We drove through a residential area, and to the parking area by a beach. By this time it was pitch dark outside, and there was no street lights around, or in the vicinity. There were a couple of cars in the same row, a bit away from our car. At this point, I was freaking the hell out! My first experience with a man, in a car? In an open parking spot? This is nuts!
It really helped that at this point I wasn't thinking straight. For whatever reason, I didn't want to kiss him. I didn't feel comfortable with the idea of making out with another man. Then, I did something, and there was no going back. I put my hands on his pants and starting feeling up his crotch. And it didn't feel wrong. And he started doing the same to me as well. He told me to just relax in my seat, and breathe easy, and there was nothing to worry about. A few seconds later, I looked down at his crotch and said, "take it off." And he obliged. Funnily, it was really dark, so I couldn't see it. I was gripping it, and it felt big, but I couldn't see it. And then, I did it. I put my head down, and I took in my mouth. Must've been 6 inches, and the girth, well, it was big. I took it in my mouth and it still felt right. And just like that, all that fear was gone. Replaced with chills in my spine. The thrill of giving somebody head in the front seat in a parking lot, I felt ecstatic. I kept stroking him with anti-clockwise motions and followed with my mouth. He moaned, and said it felt good, so I kept going. I delicately rolled my tongue over the tip, and then again from the base, all the way to the head, and then opened my mouth and took it all in. This went on for a while, and then we stopped. Bummer!
He put his pants up and started the car. I was confused at this point. Another car had pulled over near ours and he said he recognized it. So we drove away. I obviously had no idea where we were so I didn't say anything. But soon enough, we were in another parking lot. I was empty, and he parked in the corner spot. However, there was a streetlight at the other end. Ideally, I would've said no because I didn't want to risk being seen, but it was late, and dark, and empty, and did I mention turned on? I wasn't thinking straight, so were back at it.
He continued to breathe heavily and relax while I kept sucking him off. Got my first taste of precum and I only wanted more so I didn't stop. Then, something happened. He offered to suck me!
I sat back, with my shorts down, and he went down. He was clearly experienced. Very experienced. He went at it like a pro, and me, well I wasn't on Earth anymore. After a while, I said," hey, I want to go at it again." And so I did. For the next few minutes, I sucked him nice and slow, and varied the pace as he liked. After a while, his breathing got heavier and he said, "ahh, I'm almost there!" So I kept going. And then, he finished.
We cleaned up, and then he offered to finish me, but I realized, I didn't care as much about receiving as I did about giving. And it was also really late. So he drove me back to my hostel.
I'll return soon with my second experience. Cheers!
