After a successful date night at the local Indian, Charlie and I explore my new neighbourhood. Through our adventures we find a secluded park area, which has just the right amount of foliage to let us get away with a sneaky late night blowjob in public.
We walk up and down several streets, holding hands and talking, pointing out houses or cars of interests as the late, summer sun starts sinking. That’s one thing I love about summer, how long the days seem to last. But with dusk in the background our conversations turn to more flirty topics.
I’m not sure which of us suggested the idea, but as the houses cast longer shadows and the night really starting to set in, we both decide that doing something naughty in public would be a fantastic idea.
We walk down several streets we had previously, filled with empty office doorways that seemed to have just the right amount of porch we could fit ourselves into. Unfortunately the streets were still fairly busy, and I wasn’t brave enough to do something quite so publicly.
Not being able to however only pushed us to look harder, and instead of walking me home and catching the last train as he was supposed to, Charlie instead walked me around until we found ourselves next to what could have been a park. There are a few nature preserve type parks which always look overgrown and really, had the perfect foliage for some fellatio.
We walk through the open gates of the park, noticing for the first time just how loud leaves and twigs on the ground can sound. We listen out for any other late night walkers in the area, but only hear the passing cars outside. We decide to go a little further in, where the park seems to make a bit of an L turn. It’s not a particularly big park, but it has the right sort of tree density that hides us perfectly from any vague onlookers.
Charlie kisses me, and I’m first thinking this was a terrible idea. My house, after all, isn’t too far away. Luckily it’s not raining or anything. His hands reach up, under my top and bra and cups one of my breasts. I’m suddenly very aware of how cold his hands are after walking around outside for so long.
My nipple tightens up, taunt from his cold touch but also from arousal. I’m still feeling fairly frisky from our dirty talks earlier, and make no protest when he bends down to pull my top higher, exposing the breast to the night air. He encloses his mouth over my left breast, and the feel of his tongue over my skin sends a tingle down my spine.
I arch my back automatically to try and give him better access to my begging nipple, and he takes his time teasing his tongue around it, lapping and sucking until my knees are shaking and I really wish I didn’t have to keep standing.
I have a weird love-hate relationship with doing things in public. I’m not really confident about doing it, always worried about being found out, but when it’s happening, the thrill is really intoxicating. I close my eyes and as my senses feel much more heightened, every little touch Charlie makes really has an impact on my body.
My hand reaches down and brushes over the hardness of his erection, currently constrained by his work trousers. I let my fingers trail over it several times, teasing him under the taunt fabric. I listen to his breath quicken as I slowly start to unbutton him, and pull down the zipper.
His cock comes out and it’s like an iron rod he’s so turned on. I bend down and open my mouth, hovering just about the tip of his penis. Then, in a single mouthful I take as much of his length in as possible. I feel his cock hit the back of my throat, and taking that as a signal I star to slowly move my mouth back over and away.
Before it’s completely out, I slowly sink forward again, taking my time to really wrap my tongue around his shaft and slowly pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I twist my head a little, one hand on his hip to steady me, the other cupping his balls and playing with them gently.
He puts his hand on the back of my head and starts guiding my speed. I love this, as you can almost feel your partner slowly lose control to their desires. I start speeding up, focusing now more on keeping a good rhythm and taking in as much as I can.
My saliva coats his cock thickly and spills out of my mouth, dripping onto the ground. Cars continue to drive past the park, their headlights occasionally lighting up our little escapade. It’s as his cock is planted in the back of my throat that we hear the unmistakable sound of other pedestrians passing by.
Charlie holds my head against him, so I’m almost chocking as the voices pass by the park. I let out a breath of relief, both from having my mouth unclogged and also from them not entering the park. I do however feel a little annoyed at Charlie for doing that.
I decide the best way to get him back is to wrap my hands around his very wet now cock and I start to pump and twist, before taking it back in my mouth. My hands continue to work the shaft as I now take him in deep and fast. I feel him try to slow me down but I ignore it, and instead speed myself up.
I feel him tense and then the rushing of hot cum flows into my mouth and I swallow it quickly. I continue to suck, albeit more gently, until I feel I have taken every drop. I then clean him up with my mouth as best I can.
We straighten ourselves up, then exit through the opposite entrance and walk towards my house. Charlie gives me a quick kiss at the front door, before running to catch his last train. I smile, happy to know there’s such a nice nature preserve near my house.