Curvy Candace

My sex life seems to be on a hiatus right now, but I’ve really been in a mood to write lately. I really liked the idea of writing about some of my experiences that happened before the blog or didn’t make the blog because I didn’t have time to write about it when it happened.

Anyways, a theme of mine has been sex in public places. If you couldn’t already tell, I love having sex in public places and places where I shouldn’t. I thought I would write about a few of my favorite adventures in this and some future posts.

This happened two summers ago. I went to a minor league baseball game with a bunch of my friends, including one really cute guy named Josh. We were sort of dating, but it was more just a fling with lots of sex.

The stadium was mostly empty. This team really wasn’t that great and the weather that night hadn’t been that great either. The result that was that my friends and I practically had a whole section of the seats to ourselves.

In the middle of the game, Josh and I decided to take a walk around the stadium. We ended up out in right field where there was just about no one else around. We came across a bathroom and there was no one around. I was thinking it, but it was Josh who said it. He dared me to have sex with him in there.

I was a little bit buzzed, but I think even a sober me would’ve taken the dare. I was really horny that night and looking forward to going to his apartment after the game. Now, I wasn’t going to have to wait that long.

He went in to make sure it was empty, then called for me to join him. I took a look around to make sure that no one saw me going, then I followed him into the bathroom.

We went into one of the stalls and at first we were just kind of giggling and having fun. We were playful. My hands went into his shorts. His hands pulled up my t-shirt and pulled my boobs out of my bra. He was squeezing them like they were horns and making funny sound effects. Then his hands found his way into my shorts. He undid the button and slid his hand into my thong. When his fingers reached my pussy, I let out a soft moan and things started to get really serious.

Our mouths locked together. Our hands raced all over each others bodies. It felt like the temperature in the room had jumped twenty-degrees in just a minute.

I pulled my shorts off, then he pulled my thong to the side and fingered me.

I ended up bending over and leaning on the  back of the toilet.

I felt him rubbing his cock against my pussy lips. It drove me wild with desire.

He grabbed on to my hips and pushed into me. I let out another soft moan.

He didn’t fuck me hard, but he wasn’t making love to me either.

We didn’t say anything to each other for a few minutes. He just kept fucking me. We were really into what we were doing and probably a little nervous about getting caught. Ok, I was really nervous about getting caught.

At one point, we did hear some foot steps coming out way, but luckily they stayed out of the bathroom and kept walking by. However, it was close enough where I begged him to hurry up and cum.

I remember it feeling really good, but also that my heart was pounding.

When he came, I was felt half relief and the other half of me wished we could’ve fucked for another twenty minutes. However once he finished cuming and pulled out, I wasted no time fixing my thong and pulling back on my shorts.

I didn’t even have my boobs back in my bra or my shirt fixed when he opened up the stall door. There was no one there, but it was pretty obvious that he was ready to get out of there too.

He led the way, making sure that it was safe.

When we got back to our friends, my friend asked me where we went. I told her that we just walked around the place a couple of times, but I felt like she knew what we had done and that I had a load of his cum inside of me now.

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