Had some people ask for some more stories from my time on the road a while back. This was probably a year before I [fucked that woman on a boat](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/er0iz8/she_cheated_on_her_douchey_boyfriend_and_let_me/). At this point in my itinerant drifting I was living in Austin, Texas.
One of my favorite bars in Austin was a bit on the edge of town on the North side, kind of a roadside dive, mostly townies and old drunks. Not even sure if it’s still open anymore.
Like most nights, I’m either playing with some neighborhood country musicians or in this bar drinking, trying not to fall in love with the Cajun bartender (different story). This particular night the former turned into the latter. Out of the clear blue sky, this sweet little thing plunks down next to me and says, “Are you a musician?”
She’s young, blonde, maybe b cups, wearing jeans that are painted on and a thin cotton T-shirt. At first I couldn’t tell if she was putting me on. Everybody in Austin is a musician. Or at least it felt that way back then.
“I am,” I respond, “how could you tell?” I had my mandolin case propped up next to my boots at the bar.
She laughs, we have a couple drinks, she’s from a cattle town in west Texas, daddy has money, she’s studying something at UT (was kinda drunk, forget some of the details) and was out with some girlfriends at a house party but they went home.
She had wandered over to this bar to have a drink and catch a cab. This was pre Uber when you actually had to physically flag down a cab or wait for like half an hour. And there weren’t many cabs cruising the strip this far out.
The conversation is good, we‘re laughing and the sexual tension is building, but at a certain point I had to call it a night cuz I was kinda drunk and pretty broke. So I square up with the bartender, make my apologies to the cute young blonde and head out back to walk home.
She catches up to me at the edge of the parking lot, big neon sign illuminating the thicket of mesquite behind the bar. I had a pretty good feeling about what was happening the minute she said, “Hey!” So I kiss her hard and drop my mando case in the dirt. We make out for a minute and she drops to her knees and undoes my belt buckle.
We are kinda tucked behind this mesquite bush and a weird little shed out back so we aren’t super exposed, but I can see the main drag from where I’m standing as she pulls out my already hard cock with an appreciative little moan (I’m about 8” and thick, uncut) and takes the head in her mouth.
We had been flirting for hours and she was a sexy little thing so I‘m already ready to go. My god was she good. Licking my balls, slobbering on the shaft.
My cock is nothing to sneeze at, but she took me deep down her throat. After a few minutes of this I am ready to bust and I tell her so. She just keeps going so I grab her by the hair and pump a couple more times before I shoot a big, thick load of sticky jizz onto her tongue, trying not to groan too loud as I cum in her mouth under that bug buzzing neon sign.
She swallows my cum, stands, kisses me on the cheek and walks back across the parking lot and into the bar. Never saw her again. Sometimes you mess with Texas, and sometimes Texas messes with you.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f7bryf/got_my_cock_sucked_in_a_honky_tonk_parking_lot_by
Nice story! Way back when before Austin got blitzkrieged by developers, two sisters (two years apart) shared a shithole apartment west of campus. Got head from both of them (on separate occasions). Later on started going out with the younger one. Still married to her.