Eric's Weekend; Part 3

Eric was walking hand in hand with Lucy, who was practised at walking in her heels but after a few blocks started to wobble a little.

“What’s wrong?” Eric asked.

“My feet hurt,” she said. “It’s nothing, I just have to rest for a minute.”

Eric looked around but they were still a couple more blocks from the park and there weren’t any benches around. He blew out a breath. “I could carry you?” he offered.

Lucy’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

“Sure,” he said. He scooped her up with a grunt and started to carry her in both arms. Lucy was a smaller woman, slim and tight and hot, which was just his type. She was also fairly dense, because she felt a lot heavier than she looked. After the first block Eric could feel himself sweating a little, and by the time they reached the corner crosswalk that led to the lit-up park with all the food trucks he was losing it a little. “Alright,” he groaned, setting her back down.

“Thanks, baby,” Lucy said, and gave him a kiss.

Eric smirked and tried not to show he was a little overexerted as he wondered if he needed to find someone even smaller than Lucy.

“No problem, hottie,” Eric said, then took her hand and led her across to the park.

“I thought we were getting to a blowjob?” Sabrina interrupted.

“We are,” Eric said. “We walk through the park, and we both get a lot of looks because we look so hot together. Then I got her this artisan gelato thing from one of the trucks.”

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but that’s still not a blowjob,” Gemma sighed.

“Gemma said that she and John came here as part of their first date,” Lucy said. They were sitting on a bench now and she was slowly eating the gelato out of the little plastic cup, teasing Eric by sucking on the little wooden spoon-thing the truck had provided as a utensil.

“Oh, yeah?” Eric asked, not wanting to admit that he’d gotten the date idea from Sabrina, who had suggested it because John had used it and it apparently went well.

“She said it was a perfect date spot. I dunno though, it feels weird.”

‘What’s weird about this?” Eric asked. “There’s plenty of other couples here.”

Lucy slid a little closer to Eric, who had his arm across the back of the bench, and she adjusted to lean into him a little. That made him smirk, knowing that he’d solidly regained the power now. “Well,” Lucy said quietly, her tongue brushing the middle of her upper lip. “Usually I like to know I have a place where I can take a date who is doing well for a little reward.”

That was a red flag for Eric. Not that he had been planning anything long-term with Lucy to begin with, but hearing that she gave it up that easily definitely put her into the Hoe category and not the Wifey category. He hadn’t asked her what her body count was, but he was sure it had to be higher than he wanted in a girlfriend or wife. That didn’t mean he couldn’t enjoy himself though.

“Oh, yeah?” he asked. “What sort of reward?”

“I dunno,” she said, wriggling a little against him. “Depends where we are and how good the date is.”

“What would this date rate?” Eric asked.

“Find a place and you can find out,” Lucy said with a little smirk.

Eric took her hand and they stood up. After a quick look around, he started walking down the path beyond the food trucks and deeper into the park area where the lights weren’t as concentrated. The number of people around quickly thinned out, and soon they had a decent buffer of trees from the green space. They diverted down a jogging path that cut through the foliage, and then Eric had to scoop Lucy up in his arms again as they went off the path and into the brush to find a hidden spot.

When he set her down they both looked around quietly, trying to judge if anyone had seen them dip into their little hiding place.

“How’s this?” Eric asked.

“Still kinda public,” Lucy hesitated.

“It’s not that public,” Eric said. “Come on, we can do something here.”

“Ok, fine,” Lucy said, then kicked off her shoes and set them aside carefully before going down to her knees. Her dress ended well up her thigh so she wasn’t risking getting it dirty. She quickly unzipped Eric’s slacks and fished inside-

“OK, do we really need to hear this?” you asked, feeling more than a little awkward.

“We need the details,” Sabrina waved you off, though you saw a look in her eye that she wanted to know where this hidden spot was more than the details of the blowjob. You had a feeling she’d be looking for a spot like that sooner than later for a date night.

“I’m honestly just shocked Lucy would do this,” Gemma said. “You’re not lying here, are you Eric? Maybe exaggerating a bit?”

“Nope,” Eric shook his head. “Craziest blowjob I ever got. No way I would lie about it.”

“OK, keep going,” Sabrina urged, making you roll your eyes a little.

Lucy got Eric’s cock out, which was already stiff from the situation, and she took a firm hold of it and licked the head like it was a popsicle.

“I’m going for a walk,” you said, closing your laptop.

“We can stop,” Gemma offered.

“If you feel uncomfortable,” Sabrina said.

You sighed. “It’s fine. I know you want all the gory details. If Eric is fine sharing, I don't care if you guys get them. I just don’t want to hear them myself.”

“Sorry, love,” Gemma said, blushing a little but clearly interested in the story.

You headed out into the office towards the water cooler.

Lucy got Eric’s cock out, which was already stiff from the situation, and she took a firm hold of it and licked the head like it was a popsicle. She had a little tongue that she teased him with, not really putting her lips around him. It felt good at first but then became frustrating.

“Suck it,” Eric groaned.

“Like this?” she asked and kissed the side of his cock head.

“Yeah, more,” Eric grunted, putting his hand on top of her head.

“Don’t mess up my hair,” Lucy scolded him, pushing his hand away. “Just stand there and enjoy.”

Lucy kissed and licked his head, slowly jacking him off with her hand. She teased him for a while like that, and despite the lack of an actual blowjob, Eric could feel himself getting closer. He thought it was maybe something to do with where they were doing it. In the darkness under the trees, he could see the glimmers of light through the trunks and brush, and hear the dim sounds of music and the occasional laughter.

“Getting close?” Lucy asked him.

“Yeah,” Eric grunted.

She stood up and stood beside him. “Can’t get my dress or makeup all nasty,” she whispered quietly to him as she started jerking him more firmly with her hand.

“You could swallow,” he suggested.

“You know I don’t do that,” Lucy scolded him but didn’t stop stroking him.

Eric came, thrusting his pelvis out at the last moment as he worried about getting cum on his slacks, and he ejaculated into the darkness as he heaved in a breath and tried to stay quiet. Lucy was whispering something to him, though he was too distracted to really hear it.

When he came down he gasped.

“There,” Lucy said, and he could hear the pleased smirk on her lips. “Isn’t that a good reward?”

“Mhmm,” he grunted, though he was already thinking about fucking her later.

Lucy wiped her hand on a nearby tree and then went looking for her shoes, finding them in the dark and slipping them on.

“Oh, what the- Oh, God!”

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