Parking Garage

Today I ran an errand on campus, and kept thinking of those coeds in the summer dresses as I drove into the parking garage. Warm weather and hardly any students around.

I pulled into the 3/4th empty garage, and looked around. No one was there.

I walked to the office, dropped off my papers, and back at the car, I decided to take off my underwear and spend the rest of my day driving that way, my cock half erect, and no one the wiser. I would walk into stores, get gas, etc. Loose and horny in there.

I saw there was no one around and I stood by my car, and out in the open pulled down my pants. And I took off my underwear.

I was on the first floor, and anyone could pull in. The sun lit the area and I could see for hundreds of yards. And so could anyone else.

I sat in the chair in the front seat, my shirt still on, and began to massage my cock. Soon I was erect. Anyone walking by would not know unless they actually walked up and asked me a question.

Then, for an open-air thrill, I stood next to my car, door open, and looked around, with my erection pointing straight ahead. No one was (probably) around for hundreds of feet. Then from, the right a car approached from the lower level and passed by towards the exit. They would have seen my head but not my cock until they had passed by my car, and if they had been looking at me.

And in that moment, I did not move. I simply stood next to my car, as if I was contemplating what items to take with me, or what number to call, and let the car pass, 20 feet away, as it went towards the gate.

I did not look at them, and presumably they did not look at me.

If they saw me, bottomless and erect, ready to fuck or cum, they did not slam on any breaks or slow as they rounded the column to pull out. I watched, then put my jeans back on. And got in and drove, a pair of underwear on the seat beside me.

A thrill I would love to repeat. And somehow get pictures of myself.

A new kind of thrill will come when I get caught. Or arrested.