sure that one man was “watching” (his feet were facing the wrong direction, from what I could see).  It was driving me wild that I couldn’t tell if they could tell, but I just knew they did.

Eventually he finished and I pulled up my pants and left.  I think he was surprised that I just went back to the bar next to Serena.  I didn’t hang out with him, or ask for his number or even speak to him again.

Later, we were walking back to Serena’s place we passed him grabbing a slice at a pizza place…I yelled “Hey!” (because I didn’t know his name) and waved as I walked by.  He looked at me, puzzled, because, again, I didn’t stop or talk to him, or even ask for his name or number.  

But it was such a rush!  It was so awesome to just go, take what I wanted, and then leave it behind.  Was he funny? A good kisser?  A great potential boyfriend?  I didn’t care, I just wanted to fuck him, and I did.  And that’s where it all began!

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Dirty Knees and a Stack of Tires

I met Pete on Ashley Madison. His offer to me was short and sweet. “How about bent over a stack of tires at my shop?” I’d never done that, so I was sold!

I got there just after the shop closed. It was empty but he kept the bay door open and we had a clear view of the highway. Also people leaving the attached business would have a clear view of us.

As promised, there was a stack of tires, front and center!  I was literally going to be fucked bent over a stack of tires!  Awesome!  I was wearing a tshirt, no bra, and a mini-skirt, so the top had to go immediately.  Pete walked over to me, grabbed a handful of my tit and shoved it in his mouth.  His other hand lifted my skirt and he quickly found that I had no panties on.  His breath caught in his throat.  I could tell he really wanted to fuck me and that was hot!

He stroked my clit and tongued my nipples until I came.  Then I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth.  I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again and again, I love feeling a soft cock grow hard in my mouth.  It’s almost magical.  I wanted that stiffness inside me, so I pulled out the condom and put it on his magnificent cock.  I stood up, turned around and bent over the tires.

At that moment the cops arrived…across the street.  Yes, they had picked that precise spot and time to pull over a speeding motorist!  Pete was freaked out, understandably, but I knew from where we were standing, the cops would never guess what we were doing.  In fact, they probably wouldn’t even notice us at all.  I backed up onto his cock and because I was so wet with anticipation, he slid right inside me.

Pete was fucking me so hard that the stack of tires kept inching away from me.  My legs were starting to shake from trying to hold myself up and from the pounding I was receiving from behind!  Exciting and exhausting!  I was super turned on watching the cops do their thing while I was doing mine, right across the street.  

Pete suddenly stopped and pulled out…he thought someone had come around the other side and was watching.  Stop because someone’s watching?  Hell no man, you keep going, harder and stronger when someone is watching! That’s the whole point!  I didn’t see anyone, but when he resumed, I imagined someone was there, watching, and I came, hard, all over Pete’s cock.

Then Pete came.  I found my clothes, thanked him for his time and went on my way.  I was heading to a work meeting, but fortunately I stopped for a beverage first, because Pete let me leave there with dirty knees!  The bastard!  How would I explain that at my meeting?  ”Well, you see, I was blowing this guy at his car shop and…”

Alls well that ends well!  Thanks for the fun time, Pete!

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