It was early fall when my best friend Eric showed me a picture of Marcy. They had matched on Tinder earlier in the week and had been messaging back and forth for a few days. It was the night of there first date and Eric was excitedly getting ready to meet her for the first time, showing me pictures from her tinder account and Facebook as he was getting ready.
Marcy was spectacular. She was very short maybe 5’1″ with shoulder length dirty blonde hair and a very athletic body. Her blue eyes popped in contrast to her incredible sun-kissed smooth tan skin in her photos. Eric was telling me how Marcy had moved from Florida to attend college and was finding it difficult being away from the beaches and lifestyle she was use to. I continued to admire her toned body in her social media pictures. I had just clicked on a photo of Marcy standing on the deck of a boat in a skimpy white bikini that showed off her perky tits when Eric grabbed his phone back. “All right man wish me luck.”
The next day Eric and I met up to grab lunch as we often did at our favorite sandwich shop. “Yeah the date went pretty well.” Eric said. “We grabbed dinner and drinks and had good conversation.” Now Eric was a good looking former marine that did get alot of attention from women, but he was always a little shy and tentative when it came to dating and anything sexual. “We have another date next week and if it goes well maybe I can get a kiss…or more.” We laughed and finished our lunch before heading back to work. Before we left I reminded Eric I was playing a gig that night at the local bar, and he promised he’d be there.
Now to give you an idea of myself. I would never describe myself as good looking, but I’m not ugly. I’m 6′ with a solid frame from years of working construction jobs with full sleeves of tattoos running down both arms. I have a shaved head and stubble beard. What I do have going for me is a quick sense of humor and musical ability.
I finished my set and put my guitar down and headed to the patio behind the bar to get some air. It was a slow night at the bar probably because it was still warm in the evenings and college had just started back up so the patio was empty except for a few people enjoying cigarettes. As I sat down and started scrolling through my phone a voice startled me.
“You sound good up there.” I raised my eyes up and saw Marcy standing in front of me. She was wearing skin tight jeans with tears in them showing off her tan legs underneath and a light blue tank top with a very low cut that revealed a good amount of cleavage. “Thanks I said. I wish there were more people out tonight. It’s pretty lame playing music for 10 people.”
She had no idea who I was but I definitely knew who she was. Memories of her in that white bikini on the boat came back to me and I had to focus to keep from daydreaming. She sat down next to me and we struck up a conversation. She told me how she just moved to town which I already knew from Eric and about how she missed live music that would often be playing on the boardwalk. Her friends were suppose to meet her at the bar but had bailed at the last moment and she didnt know anyone in the bar. We grabbed a few more drinks and kept talking as the 2 other people on the patio went back inside leaving us alone.
“I like your tattoos. What do they all mean?” She said while tracing the outline of a viking longship I have on my bicep. I explained each one to her trying not to read to much into the fact that she hadn’t stopped moving her hand up and down my arm. I stood up trying to hide the fact that i was starting to get aroused “Well I should probably get back inside.” I said. I had completely forgotten about the bar or playing music.
Marcy stood up putting her hand on my chest and running it up to the back of my neck and pulled me down to toward her. Her soft lips grazed mine before she pulled back and said “can’t you wait a little longer, there’s no one in there to play music for?” With that she pulled me in again this time more desperately. Her soft lips parted as we embraced and her tongue flicked against mine. I wrapped my arms around her petite waist and pulled her up higher and tighter into me, her subtle perfume filling my senses.
“If you keep this up,” I said jokingly between kisses, “I’m going to be rock hard when I get back on stage.” Those piercing blue eyes looked up at me and lite up with excitement. “Good” She giggled “I want to feel how hard I make you.” Her lips came back to mine and her hand slide down my stomach to my now swollen cock. Marcy let out soft moan as she started rubbing my dick through my jeans. Unexpectedly she pulled away with a mischievous smile on her face. And unbuttoned my pants. She slide my cock out of my jeans and went down to her knees. She began kissing my stomach while she slowing stroked my dick with her hand before licking up and down my shaft with her tongue teasing me.
The thought that anyone could walk out on to the patio at any moment was thrilling and terrifying making for an intense sensation when her perfect lips wrapped around my cock. She moved her hands to my ass pushing me into her mouth rhythmically only stopping to catch her breath. After a few minutes we were stopped abruptly by laughter coming closer. Marcy scrambled to her feet laughing as I fumbled with my pants trying to conceal my raging hard on just as a group of drunk girls stumble out onto the patio. “Maybe we should get out of here.” Marcy said in-between fits of giggling.
I let the bartender know it was too slow and I was going to head out early which he agreed and I walked outside. Marcy was waiting for me by her SUV and we climbed in. The moment I closed the door behind me she was unbuttoning my pants and kissing my neck. Her lips moved up to mine as she pulled out my ridged cock and began to stroke it. She paused briefly to let me remove her shirt unvailing perfect C cup tits and a rock hard stomach. Clearly she use to tan topless at the beach because there were no tan lines visible in the moonlight. She pulled my pants down further and took me back in her hand and stated jerking me faster kissing all around my cock before wrapping her lips around my head.
Now I have been with a decent amount of women, but have never gotten head that often. Somehow I always find women who are opposed to it or it just didn’t happen in the moment which is fine. This girl clearly loved giving head and had me on the verge of cumming as her head bobbed up and down trying to fit as much of me as she could in her mouth. “Oh my God, youre going to make me cum already, slow down.” With that same playful look she stopped just long enough to lock eyes with me and simply say “No.” And put her lips around my dick again. Stroking the base of my dick faster and bobbing up and down the head. I couldn’t hold back any longer “Fuck I’m cumming” I moaned as I exploded in her mouth. Pulse after pulse of hot cum filled her mouth and dripped out and down her chin. Delight filling her eyes watching me tense then relax from the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had in my life.
Moments later a truck pulled up infront of us headlights filling the interior of Marcys SUV….
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wy2m00/public_blowjob_from_my_bestfriends_tinder_date_mf
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