Is it dumb of me to not want to suffer through my teenage years again? There was a 100th anniversary celebration in the town where I’m from over the weekend and it was giving me a crazy amount of anxiety.
Do I go and risk running into assholes?
Do I stay home and forever regret not having the fucking balls to face my past head on?
I decided that I needed to go to just face up to who I was, who I am and who I am becoming…
and I needed to fuck my girlfriend while I was there.
When we got to the fair grounds, I realized that my sexual conquest was going to be more difficult then I had originally anticipated. The place was packed. Not only was it crowded, but there were a whole lot of people that I knew there. Every 5 steps we took, I ended up saying hello and introducing my fiance to someone that I knew in one way or another.
She took it in stride and held my hand for the whole time.
After an hour or so of pleasantries, she pulled me towards the front of one of the buildings so that we could sit on the front steps sipping lemonade and feeding each other funnel cake. She started kissing the back of my neck and rubbing my bra strap through the back of my shirt.
I sat in between her legs and slowly moved my hand behind my back so that I could rub her pussy through her shorts.
“Just let me do you,” she purred into my ear.
I’m never going to argue with that.
So on the main street of the town where I grew up, in full view of anyone who drove by, my sexy, sexy girlfriend rubbed my clit in circles.
No one saw us, I don’t think. If they did, they didn’t stop to gawk.
It took less than five minutes for me to cum on her hand…and I felt better about the awful, awkward past that still makes me squirm.
Being a pervert is fun, especially now that I’ve found someone equally as perverse to join in my sexual adventures.
Image: Tricia Oaks in Public Fun With Tricia by Brazzers
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