Someone you know enters the other room

Less than a minute later, you could hear the door of the men's bathroom open and shut. Through the hole, you could see a man stumble inside past the secondary doorway, dressed in a silky purple shirt, black slacks and leather shoes. His brown short and slicked back hair was a mess and his face was incredibly flushed with all the **** he must have consumed. Despite his state, he had managed to keep his clothes relatively clean. You recognize this guy as one of the drunk men who had tried to pick you up in this very club. He was hardly a gentleman, being as drunk as he see him now, even if he was cute, so you rejected him. You do not even know his name, but you would remember someone who would have tried to to grope your tits and insisted on a fun time in the bathroom. You watch him approach the hole, hands working to undo his belt and his fly. You could barely hear him mumble something to himself as he fished out a 10 dollar bill from his pocket, sliding it into the slot when he was in range.

"Fucking bit-sh... Can't give-sh a guy a break... All-sh I wan-sh was fer those purty lips... to be shucking on my cock-sh..."

It took only moments before you see an extremely erect dick be released and shoved into the hole. The wall shook as he pressed his body against it for support. His hot and throbbing member was now an inch from your face, thick, large and swollen from excitement, straining on the missed opportunity of having it pleasured by another patron of the club, namely you. You had always wondered what kind of monster this man had been hiding in his pants. It had once made you feel uncomfortable thinking about it, but not right now. Your lips were already parting and your tongue extended to lap at the thick head, right hand wrapping around the shaft to gently stroke it. It was warm to the touch. Precum smeared across the top of your tongue as it lashed around, the taste so incredibly strong. You realize you are about to pleasure a man you rejected for money, the word 'whore' hanging across your dirty mind as you eagerly slip your lips over the tip, wrapping the head completely in a heavy suction motion. You made sure the fit was tight as you slowly slide half of his meat into your mouth, with your right hand maintaining a comfortable grip. His cock filled the entirety of your mouth completely. The combination of soft exterior and inner hardness. The **** heat that warmed your face. The feeling of the tip stretching your throat as you attempt to fit more and more of it inside you. Your willingness to do this without hesitation. It was so bizarre... and so liberating. Eventually, you begin to pull out, lips riding up to the ring around the edge of the glans, slipping past it to kiss it lightly before puckering up for another deep insertion. You repeat this motion over and over, turning your head to change direction. The moans on the other side of the wall was indication enough that he was really enjoying it.

"Ooh, yesh, you little sh-lut..." You could hear a muffled noise, "Shuck that penish good.... Ni-sh and fasht, sh-lut!"

You obey his order and begin a rapid motion of your face plowing into his meat. You release your hand for him to reach deeper in, the head of his cock ramming against your throat with each jack of your lips up and down his rod. Another wonder was what it would be like if you had accepted this man's offer back then. You imagined the wall in front of you as invisible, having to look up submissively at this man's face as you suck him off. Would you have been excited by the thought, or would you have considered against it more? For now, it did not seem to matter, as the heavy breathing and gentle thrusting of the man's hips showed he was just about ready. A cloud invades your mind as you eagerly wait for it.

Moments before you hear the loud grunt of the man, you felt him stiffen, and a sudden burst of thick and hot liquid shot out onto your tongue in a long rope. You slow down your pace to jack his cock with your mouth slower, eyes closing as more and more of it came blasting, keeping your suction tight to keep it from spilling out. The strong bitter and heavily alcoholic taste was making your giddy, and it did not seem to be stopping, bloating your cheeks full of spunk and almost **** out with it reaching critical mass. You want him to know that you had taken all of it in your mouth, and with several strong gulps, for him to know that you also swallow. When it was all gone, you suckle him dry, sliding your freshly used mouth to milk every last drop out of him, popping his meat clean out when everything was completely gone. You let out a soft sigh, your chin a ruin of mixed juices. Some of it had escaped and trickled down the side of your lips, painting it white, of which you willfully shovel into your cum hungry mouth with your fingers.

The man's dick was limp. He had spewed a very large load for you. He must have been trying so hard to find someone to help him out for so long, and now you have drained him, swallowing each last drop for the $$$. After which, he simply pulled out to tuck his cock back into his pants before stumbling out, never noticing that the woman who rejected him had just serviced him good.