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It was a late fall afternoon and I was walking home from band practice. My dad was running late picking me up so I told him that I’d start walking home and he could pick me up at the park. When I got to the park I needed to pee really bad, so I went to the public restroom that 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.
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While sitting on the commode peeing, I felt something thump me on the back of my head. When I turned around and looked, I was in shock. About a foot above the back of the commode there was this hard thick throbbing cock pointing at my face. It was sticking through a hole someone had cut in the wall. I was kind of shy so it was the first time that I’d ever seen a cock in my 17-years. I quickly finished peeing, pulled up my pants and reached for the stall door handle, but at the last minute I hesitated. Like a snake to a mongoose, my eyes were drawn back to the hole. It was as if the thing was looking right at me and I was too stunned to move or talk. I was so mesmerized that 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. I was so devastated that my knees gave way, and I sank weakly down on to the commode seat facing backwards. This placed my face only inches away from this vile and offending thing.
.
My parents had brought me up to be a proper young lady. I didn’t swear, drink, smoke or even talk back to my parents. Moreover, I was active in 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. And, I definitely didn’t want to get a reputation for soliciting such actions from men.
.
Wrestling with my moral dilemma I continued to stare at the massive piece of meat before my eyes. It looked harmless enough. It wasn’t that big, a little over 7-inches, but thanks to its thickness it looked huge. It was very veiny, and dark- colored. And he had the juiciest, roundest head. His balls were thick, and hung well below the base of his cock. 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. Then my mischievous side came out, as I told myself that it would only happen this one time. 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 cock twitched and scared me. Mustering up my courage, I reached for it again. This time I did not pull away when it twitched. It was a very strange feeling. I could feel his cock throbbing in my hand and it was warm and soft but hard and throbbing all at the sometime. 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 his cock in and out of my hand. Through the wall I could hear muffled moans of the stranger I was jerking off and he was breathing heavier. 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 been seen as if the fabric was a seer silk. The more the man moved and moaned the hotter I got. Never before had I experience such acceleration and excitement. It was beyond anything I had ever felt.
.
Returning my attention to his shaft, 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 as I watched the head swelling up even bigger and like a little eye the pee-hole was opening and closing with each stroke of her hand. Then the unexpected happen. In the middle of all my excitement the man cummed with a loud grunt and shot his load right into my face. His cum was all over my glasses, my face, and my shirt. Some of it even got in my hair. Again I was in shock. I sat there motionless for a few moments. It was so bizarre that I didn't even notice when the cock disappeared from the hole. When I came to my senses I was alone. Slowly, I got up and stumbled out of the stall and over to the sink. I washed up in shear disbelief.
.
Before I left the restroom I staggered over and 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 door and across the sidewalk. It was my dad calling to tell me that he was waiting for me in the parking lot. It was a close call. If he had called early, I would have been in big trouble. The walk to the car gave me time to compose myself, before I got in.
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I got into the car and kissed my dad hello. He made small talk all the way home. He was in a good mood, a rare thing for him these days. When he’s in a good mood he’s actually very funny. At least my father got my mind off the little experience I had in the public restroom and it was a good thing too, because I was starting to dwell on it. His lighthearted humor let me forget the whole thing.
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A week later to the day, 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 restroom where I’d done that unspeakable thing. As much as I wanted to avoid it, it seemed to beckon to me. Even if I went in, what where the chances that there would be another fat cock waiting for me? I bet the last time that it was sheer coincidence that it happened. As if they had a mind of their own, my feet turned towards the restroom door. I don’t know if I was just curious or if I u*********sly made this situation happen again. Trance like, I found myself walking across the restroom floor toward the stall once again.
.
Timidly I eased open the stall door and looked in. Nothing, the stall was empty and nothing was coming through the wall. I'm not sure if my emotions were of relief or disappointment. Slowly I shuffled into the stall and without raising the lid, sat down. Again, I'm not sure why I did it, maybe I felt like I needed 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 as I whirled around and I saw that fat beautiful thick cock again. Quickly taking it in my hand before it disappeared, I sat back down facing the wall. Again those wonderful feeling flowed through my body as my hands were quickly jerking it off.
.
Again, I heard the strangers muffled moans of pleasure coming through the wall. Leaning forward I put my ear nearer to the wall so that I could hear better as I continued to work on that monster in front of me. My face was so close to the cock that I was jerking, I could smell the musky maleness coming off of him. I don't know what possessed me, but suddenly I kissed it. The immediate reaction was loud moans from my 'John' then him asking for more. Here came the naughty girl inside me. Slowly I took my tongue and ran it down then back up its entire length. When I reached the tip, I licked it and then put the head of his cock into my warm mouth. I lathered up the head with my spit as I began to suck on it just a little as I continued to jerk the man off. 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. I couldn’t believe how much there was as I quickly, I spit out the sour yet sweet white milk from my mouth into the toilet. After flushing it 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 blowjob. 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 out to the parking lot.
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The drive home was great. Dad and I laughed, told silly jokes and generally got along just great. I had given my first blowjob, which put me in a really great mood. So even if my dad had been down and out, I think I could have infected him with my laughter and my attitude. It was such a great drive home that dad decided to give mom the night off. We stopped and brought fast food so she wouldn’t have to cook.
.
During the next week, I noticed a change in my attitude and my outlook on life. Nothing was as boring as it used to be. The little things in school that I was stressing out over 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 feel like it d**g 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 so I doubted that he’d be there yet. To be safe I made my way on into the restroom, grabbed my stall and took a seat to anxiously awaiting my 'date.' This was the stall that had brought me nothing but surprises and it did not fail me today either. The cock that came through the wall looked nothing like the one I sucked the other day. Also, I could hear the man's muffled voice and 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 other than our housekeepers, gardeners, mechanic, and such.
.
Where did this guy get off 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 attracted too much 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.
.
Despite my best efforts, 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, causing him to moan very loud. Then I took it into my mouth. Bobbing my mouth up and down on his cock seemed to bring more of a response from 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.
.
Sitting back down on the commode, I looked at my watch. That whole Mexican experience only took ten minutes. What was I going to do until then? Then I looked up in time to see another cock come through the hole. Damn it. How many cocks was I going to have to suck before I could get to my cock? When I realized what I had just thought, I found myself mortified and began to laugh. Up until a week ago I never had seen a cock and now I was thinking about sucking on my third one.
.
I was already playing with it before I realized I had even touched it. Again, I began to lick and suck it like I had done before. As I sucked and swallowed this other cock I realized, I really enjoyed how a cock tasted and felt in my mouth. The more I sucked the more I wanted. Before I knew it I was trying to deep throat the cock that I was sucking. The man on the other side of the wall was moaning in Spanish so he must have been a friend of the one I’d sucked right before.
.
All too soon, this one cummed as well, this time though I swallowed. I couldn’t believe how much I like the feel of the warm salty liquid running down my throat. Slowly, I pulled his cock out of my mouth, licking the shaft as it went out. I sat there smiling at the hole as I watched the cock disappear. This was wonderful. I had the best of both worlds. Nobody knows who I am so I don't get a bad reputation and I get to suck as many cocks as I want.
.
As I daydreamed, I sat there waiting for another cock to be put through the hole. This time I had to wait for a while. It was worth the wait though; because when I saw 'My Cock' it looks so yummy that I bent over and swallowed it in one gulp. Slowly I sucked it down I could feel my cheeks expand as I took more of his shaft in. eagerly, I licked it, stroking it as I went to work with my mouth. As my head bobbed up and down on his engorged cock as I heard myself moan with pleasure. His swollen head hit the back of my throat every time I swallowed. Up and down the shaft my hand went, while I sucked on it like a cum hungry little slut. Oh my god, I just realized what I had turned into. This piece of meat I was sucking made me feel so dirty and hot; it had turned me into a hungry little cocksucker. When I realized what I had become, my panties got so wet I had to take them off.
.
For the first time since I began sucking cocks, my hand pulled up my skirt and began playing with my hot wet pussy. I kept sucking and moaning on 'My Cock' while I played with my pussy. Saliva ran down my chin and I slobbered and sucked that massive cock in my face. The length and thickness felt so good in my mouth, I just wanted to swallow the entire length. For the billionth time I wished there was no wall between this stranger and me, so that I could feel the entire length of the cock I was sucking. Still I kept sucking like there was no tomorrow.
.
While I was in the middle of the most enjoyable blowjob that I’d given so far my cell ran. Without taking the cock out of my mouth, I looked at the phone and saw that it was my mom calling. There was no way I could talk to her and suck cock both at the same time. But if I didn't answer she would freak out. The stranger kept shoving his the cock through the hole and into my mouth, fucking my face like the slut I am. When the phone stopped ringing I picked up the pace so I could make this guy cum, then I’d call my mother back.
.
I sucked it faster, longer and harder than I ever sucked a cock before. My effort where rewarded when I heard the muffled moans of the stranger. He was really enjoying how good I sucked. But I almost laughed when his cell began ringing. Just when you're having a good time people seem to bother you, I thought. The moaning and ringing stopped. I knew he had answered it. This made me a little mad so I was going to make sure he could not talk too well on the phone. I stroked his cock; licked the shaft and the head, then I deep throated his entire cock.
.
While sitting on the commode peeing, I felt something thump me on the back of my head. When I turned around and looked, I was in shock. About a foot above the back of the commode there was this hard thick throbbing cock pointing at my face. It was sticking through a hole someone had cut in the wall. I was kind of shy so it was the first time that I’d ever seen a cock in my 17-years. I quickly finished peeing, pulled up my pants and reached for the stall door handle, but at the last minute I hesitated. Like a snake to a mongoose, my eyes were drawn back to the hole. It was as if the thing was looking right at me and I was too stunned to move or talk. I was so mesmerized that 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. I was so devastated that my knees gave way, and I sank weakly down on to the commode seat facing backwards. This placed my face only inches away from this vile and offending thing.
.
My parents had brought me up to be a proper young lady. I didn’t swear, drink, smoke or even talk back to my parents. Moreover, I was active in 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. And, I definitely didn’t want to get a reputation for soliciting such actions from men.
.
Wrestling with my moral dilemma I continued to stare at the massive piece of meat before my eyes. It looked harmless enough. It wasn’t that big, a little over 7-inches, but thanks to its thickness it looked huge. It was very veiny, and dark- colored. And he had the juiciest, roundest head. His balls were thick, and hung well below the base of his cock. 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. Then my mischievous side came out, as I told myself that it would only happen this one time. 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 cock twitched and scared me. Mustering up my courage, I reached for it again. This time I did not pull away when it twitched. It was a very strange feeling. I could feel his cock throbbing in my hand and it was warm and soft but hard and throbbing all at the sometime. 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 his cock in and out of my hand. Through the wall I could hear muffled moans of the stranger I was jerking off and he was breathing heavier. 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 been seen as if the fabric was a seer silk. The more the man moved and moaned the hotter I got. Never before had I experience such acceleration and excitement. It was beyond anything I had ever felt.
.
Returning my attention to his shaft, 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 as I watched the head swelling up even bigger and like a little eye the pee-hole was opening and closing with each stroke of her hand. Then the unexpected happen. In the middle of all my excitement the man cummed with a loud grunt and shot his load right into my face. His cum was all over my glasses, my face, and my shirt. Some of it even got in my hair. Again I was in shock. I sat there motionless for a few moments. It was so bizarre that I didn't even notice when the cock disappeared from the hole. When I came to my senses I was alone. Slowly, I got up and stumbled out of the stall and over to the sink. I washed up in shear disbelief.
.
Before I left the restroom I staggered over and 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 door and across the sidewalk. It was my dad calling to tell me that he was waiting for me in the parking lot. It was a close call. If he had 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. He was in a good mood, a rare thing for him these days. When he’s in a good mood he’s actually very funny. At least my father got my mind off the little experience I had in the public restroom and it was a good thing too, because I was starting to dwell on it. His lighthearted humor let me forget the whole thing.
.
A week later to the day, 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 restroom where I’d done that unspeakable thing. As much as I wanted to avoid it, it seemed to beckon to me. Even if I went in, what where the chances that there would be another fat cock waiting for me? I bet the last time that it was sheer coincidence that it happened. As if they had a mind of their own, my feet turned towards the restroom door. I don’t know if I was just curious or if I u*********sly made this situation happen again. Trance like, I found myself walking across the restroom floor toward the stall once again.
.
Timidly I eased open the stall door and looked in. Nothing, the stall was empty and nothing was coming through the wall. I'm not sure if my emotions were of relief or disappointment. Slowly I shuffled into the stall and without raising the lid, sat down. Again, I'm not sure why I did it, maybe I felt like I needed 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 as I whirled around and I saw that fat beautiful thick cock again. Quickly taking it in my hand before it disappeared, I sat back down facing the wall. Again those wonderful feeling flowed through my body as my hands were quickly jerking it off.
.
Again, I heard the strangers muffled moans of pleasure coming through the wall. Leaning forward I put my ear nearer to the wall so that I could hear better as I continued to work on that monster in front of me. My face was so close to the cock that I was jerking, I could smell the musky maleness coming off of him. I don't know what possessed me, but suddenly I kissed it. The immediate reaction was loud moans from my 'John' then him asking for more. Here came the naughty girl inside me. Slowly I took my tongue and ran it down then back up its entire length. When I reached the tip, I licked it and then put the head of his cock into my warm mouth. I lathered up the head with my spit as I began to suck on it just a little as I continued to jerk the man off. 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. I couldn’t believe how much there was as I quickly, I spit out the sour yet sweet white milk from my mouth into the toilet. After flushing it 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 blowjob. 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 out to the parking lot.
.
The drive home was great. Dad and I laughed, told silly jokes and generally got along just great. I had given my first blowjob, which put me in a really great mood. So even if my dad had been down and out, I think I could have infected him with my laughter and my attitude. It was such a great drive home that dad decided to give mom the night off. We stopped and brought fast food so she wouldn’t have to cook.
.
During the next week, I noticed a change in my attitude and my outlook on life. Nothing was as boring as it used to be. The little things in school that I was stressing out over 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 feel like it d**g 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 so I doubted that he’d be there yet. To be safe I made my way on into the restroom, grabbed my stall and took a seat to anxiously awaiting my 'date.' This was the stall that had brought me nothing but surprises and it did not fail me today either. The cock that came through the wall looked nothing like the one I sucked the other day. Also, I could hear the man's muffled voice and 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 other than our housekeepers, gardeners, mechanic, and such.
.
Where did this guy get off 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 attracted too much 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.
.
Despite my best efforts, 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, causing him to moan very loud. Then I took it into my mouth. Bobbing my mouth up and down on his cock seemed to bring more of a response from 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.
.
Sitting back down on the commode, I looked at my watch. That whole Mexican experience only took ten minutes. What was I going to do until then? Then I looked up in time to see another cock come through the hole. Damn it. How many cocks was I going to have to suck before I could get to my cock? When I realized what I had just thought, I found myself mortified and began to laugh. Up until a week ago I never had seen a cock and now I was thinking about sucking on my third one.
.
I was already playing with it before I realized I had even touched it. Again, I began to lick and suck it like I had done before. As I sucked and swallowed this other cock I realized, I really enjoyed how a cock tasted and felt in my mouth. The more I sucked the more I wanted. Before I knew it I was trying to deep throat the cock that I was sucking. The man on the other side of the wall was moaning in Spanish so he must have been a friend of the one I’d sucked right before.
.
All too soon, this one cummed as well, this time though I swallowed. I couldn’t believe how much I like the feel of the warm salty liquid running down my throat. Slowly, I pulled his cock out of my mouth, licking the shaft as it went out. I sat there smiling at the hole as I watched the cock disappear. This was wonderful. I had the best of both worlds. Nobody knows who I am so I don't get a bad reputation and I get to suck as many cocks as I want.
.
As I daydreamed, I sat there waiting for another cock to be put through the hole. This time I had to wait for a while. It was worth the wait though; because when I saw 'My Cock' it looks so yummy that I bent over and swallowed it in one gulp. Slowly I sucked it down I could feel my cheeks expand as I took more of his shaft in. eagerly, I licked it, stroking it as I went to work with my mouth. As my head bobbed up and down on his engorged cock as I heard myself moan with pleasure. His swollen head hit the back of my throat every time I swallowed. Up and down the shaft my hand went, while I sucked on it like a cum hungry little slut. Oh my god, I just realized what I had turned into. This piece of meat I was sucking made me feel so dirty and hot; it had turned me into a hungry little cocksucker. When I realized what I had become, my panties got so wet I had to take them off.
.
For the first time since I began sucking cocks, my hand pulled up my skirt and began playing with my hot wet pussy. I kept sucking and moaning on 'My Cock' while I played with my pussy. Saliva ran down my chin and I slobbered and sucked that massive cock in my face. The length and thickness felt so good in my mouth, I just wanted to swallow the entire length. For the billionth time I wished there was no wall between this stranger and me, so that I could feel the entire length of the cock I was sucking. Still I kept sucking like there was no tomorrow.
.
While I was in the middle of the most enjoyable blowjob that I’d given so far my cell ran. Without taking the cock out of my mouth, I looked at the phone and saw that it was my mom calling. There was no way I could talk to her and suck cock both at the same time. But if I didn't answer she would freak out. The stranger kept shoving his the cock through the hole and into my mouth, fucking my face like the slut I am. When the phone stopped ringing I picked up the pace so I could make this guy cum, then I’d call my mother back.
.
I sucked it faster, longer and harder than I ever sucked a cock before. My effort where rewarded when I heard the muffled moans of the stranger. He was really enjoying how good I sucked. But I almost laughed when his cell began ringing. Just when you're having a good time people seem to bother you, I thought. The moaning and ringing stopped. I knew he had answered it. This made me a little mad so I was going to make sure he could not talk too well on the phone. I stroked his cock; licked the shaft and the head, then I deep throated his entire cock.
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