Kim, in Public

another one that was blocked

I drive a lot for work.  You would be shocked to know that I have drive naked, gotten out of my car naked, walked around rest areas naked and no one has ever seen me or (seemed to) notice!  I know, I know...you are saying to yourself, if Kim was naked near me, I’d notice!  I have to tell you, based on the law of averages, you probably wouldn’t.  In fact, I would bet that someone reading this right now might have been somewhere while I was naked there and not even noticed!

Anyway...I was feeling particularly confident during my last road trip after taking my tits and pussy out a bunch of times and not getting in trouble.  I was at a rest stop that has a picnic area and decided to take a video of me walking around totally naked.  Why not, right?

After I made my video, I went to the vending machines to grab a Pepsi.  Turns out that one of the truck drivers, Dave, noticed me making my video.  He said hi, and I asked“did you see me making my video?”  He said yes, so I asked if he wanted to see my tits...again he said yes.

I took this photo of him touching my tits at the vending area (see below).  And then asked him if he wanted to see more.  We headed back to where I took the video and took off all my clothes again.  That’s where he fingerbanged me like crazy (and wow, was that hot!). 

I started to suck his cock and we got interrupted, so he didn’t get to finish all over my tits like I (and admit it, you too) like!  Hopefully I’ll run into Dave again sometime!

(This is a repost, I think the original got flagged and removed because I included a naked photo with it.)

I used to drive a lot more for work than I do currently.  I loved being on the road, by myself, on my own timeline.  Traveling gave me a lot of freedom to do the things I love like flashing my tits and fucking strangers.  Rest stops gave me plenty of opportunity for both.

On one of my first trips I was having some fun taking my tits out for truckers while driving.  The best thing about flashing for truckers is that you can outrun them if you’re feeling like they’re too aggressive.

I hate to admit it, but I’ve made it like I was getting over to get off at an exit so a trucker could follow me and then at the last minute not gotten off, so I could speed away.  Juvenile, maybe, but when I get a bad vibe, I want out quickly.

Not always though.  I was about half way through my trip, no idea where I was but still flashing truckers.  I was having a blast, taking out my tits and then speeding away.  Eventually, nature called and I pulled over at a rest stop.  (Can you see where this is going? That’s called foreshadowing...)

I came out of the women’s room and a guy standing there somewhat casually said, “Nice tits.”  I turned and said, “you think? would you like to see more?”  He stammered something that sounded like yes, and I pulled them out, right there.  He said, “I saw you driving with them out, but wow, they look great up close!”

Feeling bold, I said, “want to feel them?” and walked away, towards my car.  My heart was racing because I knew I was about to get fucked by a stranger.  I didn’t even know this guy’s name!

I stopped by my car, grabbed a condom and continued on behind the rest rooms.  Private enough to not get busted by the cops, but close enough to people if it went wrong I wasn’t far from help.

I stopped, wondering if he was even coming and suddenly he was there and his hands were all over me.  Not in a “holy shit I’m about to be murdered” way, but more in a “holy shit I’m about to be fucked senseless way.”  I had my pants down and his cock inside me within moments.  I grabbed my phone so I could save the moment for all posterity...(not posterior...that’s something different), but he was fucking me so hard, I couldn’t get a good shot.  This was after about five or six tries, not that I minded the wait.

He came, I pulled up my pants, thanked him for his time and headed back on the road.

I love the opportunities for public sex driving around the country for work gives me.  Maybe *I* should be a truck driver!  Can you imagine the stories I’d have??

#foodforthought

Hi, no idea when you sent this, Tumblr doesn't put dates in, but currently, no, I'm not around Boston. I assume you are!

I mean, I don't think I use any currently. I'm on AdultFriendFinder and FetLife, but no one has come up with anything good in a long time.

The Wednesday before Thanksgiving is often a throw-away day when it comes to work.  Everyone’s gearing up to leave or hasn’t even bothered to come in, so if you’re working, no one’s paying attention.  I had a quick visit to make and then thought I’d see if anyone was up for meeting for a drink.

I pulled into Chili’s (a different one than when I met John) and noticed that the restaurant next door was being renovated and there were several men working there.  If no one showed up, maybe I’d give them a tease (and see what else I could give them) when I was done.

I sat at the bar and ordered a Margarita (rocks, salt) and pulled out my laptop to do some work.  One of the best things about my job is that I can be sitting at a bar, maybe even with a guy’s fingers in my pussy, and be working.  No one ever knows where I am, so I have a lot of freedom in my day.

I’d just finished up when @stripedsuit pulled up a seat next to me.  “Hi Kim,” he said.  “Hi,” I replied, and put my laptop away.  I was done with work!  StripedSuit and I spoke for a bit about our holiday plans and work, or lack thereof.  I was wearing this super short skirt and a wrap sweater with a camisole underneath.  The camisole was the only thing keeping my somewhat large tits from spilling out in the open.

I told StripedSuit that I meant to remove the camisole, so I did it right there at the bar.  (Seriously, no one pays attention.)  His eyes widened as he watched, partially in shock that I was doing it there and partially turned on that he could see my breasts out in the open.  He took it as the invitation that it was and reached out and grabbed a tit.  His hands felt amazing!

He reached between my legs to find I was not wearing panties and began to finger me at the bar.  A twinkle in his eye showed he was enjoying the public play, even if it made him a bit nervous. He alternated between playing with my nipples and my pussy at the bar enjoying himself.  I reached over between his legs to rub his cock through his jeans.  I love lightly drawing circles on a man’s balls through his jeans, and I could tell my new friend was enjoying it too.

He paid the check (thanks for my margaritas!) and we headed out.  As we headed to his car I noticed that there were no workers at the construction site and I had an idea.  I walked in and took my tits out, taking a video and StripedSuit followed.  He took my tits and played with them as I scanned the room for a good place to play.  It was a big open place with no corners or hiding places. 

He wanted to take a video, so I handed him my phone and bent over so he could play with my pussy from behind.  He narrated a very entertaining and also sexy fingering of my super wet pussy which turned me on.  We finished up and we decided to move on...I noticed the time and felt like I needed to get going, so we left the building.

It’s a short week for Thanksgiving.  People either say “fuck it, it’s a short week, let’s do nothing” or they’re the opposite, “we have to get 2 weeks’ worth of work done in the next two days!”  I was a victim of some of that this week and found myself driving all over the state trying to get everything done that everyone needed.

That’s how I found myself on Tuesday taking a breather between stops at a local Houlihan’s.  I posted a customary #titsout video on my way in and tagged my location in the event there was anyone who wanted to join me.  I grabbed a seat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine.

You may find this difficult to believe, but generally when I stop at a bar, unless I’m meeting someone (or someone is coming to find me specifically) men don’t generally speak to me.  They definitely don’t hit on me.  So I was surprised for the second time in about a month a guy was hitting on me at the bar (read about Jake in “Not Adam” for the first one).  

We chatted a bit about day drinking and quesadillas. He asked my name and said I looked familiar...I considered asking if he follows me on Twitter, but decided not to.  We chatted a bit about Thanksgiving and it turns out he’s making meatloaf.  I fancy myself somewhat of a meatloaf connoisseur, so I shared with him some of my secrets.  (You’ll have to ask me in person what those are!)

I finished my glass and wished my friend a great holiday.  He made no indication that he wanted to know more, so I headed to the door.

Sitting by the front door was a man who I’d noticed earlier.  While I was talking to my Meatloaf Friend he’d circled the bar.  “Hi,” he said.  I returned the greeting and as I was walking out and I heard him say, “Kim, right?”  I stopped and turned around, confirming his suspicions. 

He walked out with me, telling me his name was Peter.  Peter was very tall and very good looking...and also very nervous.  I took out my tits for him to see and he barely looked he was so nervous.  I offered to walk him to his car and when we got there, I took them out again, but he was so nervous, I felt terrible for him.  I put them away wished him a Happy Thanksgiving and headed to my car.

As I was getting in, Peter drove by and asked “Do you really just let guys cum on your tits?”  I told him I did, and that I’d let him if he wanted.  He looked around and asked “where would we do this?”  I wanted the guy to put in some effort, especially since he was so nervous, so I said I didn’t know.  He gave up pretty easily and drove away.  He was SO CLOSE to getting his hands and cum on me...oh well, next time Peter!

I got into my car and checked Twitter...there was a message “look to your left” and there was Jake from the “Not Adam” story.  He’d seen my post and decided to try his luck with me.  Unfortunately for him, I was now behind schedule, so I wished him a great Thanksgiving and finally headed home.

This story begins when one day I received a message on Twitter. When I saw that the message waas from the lovely Kim, I nearly fell off my chair! Once I collected myself and read it I could have sworn it was for someone else. She was inviting me to join her and Anaconda at the Art Cinema for some fun! After a few back and forth messages, it was clear she really was inviting me!

It was for the following week, so I had to hold my excitement until then. In the days leading up to the meet I had several conversations with Anaconda and Kim about meeting place/time. The anticipation for the day made the following week go by very slowly but finally it was time! I sent out a message to make sure we were still on. Once I received confirmation I hit the road!

I arrived to our pre-game meeting spot quite early, but it was good for me to get comfortable. I needed to grab a few things and was able to do so before the arranged time. As it got closer, I drove over and parked at Chili’s. While I was waiting I scrolled through Twitter to see what was happening. I could see my comrades were posting their trip progress which was making me excited and a little nervous. I received a message from Anaconda saying he had made it and we decided to go in and get settled. We introduced ourselves and made our way to the bar. We ordered our drinks and passed the time talking about sports while waiting for the beautiful Kim to show up!

Once Anaconda saw her pull in he let me know she was here. My heart started to race with nerves but I was also super excited because if you follow Kim you know how unbelievably sexy she is. We could see she was doing a lovely video in the parking lot for all her followers! If you haven’t seen it check it out. She then walked into the bar to greet us both. She both gave us hugs and we settled in!

If it’s your first-time meeting Kim and going to a theater its best to pregame to get comfortable. Can’t tell you enough about how cool these people are, Kim and Anaconda along with DCO who joined us a little later. Kim was wearing a tight black dress that was low cut and I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. As she sat on the bar stool I could see her dress riding up and I was locked in on her lovely legs. I am not sure if she saw me looking but she opened her legs to reveal that she was commando. I know my jaw almost hit the bar when I saw that. As I got more comfortable I would reach over to touch Kim’s leg.

Then at one point she got up to sit between myself and Anaconda which is when I proceed to get friendlier. I was feeling all the lovely curves of Kim and I couldn’t now wait to get to the theater. We continued our fun at the bar until we determined we were ready to go! 

We all drove in our separate cars to The Art in Hartford. I walked in to see Anaconda speaking with the host while Kim and DCO were walking in behind me. We could head up to the couples only section which was great as long as we respected that if any couples came during our time we would have to leave. That was fine with us so we all headed up to the balcony and started exploring the area. Since this was my first time to the Art I had no idea what to expect but it was great. DCO and Anaconda were very excited to be up there because prior visits they were in the main theater.

Once the exploring of upstairs was done it was time to explore Kim’s lovely body! We took of her tiny black dress to reveal the sexy mermaid lingerie over her body! Anaconda and I flanked Kim while she went down on me. All I can say is that I was so turned on to have Kim going down on me I was doing my best to last as long as I could. Her skills are so good and she knows exactly what to do. Once I could feel I was close I let her know that it was time. I pulled back and shot her first load of the day. If you follow Kim or read her blog its all about finishing on her lovely breast. Don’t forget it guys!

At this point I had to catch my breath and focus a little, I might have even seen some stars. I had a great view of Anaconda and Kim playing together. They were putting on a great show for us upstairs and the men that were downstairs. It was so sexy to see Kim being taken over the rail! Watching her allowed me to get ready for the next play session! After Anaconda finished his first round with Kim, she walked me over to the middle of theater on the stairs. This allowed DCO and Anaconda to watch and join in the fun!

As Kim was talking my cock for the second time DCO was kind enough to hold Kim’s hair back to provide me with a better view of my cock being taken down. My god was it a great view! While she was catching her breath for a second she asked Anaconda to come closer so she could stroke him while she took me down. All this playing got me excited and I let Kim know I was ready for the second load of the day! Wow that was amazing!

I was just leaving a work appointment when I got a message from Tony, “meet at Fridays for a drink?”  The timing was perfect and even though it’s only Tuesday, it’s been that kind of week.

Tony and I fuck on the regular...or if not fuck, I suck his cock and he cums on my tits, so it’s a good deal.  Sometimes, though, we just meet for a drink or two and shoot the shit.  He’s cool like that, I’m not just using him for his body.

I arrived at the bar and we got to talking. I can never tell with Tony if this is a “he’s going to nut all over me” day or a “we’re just going to chat” day...either way, I’ve got my tits out at the bar taking videos for Twitter.  

We finished our drinks and I walked Tony to his car...”wanna get in and keep warm?” he asked.  It *was* cold out...so I hopped in the passenger seat of Tony’s car.  (It’s red, for those of you asking.)  He stared longingly at my (now covered) tits, so I took them out.  He leaned in and took them in his mouth.  Taking his time, he suckled and fondled my tits, completely oblivious to the car that pulled up next to us behind him.  (She was intent on getting inside the joint and never looked our way.)  When the second car pulled in, he disengaged from my tits, put the car in drive and moved us to a more secluded part of the parking lot.

“Let’s get in the backseat,” Tony said.  I was in...he’s a good friend to play around with.  He pulled down his pants and I took off my top.  I leaned in and took his cock in my mouth while his hands caressed my back and hair.  He was getting harder as I swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock and gently pulled at his balls with one hand as I stroked up and down the shaft with the other.  

Before he could say “I’m going to cum!” I could feel the warm semen in my mouth.  Now, that’s not part of the bargain...cum on my tits, or in my hand, but not in my mouth.  Honest mistake, though, sometimes it happens more quickly than you intend...so he came in my hand.  (I know, no #cumontits photo/video for your enjoyment.)  He’s so sensitive, that as he’s cuming, every time my hand moves, it’s like there’s a jolt of electricity in him.  It’s fun for me to do, I will admit!

We finished, Tony handed me a towel to use to clean up (bastard even got some cum in my hair!) and I put my top back on.  I hopped out of the car, telling Tony I was going to walk to mine (not far away) so I could do a #titsout video for Twitter.

I hadn’t gotten far when I realized there was a van pulling up towards me. I quickly put the tits away, but not fast enough.  They’d seen and they gave me the thumbs up!  I laughed and took them back out.  I kept walking when I noticed they’d pulled over and were motioning me toward them.

What the heck, might as well give these guys a thrill!  “I didn’t think you’d seen me,” I said as I approached the van. It was two men, both good looking with huge grins on their faces.  The one on the passenger side looked at my tits, so I took them out.  He leaned in and sucked on my nipple while his friend looked on longingly.  The passenger grabbed his dick through his pants (and it looked hefty!) inviting me to play.  I declined, too risky to lean all the way in to a van like that, but I let him play with my tits a bit more.  He even let me take a quick video!

The passenger motioned for me to hop in the back of the ban...and I could only imagine what these two men would do to me, sexually...and I was tempted.  But knowing that they might not have my best interests at heart, I sadly declined, put my tits away and walked back to my car.

I wondered what kind of turn out I’d get if I just posted where I’d be, with the caveat that there was no promise of cumming on my tits, just to hang out and have a drink with me.  About 175 men replied, another 30 retweeted it and over 500 “liked” it.  

That told me that I could definitely not say “meet me tonight at the Midland Brew House” at 7 pm without attracting a larger crowd than I could handle.  While the idea of being the center of attention with hands all over me was fun, doing this at a “vanilla” bar was a recipe for disaster and perhaps a visit from local law enforcement!  (That bar would probably make a lot of money that night, though!)

With that in mind, I decided on a compromise.  Normally, I either post where I am once I’ve arrived or after I’ve left a spot, decreasing the likelihood that multiple people will find me, if anyone at all.  While #FMFM is a fun game to play, I can’t fuck every guys who finds me!  (although I’d be willing to give it a shot)

Last night I posted that I was on my way to the Midland Brew House and ask if anyone would be able to join me.  Normally I stay for one drink and then hit the road, so I figured if I gave them a 20 minute head start on me, someone might show...or not...

I arrived, got a seat at the bar and ordered a beer.  A young man walked in, looked at me, then took a seat further down the bar.  He looked familiar and he was looking at me like he knew me, but I get that a lot.  After a few minutes, he walked over and asked if he’d gotten there in time...he was there for me.

I moved over and took a seat near him and we chatted a bit.  He seemed nervous, even though we’d met before.  (He had cock blocked a friend of mine by driving up to us while I was sucking my friend’s cock, high beams on and everything!)  I checked Twitter and saw that I had a message from @mrmrsjm saying they were at the end of the bar.  

Lo and behold, there was a couple there, so, drink in hand, I wandered over to talk to them, leaving the first guy sitting where we were.  We struck up a conversation and were chatting so easily that I figured the original guy, John, should just come join us.  Mr. and Mrs. JM had also recently gone to the Art Theater, but had not enjoyed the place as much as I had.  We were swapping tales of theater outings when we were joined by a fourth, whose cum had actually made it to my tits on a previous occasion.

After chatting a bit, Mr. JM encouraged Mrs. JM and I to head to the ladies room so she could show me her tits.  Heck, I’m always game, so we headed to the handicap stall and she took out her really big and beautiful breasts for me.

Now, you know, I’m all about the cock.  I would not consider myself into women, but I definitely am what I like to call “situationally bi”...in the right situation why the heck not.  This was one of those situations.  I had my hands all over Mrs. JM and her sweet tits in my mouth.  When she moaned in delight I knew I was doing something she liked!

I took a quick video and then we went back to join the boys.  Standing next to Mr. JM, his hands took to exploring my body.  He quickly noticed that I wasn’t wearing panties and he took advantage of that by sliding a finger in to find out how wet I was.  This is one fun couple!  

It wasn’t long, though before the Mrs. and I were back in the restroom and I had her pushed up against the wall and her tits back in my mouth.  It was getting a little hot and heavy but then some women walked in and broke the moment.  

I noticed the time and realized I need to go, so I bade farewell to the group, but Mr. and Mrs. JM also needed to go, so they walked me out.  During our farewells, I asked Mrs. JM if I could touch her husband’s cock and she said I could, so I rubbed his stiffening member through his pants.  We were right at their car, so I suggested we hop in and have some fun.

With the Mrs. on my right and the Mr. on my left, I took my dress off.  Almost on cue they each took a tit in their mouth and hands were all over me...someone’s fingers were inside me and I was the center of attention and loving every moment.  

I turned and asked if could take Mr. JM in my mouth and I did.  I sucked his cock until he said he was ready and he came on my tits.  I thanked them for making my impromptu meet and greet fun, slid my dress back on and headed to find the valet and my car.  

Do you think we could ever get a sneaky black video of an encounter- just the audio? I just want to hear you plead for a man to cum on you or in you.

I doubt it, a video like that isn’t really my style.  Also, I never plead.  

If you get cum on your tits plenty time by sucking dicks, is that enough for you or you need to be fucked to be completed in a good or lucky day?

This is an excellent question!  Ideally, I get fucked.  I mean, sucking dicks is fun and all, but what I really LOVE is getting fucked by a nice hard cock.  Bend me over something in a semi public spot and slam that dick in there nice and deep...bring a friend, have him do the same...that’s a perfect day!  That said, I also love the adventure of meeting someone new and getting into a little trouble with them.  So, ending with some cum on my tits is definitely a close 2nd to getting fucked.  Getting fucked, the guy finishing on my tits and then getting it all on video for Twitter is the ultimate goal, but life is about the journey, not the destination. I try to have fun no matter how it all works out.

Guys are always asking you “do you ever come to City X” obvious reasons. But do guys ever ask about cumming to see you? Would it turn you on that a guy travelled for a specific sexy adventure that he couldn’t get in his hometown? There’s only one Public Kim!

Guys often offer to cum see me…but there are 9 million people in NJ…I can’t meet all of my NJ dudes, so it’s unlikely I’d want to meet a guy from elsewhere, like for example North Carolina.  It’s also really difficult to coordinate meetings sometimes with my work schedule, so trying to do it with a guy who’s coming from hours away would just be stressful for me.

Do you ever like to wear thigh-high stockings for someone if they ask?

I don’t.  Thigh high stockings are meant for women with really thin thighs…mine are not.  So if they’re the kind that stay up without garters (like this) they look like they’re strangling my legs.  If they’re the kind with garters (like this) they’re WAY too complicated for me to use.  Stockings are a particular fetish.  I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but mine is a little different.  I can’t be everything to everyone.

Would you ever have sex with someone overweight?

Definitely…I’m not turned on by what a guy looks like, I’m turned on by personality.  If you’re fun, smart and have a sexy mind that’s more important to me than your pants size.

How does a nicely heavy cumming gent in NJ get to meet you? :)

If you’ve been following the past two days, you know that my three good friends and I went to the Art Cinema in Hartford, CT to have some adult fun.  When we last left the Fantastic Four, things were just about to go down.  Let’s see how it all came out! 

Standing on the balcony, overlooking the men below, I was struck by how many cocks were in the room, and how few pussies (mine).  Had I not been there with my three guys (Anaconda, DCO and Ted) I probably would have panicked at this point.  One naked women amongst a sea of horny men ready to stick their dick in pretty much anything can be intimidating.  This is exactly why I recommend going with someone you trust.  Even though for the most part the men are respectful and do what they’re told, the fear of the unknown can shut down the part of a woman’s brain that allows her to get naked and fuck everyone.  And no one wants that.

However, I was there with not one but three guys to look after me (and my needs) so I was ready to see what the Art had to offer me.  I took off my dress, revealing my jingling body jewelry (given to me by the inimitable Tonald Drump (@tonalddrump45), no relation) to appreciative nods from my close, soon to be closer friends.  Ted was on one side of me, Anaconda on the other and DCO settled in a few rows back to watch.  Since this was Ted’s first theater visit ever, his first visit to the art and the first time meeting me, I decided to lavish my attentions on him right away.  

I got down on my knees (the Art has CARPET!!  How fancy!) and took Ted in my mouth.  His lovely and large cock grew in my mouth as I slid up and down his shaft and gently cupped his balls.  This was apparently too much for the poor man as he let me know he was about to cum. He knew exactly where to deposit his warm seed and my tits got their first, but not last, covering of the night.

DCO was right on cue with my Cuddlebean to clean up the mess.  This was a HUGE improvement over my last theater outing when the lovely @Raffer99 had to run around and find scratchy and non-absorbent paper towels.  If you haven’t checked out Anna Rae (@thecumpanion) and her aftercare towels, now’s a good time to do so.  Go ahead, the story will still be here when you get back.

My tits were now ready for a second go, so I turned to Anaconda.  He slid his cock into my waiting mouth and I maneuvered so the men watching below could see his every thrust.  I knew he was loving the attention, both from me and from the watching crowd below.  Ted was behind me, sliding his fingers inside me, so I was in heaven.  Two men, no waiting.  I thought perhaps Anaconda would also blow a load on my tits, but he had a better idea.  “I want to fuck you over the railing so the guys below get a good show,” he said.

Who am I to argue with a fantastic idea like that?  I turned around and leaned over the railing, so my tits, all jingly, were hanging down while Anaconda, suited up, took me from behind.  I was so wet that he slid right in.  His hands were on my hips and with every thrust the body jewelry sang with the excitement I felt.  I couldn’t make out the men’s faces below, but I could tell they were enjoying the show Anaconda was putting on for them and I liked it too.  He asked if I wanted more cum on me and I did, so he dismounted and sprayed all over me.

Anaconda wiped me down with the Cuddlebean (definitely a must-bring going forward!) and whispered “I want to go down on you.”  We moved to the stairs, I laid down my dress and sat back, legs spread.  Anaconda got in between them and started licking and sucking my pussy without abandon.  I really can’t tell you who was enjoying it more, but as he rubbed my g-spot I could tell it wouldn’t be long before I came.  My legs wrapped around Anaconda’s head, I had to beg him to stop lest I die from pleasure.  Plus, there were still cocks out there that needed attention.

I turned that attention back to Ted and took him in my mouth for another round.   I motioned for Anaconda to come closer so I could stroke his cock at the same time.  DCO held my hair back so he could get a better view, whispering dirty and naughty things to me that I loved.  I would have responded, but it’s rude to talk with your mouth full.

Ted came a second time, again all over my tits.  He had been there since 10:30 am (way earlier than I had been) and he was going to turn into a pumpkin.  He begged forgiveness for cumming and running and headed out the door.  Looking at my two favorite theater companions, I felt like he had left me in good hands.

Anaconda had grown hard in my hands and I wanted to taste him again, so I began to suck him again. It wasn’t long before we both wanted his rock hard cock inside me (it’s no accident that he’s called Anaconda, ladies and gentlemen…).  He fucked me again, hard like I like it while DCO watched.  Something about looking into the eyes of one man while another rails you from behind is such a huge turn on.  It must have been a turn on for Anaconda too because I could feel his intensity build, hit a crescendo and then subside.  

Spent, the three of us took seats on the balcony, one of my dear friends on each side of me.  We were chatting and lazily running our hands over each others’ bodies when I decided I wanted to tease DCO.  I hopped off the seat and sat in front of him, facing. Watching me carefully, to make sure I didn’t cross the stated boundaries, DCO let me run my hands up and down his legs while my tits swung over the seat.  I could tell he was turned on because he turned and said “Anaconda, why don’t you fuck the shit out of Kim for us?”

And thus started one of the most erotic moments of my theater career, nay, of my life. Grasping DCO by the hand, Anaconda had his fourth turn at fucking me senseless.  His big strong hands on my hips, slapping his balls against me as he nailed me from behind.  I could just imagine what the men below were thinking because I was not being shy about my enjoyment.  The intense look in DCO’s eyes and high tightening grip on my hands as his friend’s cock impaled me sent me over the edge.

Spent and nearly at an end of my day, I ran to use the ladies’ room.  (And by ran, I mean I wobbled over like a toddler learning to walk…why DO we women wear these damn heels? Oh, right, because we look smoking hot in them…)  When I returned, DCO had gone to the lower level to check out the action, so Anaconda and I joined him.

We sat in some seats in the middle of the theater.  There was an amazing porno going on where the “Office Manager,” who had just nailed the lovely young blond cleaning woman, was interviewing another woman who he was clearly also about to fuck.  Anaconda was next to me and he invited a nice looking man named Dennis to come sit on the other side.  I asked Dennis if I could suck his cock and he agreed.  We were getting into it and drawing a crowd which was awesome for me…but not so much for Dennis.  He asked for a break and his spot was quickly replaced with Bill.

Bill had an amazingly hard and large cock that I would have wanted to fuck, had we the time.  I was a few minutes in to what I thought was a damn good blow job when Bill announced he’d need at least fifteen minutes more before he could come.  My jaw ached just thinking about it.  I asked Bill for a rain check, bid adieu to the other waiting men and headed for the door.

DCO was chatting up Ernie and thanking him for letting us use the balcony for our personal playground. I introduced myself and let him know that I had an amazing time at his theater and would be back again soon.

The wonderful part of having your own entourage is that if there is no action at a theater, I don’t go home unfucked.  However, when you like fucking your friends that much, sometimes you miss out on the opportunity to make new friends.  Next time, I’ll start in the main theater and if there’s time end up in the balcony with my guys.  

Yesterday I told you about the pregame...today is the warm-up.  If you’re looking for the sexy sex part of the story, you’re going to have to wait until tomorrow...but there’s still good stuff here!

After receiving instructions from DCO (@DryCleanOnly) on how to get to The Art Cinema (@TheArtCinema) and where to park, the four of us hopped in our respective cars and made our way. I will admit that I did try to get DCO to let me give him a pre-game blow job in the back seat of his very nice car (what kind?  It was white, does that help?), but he, as always, politely declined. I would have my share of blow jobs shortly, so I wasn’t too upset!

My haggling with DCO made us just late enough that Anaconda (@MSexualHealer) and Ted (@GiantsFan8810) arrived before us.  DCO helped me into my ridiculously high heeled mini-booties (it’s just not safe to drive in those things) and we walked around the corner to the Art.  I had added some body jewelry to my ensemble, a mermaid shimmery “bra” that both covered and displayed my tits amongst the sequins and chains.  They made a delightful jingling sound as I moved around that I thought the theater boys might enjoy.  

A well-dressed man (DCO always shows up in a suit and tie, I like to pretend that it’s not his work attire, but more that he’s showing off for me) and a woman teetering on sky high heels in a dress that barely covers her in that neighborhood receive some knowing glances and a few nods and smiles.  It seemed everyone knew what was about to happen to me in that building and were silently cheering me on.  Not one to let the fans down, I picked up the pace (as much as my shoes allowed).

This was going to be fun! Let’s get this party started!

We walked in to find Anaconda and Ted negotiating with the man behind the counter on why he should let my fearsome foursome into the couples’ section.  

(A note on the couples’ section at The Art, which I did not know prior to date.  It is literally a separate section for couples, one man and one woman, no single men allowed at all. Which means a woman who has brought three dates (don’t judge) would either have to choose one man to be her “date” for the evening or forego the entire experience.)

This would not do for Anaconda and DCO (Ted probably as well, but since he was an Art Theater virgin like myself he had no preconceived notions about it). Anaconda was floating the idea that I would escort each man in his turn to the couples’ area, so I would be up with one man at a time, thus making a “couple.”  However, our timing was perfect, since there were no couples in the section at the time (and with a promise that we each would do a write up for Doctor Emilio Lizardo’s Journal of Adult Theaters (@LizardoJournal) I was allowed to bring ALL of my dates upstairs!

This was a major score! We promised to vacate the area should a couple arrive, which was totally fair and an excellent compromise and headed upstairs.  Now, this was my first visit to the Art and normally my fair escorts Anaconda and DCO would have given me a full tour before heading right to the main event, but they were laser focused on getting to that couples’ section before anyone else arrived to ruin their fun.  Ted and I, it seemed, were just along for the ride.

And what a ride it would be! I’m going to tell you as much as I can remember but I do not vouch for the timing of what happened when or that I’m not combining two events into one and I reserve the right to edit this if I remember anything else.  What I actually need is an actual scribe to follow me around while I’m at the theater and take notes to jog my memory.

We took a quick walk through the balcony and ended where it overlooked the main theater.  I now understood why Anaconda and DCO wanted to be up here so badly.  As soon as it was clear there was going to be action upstairs, men had moved to the front of the theater so they could watch.  It was almost as if the balcony was a stage and we were the performers. On previous trips to the Art, my companions had been spectators.  Today, however, they were the stars!

My good friend Anaconda (@MSexualHealer) has been trying to get me to try out the Art Cinema (@TheArtCinema) in Hartford, CT.  Now, none of the theaters I have been to are close to where I live, Green Door is 90 minutes away and Berlin News Agency is about 2 hours.  The Art, however, is almost 3 hours, depending on traffic.  That’s about six hours of driving alone, so not easy to pull off.  Despite being told that The Art was definitely worth the drive, I had my misgivings about such a time investment when there were closer theaters.

That said, I had a free day when Anaconda did, so we made plans to hit the Art.  I sent a few invitations to guys that Anaconda suggested and even checked in with my other favorite theater guide, DCO (@DryCleanOnly), alas but he was not available.  (In his defense, he does live further away than I do and he told me that he not have a free day.)

Many of the men I invited were unable to join us, unfortunately, but one of Anaconda’s first recommendations was able to attend.  Ted (@giantsfan8810) had been following me on Twitter for some time, but we’d never spoken directly.  I reached out, asked if he was free and fortunately he was.  The days leading up to the event, I received many DM’s from Ted exclaiming how excited he was to meet me and how much fun we’d have.  I have to admit, the messages made me excited too!

Anaconda, Ted and I met up around noon (okay, they were there before noon, I was there after...I tend to run late...) at a Chilis not far from the Art.  I consider these “pregame” events foreplay.  I love some banter, some chatting, a little social lubrication in the form of wine before I head to a theater.  Despite my tits being big (and fantastic) I definitely think my brain is my largest sexual organ.  I get asked all the time what my “type” is...it’s not a physical type.  It’s all mental for me.  Be fun, be smart, be witty, that’s the way into my panties. (It’s an expression, people, we all know I don’t wear them.)

I had on a short black dress with nothing underneath, low cut in front but with one of those built-in “collars” that apparently you all really like.  Feeling super sexy, I hopped out of the car and decided to take a quick #titsout video to commemorate the afternoon.  I was in full view of the Chilis, but figured I was far enough away that no one would know what I was doing if they noticed me.  (Turns out Anaconda did, my eagle eyed friend!)

I put my phone away and strode into Chilis, looking for my dates.  I was especially looking forward to seeing Anaconda who has posted his first public flashing video on Twitter for me a few hours early.  Walking around with his cock out a rest stop for all to see, I knew he was really ready to go today!  

Seeing the men who were moments away from having their cocks and cum all over me, I headed towards them at the bar.  Anaconda greeted me with his customary full contact hug, reminding me what his body had in store for me.  As excited as I was moments earlier, a kiss and a squeeze from him kicked that exhilaration up several notches.  I was already starting to get wet thinking about his cock inside my mouth and pussy, plus the cocks of the others I hadn’t even met yet.  Have I mentioned recently that I’m very glad the Good Doctor introduced me to this thing of ours?  (So very glad, by the way, so so very glad.)

Anaconda and Ted were half way through their first drink so I ordered mine.  I could tell Ted was nervous, but he was going to have to get over it or he was going to miss out on a great time! I rubbed my knee up against his leg and he flinched.   I couldn’t tell if he was literally scared of me or if it was a normal reaction to someone “accidentally” bumping into you, so I tried it again.  He seemed to get the drift that this was no accident and returned the gesture.  I flashed him a smile and rubbed his leg.  Oh, Ted, you have no idea what’s about to happen…none at all.

The three of us where chatting about all sorts of random things when a fourth joined our merry threesome.  DCO had arrived!  I’m not going to lie, I was SO hoping he’d join us.  Not that I wouldn’t have had an amazing time with my current partners in crime, but DCO is that little added something that every party should have.  He’s the voyeur that every exhibitionist girl needs at her theater visits, someone to show off for, someone who’s there just to watch her get fucked.  That is one of the sexiest things a woman like me could ask for. 

There’s also something about being at a place where every guy but one has his dick out for you to play with...it just makes you want that one even more.  Poor DCO has bruises from how hard I hit on him!  (Figurative bruises, friends…I don’t actually hit him!)

My merry band established, I was nearly ready to hit the theater.  To get my engine revving, I slid off my barstool and stood next to Ted, my body touching his. This time the message was clear.  His hands immediately explored my body...a hand on my tits the other on my ass...sliding my dress up to reveal that I was not wearing panties.  My eyes locked on DCO, I had Ted’s hand on one tit and Anaconda on the other, I was getting a preview of fun to come.

I know my companions were nervous about “getting caught” and what might happen to us, and maybe I’m getting too bold in my old age, but I just wanted hands on me.  Anaconda’s big warm hand encompassed my right tit, slowly rolling the nipple in his fingers while Ted cupped my left with the hand that was not exploring what was under my dress.  I was even so bold as to have a little banter with the bartender while being pleasured at her bar.  

However, despite the fun we were having chatting away with some light fondling, the guys reminded me there was more fun waiting for us at the Art, so we settled up at the bar and hit the road.  I was so excited to play with my friends and make some new ones!

He Kim Love your Twitter , I’m always on the lookout for more of you . Will you ever make it to the Art Cinema ? It’s close by me and I’d love to be part of your adventure there if you go .

I am definitely going to go to the Art Cinema (@TheArtCinema), and I hope it’s soon.  I promised my good friends @MSexualHealer and @DryCleanOnly that they could escort me.  Of course, I also intend to finally meet the incomparable @Heyman455.  That said, I probably will give hints when I’m heading out that way, so keep you eye on Twitter!

Love seeing what you do on Twitter, to bad I’m on the west coast and don’t have the chance of meeting up with you and having fun as well.

I know…and to think I used to live on the West Coast!  Had you only known me then!  Maybe I’ll make a trip, I do owe the @Oregon_Theater a visit.  Now, if I go there, I will DEFINITELY announce that ahead of time. I’d want to pack that place!

Morning Kim. Just wanted to say hello. Found your posts interesting on Twitter so I figured I would sign up on here and see what you have to say on here. Love your “hints” and would love to chat sometime. Have to be honest up front though, I am married. Unsure if that is a “no no” for you but wanted to be honest just the same. Well hope to hear from you, even if to tell me to go pound sand.

Thanks for asking…I probably don’t mind as much as your wife does!  Haha…joking, I actually don’t care at all.  I’m not looking to date anyone, just have some sexy fun time in public places where I can get copious amounts of cum on my body.  Everyone has to have a hobby, don’t you think?

How do I find you on twitter?

I’m @Kim_in_Public on Twitter.  https://twitter.com/Kim_In_Public

Hope you’ve had a fantastic weekend beautiful. Not a question I know just saying.

I got this from one of the guys who I met at BNA the other day...what a turn on to hear it from someone else’s point of view...THIS is what keeps me coming back time and again!  I hope you enjoy this as much as I did!

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For a little while Kim and I have exchanged flirtatious tweets, things changed during last week's episode of FMFM (Kim Note: That’s short hand for Find Me Fuck Me, where I post on Twitter where I am and tell my followers if they can find me, they can fuck me...they never do): I am still bent on winning this and hopefully soon but you're not here for that. Last week a random message slides into my box from Kim in Public of all people. It was an invite to the BNA (Kim Note: Berlin News Agency, check it out) for shenanigans, a later DM reveals that soon the Red River would be raging..to which I and I'm sure everyone else, looked past easily.

Event day. I wake randomly up at 3am ( a bit early I know , but anticipation is a powerful drug) rock hard , I knew if she even sniffed my cock at that point in time , I would have just bubbled over. So I did the right thing and beat that boy into submission. Still couldn't sleep ...ugh at least 12 more hours. Lunchtime: more pics coming in of Kim in AC ( vivid day dreaming of what she looks like other than her tits) . 1PM don't go yet.  2PM Arrival (for me anyway)  I pay my fare and head into planet fitness, oops that's the other judgement free zone. Dark as hell it takes a few for the eyes to adjust. Once adjusted the standard "lap" around the joint begins . As the usual all roosters no hens . 

In case any of you think these types of places are crawling with women they are not , this is what makes Kim and those like her so special , they are unicorn's treat them as such ( we will get to that in a few)  usually 5,6 people a crossdresser is the typical crowd. When I got there must have been 20-25 deep  with many checking their phones , I assumed they were doing the same thing looking for clues as to Kim's exact arrival time 

At 3 I sent a quick , hey r we good? She replied quickly that she was on her way 4ish: You can always tell when someone or something different slides past the buzzer , Kim is hear I said to myself. As Kim enters the area she and her date walked to the far end of the building by the bathrooms, The crowd was on there heels ( this actually annoys me)  (Kim Note:  Me too!) A few minutes pass by and things start to happen , A kiss and a suck to her date.  (At this point your can audibly hear the sounds of zippers in unison) 

I am watching from behind the wall , the sea of men swarming at first makes it hard to see , until a circular line forms around the table . We make eye contact, wow fucking beautiful, she smiles and we introduce ourselves as she kindly works another man's cock in her hands. As each man gets property taken down by Kim's head game , the amount of cum on her tits starts to mount up . A kind gentleman goes to the bathroom to get a towel.

This is truly one of those "Is this really happening moments"

And then the Huffy from a Dbag to my left , I get it man we're all a little anxious to get our gift from Santa but for fuck’s sake, we’re there for her and to support her, everyone else (self included ) were all just REPLACEABLE stunt cocks, (Kim Note: I LOVE the idea of Stunt Cocks!!!) just be fing cool is the main lesson, sorry back to cum loaded cuteness overload in 3,2,1 Kim handled that situation like she handled the cocks she came in contact with ...Like a fucking BOSS  . The gentleman who was interrupted, was again brought to life and then beyond as his load into Kim's sweet spot ( her tits )

Next up the lucky old man next to me . I don't know that I have ever felt joy seeing a man get a BJ , But I was fucking truly happy for this older gentleman next to me , for a few reasons the first being , unless the direction of the winds suddenly changes , looks like I'm next! . And secondly this has to the hottest thing that has happened to that man in a while , and well it's good to see people smile . Do gooder Kim sucked his cum onto her tits ...

As she is finishing him on her tits she motions my cock into her hands and starts to perform her tricks , I'm beginning to think this old man is going to finish after I do , shit this feels good He blows , whew this takes just enough attention off me to gain some kind of focus.  She looks up and I watch as the sexy woman starts working my cock as I have watched her do to at least 6 others , I could feel my balls tighten , I pulled back she released me from her mouth and started stroking my cock all in one motion. A few strokes later , she is milking everything out of me onto her chest. Absolutely fantastic, I pull up my pants but do trip on the old man , hence the stumbling. I would have loved to have stayed but had to go . This was my POV hope it helps

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I only see white men, is that your only cup of tea?

Excellent question.  My “type” is sort of a “Dad Bod White Guy” but I do like variety in my tea.  (And be tea, let’s be clear, we’re talking cock.)  The first black guy I ever fucked was in college and I remember saying “WHOA, that’s enough!!” and he said “I’m barely in.”  The most recent black guy was at BNA and he was huge too.  Maybe I’m not a Size Queen, I’m a Size Princess, and I like my cocks nicely sized, but when it’s the size of my forearm, I start to worry?  I mean…where the heck am I going to put that thing?  I’ve fucked cocks of all nationalities though, I just don’t have photos/videos of them all.

That said, this Thursday I have a date that I think you are all going to be VERY excited to hear about and there will be a few cocks of different colors.  If I survive, we’ll try to get more variety for you.

Hey Kim followed you on Twitter for along time. I love the confidence you have to whatever you want, it’s incredibly sexy. I enjoy ever post maybe alil to much😈🍆💦. Curious how these guys are lucky enough for the public play.

Depends on the guy.  Jake from the other day was lucky enough that I was up for fun and my date ran when he saw me.  (That one stings a little still…)  Generally I agree to meet a guy for a drink and then usually that ends up with him cuming on my tits.  I do enjoy a nice game of Find Me Fuck Me (FMFM), but the odds are usually bad that someone will actually find me in time.

Hey Kim old time follower. Look at every thing u post and always barely wait for the next post. Just can’t get enough, was wondering y u don’t make a work post or something of the sort on Craigslist which only ur followers on ur social media would know what the job offer or service really means?

That one is easy, actually. It costs money to post a “help wanted” ad on Craiglist.  So if I was going to do that, I’d pay money and then they still might flag it.  I’ll stick to FMFM on Twitter until something better comes along.

Gm Kim Was curious here. Is there a favorite rest stop that you like frequent in your travels or they spur of the moment type of stops when you free your tits?