"You like my cock stretching out your tight pussy? Fuck, you're such a dirty cock sleeve. I'm gonna use you as my personal cumdump. I'm gonna unload my black spunk inside you. You're my bitch, alright? My dirty, filthy whore."
I was on another level. I'd never cum twice back to back before, but this could be it. I was lust drunk, which is the only way that I can justify what I did next.
I reached over and opened the stall door.
It flung open with a bang. A rush of cool air hit us, smelling of pine cleaner. Sandy offered no objections. In fact, he groaned, and reached around me. And grabbed my cock.
We were exposed. In public. Out in the open, and I was being fucked like a bitch. I felt so dirty, so used. And then, Sandy came.
His cock began to pulsate in my ass. He was groaning so loudly now, I was sure someone could hear him outside. "Yes, yes, yes!" I began to cry, just loud enough to match my invading lover. The sensations were overwhelming. His pulsing cock stretching me out even further, the warmth of his cum leaking out of my ass, his hand on my cock, and the open air blowing against us all combined to equal one massive orgasm from me. I unloaded on the bathroom floor as Sandy unloaded into me, and I cried out an unintelligible moan as the last of my seed was spent up.
After several seconds, Sandy stepped back. His dick popped out of my ass, and he grabbed some toilet paper to wipe himself off. I was surprised when he handed me some, and I made short work of cleaning up. We put our respective members away, and washed our hands together. But I wasn't finished with him yet. I stopped him at the bathroom door and kissed him again. Our tongues danced, our lips locked, and our hearts matched each others beating. Even though we'd never met before, knew nothing of each other, not even our real names... we were in love. But only for that one moment. We pulled away.
Sandy broke the silence first. "You come here sometimes. We'll see each other again?"
My heart soared. I knew this was a one time thing, but maybe it could turn into a reoccurring one time thing. Maybe one day we'd get a hotel together, and invite a third. I'd always fantasized about having two cocks in my ass.
I smiled at Sandy. "Absolutely!" And pecked him on the lips. I could still taste cum on them. And I was still a little hard.
Walking back to the Dude Zone, I began to get a little nervous. I'd been gone longer than intended, and I didn't know if my girlfriend would be waiting for me. I didn't have a good alibi. I popped another breath mint. My fears were unfounded, though. She wasn't there. I found her still inside the jewelry store. When she came out, she said, "Sorry that took so long. I ran into an old friend from school."
"It's no problem," I assured her as we began walking back toward the exit. "Let's get home."
"Good idea. I think I'd like to give you that blowjob when we get back."
I had to fight to keep myself from laughing.
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