Long Flowing Skirt Blowjob in Woods

[Ian_1989]

I was chatting with this man named Brian. Brian is a top bear of a man with a stocky build and is 5' 7" tall. So quite a bit shorter than my height of 6' 2". Brian's look is what I would term rugged. Short beard and a dark greying crew cut. Anyway after talking online for a bit Brian asks me if I would mind giving him a blowjob. So being that Brian is a short drive I tell him about a wooded area near mine Through which a long path runs through. After giving Brian the details of where to find the spot we agree to meet there at 9:30 am. On the day of the encounter I arrive a bit earlier to wait for Brian. The morning is moderately warm with a gentle wind. On the day in question I am wearing the skirt I have on in my profile photographs. But the t-shirt is a white one and my shoes for that day are blue slip-on canvas shoes. After about 10 minutes I hear footsteps entering into the clearing and see Brian. I am sat upon a small wooden bench and turn to see Brian approaching. Brian walks up to me and stops in front of me. My long flowing skirt is slightly spread and drapes nicely over my legs with my feet peaking out from the hem of the skirt. The wind is making the skirt flutter and billow gently as the sounds of the wind blowing through the trees and birdsong fills the air. But soon those sounds will be joined by the sounds of sucking and of a short stocky bears moans and groans. He then takes my right hand and places it on his bulge tenting his shorts. Next thing I know I've pulled his shorts and underwear down and I am looking up at him. His hard fully erect cock must have been I would guess 7 inches in length. It wasn't long before I was giving him a blowjob. His hard cock sliding back and forth in my mouth as my head bobbed. The sounds of the wind in the trees and bird song joined by the sounds of me sucking his cock and his moans and groans. I varied the speed and pressure of the blowjob bringing him closer to the edge. His moaning and groaning grew more desperate and his breathing becoming more ragged. I felt he was close and sped my sucking up as I sucked him deep and fast. His face was a picture of pleasure and his mouth agape as he moaned and groaned. Then he tensed up and put one hand holding the back of my head whilst his other hand rested onto one of my shoulders for support as he came down my throat as he let out a long loud bellowing moan as he shook and shuddered through his orgasm. After I swallowed his load and he caught his breath and came down from his orgasm we went our separate ways.