Stall Tales

Before the stall door even closes, Eric's lips meet yours. Both of you moan into each others mouths instinctively, and your hands reach behind his neck to pull him in closer. Kissing someone taller was strange, you nearly had to be on your toes to reach him. But his strong hands grabbing your ass helps you balance.

Your tongues meet, and you feel his hard on twitch against your stomach. Next time you make out with a girl, you'll have to remember to press into her like this because it feels so fucking good.

Eric breaks the kiss and stares at your body hungrily. "Want to show me what that collar means?" You try to glance down, but you remember what it says. Sure, Eric is sexy as fuck, and kissing him is amazing, but the collar is just a funny joke. If you explain that, he'll probably laugh too...

Eric lowers his pants slightly. Holy shit. That's a big cock. Like, pornstar big. You mouth hangs open as you stare at the cock getting stroked by this handsome man. It was so long, but not too thick which caused you mind to wander. You wonder how much you could take before you ****? What would it taste like? Would he moan if you could deepthroat it?

All these questions race through your head aw you sink slowly to your knees on the bathroom floor. Eric's hand rests on top of your head, running through your hair. You feel so wanted. He loves the way you look one the floor, you can tell for his sexy smile. You want to make him feel good.

You lift the cock up, inspecting it's length for a moment. The head was dripping pre-cum, and the small veins were throbbing with excitement. Without thinking, you open your mouth and push it onto Eric's cock. Your lips rub along with shaft, with your mouth filled by the head. Salty, musky, and so sexy. You look into his eyes, getting a glimpse of his wasboard abs under his shirt, and you see his eyes staring back at you with approval.

As his hand starts to make you bob, you hear more people enter the bathroom. You try to keep the noises from your mouth to a minimum, but Eric smiles and keeps pumping your head softly on his dick.

You actually recognize the voices. It's your buddies Dante and Robbie. "Bro that chick was all over you out there," Robbie says. Seems like they ae both at the urinals. "Yeah dude," Dante says, "She's a proper slut that one. Offered to blow me outside." "What? You're not gonna take it?" Robbie gasped. "Course bro, no one turns down a blowie. Just had to come in here first."

Eric looks down at you and raises his eyebrows. What did he me by tha- GAKK! His hand pushes you hard onto his cock, and it hits the back of your throat so quickly you can't help but gag. He immediately let's go, letting you get your breathe and creating a huge amount of saliva to coat his dick.

"Did you hear that?" Dante loudly whispered. You glare up at Eric, who just looks qt you cheekily. Your hand keeps stroking his length, trying to keep the noise down while catching your breathe.

"No clue dude," Robbie shrugged, "Hey! Eric seems pretty cool."

"Yeah," Dante agreed, "Maybe I should let him have a turn on the slut waiting outside. But he probably already found someone willing, let's be honest."

As your friends washed their hands and left, Eric couldn't help but chuckle. "That was so close-" you stammer. You're not sure how you could explain this if they caught you.

"You did great," Eric said, his thumb playing with your lips. Your cock twitched as he touched you. "In fact, if you're up for it, we can finish the job?"