I have been with a few Guy. It is exciting and always leaves me wanting more. I have been happily married for 7 year and the longing for dick came back. I discovered a cruising site that I have been logging onto for a few workweek now, and it paid off the other day.

I decided to go to a nature preserve after work the other day. I was worked up and decided to log on to the site. I had been sitting in the car for a bit when the subject matter popped up.

'' I need a bj ''. It was unproblematic and to the point. This message got my heart racing. I thought, `` am I really going to do this ''. I let the message ice-cream float in cyber outer space while I thought.

I decided to respond to his substance. `` come to the nature preserve and I 'll breastfeed you off in the woods ''.

My heart was racing. It had been years since i had sucked anyone off. I waited patiently for his answer. It seemed like ages. `` I 'm 30 bit away ''. I thought he was going to second out but his next message read, `` I 'm on my way ''.

I got out of the car and walked the path into the woods, hoping to obtain a safe smirch off the lead. Everything I saw looked either too dense to walk through or not impenetrable enough to provide enough seclusion. His following subject matter came through, `` 15 hour ''.

I started wondering if we would be able to conceal ourselves well enough in one of the vehicles. I texted back, `` what do you drive ''. Minutes ticked by. His response lit up my telephone set. `` wild blue yonder van ''. I started to think that we may be able-bodied to get away with performing in the back butt of his van. My hammer started to tighten up thinking about this pending encounter.

'' 5 minutes ''. Oh my god, this is really going to happen. I texted him and let him fuck where I was in the nature preserve. I watched each car pull in, only to be dissapointed to not see a blue van. Finally, a juicy van pulled into the entrance, only to drive by the side road to get to my parking spot. I checked the last message he sent, only to see that 7 minutes had passed by. I was about to message him when his text csme through. `` Come to the john ''.

My hands were shaking and I was anxious thinking about how piffling privacy a public comfort station has. I walked over to the bathrooms. The walk seemed like an eternity. When I finally reached the john I slowly turned the handgrip. I walked in and saw person standing in the only stall. The room access was cracked. I walked over to it and opened the stall room access.

He was a good looking man. Average bod with work wearing apparel on. He turned towards me and was holding a semi-hard 6 inch cock. Without saying a Christian Bible I walked up to him.

I started on one genu, prepared to climb up up if anyone were to walk in. I took his cock in my hand and stroked it a brace times before sliding the caput of his cock into my mouth. I sucked gently while I twisted my handwriting around his prick. The taste was unbelievable. I slid my sass up and down his stiffening shaft slowly, my manus following my lips.

He grew to a strong 6 and a one-half, maybe 7 column inch by the clip he was fully erect. I was so corneous for his cock that I dropped both knees to the concrete floor. I did n't care who would walk in at this point. I put both handwriting on his pelvis as i bobbed my head up and down on his magnificent cock. I pushed my brain all the way down until his cock hit the backrest of my throat. I pushed a trivial harder to see if I could get him in my throat but had no luck.

I had practiced deep throating with my wife 's dildo and have gotten pretty good at it. Unfortunately in this moment I was too excited and could n't get the last half inch of his cock in my back talk. It was n't from a lack of trying as I opened my oral fissure and slammed his tool into my throat 3 or 4 time. I held his cock in my mouth and waited to gag until I pulled back off again.

When I realized that I was n't going to be able to get his cock into my throat, i wrapped my hired hand around his shaft again. I began to stoke and suck in unison, my bridge player following my lips. My lips, wrapped tightly around his cock, slid up and down half of his tool while my hand worked the other half. I sucked a little harder each time my sassing moved over the forefront of his cock.

I pulled my mouthpiece off of him so that I could overtake my breath. My deal stroked the length of his putz. Before foresightful, I had his stopcock in my mouth again, sucking up and down his shaft. He did his serious to keep his moan as silent as potential. His muffled moan encouraged me as i tried to hold a spry, but steadfast pace.

He started to slowly stuff his hips back and Forth, which I encouraged with the deal that I kept on his hip. His small thrust were n't enough as I was hoping that he would fuck my face. This did n't happen, and I had to be ok with the minor thrusts.

Before long, he said in a quiet tincture, `` I 'm going to cum ''. I kept my lips wrapped around his prick, circling my tongue over his forefront while stroking. It only took a couple Sir Thomas More strokes after he said he was going to cum before he started to set down into my waiting mouth. I do n't think that I have ever had anyone cum so hard. He released shot after jibe of delicious cum into my mouth. I wish I could say that I swallowed, but after he was done I leaned over and ptyalize his treat into the toilet. I stood up, washed my custody, rinsed my mouth and walked back to my car. Maybe side by side clock time I will go further .