I was answering a question about when I felt the most uninhibited and it reminded me of one great night that I thought I would share. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. On a New Year's Eve about 15 years ago, my current friend with benefits, Emily, and I went to a party at a local hotel. You all probably know the kind -- dinner, dancing, champagne toast, etc. We also got a room for the night. Emily was cute as a button. She's one of those fair-skinned, freckly redheads.

The kind that look completely innocent. But Emily was far from that. She's one of the biggest freaks in the bedroom I've ever known. We had a couple drinks in our room before we went down to the banquet room. And we had several more during the party. Usually the two of us were pretty tame in public, being that in public we were just friends. But for some reason this night we really pushed the envelope at the party. We really teased the heck out of each other. During dinner and whenever we were sitting at the table we were contantly sneaking our hands all over each other. Although I don't know that we were sneaking all that well.

I'm pretty sure people noticed at least some of the times I would squeeze her boobs or she'd rub her hand over my crotch. And it culminated at midnight, the traditional time that couples usually kiss. Anyway, when that ball hit she jumped into my lap and kissed me hard and long. She also ground her softness over my length. She actually moaned into my mouth a little. When the kiss was over, Emily says to me, "I've got to go to the ladies room." And she got up and left. So I sat there and waited, the other couples at the table staring at me with varying degrees of disbelief. About 10 minutes later she came back and I'm sure everyone noticed as quickly as I did that she had removed her panty hose. I asked her about it and she said she snagged the heck out of them coming out of the stall. We were both a little tipsy, so that seemed possible. We danced another dance and then sat down again. We resumed our hand teasing and it didn't take me long to find out that not only had she removed her pantyhose, but she'd removed her panties, too! Well Mr. Happy stood up and saluted immediately! I grabbed Emily's hand and said, "Let's go." She replied, "It took you long enough.

" So we said our goodbyes and left.

When we got to the elevator there was another couple waiting. The elevator arrive and the four of us got on. Apparently Emily couldn't wait anymore and she grabbed me and we started making out right there.

The other couple looked uncomfortable and, when they realized we weren't going to stop just for them, pressed the button for the very next floor. I presume they either took the stairs the rest of the way or waited for another car. Anyway, even before the doors were closed, Emily unzipped my pants and pulled me free. She then turned around and leaned with her hands on the wall of the elevator. Well, it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what she wanted.

I lifted her dress and slid into her. Wow was she wet! I thrust furiously until we reach our floor, which sadly only took about 45 seconds. We were still going when the doors opened and I thought we'd just let them close and keep going. But when they opened, Emily got off the elevator and started walking to our room. Disappointed, I followed -- without putting myself away. When we got inside the room she said she had to go to the bathroom again and told me I had better be naked when she came out. Even though I was disappointed that we were back in complete private, I took my suit off faster than I've ever done it. While she was in the bathroom she shouted out, "Hey! They've got robes in here!" To which I thought, "So?" A few minutes later Emily came out of the bathroom wearing one of the robes. She threw the other one at me and asked me to put it on.

Once I had it on she grabbed me by the hand and said, "C'mon." Then she practically dragged me out into the hall. At first, right outside our room she leaned up against the wall again like she did in the elevator. She said, "Now play me just until you feel like you're about to cum, then stop." I told you Emily was a freak. She was the dirtiest talker I've ever known.

So I lifted her robe, parted mine, and entered her from behind again. She didn't bother staying quiet, either. She loudly told me how good it felt and, every once in a while warned me that I'd better not cum. When I felt that first little tickle and the base of my length I stopped. Emily then asked me to follow her and we jogged down to the elevator lobby and went into the stairwell. There I sat down in the middle of a flight of stairs with my legs spread. She stood on the steps between my legs and sat on my length.

Again she said, "Don't you cum." OK. NOW I had a pretty good idea of the game plan. Emily rode me on the stairs for about five minutes before I had to tell her to stop. Then I took her hand and led her out of the stairwell to the elevator. When the door opened, we got on and she immediately knelt in front of me and took me into her mouth, sucking my length all the way down to the second floor. When the doors opened, I reluctantly pull her to her feet and we got off the elevator. Then I pushed her down into one of the chairs across from the elevator and I buried my face in her softness. I toyed her and suck her for what seemed like a long time. She came once and when she was about to again, I heard people in the stairwell. There was nowhere to go, really. I got up, wiped my face on the sleeve of my robe, and sat down in the other chair, trying to act casual. The people in the stairwell actually went up to the third floor. That was pretty close, but what a rush! It was then that we both decided to up the ante, so to speak. We practically ran down the stairs to the main floor. Across from the stairs was the coat room for the main banquet hall. We ducked in there and she laid down on the floor and pull me on top of her. Knowing the drill by now, I slid inside her and played until I was about to cum, then I stopped.

We got up and poked our heads out, thinking.

Then I saw the restaurant. It was closed but we could still get in. So we darted over to the restaurant. The lights were off, but we could still see a little due to the lights in the hall. At this point I decided to really get bold.

Emily had begun to lay on one of the booth tables when I said, "Wait." Then I let my robe fall to the floor.

She got the idea and she stood up again and did the same, so that we were standing in a hotel restaurant completely stark naked. She laid back down on the table and I stood between her legs. I stayed standing most of the time, but twice people walked by the restaurant.

At those times I told Emily there was someone there and I bent down over her, continuing to thrust, hoping simultaneously that the people wouldn't AND would spot us. They didn't. Even though the second time I had to bend down Emily came again. Her softness muscles squeezing me so hard started to bring me to orgasm, so again I had to stop. Next we found a way to get into the hotel's pool, and I stood right smack in the middle of it with Emily wrapped around me. We stayed there quite a while. When I was about to cum I pulled myself out of her, and after a couple minutes put myself right back in and went again. After that we found one of the smaller banquet rooms unlocked and went in there, dropped the robes, and I sat in a chair while Emily straddled me, riding up and down. This was all so very erotic and dangerous that I was having more and more difficulty not cumming.

And of course Emily, being a woman, was free to cum as many times as she could. After a couple more places, the fitness room, the lockerroom for the fitness room, and the desk of some hotel underling's office, I told Emily just how badly I wanted to cum.

At that point she sat down in the office chair and waited 15 minutes until I was completely soft.

Then she led me to the elevator and pressed "2". Immediately she dropped her robe, pushed mine off of me, knelt in front of me and took me into her mouth. By the time the elevator doors opened I was rock hard again. When the doors to the second floor opened Emily stood up, kicked our robes out into the elevator lobby and pulled me off the elevator. She then got on her hands and knees and said, "Play me hard until you cum!" So I got down on my knees and did as she asked. I mean my pelvis was SLAPPING against her butt cheeks, and Emily was rocking back to meet my thrusts just as hard. After about two minutes I could tell Emily was going to cum. And I was having a really hard time holding back myself. I wanted to make sure she got there before I let it go. It was at that point I heard people in the stairwell. I stopped moving and said, "Someone's coming!" Emily said, "Yeah, me! Don't you dare stop now!" And to emphasize it she started rocking back and forth.

At that point I thought, "Who the hell cares?" I figured the people in the stairwell would probably not come out anyway. So I resumed thrusting as hard and fast as I could, letting the feeling of ecstacy wash over me. And then in a way it all got very surreal -- in a good way. Emily was practically shouting, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" And when she said, "Oh GOD! I'm cumming, " the stairwell door opened and a 40-something couple stepped into the elevator lobby, less than six feet away from us. And as dumb luck would have it, Emily and I were facing almost directly at them. The woman half of the couple gasped, "Oh my God! That's disgusting!" You know, the funny thing about people is that they act all put-out and appalled by things like this. But this couple, as appalled as they appeared, stood there and watched ALL of the following events. Like I said, when the couple came out of the stairwell, Emily had just begun her orgasm.

And she didn't make any attempt to stop, hide, quiet it. She just let her orgasm wrack her body completely. And I didn't stop, either. I had reached that point that men do, where I'm so close, a person could shove a gun up my nose and I'd still keep going because the most important thing in that moment is to get to that orgasm. So Emily was cumming hard, making a lot of guttural vowel sounds, and I just stared at the couple really the woman. I got in about 10 more hard thrusts and it was over.

I said, "Oh Em, you're so HOT!" I had decided as soon as the woman half of the couple said "disgusting" I'd give her something to really think was disgusting. So after I said "HOT" I pulled myself out of Emily and rested my length between her butt cheeks and squirted again and again and again. I don't think I've ever cum as much as that time. The first two shot all the way up to Em's hair. I don't know how many more squirts there were, but at the time it seemed like it was never going to stop.

All I know now is that when I was done Emily's spine was completely covered with cum from her neck to right where my length rested between her cheeks.

Then Emily quickly crawled around on her hands and knees and took me in her mouth, I guess hoping to get a little more. Like I said, the funny thing about people is that as "disgusting" as that woman said she thought it was, she stood there with her husband and watched every thrust and every squirt of my length. Only when Emily took me into her mouth did she mutter something about calling management and pulling her husband down the hallway.

And for what it's worth, the husband looked over his shoulder all the way to their room. It was only when the couple's door closed that Emily and I decided it best to beat a hasty retreat.

We didn't even bother to put on the robes. We just scooped 'em up and ran up the stairs. I tell ya, it was even hot to see Emily running up the stairs ahead of me with my cum teasing down her back. And you know, the thing about that experience was that as unnatural as it sounds I've never felt more natural or free as in that moment when, in a completely inappropriate place, two people I'd never met and haven't seen since, watched me and my partner cum. SIZE 6Eschew obfuscation!