The Craving Overpowers Me

I begin a routine. Stop by the store after work and hit the stalls. I have some level of success. The bigger guy that I met earlier just seems to know when I’m there, he must work in the store. He just walks in and says open up, I do, he walks in, opens his pants, pulls his hard dick out, and waits for me to lean forward, open my mouth, and start sucking. He just stands there while I worship, lick, slurp, and swallow him all hands free. He’s the only dick that I have sucked with the guy looking at me. I begin to feel pretty good about myself. I can make a man whimper with my mouth. But I only get to suck at best once a day. And I want more. So a few days later, I write my phone number on the wall.