A Saucey Spark

“Damn these lines are so long!”, Oliver whined.

‘Maybe it was a bad idea to bring him to watch the New Year fireworks on our first date’, James thought to himself. Oliver had trusted James to entirely plan their first date after they had only matched on Tinder two days prior, and they had decided to meet. People could be seen all over. The roadways were sealed off with crowds of people passing through them in queues and vendor stalls lining both sides. Some of the crowds had gathered on blankets and folding chairs in the grassy areas. A clamor of music and talk could be heard coming from several of the blocked street ends, where stages had been erected. Their  time finally came to pick up their tickets. They headed to the city park since they had heard that the fireworks would be set off from a baseball field nearby. They came across a location with a sizable clearing along a walking path. Although there was some crowding, the view was clear from here.

They had just sat down when Oliver spoke up looking at either direction of the paved walking path, “Where are the bathrooms? I gotta pee”

“If you go back the way we came”, James answered, “down the street there are some restaurants with public bathrooms”

“Okay, thank you”

About eleven o'clock had come, and it was getting dark. In order to discover the restaurants James had informed him about, Oliver walked along the trail beyond the crowd of people in the clearing and into a more forested area. He continued having this odd feeling, but he dismissed it as the result of being alone in a foreign place. But it was unsettling.

Shortly after the solitary forested trail opened up, he arrived at a parking area and a group of buildings. He entered one of those places, thank goodness the washroom there was tidy and maintained.

He left the well-lit structure and returned to the dark walk, but even though it had only been a short while, the darkness outside seemed to have grown. He heard a sound behind him when he was about 100 feet into the trail from the parking lot. When he turned his head back, he could make out a man standing behind him in the shadows. But he continued on his way without much thought for the fellow. A little faster than he was going, the man closed the distance between them, and Oliver spun around to face him. 

“I saw you walk in here with that guy of yours and have had my eyes on you ever since”, he stopped for a second, “You’ve got the mouth of a great sucker and I want you to suck me off now!”

Oliver, who stood five feet eleven inches tall and weighed around 200 pounds, was not a small man, but this one was bigger. Oliver was warned not to make any noise once the hand over his mouth is removed. Otherwise, he would suffer the consequences. Oliver gave his approval by nodding in agreement. Oliver attempted to avoid looking at the man's face since he felt like a little bitch for giving up in such a way. Oliver, however, noticed that he was getting hotter as he undid his belt and slacks. Apart from the fact that I was absolutely terrified, this was all pretty sexy. Oliver could feel his mouth watering as his zipper was down and his partially erect dick was dragged out. Oliver moistened his lips, slightly opening them as the man's cock head brushed against them. He entered by pushing. His skin was as smooth as satin, and Oliver's lips encircled the top of his shaft. He expanded the size of the rock-hard cock in his mouth by roughly half as he rolled his tongue across his mushroom-shaped head and extended his lips even wider.

He could taste the saltiness of the sweat from the previous day, or perhaps it was precum that had seeped from the slit in his cock's head. In any case, Oliver enjoyed the taste and wished there were more.

Suddenly, Oliver was moving his tongue across the stranger's vein while gliding his lips up and down his cock. Some silent groans from the stranger were let out as he was doing this. As the stranger shoved his cock into the back of Oliver's throat, Oliver felt the stranger's hands firmly grasp the back of his head and lock in his hair. He sensed a gag coming on but made no attempt to escape.

He pushed back and forth into Oliver's mouth while groaning, "Oh yeah, you are one good cock sucking bitch, aren’t you?."

When this stranger's aggressive balls touched Oliver's chin, Oliver was more than a little turned on. Oliver drew back his head and popped one of the guy's shaved nuts into his lips. He gave it a slight swirl and moved his hand up and down his shaft. He moved on to the next nut and repeated this.

He heard him gasp, "Damn baby."

When the stranger's breathing became erratic and he began to tense up in his mouth, Oliver knew he could show him real fireworks. Oliver licked up the bottom of the stranger's cock and took him back in his mouth. As he got closer to orgasm, Oliver knew it.

Oliver quickly slobbered over the top part of his cock while grabbing the base. He twisted his hand a little, moving it up and down. He clenched his ass muscles and pushed Oliver's mouth with his cock.

He yelled, "I'm going to cum.

Oliver took his fingers off the shaft and let his cock go back down his throat where it belonged. With what seemed like all of his might, he pushed Oliver's face against his pelvis while his hands remained at the back of his head. Oliver felt the first convulsion of his dick in his throat just before he felt the first shot of cum hit deep and strong. The cum pushed out of his lips around the stranger's cock, but the stranger kept him tightly against his body. When he finally let go, Oliver struggled to breathe, his eyes began to water, and his nose started to run. To wipe up as much of this salty man juice as he could, he put the stranger's dwindling cock back in his mouth. After Oliver had finished cleaning, the stranger took a step back and began putting his now severely weakened manhood back into his pants.

Oliver felt his dick hard against his light blue jeans as soon as he stood. He reached down and adjusted it so that he could stand comfortably and was confident that it was concealed by his extra-large T-shirt. But as the unnamed man saw Oliver's bulge, he gripped his cock from over his jeans and turned to face him. This time Oliver didn't hesitate to meet the man's dark eyes in a brief moment of intense eye contact before the man broke it off.

The massive man unzipped Oliver's jeans, opened his zipper, released his seven-inch cock, and held it in his large left hand as he knelt down. He began to jack up and down its entire length. Just the drippy head was left exposed when his enormous palm completely enveloped the shaft. He licked Oliver's tip with his tongue, sending electric shocks through the dick and into his body as his warm, wet lips did so. Oliver had to cover his face in order to contain his groans as the stranger's gentle lips brushed against his tender cock. Oliver was quickly prepared to unload, which was a bummer.

As Oliver's cock blasted in the stranger's mouth, his knees gave way and he battled to keep upright. With each squirt, he became unsteady. They could now clearly hear the crowd cheering in unison with each of his cum blasts from a distance. Just as Oliver had done,  he swallowed him in and licked him clean.Oliver pulled his boxers up over his cock when he was done.

As he turned and walked away, the man reached into his pocket, pulled out a card, and handed it to Oliver. Oliver turned around to head in the direction James was still waiting after placing the card in his pocket. He could see James' worried expression as he drew closer and asked, "Where have you been? I believed you were lost! I was going to deploy a team to look for you!

Oliver said, still scarlet from the incident, "I'm sorry, I ran into a friend and we were talking.

He asked, "A friend, huh?" as if he knew. He laughed and said, "You'll have to tell me all about the incident with this 'friend' of yours."