October 3, 2005

Head at Piedmont Park

I was BSing around reading some of my old entries and one of the stories triggered a memory of a situation that happened to me about 3 years ago.

Now this is one of those, I don’t believe that shit stories that frankly if it hadn’t happen to me I wouldn’t believe it. But, all I can say is that it’s so true.

I don’t remember if this was the Montreaux Music Festival or the Atlanta Jazz Festival. I remember it was mid to late summer and it was at Piedmont park. For those not familiar with Atlanta. Piedmont Park is a huge park in downtown (mid-town) Atlanta. They have a lot of major events there. Me and my boy (HD, the one I found out was on the DL) headed down there and met up with a couple of other people. The other people we met up with were doing the family thing. So we decide to walk around and check out the crowd.

It’s early evening so it’s not dark but the sun is going down. We are walking around and I see 2 guys I know from college and they are talking to these 3 females. We stop and shoot the shit with them and we all hit it off. We are not sure how well the other two guys know these females, so we just joke around to feel them out. I decide to flirt with one of the females after we found out everyone’s status (single, married, etc.). Some how, her girl ends up moving in on me and next thing you know, the two of us are talking. Now this friend is cute, but honestly not my type, but we could be friends (we will call her PM). HD ends up of pairing off with the 3rd female. And one of the guys that I knew started talking to the female I was interested in. The other guy I knew was married so he didn’t care.

The whole time I am talking to her, I am checking out the other girl and she isn’t giving me any eye contact or anything. So at that point I am like fuck it. Me and PM start talking mad shit to each other and flirting.

Now I don’t recall if they had been drinking, but I had a nice little buzz. So, the shit talking was on in full effect. At one point, I tell PM to come take a walk with me. So she tells her girls that she will be right back. There is a part of the park that has a big grassy hill. That’s where we went. After we got to where our crew couldn’t really see us, we take a seat on the side of the hill. At this point the sun has gone down and you can’t see that far. There are lights in the walking areas and near the stage where the music was playing, but where we were, you could basically just see people’s silhouette.

As we are on the hill flirting and getting to know each other. I tell her that she has some nice ass lips. Then I came back with the good ole FGM special. “Do you know how to use those things?” lol So she comes back with “Well why don’t you find out.” Next thing I know, this woman that I met all of 20 mins ago it’s getting tongued down by me. Now, when I kiss, my hands tend to roam. So I was getting a nice hand full of ass and breast.

As we are kissing my dick gets rock hard. So, I grab her hand and put it on my dick. As she starts stroking it, she starts to moan. Which really turned me on more. So as we continue to kiss, I reach down and unzip my shorts. What does PM do? Like a trooper, she pulls the dick out and continues to stroke it. I then start kissing her on her neck. I then whisper in her ear “I like those lips, do you like that fat dick?” she replies “Yes I do, I want it right now, I want to sit on it!”

Now in my mind, I am setting things up for the next encounter, I didn’t expect to hear that response. At this point a couple of people have walked by us, but they really couldn’t see what we were doing.

Now your boy is not afraid of a little exhibitionism, but I wasn’t ready. I didn’t have any condoms. So I tell her that unfortunate news and she sounds so disappointed. Then she surprises me again. She says, “Well can I at least taste it?” my reply was, “Of course you can, I need to see what those pretty lips can do anyway.” She giggles and repositions herself between my legs. We had been sitting on the slope of the hill side by side kissing. So now she is sitting just below me between my legs. She leans back and turns around like she is laying on my stomach, but starts to suck my dick.

PM had some skills. I am laid back on the hill, I can see part of the Atlanta skyline. There is a light summer breeze blowing, I have a light buzz and Ms PM is giving me some bomb ass head. Pure Heaven. I think that she is going to do like she said and just get a taste, but Ms PM (bless her heart lol) went to work until I came.

After I came, she looked up at me with this innocent ass look and said “Do you still like my lips?” I was like “Baby, your lips are the greatest!”

After that, I reminded her that we needed to get back to our crew. We had been away about 30 mins. So we walk back to them and everybody looks at us crazy and like well damn, where the hell yall been. lol We just laughed and played it off saying that we took a walk. We all talked for a few more minutes, I exchanged numbers with PM, HD got her girl’s number and we all walked out of the park together and went our separate ways.

Me and PM did eventually hook up. I will have to write about that one as well, it turned out pretty hot.

What kind of woman, would give head to a guy she just meet? Hmmmm, let’s see. She was 39, college educated, divorced mother of 1. She held a prominent position in local Gov’t and was active in her community. About 5′6″, 38D, avg. booty. lol

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  1. Damn. Now that was quite a “walk in the park” my friend.
    Which begs the question….for myself, that is. Would I actually do some shit like that? I don’t know. Something to think about.

    Comment by Brown Sugar — October 3, 2005 @ 10:21 am

  2. I have to say that I would. Simply because of my status. I work for a well none beverage company, am single, have no children, live alone and have my own car. Noone would ever be the wisest. Honestly, if you met me you’d have NO clue as to what I was into. Not one iotta. NEVER EVER judge a book by it’s cover.

    Comment by Chocolate — October 3, 2005 @ 12:38 pm

  3. My nigga, I’ve been driving around in this fair city for 5 yrs and I’ve had at least 25 encounters of different so called professional women giving me ” bomb” azz head in the front, back and middle of my van. I think it’s something in the water, but I’ve definitely enjoyed it..

    Comment by Dhue — October 3, 2005 @ 10:29 pm

  4. OH I got some head at Piedmont Park…some dingaling too…

    I was so fucked up that I didnt realize we had an audience until he just stopped abruptly and was like “Umm…we’re str8…bye.” Im thinking “WHO is this fool talking to…” I turn around and look and its like two dudes watching….*wondering what those two dudes were doing in the park….together….that late….LMAO

    Comment by Jia — October 4, 2005 @ 6:37 pm

  5. Yo man, thats gangsta

    Comment by Clientele — October 5, 2005 @ 2:11 pm

  6. Damn…I live right near the Park…I guess I need to spend more time down there!

    Comment by 'Round Midnight — October 5, 2005 @ 10:04 pm

  7. Note so self….move yo azz to Atlanta. LOL.

    Comment by 1DuvalFreak — October 7, 2005 @ 10:17 pm

  8. Guess I got too excited. I meant “note TO self.” :)

    Comment by 1DuvalFreak — October 7, 2005 @ 10:18 pm

  9. I got some head at Inserection on Peachtree b4.. now that was off the chain!!

    Comment by Zeezy4Sheezy — October 27, 2005 @ 11:28 pm

  10. i gave head to a guy just i met at barnacle’s one night. i love to give head… what else do i need to say!!

    Comment by mandi — October 29, 2005 @ 3:40 pm

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