OK, so this is not about “public sex” so much as it is sex in an almost public place—the change room at the GAP at Beverly Center. It was still fun. I know some people have had more daring public sex experiences, but hey, what can I say.
We went into the change room together. It was the kind that had the swinging louvred doors. I was trying on some new jeans. She was commented how good they looked on me, and that was all the incentive I needed. I smiled a wicked smile, gave her a nice hug, and felt up her ample breasts through her shirt before pulling my jeans off and my underwear down to expose my now-hard cock to her. We moved to the side a bit away from the large space beneath the doors where I could lean against the wall for support. She knew exactly what to do. She dropped to her knees and went to town sucking my cock. She was not a great cocksucker, but great is more of a goal than a reality in life sometimes. Most importantly, she was eager to please, and she was actively sucking my cock. It didn’t take that long, but it seemed like a while—probably longer for her because of the risk of getting caught—, but I came, and she swallowed. The excitement of getting away with something made me cum even harder. She wiped her mouth, and we bought the jeans. That was that.