My boyfriend likes to fuck outside every chance he gets.

Chris has planned camping trips and surf excursions just so he’d have an excuse to bang me out in the fresh air. When neither of us can get away from work long enough for such a treat, he still manages to get what he wants.

We live in New York City, not the ideal place for wild outdoor romps, but when Chris wants something, he makes it happen. To get his fresh-air fuck, he took over the roof of our building, somehow convincing the rest of the tenants that repairs were being made and they would have no access for the weekend. He even put up caution tape by the entrance, pulling out all the stops to guarantee we’d have some privacy.

He pulled me away from my computer early Saturday evening and asked me to come outside with him. “I need to get some... Read More