Sucking it

I begin to lick my lips still letting my hand move up and down the dick in front of my face. I move my head forward and kiss the tip of the strangers dick. I can hear another moan emerging from the other side of the wall. My lips slowly part and the tip of my tongue touches the helmet. I can smell the distinctive smell of dick. It tastes a little bit salty, but good. My tongue circled the head and my hands holds the shaft up and I lick from the bottom to the top before my mouth opens up and I slowly engulf the cockhead with my full lips. My jaw hurts from having to open it really wide to get the tip in my mouth. I slowly begin to move my head up and down. „My god this is naughty! I’ve never been this slutty. Shall I keep going further?“ I try to get more of the dick in my mouth, but after a few inches I start gagging. Spit running down the side of my mouth. I get up and take my crop top off to avoid it becoming messy. Then I get back down to my knees and take the dick between my lips again. I begin to suck the large dick. Because of the sheer size of this dick I the blowjob becomes sloppier and sloppier. Spit running down my chin and me gagging even more. „Try to take it deeper.“ I hear a groan from the other side. This encourages me even more. I force my head down even more, but my gag reflex prevents the huge cock to move deeper into my mouth and finally into my throat. Still I try to move deeper. Forcing my head down with force and trying to relax my throat at the same time. And after a few more tries the cock slips into my throat stretching it like it’s never been before. I spit it out again and try to catch my breath. My throat hurting from its first penetration ever. Breathing in deeply. At the same time I wonder how this scene must look like. Does it look like the porn scenes I’ve seen? Then I hear the deep male voice again: „Oh my god that felt good! Please, keep on going! You can do it!“ I can feel drops of spit running down my chin and between my breasts. Slightly soaking the light grey bra. Leaving it in a darker shade. He encourages me again and I grab the dick again, holding it in front of my face and opening my lips. I engulf it’s head and circle it with my tongue, savoring it’s taste. Then I force my head down again. Forcing it past the gagging point and letting the cockhead enter my throat. It’s still uncomfortable and painful. Tears are running down my cheeks, smearing the light make up and especially my mascara. This time I succeed in holding the cock in position. I try to breath through my nose. I move my head back again and then force my head down with even more force. The dick stretches new depths in my throat, spit everywhere. The blowjob turns out to be really sloppy and messy. I can feel the dick pulsating deep into my throat while holding it in position. This is still just half of this huge thing. The whole process repeats a few times and I still try to get it in deeper. Just succeeding with an inch or two. Than I can feel it getting deeper in my throat. I hear the men moaning: „Oh my god, yes!“ Seed rushes out of the tip of the dick and immediately down my throat. I pull the dick out, it still spurts sperm. I can taste it on my tongue. I cough out spit and semen. Another spurt hits me straight on my nose and another one on my forehead. My hand leaves the base of the dick in surprise and one last spurt hits my breasts and bra. Now regret washes over: „What did you think could happen, Tina? I’m an idiot! How should I get this mess cleaned up? Someone’s gonna notice, I’m getting caught! Why did I do that?“ I regain focus slowly. Somehow I want to cry. I can see an eye looking through the hole: „Girl your a hot mess.“ Then he moves backwards and 50$ slip through the hole. „You still need to learn a lot Girl, but with your enthusiasm you’re going places! I hope to see you here again soon, slut.“

His degrading sentences stay in my head. No clear thoughts seem to be forming. A few tears roll down my face. For five minutes I stay onto my knees. „Did I really prostitute myself? It was so degrading, so gross. But I’m even wetter than after my masturbating. Still I feel bad, ashamed of myself. Am I really a slut?“ I slowly get up and walk in front of the mirror. I’m a mess. Spit in my long straight brown hair, my mascara ran down the my cheeks and my face completely red. I get onto my tiptoes to see my grey bra full of semen and spit. I take it off and slowly wash myself in the sink. Cleaning off my make up and even washing my hair. I dry myself of with some paper towels and use the blowdryer on the wall to dry my hair. I put on my grey CK thong and the jeans hot pants, look down at my bra and just take my thin red crop top and pull it over my head. My still fully erect nipples can clearly be seen through the material, but my bra is no option. I take it of the ground, take one last look in the mirror and open the door. Looking to both sides and seeing no one I go to my desk and stuff my bra inside of my small bag.