This is the most surreal event of my life. I only told one person this story because it seems too unbelievable. I’m still not sure if they fully believed me but I had no reason to lie.
I was in my mid 30s and finally decided to leave my wife. See all my previous stories to see how much I cheated. It wasn’t a good marriage.
To help push me was a former co worker, Elena, who was also in a really shitty marriage. She was 23 at the time married to someone a little older than me.
She “stole” him from his wife when she was 19.
He turned out to be incredibly emotionally abusive.
I was in a depressed time in my life. Quit my job for a career change and was unhappy at home.
Elena and I kept in touch after I left the job and we bonded over our crappy marriages. It didn’t take long for things to become flirty. Also didn’t take long to develop real feelings. Elena was super cute. She was Eastern European, short, 5’2” on a good day (no heals) with amazing c cup breasts and a thin but slightly curvy body.
The curves were disappearing fast as she was getting hardcore into running and eventually cross fit. But her tits were going no where.
She had long brown hair and an amazing face with a nice tight round ass. She was basically a sexy girl next door type with a hot as fuck accent.
When I had told a friend I was leaving my wife for her. The reaction was “yeah. That makes sense.” She was the type of girl you leave a happy marriage for. She was easily the second hottest girl I have ever been with.
She always asked if she was stealing me. Something she didn’t want to do…again. I assured her she wasn’t. I was miserable. Which I was. It just so happened that here was this young 23 year old who was cute as fuck expressing interest in me.
Fast forward a bit and I had moved out. She had kicked out her husband, which was a mess (cops called). We were both married and divorce due to cool off period was a long ways off.
We were sneaking around of sorts. I was living with family so my place was out. She was living in a duplex that had her family on other side. She didn’t want them to think she was rushing into a new relationship so quickly and with an American of all people.
So sex was kind of off the table. And she wanted to take it slow anyway. I was head over heals for her. So I was willing to wait.
One afternoon we both had some free time so we met up at a spot in town that I knew was hidden and not really a place anyone goes to. It was near a main road but no real attractions or shops near by.
She jumped in my car and kissed me the second we both got to the spot. Her lips were glossed a little with a sweet smell and taste. She was wearing a light lowcut t shirt and super tight jeans.
We had been sexting all week and I was ready to burst.
My hands were feeling the back of her head and moving over her shirt. Her tits were full and perky. I wanted to see them so badly. I wanted her.
We made out for a few minutes. I placed her hand on my dick that was rock hard in my pants.
She leaned back a little and looked down.
She looked all around.
“Okay, we have to be quick.”
“No one ever comes in this area,” I said. Which could be true. I had never noticed it being a big spot for parking.
She kept rubbing my dick slowly.
“Take it out,” she commanded with her slight accent.
I moved her hand and undid my pants.
It took a little maneuvering but I got my hard cock out for her to play with.
She looked around more nervously and down at my dick. I felt like a teenager again. She seemed nervous. Which was cute.
I kissed her with some passion and placed her hand back on my dick.
My car wasn’t huge. It certainly would be tricky to fuck in the front seat.
“Want to go to the back?” I asked.
Her eyes got wide.
“That’s risky,” she quietly replied. Her hand never stopping the stroking action up and down.
I had one hand squeezing one of her tits over her light t shirt. She had sent me pictures, but I wanted to see them personally.
“How about I just take care of you?” She said finally. Smiling.
I wasn’t about to say no to a blow job.
“I won’t stop you,” I smiled.
She looked around one more time and lowered herself below the dashboard. She shifted her body a little and with one hand I held her hair back. With my other I let it feel her back under her t shirt.
She had admitted before that I was bigger than her husband or anyone else. And her blow job skills showed. She took barely the head in her mouth. But she used her hand well to stroke me while sucking a little more of me each time into her young mouth.
I decided I needed to feel those tits and let my right hand move to her front. Her bra was a light cloth type thing that was easy to move. I awkwardly grabbed at her tits and found a nipple. It would have been easier if she at least took her bra off. But I didn’t want to push it.
I looked around the parking lot and had a semi good view of the road. Cars were flying by and I finally relaxed a little and just enjoyed her mouth action. I looked at her ass pointing up towards the passnager window. Her head bobbing up and down to sucking sounds.
I put my right hand on her head to hold her hair and help her out with a rhythm. I moved my left hand under to help move this along.
I can tell when a blow job may take awhile and it was still daylight in a semi public area.
With my help it was less than 30 seconds and I announced I was going to cum.
She held her head still. Her red lips on my cock. I moved her hair completely away and watched as my cock unloaded into her mouth. Her eyes were shut. She never took her lips off the head and I saw her throat muscles begin to swallow.
The orgasm subsided and she pushed herself back up smacking her lips.
“What the fuck!” She suddenly said.
I looked over towards what she was looking at to see a car parked on the far side.
How did I not notice it arrive? Oh shit.
I put my cock away quick as a guy started getting out of his car running to us.
My heart was beating fast.
I was about to put it in drive and take off (we can get her car later I thought).
The guy looked odd. I couldn’t figure it out and he had his phone out.
Elena jumped out of the car.
She started screaming in a language I didn’t understand. He started screaming back.
She grabbed the wig/hat off his head. Explained the odd look.
As a bystander I was insanely confused. But I was beginning to realize that it was her husband and he was recording shit.
She later told me he was calling her a cheap whore. And that she broke his heart. And he was going to show her family what a whore she was.
I don’t think he had much video of anything. I may not have been paying close attention near the end. But no one was there for most of her oral relief.
They shouted more.
He looked into the car at me.
Shit. Does he have a gun. What the fuck is going on right now?
“She broke my heart. Why you do this to us?”
I didn’t respond. I was looking around like this was all a tv show.
She got in her car without saying anything to me and left. He quickly followed. I sat there with a now deflated cock super confused.
He apparently had been following her places for months. He wasn’t good at it and would lose her car often. He must have lost her that day and kept driving around the area and finally saw her car.
He did race to her house to show her family the “video” which was a jumbled mess of her being in a car then screaming at him.
So that was my first and only blow job from Elena. And the one time I thought shit was about to go sideways.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bjli01/caught_getting_a_blowjob_mf_public
Wow. Kinda wanna know more about the drama with ex. Still going on? Does he still try to follow her?
So MTV I love it. Do you regret any of this experience? Aside from him obviously having some issues, was there any point you felt bad for him?