Mouthfucked bitch (true story - happened today)
Hello darling girl,
Well, I had the most intense experience today at Yateley country park!
I had parked up and there was a fawn ford focus with a man I would guess in his fifties looking a little scruff but otherwise Ok in the driving seat.
I divested myself of my cardy and got out of the car and walked off down the park looking back frequently. Success! I saw him get out of the car.
I quickly went to my favourite spot. Now don’t judge me, but there are loads of used durex packets lying about. I do wish people would take their rubbish home, but you know it does give ne a certain tingle to know other men have been fucked there.
I quickly dropped my drawers and started to play with myself. What would he be like? I hoped he would be a top or maybe (hope against hope) a dom.
Whilst I was standing there, rubbing myself and playing with my nipples under my T shirt, he appeared.
He was about five ten, a little chubby, clean shaven with grey hair.
Was it me or was he looking at my body hungrily? My clit expanded with excitement.
He walked straight over and started to wank me. Then he pulled up my T shirt and started to kiss and lick my nipples. I have sensitive nipples and I love them being played with and I let out a little moan.
As his head was down on me, I took the chance to kiss his neck and nuzzle him. He smelt and tasted nice and clean. I don’t mind my lovers being a bit untidy, maybe even a little smelly sometimes. It adds to the submissive side of me that I am being forced to do this against my will, but not really.
Anyway I digress, I took the chance to feel his crotch and was rewarded with a heavy package, which got me even more excited. His hand continued to rub my clit and he knew what he was doing – his touch was exquisite.
I moaned again and he bit my nipple gently (which made me moan again) and I took another opportunity to feel his manhood.
He stood back and dropped his shorts to reveal a heavy package in a jockstrap. My hand immediately went to massaging his manhood, feeling it grow in my hand.
Darling, he was big!
He continued to wank me and caress my nipples which was sending shudders down me. I managed to work his cock out of his jockstrap and lovingly rubbed it. God I am a slut. Well, you will find out how much in just a little while.
I pulled down his jock and saw the full extent of him. Big heavy balls with what must have been seven inches of cock (not fully stiff yet) with a ring around the base.
I couldn’t help it sweety, I sank to my knees! His cock was just too good to miss.
He seemed to like the idea of a willing cocksleeve on their knees gagging for his cock and let me take him into my mouth.
Oh delicious! The first thing I got was some delicious precum on my tongue. I swirled my tongue around his glans and felt him grow in my mouth. I am an expert cocksucker and I knew exactly what I was doing.
He pulled it out for a second and my mouth followed it trying to get it back in. it was now fully stiff and must have been eight inches and quite thick.
He crouched down and pushed my head down, so my bum was in the air. I thought I was about to be fucked, but he whispered to me.
“Shhh! Stay down someone walking past.”
Sure enough, on the path that was parallel to the one that were on, where our little nook was, divided by a undergrowth…
There was about twenty ramblers walking past! All chattering away. In my position, I could hear them but not see them. I could see him wanking his cock though and I wished they’d bloody well hurry up and go!
Eventually they went and he stood up. I was straight back onto his cock, licking and sucking around the glans and then sinking his gorgeous weapon into my mouth until it was pushing against my throat.
I gagged a little and he pushed a bit harder making me make gagging noises. Designed to get him more excited!
I then took his hands and put them on the back of my head. Then I put mine behind my back. Then I took of my T shirt and replaced his hands on my head.
So there I was, as good as naked on my knees with this man, obviously a top with his cock lodged firmly in my bitch mouth and his hands around my head, holding me still.
I sucked him in until he was as deep as I could get, but he didn’t think that was far enough and pushed further. Pulling back, he pushed in again – right to the hilt again. I kept gagging on his lovely cock and it just made him more determined to mouthfuck me.
I was quite the mess. I had spit dribbling down my chin every time he pulled back for another foray into my throat and I loved him for it.
Do you know Katie dear, if he had said that he wanted to fuck me bareback at that moment I would have let him? He had that much control over me.
As it was he seemed content with sawing in and out of my bitch mouth and doing his best to rearrange my breathing pattern.
After about five heavenly minutes of this, I sensed his breath shortening and knew he was going to cum when he grabbed my head and held his cock deep in me. He came deep in my mouth and I sputtered a little, taking it down and then drinking some more.
He pulled back with cum dripping from his slit and I practically begged him to let me clean him up. He allowed me to lick the residue from his glans.
“Wow” he said “That was great – fabulous mouth!”
“Did I please you?” I asked
“Christ yes, the best blow job I’ve had for ages.”
And do you know what made me happy? He wanted to see me again. Roll on next Wednesday when I said I would be here again!
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