This happened back in 1998 when I was 19 years old. At that time I was 5’5, shoulder length light brown hair, 32C boobs, and I was a size 8 to 10. I was with my thn boyfriend who we’ll call Logan, he was 6’1, 190 lbs, and cut as he played for our college lacrosse team. So now that you know what we look like, here we go…
It was a hot July night and I was visiting my boyfriend in Massachusetts. We decided to go up to Hampton Beach in New Hampshire for the evening and walk around the boardwalk and beach. It was actually somewhat dead that night compared to the norm, but still plenty of fratholes making cat calls and what not. Since it was hot out, I had on a red tube top and cutoff denim shorts, so I was getting attention which drove my BF nuts.
I am a natural flirt, just how I am, so I will flirt in front of a partner, my now Husband does not care, but this BF did. Me being me, I sorta liked annoying my BF with innocent flirting. So when we were in the arcade he was playing NBA Jam and I was bored watching, so I went to the snack bar. Where this gorgeous frat bro caught my eye, and I caught is. My flirting went a bit further than normal as I let him touch my inner leg while we chatted at the bar stools. My BF finally finished and came to find me, when he saw me flirting he got mad. But he was not one to say anything, he just sighed and glared.
I ended that conversation and went back over to Logan. He was annoyed, so I suggested we talk along the water. As we walked he asked me “Why do you always do that?”
“Do what?” I responded, knowing the answer.
“Flirt like that. What, were you going to let him finger you?!” He snipped back.
“Probably not.” I sarcastically quipped back. “Like I was going to let some guy finger bang me in public who I knew for 5 minutes.”
“Still, you know I hate it.” He sullenly responded.
“I flirt, it’s what I do, it’s meaningless. Besides, you were ignoring me, he wasn’t.” I knew this would cut deep. “What do you want Logan, me to blow you on the Boardwalk?”
“Ummm, well, ummm, yes, yes that would be great.”
I rolled my eyes, but had an idea. “If I did, will you cut the jealousy shit?” I figured either he chickens out or drops it.
“Yes.” He responded.
Okay, he called my bluff, I really did not think he would. Surprised and a bit turned on at the idea, I told him “IF I do, and you play that jealousy card again, you will not like the outcome, understood?” Hoping this gets me out of the check my mouth wrote.
“Understood.”
Nope, that didn’t work. Well now I don’t want to a liar, so I take his hand and lead him back up to the boardwalk. By now it is about 1am, so the traffic has slowed down. Still, we walk to near the end of it and summoning all my courage, I tell him to take a seat on the bench. As I assume my position on my knees I feel the hard concrete on them and my shins, I rub the outside of his shorts and he is already hard, as pull them down I once more ask “You know I’m serious, so you sure?”
“Absolutely Corey, now come on, you said you would…”
Now his shorts are around his ankles and I am on my knees looking at his cock. I now need to decide if I make this quick, or have some fun as a passing car honks. This made my mind up and I go to down on that cock, sucking as hard as I can while moving my head as fast I can, to his near immediate joy. About 3 minutes in he still has not cum and he asks me to show him my boobs, so I pulled my tube top down, exposing my bare breasts. Since he knows me, be reached down and pinched my nipples as I went back to sucking his cock.
My internal monolog says “Damn it, he knows how horny this gets me!” As I continued. He keeps pinching and I can feel the dampness in my panties grow. Although my brain knows where we are, my pussy wants sex, particularly from the hot guy from earlier. As I continue, he pinched harder, my nipples are rock hard and my thighs feel damp now too, and finally I give in and say “I need you to fuck me.”
He gives me a devilish smile and says “I know.”
I go over to the flood wall and lower my shorts to my butt, and tell him to fuck me. Before the word me leaves my mouth he is inside of me and he is fucking me as hard and as fast as I tried blowing him. I lowered my hand to rub my clit so I can cum too as Ip feel my shorts fall to my feet. I reflexively step out of then and spread my legs further as I feel him pick up the pace and his balls start slapping against my clit, at which point I lose it and cum hard, I mean hard, and has my pussy filled with that orgasm I feel that unmistakable twitch in the head of his cock as he unloads inside me and just keeps cumming.
Now I have post orgasm clarity and quickly go to grab my shorts, which got kicked away. As I bend over to pick them up he tells me how amazing of a sight it is to see his cum drip out of me, which made me turn bright red. I pull my shorts and panties up and all I can feel is his warm cum.
During the drive back he commented on cum now dried to my thighs and how sexy it was, and admittedly, it felt so sexy. I reminded him though he would not like the results of another jealousy fit.
And he really didn’t, which is a story for another time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/olqu9v/the_first_time_in_public
This is a great story and it rings true (to me) in a way that a lot of stories here don’t.
Great story, The cum dripping part was my fave.