Blowjob

"Could you... could you use your mouth?" the man asked, his voice hopeful.

Chloe hesitated for a moment, but seeing the desperation in his eyes, she acquiesced. "Oh, gosh, okay..." She knelt down on the tiled floor, the cold seeping through her stockings as she faced his crotch. But just as she was about to take him into her mouth, he turned around, presenting his ass to her face.

"Suck it from behind to start." Chloe stared at his dangling dong and balls, swaying heavily between his legs. And his ass. "I know it's a bit crude but sucking me off from behind would be a real help to me."

She bent forward and tentatively took his semi-hard shaft into her mouth, sucking and licking as best she could from the odd angle, coaxing him to almost full hardness.

The man groaned in pleasure, then suddenly popped himself out of her mouth and turned back around. Chloe barely had a moment to catch her breath before he thrust his now fully erect cock back between her lips. His fingers tangled into her hair, gripping tightly as he began to fuck her face.

Chloe gagged as he hit the back of her throat, tears springing to her eyes. Saliva dripped down her chin and onto her blouse as she struggled to accommodate his ****. But she was, determined to help this poor man find relief. She bobbed her head, and let him bury his cock in her mouth. She hollowed her cheeks and swirled her tongue around his shaft, remembering a technique she learned from a video on her boss' computer.

"Hah, thank you for helping me out like this," the man panted above her. "Most women get me in trouble when they see me in here."

Chloe could only moan on his cock in response, the vibrations making the man curse under his breath. He sped up his thrusts, fucking her face with abandon. His cock reached her uvula with each plunge, making her eyes water and mascara run. His heavy balls slapped against her saliva-slick chin with obscene wet slaps.

She couldn't help but squeeze her eyes shut and drool and gag over him. Lewd glurking, gagging noises filled the restroom as he relentlessly pounded her throat. She grabbed onto her skirt, using it as her anchor to ground herself as he used her oral cavity like a fleshlight. She could barely wrap her lips around his shaft anymore with how he was punching her tonsils.

With a whimper, a wheeze and a sigh of pleasure, the man pulled out with a wet pop. Strings of saliva connected his twitching cockhead to her gasping mouth. "Thanks again," he said, rubbing the slick underside of his cock on her face. Enough pre-cum and saliva had been distributed and mixed over her countenance before the first spurt of cum hit Chloe's forehead and her face proceeded to get covered with spunk to boot. Thick ropes of jizz painted her face from hairline to chin, some of the mixture dripping down to her heaving blouse and suit jacket.

"Ahh, I feel so much better now. Thanks for the help, young lady."

Chloe stood up and adjusted her skirt, not immediately moving to wash her face. She still tried to look serious though. "Look, I'm happy to help, but you really can't be in here. A woman could have walked in on us and gotten scared seeing you do all that to me."

"You're right. Sorry." The man scratched at his beard and tucked himself back into his pants. "Oh! You know what would help me even more? I wouldn't need a woman to get me off if I had one of those porn magazines. That's what my generation is used to. The pixels just don't do it for me. You mind seeing about finding me one of those? So I don't have to bother a nice lady like yourself every time this happens."

Chloe looked to the ceiling in thought. "I guess I could find one around here."

The man nodded gratefully. "I'd appreciate that. Thanks again. I'll be in the men's restroom for when you've found a magazine."

They left the restroom together. Chloe made a mental note to get familiar with the stores around town. She couldn't let this man continue to suffer or be a bother to the public.