I drove my car down Transmountain looking for a parking space by the picnic area. It seemed there weren’t many parking spots left. People had come out to enjoy the beautiful El Paso night.

I reached the bottom of the picnic area where I not only noticed a space but the truck you said you’d be driving. I text you,

Me: hey I just pulled in. My car or yours?

The picnic area was full of people. I assumed we’d be messing around in one of our cars. I anxiously waited for your text.

You: walk over to the first picnic area.

Me: Wait, are you serious?

You: yes.

I wondered why you wanted to meet at the picnic area. I thought it would be easier to meet in one of our cars. I sat in my car contemplating. My mouth watered thinking about the cock pics you had sent me. Long, girthy, and veiny. The perfect pink mushroom head with tight pink balls. My concentration was broken by your text.

You: are you coming?

I get out of my car and close the door behind me and make my way to the destination. I naively thought maybe if I was quiet walking over no one would notice but every step made a crush against the loose gravel under my feet. Do I walk slower and move faster to get there?

I arrive standing next to a rock beam supporting the roof over the picnic area. I’m nervous. You’ve never seen me. How would you know it’s me?

Part of the deal of being in my story is not knowing what I look like. I request pics but don’t return any. It’s a gamble and some men have turned me down but those who didn’t mind have been able to enjoy my mouth. You were about to be one of them.

I take a peek. I’m in disbelief. You’re sitting on the table looking out towards northeast El Paso stroking your long cock. I find it comical. You’re wearing this long black trench coat perfect to quickly cover yourself up if someone is coming. However, you’re wearing basketball shorts wrapped around your knees and running shoes.

The trench coat is opened just enough to see your body. The city lights illuminate your bright blue eyes, tone chest, and pink dick.

I walked towards you. You don’t break your concentration. You continue to pull at your base and up towards your head. Almost like you’re about to cum all over the city. You massage your dick with your right hand when you switch to your left. I noticed an object on your finger reflecting off the light with every stroke. That’s when I realized it was a wedding band. A married man, my favorite flavor.

I looked around to see if anyone was coming. The area was filled with cars but I noticed no one was wandering around. It made me wonder if others were hooking up too. You however didn’t care. You remained focused on your dick. You didn’t look over. You don’t say anything.

As I get closer you let go of your cock and position each hand beside you for balance. Then you tilt your head back and close your eyes, setting yourself up for my mouth to worship your delicious cock. I once again look around making sure the coast is clear. It seemed safe so I went for it.

With one motion I swallowed your nine inch cock. Your cock traveling down my silky throat must have felt good because you thrusted up. I held your cock down my throat for a minute then you relaxed back down while your drenched cock slid out of my mouth.

I slowly continue to suck you off. Teasing your head then sliding down till my nose was pressed up against where your pubes would usually be. That’s when I felt you placed your hands on my head and pushed your pelvis up to force your dick even deeper. I was turned on by your control. My mouth had watered so much saliva was being pushed out of the corners of my mouth every time you thrust. You continued to guide my head up and down faster and faster!!! Then you let me go as I went to town all on my own. Drilling my mouth up and down working every inch.

I slowed down trying to catch my breaths. I looked around as I worked up and down your cock. I wanted to make sure no one was coming. I continued to suck you in a slow fashion, really making sure to emphasize my tongue work around the head.

I traveled my tongue down to enjoy your balls. I rubbed on your taint lubricated with my saliva. That’s when I noticed you scoot towards me exposing your perfect puckered pink hole.

I return your cock to my mouth. I want to give you double the pleasure. I use my thumb to massage and place pressure on your hole. You collapse on the table from pleasure. You then prop both legs up for easier access. That’s when I decided to slide my tongue in your ass.

I grabbed your legs on each side and pulled your ass towards me where I could kiss, lick, and enjoy. My tongue circling in and around your hole drove you crazy. Next thing I know you swung your legs back and your hands were clamped down on my head as you jammed it down hard, pushing it further in your ass. You thrusted towards me fucking yourself with my tongue.

You relaxed your grip and returned your legs down. Your cock was bright pink and looked like it was about to explode. I returned your dick back to my mouth and continued sucking on it at the fast pace you had enjoyed when seconds later you furiously released loads of cum coating my throat and tonsils. There was no time to think so I swallowed you up. Leaving your cock clean.

I sat up, out of breath, eyes watering, skin flushed red. When I hear you demand, “keep sucking”. This entire time you had not said a word, so I knew you meant business.

Your dick was still throbbing. I returned it to my mouth and gobbled on your knob with vigor and excitement. That’s when you grabbed the back of my head to control the tempo. I could feel the urgency in your hands. I wasn’t sure how long I would need to suck. I wasn't expecting another load so quickly. I hear your breathing become more rapid and before long you explode again. I was not prepared to take on more loads but I had no choice. You held my head down releasing ropes of cum down my throat.

As soon as you came you returned to being quiet and reserved. You pulled your shorts up, covered yourself and walked away. I sat there processing what just happened. Did you just use me like a personal fuck toy? My focus was broken from the lights of your truck as you sped off. Maybe you didn’t like it…. I feel a vibration from my phone. I have an incoming text. It’s a text from you and it reads “10/10”.