As a very sexual person I've always been a bit of an exhibitionist ever since i got my license I would drive around naked or with my dick out with my heart pulsing on the thought of someone seeing me.
As college was my discovering years I did a bunch of stuff there.
We use to go there at night after classes to do group projects like many other students. But after we finished I would often stay behind and head to the bathroom.
I loved it at night. Just enough people to make it exciting but not enough to be immediately caught doing anything.
I would challenge myself to be daring a do "crazy" stuff.
It could be anything from getting naked and walk around while playing with my dick to play with my ass with the stall door unlocked.
And for some weeks it was amazing I had to run in a stall at times when someone was about to get in the bathroom or ear someone taking a piss right outside my stall door while I fingered my ass and masturbated.
I even took toys some times. A buttplug or a small vibrator. Didn't want to take anything to noticeable.
One particular night I had taken my pink buttplug and as normal I went in to the bathroom and started using it a a dildo basically fucking misled with it.
Now I may ou may not have gotten a bit carried away but it was my first time fucking myself in there with the door unlocked and I was horny as a mf.
And that was when I ear the stall door open wide and my heart drops and I stop completely still. I was terrified. One think is imagining being caught. Another completely different thing is actually being caught.