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Just wondering guys where was the riskiest place you've ever had sex ? Apart from the outdoor cruising arears I frequent during the summer months, I can look back on one naughty episode that took place on a train back when I was in my early twenties. I had been working away during a summer season working the holiday camps and on a particularly long journey back from the south of England, I found my fellow passenger on the seat next to me this red haired guy with a small goatee beard & we fell into conversation , as you do, all the while he kept playing foot hockey under the table & rubbing his foot up & down my leg !! After this had gone on for a while he lent over & whispered in my ear to follow him ( in about 3 mins ) to the loos for some fun !! He got up with a wink etc & I was interested to say the least, I gave it about 5 mins & then went after him & knocked on the door as he requested - the door opened & he quickly pulled me inside . . . . . whereupon he very quickly ordered me to strip off naked ( which I did ) he pushed my to my knees - got his cock out & face fucked me for some time before he pulled me up, turned me round, bent me over the loo, spat on my ass & proceeded to fuck me raw till he shot his load into my bare ass !! Then when it was all over, he left the loo - while I cleaned up & got dressed again & then calmly re-joined him at the table seat we had been sharing & we carried on chatting - not gonna lie - it was fun !!!

I walked into the restroom at the department store, I just needed to urinate, but the urinal had a plastic bag over it and an “out of order” sign. There is nothing so urgent like needing to pee. So, I went into the stall, and sat down on the toilet, to pee. I quickly noticed the sound of the guy in the next stall, jacking his cock. I put my cell phone down, so it could see what was going on in the stall next to me. I saw a very nice hard cock, which was longer than I had ever seen, in person. I had always thought that the pictures on the internet were “doctored” to look larger. But there it was in my cell phone screen, the biggest cock I had ever seen in person. Also, there was pre-cum oozing from the head, and it was dripping down the guy's fingers which were around his cock and slowly jacking it. I wanted to touch it and feel a cock that size. So, I lowered my hand and moved my fingers, so the guy would see them. After a couple of minutes, he stopped jacking his cock. He had some paper towels that he put on the floor. He got on his knees, and then that big cock appeared under the stall wall. I put my hand around that big cock, and he pushed it under the stall. This was a nice cock, a large ridge around the head of the cock, a long shaft, and pre-cum dripping from the head of his cock. I stopped worrying that someone would come in the stall and be able to tell that we were fucking. I got on my knees, with my butt toward the partition. Then, I bent my knees and lowered by butt down, until I felt the warm pre-cum from his cock on my butt cheek. His pre-cum was literally forming a river down my lower back, then into my butt crack, running down to my hole, then below onto my balls, and finally dripping onto the floor. He put his cock on my back and a river of pre-cum began to run down my back. He whispered, “can I put it inside you?” I didn’t say anything, I just reached back with both hands, then put my fingers in my ass crack, and pulled my crack open, exposing my hole to him. He shifted on his knees, then I felt the wet, slippery, head of his pre-cum soaked cock head slide down my ass crack, and stop right at my hole. That cock head felt good, and I used my fingers to open my crack even more. He pressed his cock head on my hole, and it was so slippery, it opened my hole and slowly pushed inside. That nice cock shaft followed, and the head of his cock rubbed on my prostate, and I moaned, “oh, oh, yes”. That head of his cock on my prostate felt so good, that I started to rock back and forth, that made his cock head rub and rub against my prostate. I could tell that I was going to cum very soon with that warm, wet, slippery stimulation of my prostate. Soon, he took over and started to slide is cock in and out of my hole. First, not very deep, then deeper and deeper inside me. He whispered, “I’ve never had my cock inside a guy before, but this feels so good, and I’m getting close to cumming. Do you want me to pull out?” I whispered back, “no, please push your cock deep inside me when you start to cum, I want to feel you filling me with all of your cum." After just a few more pushes of his cock inside me, I started to feel that nice sensation, that I was getting close to cumming. I moaned quietly, and then I heard him moan. He pushed his very hard cock deep in my hole, rubbing the enlarged head against my prostate. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and I didn’t want to hold back, my cock began to squirt cum onto the restroom floor. At the same time, I felt the first throb of his cock and that nice big squirt of his cum inside me. He kept fucking me while he was cumming, so there we both were, squirting cum, his inside me and mine onto the restroom floor. His cock kept squirting inside me, after my cock had emptied my cum. Then, when he finished, he pushed his cock inside me all the way, so I could feel his pubic hair against my butt. We just stayed in that position, enjoying the “afterglow” of our sexual experience. After a minute or so, we both heard footsteps approaching the door to the restroom. We both got up and sat down on the toilet seats, just as the door opened. The guy walked to the urinal and proceeded to urinate. He seemed to have a bigger bladder than me because we could hear the liquid from his cock pouring into the urinal, for quite some time. When he finished, we heard his zipper go up, and I expected him to exit from the restroom. Instead, he whispered, “I know what you guys have been doing in here. I’m a clerk in the department next to the restrooms, and I saw you each come in, and then neither of you came out. So, I wanted to let you know that I have a small cot back in the back room of the department, and there is a lock on the door. To be continued.

I celebrated my birthday on the Monday before our normal Wednesday golf outing. Most of the previous weeks had been the same old thing. Play nine holes, return to the neighborhood and submit to Wes and/or Jim or Roger. Either way, my weekly appetite for cum was being satisfied more than it ever had been in my entire life. On Wednesday, I pulled into the driveway and noticed that Jim and Roger had already arrived. Usually, they met us at the course, so I had no idea what was going on. I walked through the garage and Wes met me at the threshold to the kitchen. He told me to strip and, as usual, he fastened the dog collar around my neck. This was going to be a different kind of golf outing. I was paraded, naked, past Jim and Roger, who were sitting in the living room drinking an early beer. When I slowed, Wes pulled my leash and let me know that I needed to continue to follow him. He led me into the playroom with the massage table and ordered me to assume my usual position. Then, after placing a cushion below my waist to lift my ass, he secured my arms and legs to the table. Once I was secure, he began lubing my ass with some type of oil that had been warmed. As usual, he began fingering me and had me thinking that today, I might be losing my virginity to him, or the others, or to all of them. I wasn’t sure I was ready for that. Then, he slowly worked something into my ass. It was larger than the vibrator that had been in there months before. This one was big, and it took me a while to get used to it. Once my ass was filled, he invited the others into the room to see their sub, helplessly affixed to the table, with my ass in the air and my head in position to please whoever stood in front of me. I felt embarrassed to be displayed in front of them like this, but I also felt that submissive charge course through me knowing that they were looking at a complete cum slut in front of them, helpless and open to their desires. As usual, I was blindfolded, but knew when Wes took his familiar position in front of me and began slapping his semi-erect cock against my cheeks. I leaned my head back, opened my mouth, and he stuffed the top third inside of me. While this was beginning, I could hear Roger and Jim dropping their shorts and shirts. Then it started. Once I began giving Wes my patented tongue treatment and felt his cock beginning to stiffen, he powered whatever he had shoved into my ass. This felt different from the other one he had used the two or three other times he attached me to his table. Instead of a wild vibration, this seemed like a very low-pitched hum, like a bass guitar would make. It was strong, though, and I immediately began squirming my hips and cock against the cushion used to display my ass to the guys. By now, I was slowly head bobbing Wes, and he was holding onto my ears to keep my actions under control. Then, he pulled out of my mouth and Jim proceeded to slide his already stiff erection in. I continued providing the same slow treatment to his cock as his hips swayed back and forth as if he were fucking my face. That’s when I suddenly felt Roger. He began rubbing my entire ass with more of the oil and worked his fingers into my crack and played all around the base of the shaft that was sticking into me. He also began rubbing the oil down my sack and reached under me to stroke my throbbing erection. While all of this was happening, the vibrations never changed, and they continued slowly driving me crazy from the bottom-up. Soon, Jim pulled his drooling cock out of my mouth. At the same time, they all unfastened me from the table and Wes told me to turn over on my back. I did as I was told, careful to keep my weight off of my ass, which was still filled by something large. Once on my back, my hands and feet were again fastened to the table. I don’t know how I managed to hold my position, but I laid on my back, my arms fastened above my head and my legs apart enough that Roger could easily access my sack and slowly stroke my cock. Between his hands and the incessant low hum of the vibration in my ass, I was completely out of control. Wes and Jim stood by each of my shoulders and slapped their now firm erections against my face from each side. I opened my mouth to try to catch one of them, but Wes held my head still. Then Roger changed his tactics. As someone changed the pitch of the buzzing in my ass, Roger began licking and sucking my cock. He was slow at first, but soon began working me over like he wanted me to cum, now. And I did. As soon as I started, he let go of my cock and I felt the hot strings of cum spurting across my stomach to my nipples. When I was finished, he didn’t stop beating my cock and the vibrations picked up into higher intensity. This was becoming torture, but I loved every second of it. As I was nearly coming out of my skin, I felt first Wes, and then Jim shooting their loads across my chest and stomach. Roger wasn’t far behind, beating his load onto my cock and pubic bone. I felt covered in cum. As everyone calmed down, Jim and Roger grabbed my legs and held them high while Wes pulled the device out of me. Then, they left me secured to the table while they disappeared into the other room to have a beer or two. I must have been laying there for 20 or 30 minutes by the time that Wes came back into the room. As he released me from the table, I could feel dried cum on my chest, belly and crotch, but the oil kept my ass cheeks sliding against each other in a wicked sexy sort of way. Wes removed my blindfold and paraded me once again past the guys on the way to the kitchen. And there, on the table, was a small birthday cake shaped like a cock and balls. They sang happy birthday to me, and we polished off the cake. Of course, they gave me the cock head as my piece. Then without cleaning me off, Wes had me dress for golf. I pulled my polo over the dried cum on my body and pulled my shorts over my slippery ass. I was glad I wore black shorts. We proceeded to the course, where all three of them berated me for being their cum slut, while I proceeded to kick their asses with my clubs. What a birthday! As I took a badly needed shower that afternoon and ran my fingers through my still slippery crack, I knew Wes was stretching my ass to be used by him, I just didn’t know when. That sent a shiver up my spine!

Greetings all you sexy hot men - just wondering here how many of you consider yourself to be a shameless exhibitionist & are happy & comfortable being naked in front of the lens ? Where is the most daring & riskiest place you have got naked & posed & dare you share your proof here ?? Just for the record I live in an apartment block with many communal corridors & shared spaces & now & again I get the urge to get naked & pose etc - so I'll start this is me being naked, comfortable & naughty in the privacy of my flat - who knows where the next set of selfies will be taken ??