Sheri and I have never been able to find time for us to spend...*ehem* quality time together. With her mother living with her and with her having two young children there was always someone home. I was living at home so my place was out of the question.
Hotel Durango to the rescue.
Back in 2007 that was the only place we could have had sex. We made the best of it and we have seen more parking lots and been rolled up on by more cops than we care to remember.
There was one particular parking lot that we were in that there was exhaust coming out of the tailpipe. We were inexperienced at this time for picking out prime spots and were in a deserted lot completely in the open. We're fooling around and I'm on top and all of a sudden spotlights flood the inside of the car. I put up a free hand and peer out the back window to see not one, not two, but THREE COP CARS.
I'm completely naked at this point and I start to scramble. The only thing I can cover myself with is her jacket. Sheri, ever ready for such an occassion, still has a shirt and bra on and she is able to throw her pants on before we hear a *clink clink clink* on the side window.
One of the cops, a young guy, flashes his flashlight into the back where I'm trying to cover up my most intimate of areas with just a coat sleeve. Only problem is the cop is asking to see our IDs while he tries to hide his smile, and probably also his boner. I'm clutching the coat to my chest and Sheri is pulling on it saying "Baby, I need my jacket! I need my license!" I'm nervously laughing going "Nooooo!" as I wrap it around me tighter. She ends up prying it away from me so I'm laying there completely exposed in the fetal position trying to hide from him. After she shows him her license he bids us goodnight and tells us to be on our way.
After that night we had to pick and choose parking lots. Let me tell you, it's not as easy as it looks. You have to factor in weather and if smoke will be visible from the tailpipe. You also have to factor in parking by other cars so you don't stand out but not close enough that those people getting in the cars will see or hear you. You also have to try not to park underneath a street lamp because that light will blind you as you're lying on your back. Let me tell you, there is nothing worse than trying to have an orgasm while shielding your eyes from blinding light.
For the most part we have it down pat. We have two parking lots that we are now loyal to. Everytime we stray we're either caught by security, other drivers, or cops. Actually, the parking lot we frequent the most has also attracted other horny-don't-have-access-to-a-bed couples. It's always a blast when our windows are fogged from our body heat and when I happen to look around there's a car a few spaces over that's has the same exact thing.
There was one time back in 2007 we were having sex in the parking garage of a Friday's. While Sheri is devouring me I open my eyes to see a security guard walking towards our car. I throw her off of me and wrap the blanket around my once again naked body and she greets the man. He smiles, wishes us well and warns us that were we are has security cameras that can see right into the back of the car. Then he points us to a part of the garage that does not have any cameras where we can go and not be bothered.
If only that were true.
We were bothered-by him! A few times we'd see him walking past our car and he'd wave and keep on going. One time I was going down on Sheri and she's enjoying herself. I happened to look up because I love watching her and I see his face looking in through the rear window. "Holy shit!" I yelled as I threw the blanket over Sheri's exposed body. Needless to say that was the last time we had sex there.
In April 2007 we had gone out to dinner with Sheri's friends for her birthday at our favorite bar & restaurant called Joe's. Drinks were flowing and when Sheri and I drink, especially vodka, it is guaranteed that clothes will be coming off.
That particular night we couldn't wait until dinner was over to explore each other. We went to the bathroom and while we were washing our hands I glanced at her and smirked. With my eyes I motioned to the vacant handicapped stall and grabbed her hand and pulled her in after me. After we closed the door my back was immediately pressed against the wall and her mouth was hard against mine. Her fingers pulled at my hair and she pinned my arms above my head. With a free hand I felt my pants being unbuckled and her fingers found me. I immediately started grinding against her, fighting to get my arms free. When she let me go I ripped open her pants and I went deep inside of her. I love that when I first go into her she takes a sharp intake of air and just stops for a second until she regains her senses.
While we were having sex, since it is a public bathroom, women were walking in and out but we didn't care. We were only in there for a few minutes but it felt like hours. After dinner we did not stop, we did not pass go, we did not collect $200. There was not a word uttered-the backseats were folded down and in a flash she was pinning me down and hungrily kissing me. What followed was the most raw, unbridled, animalistic sex I think we have ever had. We reached new heights that night and luckily, we were not caught.
Hotel Durango to the rescue.
Back in 2007 that was the only place we could have had sex. We made the best of it and we have seen more parking lots and been rolled up on by more cops than we care to remember.
There was one particular parking lot that we were in that there was exhaust coming out of the tailpipe. We were inexperienced at this time for picking out prime spots and were in a deserted lot completely in the open. We're fooling around and I'm on top and all of a sudden spotlights flood the inside of the car. I put up a free hand and peer out the back window to see not one, not two, but THREE COP CARS.
I'm completely naked at this point and I start to scramble. The only thing I can cover myself with is her jacket. Sheri, ever ready for such an occassion, still has a shirt and bra on and she is able to throw her pants on before we hear a *clink clink clink* on the side window.
One of the cops, a young guy, flashes his flashlight into the back where I'm trying to cover up my most intimate of areas with just a coat sleeve. Only problem is the cop is asking to see our IDs while he tries to hide his smile, and probably also his boner. I'm clutching the coat to my chest and Sheri is pulling on it saying "Baby, I need my jacket! I need my license!" I'm nervously laughing going "Nooooo!" as I wrap it around me tighter. She ends up prying it away from me so I'm laying there completely exposed in the fetal position trying to hide from him. After she shows him her license he bids us goodnight and tells us to be on our way.
After that night we had to pick and choose parking lots. Let me tell you, it's not as easy as it looks. You have to factor in weather and if smoke will be visible from the tailpipe. You also have to factor in parking by other cars so you don't stand out but not close enough that those people getting in the cars will see or hear you. You also have to try not to park underneath a street lamp because that light will blind you as you're lying on your back. Let me tell you, there is nothing worse than trying to have an orgasm while shielding your eyes from blinding light.
For the most part we have it down pat. We have two parking lots that we are now loyal to. Everytime we stray we're either caught by security, other drivers, or cops. Actually, the parking lot we frequent the most has also attracted other horny-don't-have-access-to-a-bed couples. It's always a blast when our windows are fogged from our body heat and when I happen to look around there's a car a few spaces over that's has the same exact thing.
There was one time back in 2007 we were having sex in the parking garage of a Friday's. While Sheri is devouring me I open my eyes to see a security guard walking towards our car. I throw her off of me and wrap the blanket around my once again naked body and she greets the man. He smiles, wishes us well and warns us that were we are has security cameras that can see right into the back of the car. Then he points us to a part of the garage that does not have any cameras where we can go and not be bothered.
If only that were true.
We were bothered-by him! A few times we'd see him walking past our car and he'd wave and keep on going. One time I was going down on Sheri and she's enjoying herself. I happened to look up because I love watching her and I see his face looking in through the rear window. "Holy shit!" I yelled as I threw the blanket over Sheri's exposed body. Needless to say that was the last time we had sex there.
In April 2007 we had gone out to dinner with Sheri's friends for her birthday at our favorite bar & restaurant called Joe's. Drinks were flowing and when Sheri and I drink, especially vodka, it is guaranteed that clothes will be coming off.
That particular night we couldn't wait until dinner was over to explore each other. We went to the bathroom and while we were washing our hands I glanced at her and smirked. With my eyes I motioned to the vacant handicapped stall and grabbed her hand and pulled her in after me. After we closed the door my back was immediately pressed against the wall and her mouth was hard against mine. Her fingers pulled at my hair and she pinned my arms above my head. With a free hand I felt my pants being unbuckled and her fingers found me. I immediately started grinding against her, fighting to get my arms free. When she let me go I ripped open her pants and I went deep inside of her. I love that when I first go into her she takes a sharp intake of air and just stops for a second until she regains her senses.
While we were having sex, since it is a public bathroom, women were walking in and out but we didn't care. We were only in there for a few minutes but it felt like hours. After dinner we did not stop, we did not pass go, we did not collect $200. There was not a word uttered-the backseats were folded down and in a flash she was pinning me down and hungrily kissing me. What followed was the most raw, unbridled, animalistic sex I think we have ever had. We reached new heights that night and luckily, we were not caught.
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