In Public

When I saw his message before entering the parking garage, I knew I wouldn’t be going home with trembling legs just from driving.

I pretended to watch the screen while he opened my pants beneath his sweatshirt and made me tremble in the back row.

She made it clear from the moment she sat beside me that she wasn’t planning to pay with money, and when she asked me to stop at the park, I understood why.

I only meant to look at the marquee, but ended up on my knees between the seats, his cock in my mouth as the screen lit us halfway.

He walked me to the bus stop, carried my backpack, and I ended up dragging him behind the bushes to thank him in the dirtiest way possible.

He grabbed my hand at reception, said I owed him something, and before I could think, I was kissing him against the bathroom door.

I took off my underwear before leaving, and when the car filled up, I knew I wouldn’t get off the subway the same way I’d boarded it.

When her body pressed against mine during the kizomba, I knew I wasn't going to leave things unfinished with that mature woman that night.

I was indisposed, but when he told me he only wanted my mouth, I knew I would end up on my knees swallowing everything.

I saw her walking along the shore with her round belly and a smile that reminded me of everything we'd left unfinished.

At first there were only clumsy kisses and caresses over clothing; then he began asking me to let him watch me and show more and more.

I thought we were only playing beneath the table—until she kissed me with another man's cum still in her mouth.

The moment he shut the car in that deserted spot, I knew we wouldn’t be getting home anytime soon.

It started as a joke among friends, until she came looking for me in the sand, squeezed me in her hands, and made it clear she hadn’t come to talk.

Every morning I pretended to look at her face, but I lived for her tits; the day she spoke to me, I knew there was no turning back.

I got separated from my friends, accepted a drink from some tourists, and when I came to my senses I was already on my knees in the sand surrounded by men.

I went to the bathroom to get myself a little worked up, but the man who had been watching me already had other plans for me.

The cashier gave me a strange look as she rang up the cucumbers, carrot, and eggplant. She had no idea where they’d end up a few hours later.

We sat facing each other in first class, and before the next stop I was already trembling over what she was letting me see beneath the table.

We pretended to be a couple to avoid creeps, but alcohol, jealousy, and friction led us across a line I could no longer deny.