I intended to keep this up for a little longer, but it suddenly just came over me. I needed this member in my mouth, now. So, I opened my mouth, leaned forward, and didn’t stop until I felt the tip of his cock touch the back of my throat. Only then did I close my mouth, bringing my tongue up to dance with this dude’s dick. He moaned, and I felt happier than I’d been in a long time. I then pulled back, sliding his cock over my lips like a lollipop, before reaching the tip. There, I stopped and reversed, bringing him back into my mouth until he reach the limit once again. This happened again, and again. Faster I went, and faster again. Sandy began thrusting, matching my movement, and soon, he was fucking my face. I tried to deepthroat him, but everytime I tried to swallow his cock, he pulled it out again. So instead, I played with his balls some more.
They were big, but not too big. I was mostly impressed with their dangling level. Most guys, when hard, had some shrinkage, but Sandy had some swingers. I liked that, it gave me more to play with. I just liked to feel them. I was twirling his nuts around in my hand like a magician twirls a coin, and Sandy was obviously loving it.
“Damn, dude. You’re such a good little cock sucker.” He growled. Holy shit did that make me hard. I loved dirty talk and I moaned around his cock to show it. He was, at this point, fully erect, his cock having grown in my mouth. I wanted his cum, but I wanted to cum as well. So, I let go of his balls with one hand and undid my pants with it. God, we were lucky no one was in this bathroom. Fishing out my own cock, I began to jack myself off. I had to be careful, I didn’t want to cum too soon. With my other hand, I reached up and began rubbing his stomach. He was flat there, which was fine. I liked muscles, but I also liked smoother, twinkier bodies, too.
And that’s when the bathroom door opened again.
I stood up abruptly, grabbing my pants, and stepped up onto the seat. This wasn’t necessary, because of how this stall was sunken in, but if this new person did look under the stall walls back here, he’d see four legs, and that could spell disaster for us. Although, I have to admit, the thought of being so close to being caught made my dick turn to diamonds. Sandy seemed to notice this, and also that my dick was now nearly at head level with him. And still, it shocked me when this man leaned forward and took my cock into his mouth.
I nearly nutted right there. Here we were, two strangers, who didn’t even know each other’s real names, fooling around in a public bathroom, inches away from other strangers. His mouth was warm, and wet, and inviting, and I felt like I was falling into it. Sandy moved slowly, as not to not make any lewd sounds. I actually preferred it this way. Slower motion allowed me to feel his mouth with every inch of my hard cock, and I was seconds from boiling over. Which is exactly what happened when Sandy reached up and, mimicking my actions, grabbed my balls.
I erupted in his mouth. I had to hold my own mouth shut with my hand as I came, so I wouldn’t moan too loudly. Shot after shot of my liquid hot spunk poured into Sandy’s mouth and down his throat. He swallowed every drop, keeping my cock so deep in his mouth that my balls rested against his chin. He also never broke eye contact with me. Sandy was a pro.
Eventually, our mysterious visitor left. I was still rock hard as I popped out of Sandy’s mouth and climbed off the seat. I said, “Fuck…”
Sandy could only moan, “Mmm”, and I soon learned why. He kissed me again, and I tasted my own salty, sweet jizz on his lips. He hadn’t swallowed all of it, and was saving the last few drops for me. I made sure to lick his face clean, then immediately fell back to the ground to resume my interrupted work. But Sandy had other plans.
He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me up. I was confused at first, but got the message when he spun me around and pushed my head down, bending me over at the waist. I was his, now, and he could use me however he saw fit. I was expecting him to ram his cock right into me (I was ready, having used my girlfriend’s dildo while jerking it earlier), but Sandy surprised me by leaning down and licking my asshole. The sensation was overwhelming. I must not have cum all the horniness out of me yet, because I wanted this man’s cock up my ass badly. I was nearly begging for it.
“Please fuck me.” I croaked.
Scratch that. I was begging for it.
After a minute of him making out with my open asshole, Sandy stood and began running his cock along the crack of my ass. It was electric. I could feel a mix of his precum, my own sperm, and our collective saliva making everything slick and slippery. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, and, timing our movements just right, I leaned back just as his head was positioned over my hole.
He slipped all the way inside me in one motion.
As I said, this wasn’t my first rodeo, and I’d been practicing, so there was almost no resistance. No pain at all.
“Fuck, dude.” Sandy groaned. “You really are a little slut, aren’t you?”
“I am. I’m your filthy whore. Now fuck me with that huge cock.”
He was still balls deep inside me, but at my insistence, he began pulling out. I immediately felt a growing emptiness, which was only satisfied when he rammed his cock back into me. This happened again, and again. Faster he went, and faster again. I wished we could be laying on a large bed, so I could position myself better, but this would have to do for now.
“You’re so deep inside me. I can feel your cock stretching me out.” I whimpered, hoping someone else would come into the bathroom at that moment.
“You like my cock stretching out your tight pussy? Fuck, you’re such a dirty cock sleeve. I’m gonna use you as my personal cumdump. I’m gonna unload my black spunk inside you. You’re my bitch, alright? My dirty, filthy whore.”
I was on another level. I’d never cum twice back to back before, but this could be it. I was lust drunk, which is the only way that I can justify what I did next.
I reached over and opened the stall door.
It flung open with a bang. A rush of cool air hit us, smelling of pine cleaner. Sandy offered no objections. In fact, he groaned, and reached around me. And grabbed my cock.
We were exposed. In public. Out in the open, and I was being fucked like a bitch. I felt so dirty, so used. And then, Sandy came.
His cock began to pulsate in my ass. He was groaning so loudly now, I was sure someone could hear him outside. “Yes, yes, yes!” I began to cry, just loud enough to match my invading lover. The sensations were overwhelming. His pulsing cock stretching me out even further, the warmth of his cum leaking out of my ass, his hand on my cock, and the open air blowing against us all combined to equal one massive orgasm from me. I unloaded on the bathroom floor as Sandy unloaded into me, and I cried out an unintelligible moan as the last of my seed was spent up.
After several seconds, Sandy stepped back. His dick popped out of my ass, and he grabbed some toilet paper to wipe himself off. I was surprised when he handed me some, and I made short work of cleaning up. We put our respective members away, and washed our hands together. But I wasn’t finished with him yet. I stopped him at the bathroom door and kissed him again. Our tongues danced, our lips locked, and our hearts matched each others beating. Even though we’d never met before, knew nothing of each other, not even our real names… we were in love. But only for that one moment. We pulled away.