Strangers — Teasing Me
Who knew that hooking up with a stranger in public could be so exhilarating?
His breath against my neck sent warmth spreading through my entire upper body. His fingers were slowly teasing me nearly to the point of insanity. He liked making me wait, but his eagerness was starting to show. He was shaking with restraint, clearly fighting the urge to just throw me on the ground and fuck me senseless. I wished he would, but then again, there was something thrilling about the way he was teasing me.
He grabbed my neck and kissed me hard before getting down on his knees in front of me. I pulled my skirt up, holding it in place at my waist, shivering from the anticipation of him burying his face between my legs.
His nose nuzzled against my mound and I could feel him inhale deeply. He was taking me in as much as he could. I had never felt so desired before.
I could feel his tongue against my labia, licking them clean of the juices that had completely covered them before he started slowly flicking my clitoris with the tip of his tongue.
Every flick sent an electric shock through my spine, all the way to the top of my head. He started licking more vigorously. He was drinking me up, fully and completely. He started fingering me again while his tongue was dancing on my clitoris.
I ran my fingers through his hair and held on tight. This seemed to spur him on even more, as he grabbed my ass and pressed his face hard in between my legs, licking like his life was depending on it.
I guided him to his feet and twirled us both around, so he was now with his back up against the tree. I went down on my knees in front of him, looking up at him, wanting to see his reaction.
I was not disappointed. His eyes lit up with sheer exhilaration. I pulled his sweatpants down, his dick bouncing from the elastic at the waist pulling it down.
I ran my tongue up the entirety of his shaft, using the tip of my tongue to caress the head of his dick. I could feel him tremble as a bit of precum made its way out and I eagerly licked it away.
As I was tasting him I realised how much I had missed sucking dick. I was good at it, and I enjoyed it. I slowly put my lips around his cock and started sucking it. I heard him moan as he put his hand on the back of my head, guiding me, showing me how he wanted me to please him.
I started sucking faster and I could hear him choking back his moans, probably remembering his own warning that someone would hear us if we weren’t quiet.
I pulled my head back, letting his dick stand erect in the cold air, glistening with my spit. I looked up at him and saw him looking down at me in awe. This was why I had missed giving blowjobs. The utter surprise that men seemed to feel anytime a mouth touched their cocks with eagerness rather than having to be talked into doing it.
I put my hand around his shaft and started playing with him, caressing him as I began sucking on his balls. Now he really couldn’t stay quiet anymore, though he was clearly trying. He was panting heavily, still holding on to my head, pressing it further into his groin.
His smell was intoxicating. The musk of men just does something to me. I started sucking on his shaft again, my tongue flicking the tip of him in my mouth. I could keep doing this forever.
He put his fingers in my hair at the back of my head and guided me to my feet, his dick pulling from my mouth. He kissed me as he threw me back up against the tree. He pulled my shirt up over my head, putting my tits on show in the cold evening air.
My nipples were rock hard, even before he tugged on them, pinching and twisting. He took one of my tits in his mouth, sucking and biting my nipple while cupping the other breast and flicking my nipple with his forefinger.
His other hand was at the back of my waist. I could tell he was about to snap. He couldn’t restrain himself any longer. His nails were digging into my back when he stood back up, breathing hard, his face an inch away from mine. Neither of us could wait any longer.
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