Post-divorce I decided to have some fun and cross a few things off my dirty bucketlist. I had been perusing /r/randomactsofblowjob for a few weeks trying to muster the confidence to post an offer. When I finally found enough nerve to do it, I got a ton of responses. Apparently the city where I live suffers from a lack of willing female participants. More for me, I suppose. I went through all the responses and chose the one that was the most interesting and articulate.
We started chatting on kik, got to know one another a little better and traded pics. It turned out that he was actually an out-of-towner passing through the city on his way across the country. He told me which night he would be in town, and we planned a date.
The night of our date, I drove to the hotel where he was staying. When he walked out of the front door of the hotel I was slightly intimidated by his gorgeous physical appearance. Attraction for me is usually 20% looks-based and 80% personality, but since this was just going to be a one-time thing, I allowed myself some shallow lust.
He opened the passenger side door of my car and slid into the seat. I was feeling a bit shy at this point, but thankfully, he wasn’t shy or hesitant at all. He suggested we drive until we found a dark, quiet side street where we would have privacy. (We couldn’t use his hotel room for this, because he was traveling with friends. They were all sharing a room.)
We found a place to park where we would have relative privacy and turned to look at one another. He reached out and grabbed me to pull me in for a kiss. After a few minutes he pulled away and began undoing his pants. He was already completely hard and ready. To avoid any awkwardness or shyness on my part, I dove right down and took him in my mouth.
I won’t say that this was the most pleasurable blow job for me, because that title belongs to a current lover, but it was really close. He was just long and thick enough to fill my mouth and tasted amazing. I didn’t just “suck a dick.” I was in heaven. I’m pretty sure I moaned a few times and was obviously taking my time with him.
I guess he decided to return the favor, or maybe get himself more excited, because I felt his hand sliding down the back of my skirt. I was expecting nothing more than a warm hand on my ass, but he was so long-limbed and flexible, he managed to slide two fingers inside me from behind. He maximized my pleasure by finger-fucking my wet pussy while I sucked him.
I wish I could say that I had the orgasm of my life that night, but for me that requires stimulation in multiple areas. He, on the other hand, moaned and came hard in my mouth, pulsing and shooting cum down my throat. I sucked and licked him until he gently pushed me away. We relaxed for a few minutes and just kind of smiled at one another over the shared pleasureable experience. Then I took him back to his room.
I never heard from him again, but I still think about that night occasionally when I’m fantasizing. Memories of real experiences get me off way more than any porn.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5bjkeu/fm_my_random_act_of_blowjob
And the inbox explodes
So grateful for women like you; unafraid of taking and giving exactly what you want. Wish I was in your city, but happy to hear you could help another gentleman out in a time of mutual need!
Lovely…
I find it hard to believe these random acts, I just don’t believe there are horny women out there that would do these
I wonder how often my wife does this….
(Wife) Honey… I’m going to Target real quick … OK?
(Me) What? Again? You went to Target three times this week already. …