long time silent member of this group, seeing as i have a partner who probably would loose his absolute mind if he knew i scrolled this page every day after he leaves for work..

anyways i see posts about mindalong all the time and it always makes me smile knowing the best fuck i've ever had was being bent over the rails there one night by a guy i'd met off tinder. i'd actually never been so attracted to someone until i met this man, he was 6'3ft at least, muscled and his cock was bigger than anyone i've ever been with. just remembering how his hands felt on me makes my skin tingle.

we'd gone on a date but the entire time all i could think about as he silently touched me throughout the movie we'd gone to see was how much i wanted his cock inside of me. he'd whispered in my ear let's go and i willingly obliged, however back in the car i protested somewhat saying i wanted to date properly not just fuck (yeah yeah whatever girl). and he rationalised it with well we are on a date. happy with his answer, he drove down to mindalong. it would have been late, maybe 10pm - the car park was deserted and we went up to the look out railings.

it started with slow kisses, but i couldn't get enough the smell of his skin was intoxicating and my kisses began to trail from his neck down to the waist band of his jeans. after fiddling with his button, the jeans slipped down and his cock sprung out. all i remember thinking was fuck there's no way he's getting that in me without lube. regardless i began to suck on his cock, it has been the first and only uncircumcised one i've had the pleasure of sucking. with his hand behind my head he gently but firmly began to fuck my mouth, his cock hitting the back of my throat although not ever 3/4 down his shaft. his groans and heavy breathing were turing me on, i could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. then all of the sudden disaster. quickly pushing my mouth off his cock i felt myself throw up into my mouth. i stand up and spin around before vomiting over the rail. sure enough thinking i'd fucked it, i began profusely apoligising. i could feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment, i'd just about vomited on this guys cock. he shrugged, assuring me it was fine and wiped the tears that had appeared on my cheeks after gagging so hard on his cock.

he began to pull me in for a kiss and i resisted, reiterating the fact my mouth was going to taste like his cock AND vomit. but no this man again shrugged and kissed me, his hand running from my chest to my shorts as he began to unbutton them. he ripped them down along with my underwear and in one smooth motion had me bent over the railings. i honestly don't even think he needed to spit on his cock, i was dripping wet. with one of his hands he held my hip and the other guided his cock in, and the unanimous groans from us both as he first thrust threw out any chance of being discreet. he bag to fuck me, long deep strokes. it felt like he was hitting my fucking stomach, my knees were already shaking at this point and he held me on his cock. honestly i don't remember him actually fucking me, i just remember the feeling of the best orgasm i've ever had, the light headedness and my white knuckles grip on the railings to hold myself upright. what i do remember though is the second orgasm, we were both going to cum at the same time. he held my hips tighter, the thrusts rhythmically pushing my into the rails until i felt myself begin to tense and my pussy tighten around his cock bringing him to fill me up with cum. god just thinking about how full he made me feel and the way his cock twitched inside of me makes my stomach lurch.

with his cum buried deep inside of me, we seperate and he kisses me once again before i quickly pull up my underwear and shorts. only now feeling somewhat self concious id just let this, essentially a stranger fuck me in public. anyways we left and he dropped me home. we went on a couple more dates and each time ended the same as the first. i was so insanely attracted to him physically and we got on somewhat well but honestly i just felt he could do better than me. i ended up just somewhat letting things fizzle out and so did he honestly, and we stopped seeing each other without a conversation. he ended up meeting a really nice girl that was into the same stuff he's into and seems to be really happy. and i ended up with my partner. but i do have to admit i think about the sex with this guy all the time, wishing i could just fuck him one more time. i love my partner but do not have the same sexual chemistry as i did with this bloke, but i guess that probably why we aren't together. sex isn't everything right 🫣

soo that's my best fuck ever story and the way i've chosen to introduce myself i guess!