Everyone in this story is over 18.

At this point, I'd met up with two men before. This was about to be my third time enjoying cock. I'd sucked, and I'd been fucked (the full stories of those experiences can be read in my profile's Posts listing), and while the first one was outdoors, this was the first time I was anywhere near anyone else, and had a chance od being caught with cock in my mouth by complete strangers...

I'd just installed Grindr. I did then, as I have done ever since, take my time finding someone, and was happily quite picky when it comes to choosing who to meet. A few days after installing it, I'd hit it off with a guy around my age (late twenties).

I'd gone looking for something in particular: someone friendly and safe, with a good-looking cock (it didn't have to be particularly big, just nicely shaped, and kept vaguely neat and tidy, where his pubes were concerned); who only wanted to have his cock sucked. More specifically, someone who wanted to have their cock sucked in their car. I'd chosen a place ahead of time that I'd been thinking for a while would be the perfect spot for both seclusion mixed in with just a little bit of risk.

The guy I chose - I never learned his name, or gave my own (which seemed hot all on its own) was all of the above. I told him that I knew a place, gave him a location close to my home where we'd meet, and asked him to come over ASAP. Which he did.

I got to the spot, a few streets away, at the agreed time, saw his car, got in, and said hi. There was very little small talk, just a quick check that we were both who we'd said. I told him where the spot that I'd found was, and he started driving.

On the way there - only about 5 minutes driving - I reached over and touched his bulge, whenever there was nobody nearby. He did something between a light groan and a grunt when I did it - I liked that! I knew this was going to be fun!

We arrived at the road that I'd picked out. It's only about half a mile long. At the start of it, for about the first half of the road, there are houses on left hand side, and opposite it is a golf course. There are a few street lights alongside the houses in that first half of it, but as the houses end, so do the lights. So I told him to head down to the far end of the road, right in the middle of the dark patch (because as this road comes to an end, it merges onto another road, with its own street lights).

Part of knowing this would be a great spot - for that mix of near complete stealth and yet risk - was that this path is a really popular spot for dog-walkers. Also, that middle bit was the dark-EST spot, but it still wasn't fully dark. Looking at a car there, you might not see it at a distance, you'd see it but not at all clearly a bit closer, but it would be JUST light enough to see in if someone were to walk right past. And it was only just wide enough for two cars to pass each other. So someone walking past us would be pretty damn close.

Anyway, he drove down slowly, for the sake of staying quiet, I assume; and parked up at the side of the road/path in that darkest bit. He wasted absolutely no time whatsoever. He pushed his seat right back, and pulled down the waistband of his joggers, so his mostly-hard cock popped out.

I can never, ever wait in this situation, and this time was no exception. I turned around as best I could in my seat, and reached over to him, starting to stroke him, up and down, just a little firmly; the way I like it. He had just the kind of cock that I prefer - one that, like my own, has a foreskin still, so handjobs are easier and smoother, but one that naturally peels down fully when it's totally erect. So within just a few seconds I had him rock hard and breathing noticably heavier...