From Urge to Crave, Understall and More Questions
A few weeks go by and the urge to suck has now turned into a crave. But there’s no where to go. I start stopping in store restrooms. What the fuck, I’m checking out bathroom stalls. I go into one that is about 5 minutes from my apartment and see all kinds of dick drawings on the wall. I go in, shut the door, sit down and wait.
About 5 minutes later somebody comes in the stall next to mine. I hear him unzip. I look down and his foot are really close to the wall.
I notice his foot almost come in my stall. I move my foot over and he touches my foot. He pushes on it, I push back. He taps the top of my foot and I don’t do anything. He stops. Moves his foot away and next thing I see is a nice sized hard straight dick coming under the stall wall.
Jackpot! Finally a dick to suck. I start slowly kissing, licking, and teasing the underside & head. And finally put it in my mouth and start swirling my tongue. I hear him moan a bit. Then he pulls his dick back into his stall. I hears clothes rustling and his door open. And then, open up and a knock on my door. Without thinking, I open my stall door and this overweight guy walks in holding his pants, drops them, and with his hands by his side, looks me in the eye and says suck it. And without thinking, I stare at his dick & open my mouth. He steps forward, and says suck it again. This time I lean forward, reach for it, put it in my mouth, and start sucking. I remember him putting his hand or hands on my head. It was a light touch because he didn’t have to move my head back and forth, I was already doing that.
He soon started that familiar grunt moan thing and I got what I came for, the throbbing spurting sensation and warm sperm in my mouth. I savored this my 1st load in years, but kept sucking & swirling my tongue around his softening dick. He pulled out. Pulled his pants up and left.
I just sat there and pondered. A guy just looked me in the eye, told me to suck his dick, and I did it. Almost like I was his bitch or sissy. Why did I let him boss me around? He just stood there with a hard dick and I went for it. Why? Why didn’t I do it a few weeks ago. What if he sees me again, what do I do? But at the same time I loved every minute of it. This close to home, I knew I’d be back sliding my foot to the stall wall.
About 5 minutes later somebody comes in the stall next to mine. I hear him unzip. I look down and his foot are really close to the wall.
I notice his foot almost come in my stall. I move my foot over and he touches my foot. He pushes on it, I push back. He taps the top of my foot and I don’t do anything. He stops. Moves his foot away and next thing I see is a nice sized hard straight dick coming under the stall wall.
Jackpot! Finally a dick to suck. I start slowly kissing, licking, and teasing the underside & head. And finally put it in my mouth and start swirling my tongue. I hear him moan a bit. Then he pulls his dick back into his stall. I hears clothes rustling and his door open. And then, open up and a knock on my door. Without thinking, I open my stall door and this overweight guy walks in holding his pants, drops them, and with his hands by his side, looks me in the eye and says suck it. And without thinking, I stare at his dick & open my mouth. He steps forward, and says suck it again. This time I lean forward, reach for it, put it in my mouth, and start sucking. I remember him putting his hand or hands on my head. It was a light touch because he didn’t have to move my head back and forth, I was already doing that.
He soon started that familiar grunt moan thing and I got what I came for, the throbbing spurting sensation and warm sperm in my mouth. I savored this my 1st load in years, but kept sucking & swirling my tongue around his softening dick. He pulled out. Pulled his pants up and left.
I just sat there and pondered. A guy just looked me in the eye, told me to suck his dick, and I did it. Almost like I was his bitch or sissy. Why did I let him boss me around? He just stood there with a hard dick and I went for it. Why? Why didn’t I do it a few weeks ago. What if he sees me again, what do I do? But at the same time I loved every minute of it. This close to home, I knew I’d be back sliding my foot to the stall wall.
1 year ago
