There is something about sex in public that I find irresistible. It's not that I like getting caught because that's happened to me many times and I don't get off on it. I think it's more about the danger of the situation and the feel of a cool breeze on my pussy while I'm getting royally fucked.

Believe it or not, I've had a lot of boyfriends that were real wimps when it came to having sex in a dangerous place. Over the years I've made many guys do it anyway but there were very few that seemed to want it as much as I ever did. That is until I started meeting guys through the Internet.

I'm still single, I'm 21 and I'm not looking to get married or even have a steady boyfriend. The last thing I want is a commitment and it's hard to find men that are willing to be dangerous by picking them up randomly in a bar. It's much easier to search though the millions of guys online that are into the same things I am, including just the kind of adventures that turn me on the most.

Quickies are just too easy and I've found myself setting up so many it's hard to keep everything straight. It's especially lately since I've got casual relationships going with four guys at the same time. I'm not into group sex or anything kinky like that, just normal, awesome sex in a swing set at two in the morning, or on a public bench in a park during the middle of the afternoon on a Wednesday.

Let's see, should I shock you? I've had sex on the roof of a building in my university; on a number of different beaches; behind a couch in a furniture store, during a movie in a theatre and not a drive in. I've also done it; on a plane; on a picnic table; under a boardwalk; on top of a motor home at a rock festival; and in a booth at a trendy and semi private bar. Those are just a few that I find easy to explain. If I see a semi-secluded spot in a public place, I automatically start thinking about who and what I want to do there.

I'm not always the aggressor though, the last guy I went out on a date with told me straight out he wanted to fuck me somewhere dangerous and that he wanted it to be a surprise. It's just the kind of proposal I've had dreams about for years. I only date real men now. His name was Mike and I'd already had a wonderful time with him in the parking lot of a dance club. I couldn't wait to feel his huge cock inside me again.

It turned out he was a liar about having anything planned other than meeting in a public park. The surprise was that he was willing to fuck me anywhere, to push my limits in the danger department. He said it very casually but he was serious. I wasn't sure exactly how far he was willing to go and I teased him about spreading my legs wide on a nearby bench and licking my pussy.

He playfully backed me up into the bench as I giggled that it was a bit much even for me. He didn't stop though. There wasn't anyone around but it was the middle of the day and anyone could walk by without any warning. I suppose it's no surprise that I gave in pretty fast and we starting kissing and touching each other on the bench in very short time.

It was great. We even got into a 69 but the best part was riding him with my back facing him and getting to look at nature while his cock filled me completely. I can't get over how different it is. I think it's how sex was meant to be, you know, in it's primal form. Certainly our earliest ancestors always fucked outside.

I don't know the reason but I came twice with his cock ramming inside me and when it was time for him to cum I jumped off and he gave me a show I'll never forget. He shot his come at least three feet in front of us in large white gobs that moved so fast you'd swear they were bullets. He said he'd never shot a load so far or as hard in his life.