I had started seeing him after responding to his local r4r post. He, like me, was married and was looking for something casual, satisfying, and ongoing. We had chatted for a while, and had met and fucked in his car a number of times, but finding times and places where we could meet was always going to be our issue. But the sex was good, and oh my God, his dick…
He came up with this idea, and presented it to me by posting it up on Reddit and then directing me to the post. It turned me on, so we decided to try and find an opportunity to act it out.
I drove to a local park, and parked my car. I saw his car parked there already, and he was not inside of it. Ok, I thought, he’s already near where we’re going to meet. My heart was racing a bit. This kind of semi-public thing was not something I had done before, and I was nervous, but also so, so turned on by the idea. I got out of my car. As he had instructed me, I was wearing a skirt, and I left my panties in the car. The temperature was a bit cold to be wearing a skirt, since fall is now well upon us, and I could feel the cold air chilling my legs and the cool breeze on my bare privates. God, I felt so naughty already.
I walked through the park, past the gazebo, like he’d said, following the path to the left, along the wooded boardwalk. Thankfully, the park seemed to be completely empty. I knew that he was in there somewhere, but I didn’t see any strangers walking about. I followed the boardwalk along to the place that he’d described, a little observation deck that overhung a creek. The place was totally tucked back in the woods and there was no way that it could be seen from outside of the park. But it was totally in clear view of the trail. God, I was nervous. What if somebody came down the trail? I tried to remind myself that it wasn’t likely that we’d see anybody else, but I was very nervous.
I walked to the edge of the deck, facing away from the trail, and I leaned forward against the railing. I had my phone with me, and I pulled out his post and started reading. Our goal was to get the timing right. Should I read quickly, or slowly? Would it matter if I didn’t get the timing absolutely perfect? Probably not. But that was the idea, and I wanted to get it right.
I heard some footsteps coming down the trail. It had to be him, it just had to be, I hoped. If it was some random stranger, I knew that my bare ass, leaned against the railing would be perfectly exposed to them. I couldn’t look though. That was part of the plan. I had to keep reading, and just take it on faith that it was him, as I could hear him coming up the boardwalk.
If it had been a stranger though, they surely would have kept walking down the trail, I told myself. I could hear someone coming up to the deck. Be him. Be him! Omg, it felt like such a crazy idea at that moment. I wanted to look, or to say something, but I didn’t.
The timing had ended up being pretty perfect. As I tried to ignore the approaching footsteps, I read the ad, and right as I got this this point in the story, and leaned forward even further, he arrived. He had pulled his dick out and gotten himself hard already, and must have lubricated himself, because, right as I reached this point in the story, perfectly on queue, I felt that fat head of his dick push into me from behind.
Omg.
It certainly made it difficult to keep reading, but that was the idea, and I did my best. He didn’t fuck me very hard, but he did plunge himself into me deep. Really hard to focus. Fuck. I love his cock.
I finished reading the ad as he slowly fucked me, a reminder of what was too come; that after I put my phone down, he was going to start reaming me hard and fast, that he was going to turn me around and lift me up onto the railing and fuck me from the front, and that when he finally came, he would pull his dick out of me and just let his cum pour onto the deck boards. It was too bad that he hadn’t put it in his ad that he would lower me down and cum into my mouth, but it was still pretty hot to watch him just pour his cum out onto the ground carelessly.
Afterwards, we strolled the rest of the boardwalk together, as we let ourselves cool down, and had a bit of time to just chat. We didn’t encounter anybody else on the boardwalk during our entire stroll, but there was some activity at the adjoining skate park, which had thankfully been on the other end of park from where we had fucked.
We got back to our cars, said our goodbyes, our see you again soons, and I quickly checked my hair before slipping my panties back on and heading home.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j85cf9/mf_on_the_boardwalk_cheatingpublic
I would love to meet you on the boardwalk