Editor: WhiteWave48
This is a true story of something that happened to me a few years back while walking home one mild winter night.
When I was living in Sydney a few years ago, I made a regular nightly visit to the local club at the end of the road to have a cold beer, catch up with a few mates and have a nice cheap meal. On this particular night, however, I wasn't expecting anything exciting to happen on the short walk back home.
After leaving the club, I was walking along a dimly lit street that had the odd car rushing past. I hardly noticed a woman cross the street and start walking a few feet behind me – at least not until she started singing to herself. I initially thought she'd had a bit too much to drink and was just happy, but then she asked me something very clearly.
"Are you horny?"
I turned on the spot, unsure for a second how to answer. I thought I'd just be honest as I looked at this girl who'd asked me a surprising question. She was about 5'5", mid weight with short yet thick curly hair, and she appeared to be in her late twenties.
"Ah, yeah, always," I replied, unable to come up with an intelligent answer.
By this stage I'd walked one city block - half the distance to my unit - and was standing on a well lit corner. No cars were driving past and only the odd light from surrounding houses indicated that people were only a few feet away behind their doors.
The young woman sat down on some steps and spread her legs, causing her small blue denim mini skirt to ride up revealing no underwear and a bald, wet pussy. She immediately started running her fingers over her mound smiling at me.
Still taken aback at this strange exhibitionist, I stood and watched, waiting for someone to walk past, or at least someone in a passing car to catch a glimpse of the show I was enjoying.
"I can't fuck you," she stated, continuing her show. "My boyfriend's overseas and I don't want to be unfaithful to him, but I can give you a head job."
"Sounds good to me," I happily replied.
This strange stranger abruptly stood up and walked down a narrow footpath between two houses. Without hesitation I followed her into the shadows. As soon as we were out of sight from the road she squatted down, grabbing my fly and quickly pulling it down. She pried free my now hardening cock and in one motion took it deep in her mouth, letting out a guttural moan in the process. In a few seconds I was rock hard, tickling her tonsils with the end of my prick.
She was obviously no amateur at this, applying lots of pressure with her lips while running her tongue over the head of my cock. I was in a bit of a daze, hardly believing what was happening but I was also overwhelmed with a curiosity to find out more about this mysterious woman.
"Um, so, what do you do for a job?" I sheepishly asked.
"I'm a nurse," she replied from the corners of her mouth.
"So do you do this kind of thing often?" I asked in between moans.