Glory Beyond the Hole
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It was a late fall afternoon when I was walking home from band practice. My dad was running late in picking me up so I told him I would be walking home, and he could pick me up at the park. When I got to the park, I needed to go to the bath room really bad, so I went to the public restroom all parks have. I did not see the hole in the wall in the stall until I was hit with a rude and nasty surprise.
While doing my business I felt something thumb me on the back of my head. I was in shock when I turned around. At eye level there was this hard, thick throbbing cock pointing at my face. It was the first time I had seen a cock in my 18 years. The thing was looking right at me and I was too stunned to move or talk. All I could do was stare at it. After a few moments the man wiggled it in front of me. What did he expect me to do? What kind of a girl did he think I was? Why would anyone just do such a thing? Everything about this situation was so foreign to me.
My parents had brought me up to be a proper young lady. I did not swear, drink, smoke or talk back to my parents. Moreover, I was active with my church and my school. Everyone who knew me knew I was the perfect daughter, student, and friend. So how dare this pervert do this to me? While I sat and looked at the throbbing b**st in my face several thoughts ran through my mind. I should call my dad or better yet the police. But what would I say? It would be too embarrassing. I did not want to have the reputation of soliciting such actions from men.
Wrestling with my moral dilemma I continued to look at the massive piece of meat before my eyes. It looked harmless enough. My curiosity got the best of me. Never seeing one before much less touching it, I began to wonder about what a cock would feel like. Nobody would ever know. I would never tell. It would only happen this one time. My mischievous side started to come out. This was perfect, I could be a little bad and nobody would know.
I slowly reached out for it. When my hand reached it, the dick twitched which scared me. Again, I mustered up my courage and I reached for it again. This time I did not pull away when it twitched. It was a very strange feeling. The cock was warm and soft but hard and throbbing. My cold hand felt so good on the skin like it was made to be holding a cock. For the first time I could recall there was a strange warm tingling between my legs and my heart began to beat faster.
Then the man began pushing the dick in and out of my hand. Through the wall I could hear the muffled moans of the stranger I was jerking off. As I was jerking the man off, I realized my nipples were poking through my shirt. Even though it was made of thick material, my nipples could clearly be seen as if the fabric was a seer silk. The more the man moved and moaned the hotter I got. Never had I experience such acceleration and excitement. It was beyond anything I had ever felt.
My hand began moving faster along the man’s cock. I was enjoying this as much as he was. My blood ran hot and my face was flushed with excitement. Then the unexpected happen. In the middle of my excitement the man came with a loud grunt. He shot his load right into my face. The cum was all over my face, and my shirt. Some of it even got on my hair. Again, I was in shock. I sat there motionless for a few moments. It was so surreal I didn’t even notice the cock disappear from the hole. When I came to my senses I was alone. Slowly, I got up and washed up in shear disbelief.
Before I left the bathroom, I looked in the stall again. I don’t know why. Maybe I wanted the cock to reappear or I was wondering if it was all just a trick. Confused I walked out. My cell phone rang, just as I was making my way out of the restroom. It was my dad telling me he was waiting for me in the parking lot. It was a close call. If he would have called early, I would have been in big trouble. The walk to the car gave me time to compose myself, before I got in.
I got into the car and kissed my dad hello. He made small talk all the way home. It was like he was in a good mood which was rare for him these days, but when he is in a good mood, he is very funny. My father got my mind off the little experience I had in the public bathroom and it was a good thing because I was starting to dwell on it. His lighthearted humor let me forget the whole thing.
A week later to the date, my dad was running late again. For the second time in as many weeks I was walking home. When I got to the park, I saw the bathroom which made me do unspeakable things. As much as I wanted to avoid it, it seemed to call to me. What where the chances that, there would be a hard, long fat dick waiting for me? I bet it was sheer coincidence that it happened last time. I do not know if I was curious or moreover if I had made this situation happen again, but I found myself walking into the stall once again.
Timidly I looked into the stall. Nothing, it was empty, and nothing was coming through the wall. I’m not sure if my emotions were that of relief or of disappointment. Slowly I shuffled into the stall and sat down. Again, I’m not sure why I did it, I felt like I need some time to think. As I sat there pondering why I was here and what I was feeling, I got bumped again. My heart skipped a beat and my blood ran fast. Turning around I saw that fat beautiful thick cock again. Quickly I took it into my hands before it disappeared. Again those wonderful feeling flowed through my body. My hands were quickly jerking it off.
Again, I heard the strangers muffled moans of pleasure coming through the wall. I put my ear to the wall so I could hear better as I continued to work on that monster in front of me. My face was so close to the dick I was jerking, I could smell the musk coming off it. I don’t know what possessed me, but I kissed it. The immediate reaction was loud moans from my ‘John’ then asking for more. Here came the naughty girl inside me. Slowly I took my tongue and ran it down the entire length. When I reached the head, I licked it and began to suck on it just a little as I kept jerking off the man. Without warning, I felt the warm creamy liquid shoot down my throat. Oh god he had just cum inside my mouth.
The reality paralyzed me with such uncertainty that, the man had plenty of time to finish unloading everything into my mouth. Slowly, he pulled out and I watched it disappear. Quickly, I spit out the sour yet sweet white milk from my mouth into the toilet. There was a lot of it as I watched it flush away. I went to the sink and tried to wash my mouth out as best as I could. Then I searched my purse for some gum and popped it into my mouth. Looking into the mirror, I realized I had just given my first blow job. The thought excited me yet scared me. Regardless, I had to giggle. This was going to be an interesting entry into my diary, I thought as I cleaned up and made my way to the parking lot.
The drive home was great. We laughed, told silly jokes and got along just great. I had given my first blow job which put me in a really great mood. Even if my dad would have been down and out, I think I could have infected him with my laughter and my attitude. It was such a great drive home, dad decided to give mom the night off and we brought home some fast food.
During the next week, I noticed a change in my attitude and my outlook on life. Everything was not as boring as it used to be. The little things I was stressing over in school were not as important anymore and boys seemed a lot cuter and the men a lot more interesting (if you know what I mean). Yet, I couldn’t wait for my ‘park date,’ which made the week drag on a little longer than normal.
Finally, the day came and I found myself almost in a rush to get to the park. Looking at my watch I was about a half hour early. I doubted he would be there. To be safe I made my way into the stall and took a seat anxiously awaiting my ‘date.’ This was the stall which had brought me nothing but surprises and it did not fail me on this day as well. The cock that came through the wall looked nothing like the one I sucked the other day. Moreover, I could hear the man’s muffled voice. He was speaking Spanish. I know it was Spanish because some of our housekeepers speak it while they work. Not that I’m prejudice but I have never know a Mexican beyond our housekeepers, gardeners, or mechanic.
How did this guy expect me to suck his cock? Was I even considering sucking it? The man kept pushing it in and out almost screaming for attention. I figured I should do something before he causes undo attention. Again, I grabbed it and began to work my magic. He finally settled down and began moaning. Furiously, I pumped his cock working my hand trying to make him cum fast.
Yet, he was taking forever. My arm hurt from stroking it so I decided to use my mouth so he would cum quickly like my ‘date.’ So I repeated my performance. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft which caused him to moan very loud then I took it into my mouth. Bobbing my head on his cock seemed to bring more of a response of this guy. Just like I predicted, in no time he was shooting his sticky cream down my throat. Again, I spat it out and used some gum to hide the taste.
While doing my business I felt something thumb me on the back of my head. I was in shock when I turned around. At eye level there was this hard, thick throbbing cock pointing at my face. It was the first time I had seen a cock in my 18 years. The thing was looking right at me and I was too stunned to move or talk. All I could do was stare at it. After a few moments the man wiggled it in front of me. What did he expect me to do? What kind of a girl did he think I was? Why would anyone just do such a thing? Everything about this situation was so foreign to me.
My parents had brought me up to be a proper young lady. I did not swear, drink, smoke or talk back to my parents. Moreover, I was active with my church and my school. Everyone who knew me knew I was the perfect daughter, student, and friend. So how dare this pervert do this to me? While I sat and looked at the throbbing b**st in my face several thoughts ran through my mind. I should call my dad or better yet the police. But what would I say? It would be too embarrassing. I did not want to have the reputation of soliciting such actions from men.
Wrestling with my moral dilemma I continued to look at the massive piece of meat before my eyes. It looked harmless enough. My curiosity got the best of me. Never seeing one before much less touching it, I began to wonder about what a cock would feel like. Nobody would ever know. I would never tell. It would only happen this one time. My mischievous side started to come out. This was perfect, I could be a little bad and nobody would know.
I slowly reached out for it. When my hand reached it, the dick twitched which scared me. Again, I mustered up my courage and I reached for it again. This time I did not pull away when it twitched. It was a very strange feeling. The cock was warm and soft but hard and throbbing. My cold hand felt so good on the skin like it was made to be holding a cock. For the first time I could recall there was a strange warm tingling between my legs and my heart began to beat faster.
Then the man began pushing the dick in and out of my hand. Through the wall I could hear the muffled moans of the stranger I was jerking off. As I was jerking the man off, I realized my nipples were poking through my shirt. Even though it was made of thick material, my nipples could clearly be seen as if the fabric was a seer silk. The more the man moved and moaned the hotter I got. Never had I experience such acceleration and excitement. It was beyond anything I had ever felt.
My hand began moving faster along the man’s cock. I was enjoying this as much as he was. My blood ran hot and my face was flushed with excitement. Then the unexpected happen. In the middle of my excitement the man came with a loud grunt. He shot his load right into my face. The cum was all over my face, and my shirt. Some of it even got on my hair. Again, I was in shock. I sat there motionless for a few moments. It was so surreal I didn’t even notice the cock disappear from the hole. When I came to my senses I was alone. Slowly, I got up and washed up in shear disbelief.
Before I left the bathroom, I looked in the stall again. I don’t know why. Maybe I wanted the cock to reappear or I was wondering if it was all just a trick. Confused I walked out. My cell phone rang, just as I was making my way out of the restroom. It was my dad telling me he was waiting for me in the parking lot. It was a close call. If he would have called early, I would have been in big trouble. The walk to the car gave me time to compose myself, before I got in.
I got into the car and kissed my dad hello. He made small talk all the way home. It was like he was in a good mood which was rare for him these days, but when he is in a good mood, he is very funny. My father got my mind off the little experience I had in the public bathroom and it was a good thing because I was starting to dwell on it. His lighthearted humor let me forget the whole thing.
A week later to the date, my dad was running late again. For the second time in as many weeks I was walking home. When I got to the park, I saw the bathroom which made me do unspeakable things. As much as I wanted to avoid it, it seemed to call to me. What where the chances that, there would be a hard, long fat dick waiting for me? I bet it was sheer coincidence that it happened last time. I do not know if I was curious or moreover if I had made this situation happen again, but I found myself walking into the stall once again.
Timidly I looked into the stall. Nothing, it was empty, and nothing was coming through the wall. I’m not sure if my emotions were that of relief or of disappointment. Slowly I shuffled into the stall and sat down. Again, I’m not sure why I did it, I felt like I need some time to think. As I sat there pondering why I was here and what I was feeling, I got bumped again. My heart skipped a beat and my blood ran fast. Turning around I saw that fat beautiful thick cock again. Quickly I took it into my hands before it disappeared. Again those wonderful feeling flowed through my body. My hands were quickly jerking it off.
Again, I heard the strangers muffled moans of pleasure coming through the wall. I put my ear to the wall so I could hear better as I continued to work on that monster in front of me. My face was so close to the dick I was jerking, I could smell the musk coming off it. I don’t know what possessed me, but I kissed it. The immediate reaction was loud moans from my ‘John’ then asking for more. Here came the naughty girl inside me. Slowly I took my tongue and ran it down the entire length. When I reached the head, I licked it and began to suck on it just a little as I kept jerking off the man. Without warning, I felt the warm creamy liquid shoot down my throat. Oh god he had just cum inside my mouth.
The reality paralyzed me with such uncertainty that, the man had plenty of time to finish unloading everything into my mouth. Slowly, he pulled out and I watched it disappear. Quickly, I spit out the sour yet sweet white milk from my mouth into the toilet. There was a lot of it as I watched it flush away. I went to the sink and tried to wash my mouth out as best as I could. Then I searched my purse for some gum and popped it into my mouth. Looking into the mirror, I realized I had just given my first blow job. The thought excited me yet scared me. Regardless, I had to giggle. This was going to be an interesting entry into my diary, I thought as I cleaned up and made my way to the parking lot.
The drive home was great. We laughed, told silly jokes and got along just great. I had given my first blow job which put me in a really great mood. Even if my dad would have been down and out, I think I could have infected him with my laughter and my attitude. It was such a great drive home, dad decided to give mom the night off and we brought home some fast food.
During the next week, I noticed a change in my attitude and my outlook on life. Everything was not as boring as it used to be. The little things I was stressing over in school were not as important anymore and boys seemed a lot cuter and the men a lot more interesting (if you know what I mean). Yet, I couldn’t wait for my ‘park date,’ which made the week drag on a little longer than normal.
Finally, the day came and I found myself almost in a rush to get to the park. Looking at my watch I was about a half hour early. I doubted he would be there. To be safe I made my way into the stall and took a seat anxiously awaiting my ‘date.’ This was the stall which had brought me nothing but surprises and it did not fail me on this day as well. The cock that came through the wall looked nothing like the one I sucked the other day. Moreover, I could hear the man’s muffled voice. He was speaking Spanish. I know it was Spanish because some of our housekeepers speak it while they work. Not that I’m prejudice but I have never know a Mexican beyond our housekeepers, gardeners, or mechanic.
How did this guy expect me to suck his cock? Was I even considering sucking it? The man kept pushing it in and out almost screaming for attention. I figured I should do something before he causes undo attention. Again, I grabbed it and began to work my magic. He finally settled down and began moaning. Furiously, I pumped his cock working my hand trying to make him cum fast.
Yet, he was taking forever. My arm hurt from stroking it so I decided to use my mouth so he would cum quickly like my ‘date.’ So I repeated my performance. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft which caused him to moan very loud then I took it into my mouth. Bobbing my head on his cock seemed to bring more of a response of this guy. Just like I predicted, in no time he was shooting his sticky cream down my throat. Again, I spat it out and used some gum to hide the taste.
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