Walking BJ

This takes place immediately after Walking BJ: An Unexpected Encounter

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What have I gotten myself into?

After watching Jules walk away, I quickly came to the realization I was still standing in the middle of this bridge, in the dark, with my cock out. I readjusted my underpants and closed my jeans back up.

I then went to collect BJ, my dog, who had surprisingly behaved well being tied up at the end of the bridge while I received my open air handjob.

We walked through the neighborhood back home when I was hit with a sense of excitement at what had just happened, and also guilt. I'd been faithful to my wife for 25 years, and now I just got jerked off by another woman who had plans for more.

After getting into bed next to Carol, who was soundly sleeping away, I justified my actions by thinking of it as releasing pressure from Carol to satisfy my sexual needs. Our marriage was great and we had made a beautiful family, but whatever this was with Jules was simply satisfying our mutual needs and would not become anything more.

Having been relieved of the guilt, at least for the moment, I felt the need to rub one out before going to sleep. This was a delicate situation with Carol next to me. I know she wouldn't care I was jerking off next to her. We've been together so long and are open enough with each other that she knows my needs are much greater than hers, and is well aware I use porn on the side to take care of myself, but I still feel the need to keep the act of it to myself.

As I slowly slip my hand under the blanket and into my pants, I run my bare palm over myself and get a firm grip of my balls. They are warm and furry to the touch. I start to slowly fondle them and squeeze with my fingers. The base of my palm is on my hardening dick.

I think about the encounter in the park. Jules' eagerness to get in my pants and pleasure me without wanting anything for herself except the taste of my seed. I was happy to have obliged, and loved seeing my ropes of cum shoot into her mouth and onto her face.

My dick is hard now, and I inch my palm up and down it. The pressure on the underside feels great. I continue this gentle motion for a bit, every once and a while taking a firm grip of it for a few jerks. I've always appreciated the feel of it in my hand, but can't get too carried away with Carol next to me.

I think more about Jules and what might happen in future encounters. Envisioning the likely blowjob on the next, and me eventually touching and pleasing her. I still don't know what she has to offer under the bundle of warm clothes I've only seen her in. I believe her to be a little on the heavier side, like myself, with a nice pair of breasts, but it was hard to make out. When I last saw her in daylight, I hadn't been focused on these details.

I realize my mind has wandered a bit and I've lost a bit of my erection. To finish this exercise, my thoughts go to Carol, with whom I have a rich history with and many sexual memories to recall, even though sex isn't a priority for her anymore.

I merge a few of them to piece together a scene of her waking up now to find me pleasuring myself. She offers to help and pulls the covers away and takes my pants down to the ankles. She then sits crisscross to the side of me and takes a firm grip of my cock.

As she leans over my crotch, Carol starts stroking me and adds her mouth occasionally, flicking her tongue on my head as she does so. While I'm in her mouth, I take my hand and start touching her body. She still has her pajamas on, but they are a thin material so I still get a good feel for what is underneath.

I start with her tits, which are beautiful and very large. They dangle a bit and the underside starts to peek out from the bottom of her top. I squeeze the one closest to me and quickly find her hardening nipple. I rub the tip of it and give it a good pinch. My hand then drops to her thigh and traces its way down to her ass, which she is currently sitting on. I reach under her weight for her nether regions, and she repositions herself into a kneel over me to give me better access.

At this point, she is keeping my cock in her mouth, sucking the head while her hand is still stroking at the base. My hand finds the outline of her covered pussy. I rub the outer edges of her lips and then work my way into her slit. I can feel her warmth and moistness through the material.

My doing this causes her to quicken her pace on my cock and adds her moans to the experience. I continue my exploration of her traveling from where I knew her clit would be up to her ass. Her moans become more intense adding extra vibration to my cock.

I can't take it anymore. My moans are added to hers, and my load is released into her mouth. Carol doesn't miss a beat and continues sucking me dry. I then feel a motion next to me.

I cum back to reality with Carol sleeping next me adjusting herself in bed. I feel my spunk being released onto myself and running off the side of my stomach. I quickly, but gently, retrieve my hand from my pants and clean up best I can with my now cum stained clothes before falling into a blissful sleep.

Wednesday

The next day was pretty normal. Went to work and had the occasional thought about the night before. As the day was coming to a close, the guilt started coming back to me. I got overly anxious and ended up finding a reason to stay late at work, which would cause me to get home too late to take BJ out.

By the time I did get home, Carol was already getting ready for bed and I gave an excuse for being too tired to go on my walk. As I sat on my own that evening, I decided I'd go back out tomorrow and see if Jules was waiting. I hated the thought of her waiting in the cold for me. As opposed to completely ghosting her, I'd tell her face to face that I can't go through with this.

Thursday

Okay. I'm going to do this.

Got through my day at work, had dinner with the family, and everyone went through their evening routines, which included me taking BJ out.

Jules said to leave the dog, but I felt bad not giving him at least a short walk. So we went around a couple of blocks and I brought him back home. Just then I remembered Jules had said to come commando. Even though my head was telling me I was going to end it, my cock was telling me to be prepared for anything.

I didn't have a good excuse to go into my bedroom and disturb Carol, so I used the downstairs bathroom to remove my briefs. Having nowhere else to put them, I stuffed them into my jacket pocket. With that out of the way, I made my way to the park.

As I approached the bridge, I heard the playful, "Hey stalker!"

"Hey Jules."

"Where were you last night? I know we didn't exactly make plans, but I was hoping you'd show up."

I hesitated.

"I spooked you, didn't I?"

"Yeah, it was amazing the other night, but then I got to thinking about my wife and family..."

She reached out and grabbed me by the top of my pants to pull me closer.

"What did I tell you when we first met? I don't want to mess with that. I can tell you are happy with your home situation. It's up to you what you tell or don't tell to your wife, but I'm not going to screw that up for you just as I don't want you screwing up mine. As unhappy as I am with my sex life and my husband's disinterest, I am taken care of and have my freedoms, which lead Nik to encourage me to do this."

"Nick?"

"N-I-K. Short for Nikki. She's the one you might have heard me on the phone with the other day."

I then felt her fingers moving around on the inside of my pants she still had a grip on. I assumed she noticed the lack of a waistband underneath.

"Even with your hesitation, it appears you still came commando like I asked." She looked around, "And also left the dog, so you must have come wanting more."

"If scouts taught me anything, it is to be prepared." I said slyly, giving way to my needs and letting any guilt and hesitation go.

She chuckled and then proceeded to unzip my pants, leaving them buckled, and pulled my dick out through the opening. I wasn't fully erect yet and had the slight fear of getting caught in the zipper teeth.

With her grip on me, she said, "Come on." And used my dick as a lead.

At the base of the bridge, the pathway splits off down towards the creek where the concrete just stops like they may have had plans to extend it but never did. Around it, and along the creek itself, the brush was allowed to grow and stood about 5-6 feet tall. This left us in even more darkness than the bridge. All we had was the faint moonlight.

She said, "I figured this gives us a little more privacy."

Jules then unbuckled me and let my jeans drop to my ankles. Now my bare ass was out and chilled in the cool night air. She took grip of my cock with one hand and came in close to reach around and lightly pat then squeeze my ass cheek with the other.

With our bodies pressed together, she stroked my dick between us and whispered up into my ear, "How does this feel?"

"Wonderful." I replied. "I just wish I could touch you back."

"Oh, yeah. I told you hands off last time, didn't I? Here. How's this?"

Jules took her hand off my ass, grabbed my wrist, and guided my hand under her top. Beneath her multiple layers, I felt her skin for the first time. It was warm and smooth as I moved my way up from her stomach to her under boob where I found she had no bra. This is where it was the warmest and almost sweaty where her breast pressed against her body.

I took a handful and quickly found her nipple with my thumb. I coldness of my hand and her excitement brought it to full erection. I could even make out the goosebumps on her areola. I rotated my thumb around it, and she gave me muffled moan.

"This is very nice." I finally replied as I reached my other hand underneath to take hold of her other breast. This caused her to release my cock and stand there as I massaged her tits. She placed her hands on my arms as I did so.

Having both hands on them, I could get a sense of their size. They were smaller than Carol's, but definitely perkier. I'd guess a good D, if not double.

"What do you think? I bet you can't wait to get your cock between those girls, huh?"

"I look forward to it." I replied.

"All in due time. It's a bit cold out here, so let's get to the main event." She said as she guided my hands out from her top, and got down onto her knees in front of me.

As she took hold of me once again, Jules said, "I know I told you to stay quiet last time, but I want to hear you tonight. Let me hear your moans as you enjoy this."

She then held my dick up and proceeded to lick the whole length of me from balls to head. At the head, she stopped to flick her tongue in its hole. This sent shivers up my spine, which she felt happen and made her giggle.

Her lips then closed partially on the tip like a gentle opened mouth kiss and her mouth went back down the underside of my cock. She then engulfed one of my balls in her mouth while giving my cock a few good strokes.

"Mmmm." I moaned.

Jules proceeded to alternate between balls, giving them equal attention before going back up my member and taking me fully in her mouth for the first time. It felt wonderful. The warmth and wetness of her was amazing in this cold air.

"Oooh, shit." I quietly murmured as she bobbed her head on my dick.

She continued for a minute or two before placing both hands on my ass and pulling my cock all the way into her mouth and to the back of her throat. Fully inserted, she paused for a moment and I could feel her tongue moving against the underside.

"Fuuuck." As I said this, I heard a rustling in the brush, but dismissed it as an animal. I was coming close.

She released me from her mouth to catch her breath and stroked my saliva drenched cock as she asked, "How are you doing Greg? You ready to drop your load?"

"Oh, yes!" Was all I could say as she went back to sucking vigorously. Her suction was so tight as she went from head to three quarters down, while starting to fondle my balls in the process.

My breathing became heavy and I instinctively grabbed her head as I started fucking her mouth. She gave me an affirmative moan in reaction so I continued. It didn't take me much longer before I tensed and started moaning loudly as she took back over with her bobbing and sucking.

I felt my load release and my cock pulsate as Jules moaned and swallowed every bit of my cum. Even after I had no more to give, she continued to suck and suck.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." was all I could get out. This was something new for me, and I nearly buckled at the knees at the sensation. She giggled again with my cock still stuffed in her mouth and went a few more lengths before showing me mercy and stopping.

I then felt her press the side of her face against my thigh as she kissed my balls before standing back up. She helped pull my jeans back up as she did so. At the same time, I heard more rustling and what sounds like steps. I couldn't make out if animal or human.

"You hear that?"

Jules replied, "You likely startled an innocent creature in the brush."

With by attention back to the moment, I told her, "That was amazing. I didn't think you were ever going to stop."

"I didn't want to. You really got me going taking charge and fucking my mouth like that. I think I may have wet myself."

"Is that something I can help with?"

"Not tonight. I need to get back and will handle it myself while thinking of you. Next time you can focus on me."

As I started to say, "Sounds good." she leaned in and gave me a kiss on the side of my mouth. Her lips were still moist with her saliva, and I could again smell my scent on her. Her hands had gone to my sides where she felt a bulge in my jacket pocket.

"What's this?" she asked as she pulled my briefs out.

"You said go commando, and I didn't have anywhere else to put them when I took them off."

"Well they are mine now." she said as she laughed and put them to her face to get a whiff. "I'll definitely be using these when I get myself off tonight."

We then stood in an awkward silence for a moment as we looked at each other in the faint moonlight. She was the first to break the silence.

"Well, I better get going. Tomorrow night? Same bat-time, same bat-channel?"

I was taken aback for a sec that she'd know that reference and replied, "Definitely."

"Great. Tomorrow, venture over the bridge to my side and you'll find me waiting over there." and with a quick pat to my crotch, she finished, "Goodnight Greg."

I replied with, "Goodnight Jules." as she walked away.

Now I knew exactly what I was getting my self into.