A blowjob from a stranger at a friend’s wedding [MF]

I walked over to the corner of the yard, the area reserved for smokers. It was a shady corner, by the fence, shaded by some pine trees, about 50 yards away from the rest of the wedding reception. I’d always been a fan of the more “relaxed” wedding atmosphere. Nice day, out in the sun, everyone is dressed in summer casual wear and eating grilled food… It’s a good vibe! I sparked a Marlboro and took out my phone, since there was nobody to chat with while I smoked.

A moment later, I hear a voice.

“Hey, can I get a smoke from you?” a sweet voice asked.

I look up, and see in front of me a pretty white girl. Dark blonde wavy hair just above her shoulders, light makeup on a cute face with big brown eyes. She’s wearing a blue and black summer dress, cut just above her knees and showing the tiniest hint of cleavage above her clearly large breasts. She was a thick lass, but in a very suiting way. Almost like that “thick milf” look but on a 25ish year old frame.

I smiled and handed her the pack of smokes and lighter from my shirt’s breast pocket. She withdrew a single cigarette from the package, placed it gently in the middle of her lips, lit it and took a long, slow drag.

“Thanks,” she said as the smoke left her lips.

We stood quietly a second before she turned to face me.

“I’m Melissa!” she said enthusiastically. “I know Molly. We went to school together in Iowa. Which one do you know?”

Molly was the bride at this shindig. Devin was the groom.

“I work with Devin,” I replied. “I’m Eric, by the way.”

“Nice to meet you, Eric,” she replied, while we exchanged a half-hearted handshake. Her fingers were warm. “What do you do at Devin’s work? Where does he even work?”

She was an energetic thing! Cute, but she seemed sort of nervous.

“We’re engineers, it’s boring,” I said, trailing off. Nobody wants to talk about the intricacies of vacuum pumps at a wedding. “Where do you work, Melissa?”

“I’m in human resources at…” she got quiet and looked around quickly, as if making sure nobody was in earshot.

She leaned in a bit closer to me and spoke quietly and quickly.

“OK, look… Fuck that. I noticed you showed up here alone. You don’t have a date?”

“Uhhhhhh….” I stuttered

“No girlfriend or nothing?”

“No… I don’t have a girlfriend… I’m here alone. ”

“I’m gonna cut the bullshit,” she said as she took a small puff from the cigarette, “I don’t even smoke. I was just using this as an excuse to talk to you. I saw you show up here alone, so I waited for a chance to get you by yourself and… I think you’re cute.”

“Yeah?” I asked nervously. Where was this going? What’s happening?

“Yeah, I think you’re cute, and…” she paused a moment, then resumed “I want to suck your cock.”

Oh my.

“Uhm… What?” I asked. Surely I was being set up.

“I want… To suck your cock,” she said. She seemed bashful about saying it. She looked away from me slightly while she spoke.

“What’s going on here?” I asked. I felt for sure I was being set up to be pranked. Devin has been known to do pranks, but never anything like this….

“Nothing! Look… OK, so, I’m from out of state. I came here alone. I told myself I was gonna do something wild this weekend. I’m tired of being so… Boring. I just saw you by yourself, and thought you looked hot, and I didn’t know what to say or do so I’m just… Putting it out there. I would very much like to suck your cock. We don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to…” she looked away once more.

“No, I mean… That sounds awesome! I was just… Surprised, is all,” I said with a smile. Even if it is a prank, I’m taking the risk. My gut tells me this is for real, though.

I reached forward and put my hand on her shoulder, her warm skin felt so smooth on my hand.

“Where did you want to go?” I asked, glancing around for ideas.

The yard was big, maybe 2 acres, but there was easily 350+ people around, kids everywhere, catering staff… It was busy.

She shrugged as she looked around.

“Let’s just walk,” I said. “See where we end up.”

She smiled and we set off, walking across the yard towards the house up a small hill. For a few moments, Neither of us spoke, we just walked nervously side by side. Was this really going to happen? This seemed so quick, and wild. Then again, it IS a wedding. These things get some women feeling a certain kind of way.

“You know,” she stated, “in my head I pictured I would lead you to a bathroom? But that sounds kind of gross and there’s probably a line to get in…”

“We can do better than that!” I laughed.

As I glanced at the exterior of the house, I noticed the upper floors looked dark, and unused at the moment. I reached back and grabbed her wrist, leading her across the party. We waded through a sea of people, chairs, tables, dancing, booze, music and fun. People all around us laughing, drinking, having a good time, while Melissa and I focused only on one thing: finding somewhere she could suck my cock.

In the house. Up the stairs. To the second floor. Nobody saw us come up here, I hope. It was definitely quieter up here. We found a bedroom. The colorful lights from the party outside spilled through the blinds, dimly illuminating the room, with help from the quickly fading Florida sunset over the Gulf on the horizon. The sounds of the party were faintly audible as Melissa spoke to me from a few feet away.

“OK, so you don’t have, like… AIDS or anything, right?” she asked bluntly. Before I could answer she resumed “sorry, I’m not like, saying you have AIDS or whatever…”

I cut her off. Maximum cringe. Awkward!

“No, no! I’m clean. I’m… You’re good.” I said. Yikes. This was off to a bad start…

“OK yeah, same. Soooo… How do we… Should I….?” she was so out of her element here.

I grabbed the buckle to my belt, unhooked it and dropped my shorts and underwear to the ground, exposing my mostly soft cock. I looked her in the eyes and gestured towards my dick.

She looked down at it, the got down on her knees on the hardwood floor. Her sundress rode slightly higher up her thick, pale thighs. She grabbed my dick by the center of the shaft and put her mouth around the head, slowly massaging the bottom of the tip with her tongue. Her hand slowly and gently stroked and twisted slightly back and forth as she went.

This girl may have been bashful and awkwsrd, but she was absolutely incredible when it came to sucking dick.

As my cock stiffened in her mouth, she shifted her stroking hand down to just two fingers and a thumb, and began more enthusiastically sucking more and more of my member with each bob of her head.

I placed my hands on her head as she finally worked my now fully-stiff cock into her throat, without so much as a single gag or cough. She grabbed my hips and pulled me body towards her, my entire cock now disappeared down her throat. She tilted her head slightly backwards and looked up at me for a moment of intense eye contact.

She pulled her face back off my cock and gave me a gentle shove backwards, causing me to sit down on the nearby bed.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this!” she laughed with a subtle smirk. She inches herself forward on her knees to bring herself closer to me. I relaxed on the bed and watched as, once again, she took my rod into her mouth. The warm sensation of her breath tingled my skin.

Long, slow strokes from the tip of my cock, all the way down to the base. Her tongue pressing against the underside of my cock. Her lips sliding smoothly across the skin. Her fingers tracing up and down my cock in a back and forth motion, playing cat and mouse with her lips.

Her other hand reached up and cupped my balls, slowly running her fingers across the tense flesh, tickling the short hairs growing on my scrotum.

The combination of my balls being gently touched and her mouth now feverishly working just the head had brought me there. I was going to cum. This was incredible. This girl was going to make me cum, and it took less than 5 minutes…. She’s amazing!

“Oh God…. I’m going to cum!” I warned her.

But my warning served only to encourage her, as she just went a little faster, pushing me over the edge. I came hard, my whole body wiggling and spasming with delight. As I shot my loads, she pulled my cock deeper into her mouth, to shoot it into her throat, and to prevent me from backing away, as she kept stroking her lips back and forth, deep over my cock. She sucked through my post-coital sensitivity, and milked every last drop she could into her mouth.

She stood up, got close to my face, and opened her lips to show me her mouth full of cum, her tongue covered. Then she closed her mouth, swallowed hard, licked her lips and opened her mouth again, showing me it was cleaned and she swallowed it all. She smiled, twisted back and forth on her toes with an innocent little grin on her face, and giggled slightly.

“I can believe I just did that!” she exclaimed with a laugh. “Thanks Brandon!”

She began to leave the room, my pants still around my ankles, my half hard dick still out, and I yelled after her:

“No, thank YOU! And my name isn’t Brandon, it’s… Aw, nevermind!”

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My favorite contributions to GWS always have a good setup. A good lead in. Something where I can put myself into the story… So my writings almost always trend this way. Do you like this? Do you prefer a thorough introduction, or do you prefer to skip all that and get right to the boinking? This was my shortest GWS I’ve shared so far, and I tried to focus on making it shorter. It’s the shortest story that’s actually happened to me! Please, share any constructive feedback to help me become a better writer. I want to improve my writing in all areas, not just those involving ejaculations haha

Thanks for reading, I hope you’ve enjoyed!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gdvzb3/a_blowjob_from_a_stranger_at_a_friends_wedding_mf

8 comments

  1. >I don’t even smoke.

    This is the best thing I’ve seen read today haha

  2. Great story. I too like the “I don’t even smoke” line. I also like when she called you by the ‘wrong’ name.

  3. Great story you should have told her to return the favor or some shit.
    And thanks God you didnt start the story with the fact you changed the names.
    Including the name of the cigarettes of course in case someone in the internet can match 2 names and realize it is you in real life.

  4. > exposing my mostly soft cock

    How not be hard if everything you could think of while searching for the room was that you could get your suck

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