I sucked an Old Man’s cock to get out of a minor car accident while his wife was waiting for him [TM]

My first hurricane in Texas! D: What better time than story time. Hopefully the electricity doesn’t die before I submit this lol.

(Quick Intro for new readers: I am an Asian transgender woman in her 20’s. I still have that blonde bob cut but I usually have brown or black hair most of the time. I’m 5’4 110 ish lbs and I started my transition when I was in high school) Reference [Pic!](http://imgur.com/a/frQ2P)

So a couple of weeks before I moved to Texas I was driving to pick up some groceries and in a 2 lane small road I wanted to turn to the right lane so I started turning but at the last minute some car appeared and I barely grazed it before I turned back into my lane! He was in a big expensive looking SUV and I was in my small crappy Honda Civic. I was so scared! D:

I made eye contact with the man in the car and we pulled over to the side of the road. I was like “Oh shit shit shit! I just sold this car, I can’t file an insurance thing. It’ll mess everything up! What do I do? What do I do?” Clearly I was panicking lol. I had found someone that agreed to buy my car and I was going to turn it over to her the following week! Totally not a good time to damage it.

I looked in my rear mirror and the man was getting out of his car to inspect the damage. He was this old Indian man, a little taller than me, who looked like he was in his early 60’s maybe. I got out and quickly looked at my car too. It totally looked normal without any scratches! I saw him take a quick glance at me and quickly looked away back at his car.

I don’t think I was intimidating, I mean come on I’m a tiny girl that most people can lift up with one hand lol [maybe it was the way I was dressed?]. I’m a Cali girl through and through! Tank tops and crop tops with short shorts are my everyday attire. That day I was wearing a semi-sheer white tank top with a red lacy bra underneath along with a pair of low rise ripped black jean shorts that barely let a peek of my matching red lacy thong string. I mean the top is kinda see through so you can kinda make out my bra and see my belly button ring but that isn’t a big deal in Cali. Typical spring attire!

Seeing his reaction to seeing me, I saw an opportunity! Okay I know I know. This was so wrong but I was really nervous and freaking out. I had never sold a car to someone before and never been in a car accident either so I was in new territory, but I knew I didn’t want to deal with insurances and stuff.

The man came and greeted me. He had really broken English. I couldn’t make out his name but he said he was going to pickup his wife from somewhere and then showed me where I hit his car. There really was nothing visible. It was like our two cars never even touched! Super minor accident!

But he still wanted to file an insurance claim, which I totally understand. I looked at him with the widest eyes I could make. I was totally trying to play the damsel in distress role!

I was feeling bold. I didn’t have anything to offer him in terms of money, but I think I had something he wanted though. I made small talk as much as I could with his broken English. He seemed to be flustered, constantly averting eye contact with me but looking down (at my body) every so often. I caught him peeking for sure. Girls, it’s always good to show that body off if you can. It is a life saver! Literally!

It was now or never. He was talking about how he’s going to be late to pickup his wife and how she treats him like a servant for years now. I found an opportunity during the conversation and I brushed my hand across his chest and leaned in closer to him and whispered near his face.

“I’m so sorry. I’ve just been so stressed with moving and stuff. Seeing as its so minor and you don’t really need to get it touched up, is there anyway I can just do for you so we don’t have to get insurances involved? Pretty please?”

He was taken a back. After a few seconds he asked me for $500 and said we can avoid insurances. I didn’t have $500 to give him! Well more like I didn’t have the luxury of doing that. A girl can buy a lot of new clothes with $500 in a new city ;)

“I know you want money, but I think I have something that you might want more.” I kept my voice in a seductive bedroom whisper. I think he was starting to understand.

“What do you mean?” He responded with. Sweat was dripping from his semi-bald head. We’ve been standing in the sun for about 15 minutes now.

I pouted and put a finger on my lip.

“What if… no questions asked, we pull over behind a building and I make your…”

I glanced down at his crouch so that he knew what I was implying.

“um.. little car there feel like a thousand bucks for 5 minutes with these.” I said as I puckered my lips for him.

He looked at me dumbfounded. I was so scared! He was going to call the cops wasn’t he? Shit I’m not a prostitute I swear D:

“Are you serious?” He finally blurted out. I nodded in response.

“Are you 18?” He asked. I got him… You don’t ask that question if you aren’t considering it. I nodded. He looked across the street where there were these mini-warehouses and empty parking lots and told me to follow him there.

OMG I can’t tell you how nerve wrecking the drive across the street was. My mouth was dry, my hands were sweaty and I was so scared! I’ve had some wild sexual encounters before, heck you guys have read a few of them, but those have always been in a relatively comfortable setting (at least for me). This was totally in the wild. Cars drive by every now and then in that area and my heart was pounding.

We both parked our cars behind one of the buildings. It was all empty. It was like early night-ish now and everyone was gone from work. The sun was starting to set. We got out of our cars again and I was super duper nervous about this. This man was not intimidating at all. It was purely the premise of what I was about to do. He stood in front of me and said some stuff that I really didn’t understand through his broken English. There was a look in his eyes behind his thick glasses. It was saying for me to proceed I guess.

So I took a deep breath and looked down and got on my knees. The hot concrete was kinda nasty to submit to. I’ve been on my knees for a lot of men in a lot of places, but never on parking lot concrete. Definitely a new one to check off the little black book lol.

He unbuckled his belt and looked down on me. I saw a pair of white fruit of the loom like underwear with those yellow outlines. Behind it was the outline of a rather small penis. I gently pulled down his underwear to confirm a small 5-ish inches of meat covered by a forest of hair. If he wasn’t a little bit hard, that cock would have been lost in that forest. I also think that due to his age, he had a hard time getting too hard.

I took a deep breath and I had to do it. A cock is a cock. At least that was what I was telling myself. I began by licking the head of his brown uncut dick with my tongue. When licking an uncut dick, it is always good technique to play with the rim of the foreskin using your tongue. Men love it and he seemed to enjoy it as well. My guess is that he hadn’t had his cock touched in years. I consider myself pretty good at giving head, but I wasn’t even doing anything special and he was trembling.

I felt his cock stiffen up a little more so that it was almost point in a parallel line to my nose. He couldn’t get it all the way up to 12 o’clock, but it was fine with me! I just wanted to finish and leave as quick as possible. I tried to just lick his cock thoroughly and stall out my time, but the man got aggressive…

He put his hands on my hair and pushed my head and my mouth straight into his cock. I had to suck him now. I tightened my lips as he mouth fucked me. He didn’t really reach the back of my throat and his cock comfortably reached the middle of my tongue so I wasn’t having to work to hard on this one. His thrusts were relatively weak, but I started feeling bad about not living up to my side of the deal. Here is a man who probably hasn’t had a blowjob in decades. This might very well be the last one he gets in his lifetime. I guess I might have been telling myself that to make myself feel less shameful about what I was doing.

I began fondling his hairy dangling balls with my hands. They felt like prickly soft bloated golf balls you use at mini-golf places. He moaned pretty loudly. He liked it.

5,4,3,2,1… I was going to push him off me and tell him his time was up. Before I could do that, I felt a small stream of liquid hit my mouth. It wasn’t much but as he hastily and sloppily pulled out of my mouth himself, some of it hit my lips. Did he cum? It didn’t taste like cum…

OMG eew!! This tasted icky and not concentrated like cum. I think he pee’d in my mouth! I spit it out and started gagging. The liquid wasn’t yellow, it was kinda clear-ish but not sticky at all. I’ve never felt that in my mouth before.

Before I could re-compose myself, I head something drop on the floor and the Indian man got in his car and drove away. We did say no questions asked, but dang he just left a cute girl who gave probably the greatest blowjob of his life on the floor of a deserted parking lot in the middle of the night? He could have at least waited for me to get back into my car after I finished gagging out whatever it is he shot inside my mouth!

After coughing and finally settling down, I noticed some cash on the floor. It was $500…

The dude threw $500 at me after fucking my face and left lol. I don’t know if there was a communication problem and he thought I asked for $500 to suck his dick or if he just appreciated me so much that he tipped me…

That was quite a weird sendoff from Cali and the latest and last gone wild story from that state for me at least for a short while. I have plenty of older stories of my time in college that I would love to write about if people are interested, but any current things will be happening in Texas for the time being. Thanks for reading!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6w4c03/i_sucked_an_old_mans_cock_to_get_out_of_a_minor