My name is Lisa and I've been living in Portland now for two years, originally from a small town in North Dakota. I moved here on my 24th birthday and I work as a receptionist at a local dental clinic.
I was feeling a bit like I needed to go for a ride in the country to get the city out of my head. I knew what I was really looking for, but didn't know exactly how to go about getting it. The answer came while having lunch with Joanne, one of the girls from my office, and as usual we started talking about sex. This week she had interesting news- she'd met a new boyfriend online and said it was an awesome way to meet someone.
Since it was a Friday I thought maybe I'd try it out, having no plans for the weekend. I got the name of the dating service from Joanne and as soon as I got home I looked it up and in a matter of minutes I was chatting with an interesting guy.
His name was Mike and he had moved here about a year ago. He'd just bought a computer and worked as a mechanic at a garage. He was 25 and from our conversation he seemed exactly the kind of guy I was looking for.
We chatted at length about things we have in common. Of course every now and the conversation would steer itself to sex. On my part I like a guy who takes charge, but he has to be respectful.
He told me he had a convertible and he enjoyed going for long drives, but he hadn't been out of the city for a year. It was weird how much in common we really had.
I once had a boyfriend who got off on sneaking to a secluded in the country and fucking like crazy. I loved it. Mike and I discussed how we could meet the next day and I hinted a long drive in the country would be nice. I offered to pack a picnic lunch. It was a sneaky move, knowing that we would have to stop someplace to eat it and that would be my way of starting the ball rolling.
The next morning I was waiting at our arranged meeting place, picnic lunch in hand and wearing my favorite blue mini and white braless halter-top. When he pulled up I didn't notice much about the car until I was in it, I was too focused on how sexy he looked in his sunglasses.
In about an hour we were streaming down a country road, laughing and talking about a variety of things to ease the tension. We got along great and I suggested we find somewhere private to have our picnic. It seemed like we were in the middle of nowhere, but we found a park which was very secluded.
He was such a gentleman he even offered me his hand to help me out of the car. I of course made sure he got an eyeful of cleavage for his efforts. I wasn't wearing a bra either and I'm pretty sure he saw everything.
We ate our lunch, and I was beginning to think he couldn't tell the difference in my moods. At that point I was in desperate need of being treated like a slut and I didn't want to make the first move, but I wanted a move to be made! I had to wait until we were back in the car, even though there was a huge bulge in his pants.
Once inside his car he turned and looked at me, smiling while he said, "Now what?" Figuring this was my last chance I reached over, patted his crotch and said, "I think it's time for desert."
He smiled at me and then we kissed passionately. He wanted to fuck in his car, but I had other plans. It took a lot of willpower to pull away, but I'm glad I did. I grabbed our picnic blanket from the back seat and got him to chase me.
It was very spontaneous, and when he caught me I threw the blanket down and took off my shirt. He followed my lead and before I knew it we were both completely naked and I fell to my knees in front of his beautiful body.
I popped his cock in my mouth without even thinking and took it to the back of my throat. Apparently he'd never had a blowjob before! I thought he was feeding me a line, but when his knees buckled and he came in my mouth after only a minute, I believed him. He told me later he'd only dated one girl before me and she wouldn't go down on him.
I found out as he waited to get hard again that he wasn't all that innocent- he very experienced at licking pussy! His tongue was magical and I came fast as I wrapped my legs around his ears. When he slipped his cock inside me afterwards I was still in ecstasy and it prolonged my orgasm. I could feel every inch of my pussy throb around his beautiful tool.
I needed this, a country fuck with a very attractive guy. Somehow, and I am not too sure how he did it, he managed to lift me off the ground while still remaining inside me and we fucked standing up. He was so powerful, and yet gentle at the same time. I'm sure it wasn't comfortable for him, but he was able to fuck me with full strokes like that until I had another orgasm and I basically went limp. I was exhausted!
Our fuck session didn't end there though. I let him take me in many positions for a long time and even though I didn't have another orgasm it was very nice. When he came he pulled out and covered my tits with stream after stream of warm semen. I was surprised he had so much left after coming in my mouth.
He still wanted to fuck after that! I couldn't believe it! I was too sore though and instead I gave him another blowjob, which he was very grateful to receive. Like the first time, it didn't take him long to come and while I was licking the head and stroking the shaft with my hand he suddenly arched his back a bit and I got my 'just deserts'. He didn't have much left, but it tasted sweet.
We drove back to my place afterwards to clean up and watch a movie together. He stayed the night, but we were both too exhausted to fuck again until the morning. I woke him up by giving him head and he said it was the most amazing blowjob of his life. It's not that big of a compliment considering it was only his third ever, but we've been dating for three months now and I've made sure he's had many since then.