This is my first story that I am putting down in writing. I figure it is a good place to start because it was the first amazing thing that actually happened to me personally. Mind you, there have been a few others since!
About two years ago I was seeing a guy by the name of Adam. We had a pretty sexually charged relationship, which probably occurred because of the way things started between us. We initially met at a pub and after he got me thoroughly pissed he coaxed me into giving him a blowjob outside in the car park. I can still remember just unzipping his jeans and devouring his cock in reckless abandon before swallowing a huge load, all while kneeling in a garden bed trying to keep my balance.
Anyway, at the time I was working in a bakery as a part-time job. The shop was situated in the car park of a more major shopping complex and was part of a three-shop building. One night after closing the store Adam came by to say goodbye as he was going camping with some friends for a week or so. He surprised me as I was locking the back door by putting one hand under my skirt to rub my pussy and grabbing my breasts with his other hand while pushing an obviously hard cock up against my arse. I jumped in fright but then realised who it was and started to grind my arse back into his cock. Adam reacted to this by shifting his hand from my breast to the same position under my shirt and nibbling on my ear.
"God, you horny prick," I said. "Your mates better look out while you're camping with the way you're acting!"
"No they won't," Adam replied. " Coz you're going to get me off now."
"How did you know?" I asked in mock surprise.
"Because you always do," he laughed. "Come on, Mel. You're the girl who rocks up at my house after I have finished work just to give me a blowjob then leaves ten minutes later." I couldn't deny that. I love getting guys off it makes me feel good. I know how much guys love getting head, and seeing as how I am one of the few girls I know who really likes giving it, the guys I am with tend to get very lucky. I did used to stop by Adam's house just to blow his load after work and if I ever stayed at his house it usually involved sucking him off as soon as he got home from work, once in the later evening and then again before he headed off to work the next day. And, of course, we had some pretty good sex in bed as well! There were even a few occasions when I sucked him off too much and when it came to my turn to get some sex at night, he would take a while to get excited.
"All right, buster." I said, "how about this?" And with that I slipped my panties off under my short skirt and put them in my handbag. I was already wet from Adam rubbing up against me and groping me so when he put his hand between my legs to touch me I got tingles sent up my spine. I reached around, still pinned up against the door, and unzipped his jeans and fumbling around removed his cock. I left it waving around in the cool breeze for a while and grinding my arse back into it before grabbing hold of his shaft and guiding the head towards my wet pussy.
Up until now I had not thought that me could easily get busted, either by one of the shoppers passing by or by a staff member of one of the adjacent shops. We were partly secluded by a toilet block, but still pretty damn open! As soon as Adam's cock pushed against my pussy though, all thoughts of being caught went out the window.
He teased me like that for a while and was fumbling around under my top with one of his hands, making my nipples hard with excitement against my bra. Knowing we didn't have long, but wanting to make things as exciting as possible, I reached behind and undid my bra, slipping it out the sleeve of my work polo shirt. This bought a loud moan from Adam who now started using both hands against my bare tits. By this stage I was ultra-horny and figured if we got busted, we get busted so wanting to make the situation as risqué – and therefore arousing – as possible I threw my bra away, aiming to get it clearly in public view. Adam's and my eyes followed my bra through the air and I could tell he liked my idea by the way his cock jumped on the edge of my vagina. However, as my bra landed we both got the shock of our lives. There, standing outside his shop was Chris, the 50-something year old owner of the florist next door.
Adam jumped back from me and then, realising his cock was showing at full length with his knob glistening with his own pre-cum and my juices, tried to fit it back into his pants to my amusement although I could not show it at the time. Adam might have only been a good six inches but any guy would know how hard it must have been. I had the easier job of smoothing my skirt back down. I looked down to check I was all covered up, which I was, but my nipples were sticking firmly through the material of my uniform. This was VERY embarrassing!
Now, I knew Chris well enough and he was a nice guy, always friendly but seemed very straight and serious. I had no idea how he would react to this. He did not say anything for what seemed like a long time and then bent over to pick up my bra. As if for effect he only picked it up between his thumb and forefinger and looked at it in a very concerned way. Chris then slowly walked the couple of metres towards us and handed my bra back, which I took very ashamedly. I could not look Chris in the eye however I could tell he was staring straight at me. He then looked over at Adam still fumbling with his cock. I looked over too and saw Adam end up undoing the button at the top of his jeans and then laying his cock flat against his stomach and holding it in place with his waistband before doing his jeans back up. He had started to get softer, probably because he was not really thinking about sex anymore but he had a long way to come down.
Chris then looked back at me and with a slight grin he shook his head in bewilderment. "God, Mel." He said, "couldn't you have waited until you got home?"
"I'm sorry, Chris," I said. "Its just that Adam came to say goodbye before he went away and things got carried away. We're very sorry."
"I'm not mad," he said. "But this shopping centre gets enough bad publicity for gangs hanging out here and all that sort of stuff that an employee having sex in the car park might not go down too well. I am just wanting to protect my business." I nodded in understanding as Chris continued talking. "Look, if you two are that desperate you can come into my shop for 10 minutes before I go. You can use the storeroom while I sweep out the front and water some plants. That way you don't have to reset your alarm in the bakery and you get your little fun. How's that sound?"
I could not believe this. I looked over at Adam in bewilderment and his facial expression was just as stunned as mine.
"Look Chris," I said. "That is a very kind offer but it might just be too weird. Things are already awkward enough so maybe we will just leave it."
