The exhibitionist in me loves performing an outdoors blow job. First, think of the dirtiest, hottest sex you’ve ever had. Now multiply by a factor of 12 if you’re an exhibitionist like me. That sensation falls somewhere in the ballpark of the tingling sensation my pussy gets when I get to suck dick out of doors. My boyfriend understands this and loves to get naughty where we might almost get caught too.

Public pussy worship vs an outdoors blow job

Public pussy worship feels amazing, physically and mentally, to a girl like me. I love a line of men waiting their turn to bury their tongues in my tight little pussy. They fall over themselves wanting to get to this cunt. Watching them get hard, and even stroke themselves, while I pull my panties to the side makes me horny as fuck.

Similarly, an outdoors blow job feels just about as public, especially when it happens near a busy hiking trail. Or even in a theater parking lot. Sucking cock always gets me soaked. But the possibility of getting caught doing it in public makes me lose my mind with lust!

Just a run through the park

Knowing all of this, one time my boyfriend told me he wanted to go for an evening run after dinner. I usually prefer to go running in the morning, but I agreed and changed into my pink running shorts and purple sports bra. We ran down to the park where two hiking paths connect. That’s when he grabbed around my waist and kissed me hard. I couldn’t help myself so I kissed him back, just as hard, not yet expecting he wanted an outdoors blow job.

Before I knew it, his hands were slipping up the front of my top. He grabbed my tits and thumbed my hardening nipples. Feeling his hardon pressing into my stomach, I rubbed my palm over the front of his shorts and it made him groan. Tracing the outline of his cock with my fingertips, I was just about to slip my hand inside and grip him. But he stopped me, grabbing my wrist in one fist and around my ponytail with the other.

But what if someone sees?

I didn’t even bother asking. Nor did I question his intent because I already knew what he wanted: an outdoors blow job. Dropping down to my knees, I flicked out my tongue as he pulled out his cock. He asked if I was going to be a good girl. All I could do was nod in his hand before he buried his hard cock deep in my throat. I gagged and sputtered while he fucked my face. Just as I flicked my gaze up at him, I heard joggers running in our direction.

My boyfriend smirked and called me a good cocksucking slut. But he said I’d be even better if I slipped my shorts down and fingered my sick pussy knowing at any second we just might get caught!

When he let me up for air, I asked him to cum in my mouth so we could finish our run. This busy intersection felt too near to the path. But he said he’d not finish yet because he wasn’t done using my body. Apparently, my hunger for his cum during that outdoors blow job made him even hornier!

Catch up with me next week as I finish the story!

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