...Hand

You reach out a hand somewhat tentatively to the cock, as your fingers brush across the head the man flinches in surprise at the contact. You wonder to yourself exactly how he knew you were in this booth in the first place or if he even did.

Wrapping your fingers around the shaft you slide his foreskin completely off of the head of his cock. You have given more than a few handjobs in your time so it is with practised ease that you let a strand of saliva land on the head of his cock. With your free hand you quickly begin to rub the fluid into the head of his cock. Your fingers describe small circles on the head of his cock as your other hand begins to slowly move up and down the shaft of his cock. Sliding his foreskin over the head of his cock as well.

Through the thin partition you can hear him beginning to groan as your efforts start to have a effect. Dripping more saliva on to the head of his cock you gently press your nails against his flesh, creating points of pressure that you have been told feel fantastic.

It seems to be working this time, you watch a bead of pre-cum form on the tip of his cock as you pick up the pace. You cannot tear your eyes away as you listen to his moans and groans and see his cock twitching ever more with every passing second.

Cupping the head of his cock in the palm of your hand you picked up the pace once more, your hands now slick with saliva and pre-cum. The guy was starting to thrust back and forth himself making it even easier on you. You could simply from your hand into a tight tunnel and let him slide his cock in to it.

You wonder if he could tell that it was a hand he was fucking, if he could he was not giving you any kind of sign. You recall guys swearing blind that a hand job could never match up to a blow job or actual sex. Yet this guy seemed to like it just fine when he could not see what was actually going on.

Your train of thought is derailed as you hear a long groan and feel his cock pulse for a final time. The first shot splashed along the length of your arm, luckily for you you had had his cock head cupped in the palm of one hand. The rest of his load ends up pooling in your palm as he spends himself. You have to admit that you are impressed by the size of his load, four long spurts leave a pool of milky fluid in your hand.

Letting go of his cock it is quickly withdrawn from the hole and you are left to wonder what to do with the mess in your hand. There are no wipes or other cleaning items around and you don’t want to go and ask the assistant for something to wipe the cum off your hands.