Samuel Hookup

As we headed on our way, the car cruising across the streets of our city as it headed towards the park, his commanding words accompanied his hand's preparative motion as it unbuckled his pants.

"I can't wait till we get to that place. I need you now."

Expertly getting his pants undone, he lowered them just enough, adjusting himself in his seat, to reveal his magnificent cock.

I had spent the night roaming around the guy, had asked him for help in other matters, yet am now about to suck his cock just because he wanted me to.

And I wanted it too.

I leaned over and took his head in my mouth, sucking and licking on it.

"That's a good girl. That's it." His praise filled me with pride as I worked to take him deeper, the uneven road challenging my job yet also bringing him additional pleasure.

"You better not spill any saliva on my pants, girl." Came his threat, one that sent shivers down my spine as I worked to accommodate his penis in my mouth and sucked anything that was there, including my blubbering saliva.

A stream of saliva escaped my mouth, threatening to go down on his pants. Thankfully, his cock was huge, which gave me enough time to remove it from my mouth and lick the underside to reach the droplet of saliva.

This gained me a moan from my date.
"Yeah girl, lick it like a lollipop!"

And lick it I did, slobbering the whole hefty meat with my mouth and allowing my tongue to roam across its surface, going up and down trying to get to its core.

And then I went back to sucking, taking his cock in as I went up and down his shaft trying to get as much of it into my mouth as I could.

And up and down, lower and lower I went, seconds shifting into minutes as I lost track of time servicing the cock that bared itself to me in the front seat of the car as <<light Samuel>> drove us to our destination.

Not that I cared wherever that was.

Eventually, he patted me on the head, calling for me to stop.

"We're here."

We had reached the outskirts of the park, a secluded place surrounded by trees and bushes, calm with only the sounds of nature surrounding us.

Samuel opened his door, moving outside as I followed suit, his trousers still lowered and dick swinging in the chill night air.

He was a man on a mission, and his mission was to make the best use of the evening and the date he had collected.