Public Blowjob

Yesterday was a beautiful sunny day in Manchester. I had been looking forward to it all week as Wes was off so we arranged to have some beer garden drinks in the afternoon.
I wore a sexy, little summer dress that was low cut so there was plenty of cleavage on show, with a pair of high heels and my favourite panties – which happen to be no panties…

It was mid afternoon when we got to the beer garden, we sat on a picnic bench together and ordered cocktails. As is always the way when I’m with my husband I was all over him. Touching him, kissing him, feeling him – I swear, I can’t ever leave him alone. We were having so much fun and the sun on my skin mixing with the alcohol was making me feel really horny.

For the entirety of our last drink there Wes’s hand was on my upper thigh and it was driving me crazy. I just kept thinking if his hand slipped up another few inches it would be on my bare pussy… We had already decided that after this drink we would head to a different bar where we had booked a table so we finished our drink, paid our bill and headed out through the alley into the small car park, to walk to the next bar…

In the car park I stopped, moved towards him and kissed him. As I pulled away from his mouth I whispered into his ear: “Fuck, I’ve missed sucking your cock in public” I gently squeezed his package before kissing him again. “We can’t here. It’s still too light” he replied. He was right, the sun was still beaming onto us. “I don’t care” I told him with a smile. I took him by the hand and walked into the corner of the car park…

We definitely weren’t hidden and it wasn’t private at all, but I didn’t care, I knew what I wanted… I kissed him again. “We can’t do this here” he said to me. I smiled “I don’t believe you for a fucking second” I told him as I grabbed his crotch.

Maintaining eye contact I slowly got down on my knees, kneeling on the hard concrete. I bit my bottom lip as I unbuckled his belt and undid the popper on his jeans. I gave them a little tug and his stiff cock popped out. Broad daylight, there in all of its wonderful glory. I kissed the tip and then wrapped my hand around it and stroked it. He moaned out in pleasure and then I sank it inside my mouth. He throbbed and I took it out of my mouth for a second “Fuck I’ve missed doing this” I told him before taking him back in my mouth. “What if someone sees?” He asked but he enjoying himself far too much to stop. “I don’t care” I replied to him before wrapping my lips around his member again.

The excitement was turning us both on so much. Wes was right – we could easily be caught. Maybe somebody was already watching? The thought of that only turned me on more…

I grabbed at his balls and started to deep throat him, taking all of him in my mouth. As I heard him moan I started to stroke him hard and fast, licking and sucking at his cock. I could feel his balls tightening in my hand so I knew he was close, and oh fuck, did I want this load… With the sun shining down on me I took him out of my mouth and stroked him as hard and as fast as I could. His cock throbbed and his jizz shot out, landing all over my face. I stuck my tongue out and gathered up a bit of his spunk so I could taste him.

When I had emptied him I took him in my mouth one last time, licking all the cum off his cock…

He took me by the hand and pulled me up. He quickly ran a hand up my dress and onto my bare pussy. “You’re fucking soaked” he said to me. “I know, I’m so fucking turned on!” He slipped two fingers inside me that made me go weak at the knees and started to finger fuck me. I cried out. His fingers felt so good, his cum was dripping down my face. I knew it wouldn’t take much to make me cum. He wrapped his other arm around me and grabbed my ass, which was helping to hold me up, and there in the car park, in the sunshine, cum dripping off my face, I came. I came so fucking hard!

“Fuck, I have missed that” I told my husband. He wiped my face with a tissue before snogging me. “Me too” he replied…

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