Public Restroom Encounter
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I had not sex with my wife for almost 2 weeks and was feeling particularly
horny on that fateful day that changed my life forever. I am not really
sure how it happened but I found myself in the cubical of a public toilet
at a local shopping complex. I was sitting on the toilet with my trousers
around my ankles pleasuring myself.
I had my cock in my hand was happily wanking myself, oblivious to
everything else in the world. I hadn't really noticed that there were
some small holes in the wooden wall of the cubical, where I could be
watched by someone using the cubical next door. Neither had I noticed
someone else entering the cubical next door.
No I just continued to wank myself to the point of cumming. But I was
secretly being watched by the person who had occupied the cubical next
door. I could feel myself cumming and was beyond the point where I could
stop myself from shooting my cum. I hadn't given any thought to what I
would actually do when I came. I decided it was best to try to catch the
cum in my free hand so this is what I did. I shot my hot cum into my hand
and started to feel the warm glow going through my body. The glow that
you get from ejaculation. I sat back and started to lean against the back
wall of the cubical.
It was then that I heard a voice above me saying "Wow that was really good
man. I enjoyed the show as much as you did."
I looked up horrified and saw a black face looking over the cubical wall
at me. I immediately felt myself starting to blush and go bright red in
the face. The black man then said, "surely you are not going waste that
lovely cum are you." I just sat there with my hand full of cum not
knowing what to do or say. The man then said encouragingly, "You must
finish the show by licking your hand clean of that lovely cum." I looked
at my hand and then back to the black man above me. He said, "go on lick
your hand clean."
I moved my hand to my mouth and started to lick my cum from my hand. The
voice above me said, "yes that's it lick it all up, every last drop" and I
did. Just as I was finishing licking my hand I heard the door from the
next cubical open and footsteps walking out of the toilet.
I sat there thinking, "Oh my god what have just done." After what seemed
an age, but in reality was no more than a couple of minutes I pulled up
trousers, cautiously opened the cubical door. The toilet was empty and
there was nobody around. I quickly left the toilet and made my way
through the shopping centre back to my car in the car park.
I was putting my key into the car door lock to open the car door when I
heard the voice from toilet behind saying "I really enjoyed watching your
show back there in the toilet, shall we say same time next week." Before
I could reply the man said, "I have made a note of your car registration
so if you don't turn up to perform the next act of your show I will track
you down and the consequences will be severe." I turned around to see a
relatively large black man walking away from me.
I spent the next 7 days debating what to do. One day I was determined
that there was no way I was going back to that toilet ever. The next I
was thinking that it might be exciting to back and "perform the next act"
for my audience. I really did not know what to. There was of course
always the threat of being tracked down if I did not turn up, this prayed
on my mind as well.
The day arrived. What could I do? I finally decided that it was probably
better for me to go back to the toilet and comply with the mans
instructions. So I went back to the shopping centre. I arrived about an
hour before the scheduled time that I was supposed to perform in the same
cubical as last week.
As I wandered around the shopping centre passing the time before my
performance I passed a ladies lingerie shop. I went into the shop for a
look around. (It is probably best that I now explain that I have been a
Cross Dresser since my early teenage years and have always loved wearing
ladies underwear). I was wandering around the shop looking at the lovely
underwear on display when I came to the sale section. There was a white
satin basque, with suspenders, white satin panties and white stockings
that was being sold off at less than half price.
As soon as I saw the basque, panties and stockings I thought to myself
"well if you are going to put on a show for this man you might as well
make it a special one by wearing this sexy underwear." So without another
thought I bought the underwear. I got some strange looks from the young
female sales assistant as I made my purchase.
After making my purchase I made way to the toilets. There was still 20
minutes before I was due to be sitting in the cubical "performing the
second act." I went into the nearby disabled toilet. I nervously
undressed and put on the new basque, panties and stockings that I had just
bought. I then put on my own clothes and went back to the cubical where
my performance would take place.
This time I noticed that the cubical next door was empty and that there
was nobody else in the toilets. I went into my cubical, pulled down my
trousers and opened up my shirt to expose my basque, panties and
stockings. I started to play with my cock and it began to get nice and
hard. I then heard the toilet door open and footsteps making their way
into the cubical next to me. I continued to wank my cock. I was lying
with my back against the wall, looking slightly up but with my closed and
a slight smile on my face. I hoped that this would make pleasant viewing
for my audience.
I dare not open my eyes but continued to wank my cock. This time I
somehow sensed that I was being watched. I was beginning to enjoy the
moment when I heard the voice say, "My my what have we got hear." The
voice continued "I knew when you followed my instructions to eat you're
your own cum that you were going to be special but this is beyond my
wildest dreams."
I opened my eyes and looked up at the voice. It was now saying, "So you
are also a undie wearing sissy are you."
I whispered, "Yes I guess so."
"Speak up sissy I can't hear you," was the reply from the voice.
"Yes I guess so," I repeated louder this time.
"Yes what?" said the voice.
"Yes Sir," was my reply.
"That's better," said the voice. "Now I think that you stop what you are
doing because we need to continue with your performance somewhere where we
won't be disturbed. Get yourself dressed and come out," the voice
continued.
"Yes Sir," I replied. I did as instructed, pulled up my trousers and
fastened my shirt and left the cubical.
I was greeted by the black man behind the voice. He was taller than me
and quite muscular looking. He said, "Come on Sissy lets go."
"Yes Sir," I replied and following him out of the toilets, through the
shopping centre into the car park.
"Where is your car parked Sissy?"
"Over there Sir," was my reply. We got into my car and we drove to a part
of town that I was not familiar with. He told me to stop the car outside
a small block of flats.
I then followed him into the block of flats and proceeded up several
flights of stairs until he opened the front door of a flat. I can
honestly say that I was not really paying attention to my surroundings at
this stage. All that I was thinking was, "What am I doing here and how
can I get out of this (whatever this was going to be)?"
I followed him into a small living room. He then instructed me to remove
my outer clothes and show him my new basque, panties and stockings. I
removed my trousers and shirt and stood before him in my new undies. He
said, "Very nice indeed Sissy."
"Thank You Sir," I replied.
He then asked me if I had had the undies a long time and I told him that I
had only just bought them this morning. "You've bought yourself new
undies especially for me?" he asked.
"Yes Sir," I responded.
"That is very kind of you Sissy, I must make sure that I reward you, would
like me to reward you Sissy?."
"Yes please Sir."
He then instructed me to "Kneel Down" before him. I did as I was told and
found myself looking directly at the crotch of his jeans. I could see
that there was a small bulge appearing and guessed that his cock was
starting to get hard. Mine certainly was in my new panties. I could feel
it starting to stretch the soft fabric that was encasing it.
"Look at me Sissy."
I turned my head and eyes from his crotch to look up to his face. I saw
that he had a camera phone in his hands. "I am filming your show Sissy.
Now I want you to ask for your reward, Nod if you understand." I nodded
my head in acceptance. "Continue Sissy," he said.
Looking directly at him, past the camera phone I heard myself saying
"Please Sir can I suck your wonderful cock."
"Pardon Sissy I didn't quite catch that." I repeated myself but louder
this time. "Please Sir can I suck your wonderful cock."
"How much do want to suck my cock Sissy?" he asked.
"Please sir more than anything else in the world, it is almost as if my
whole life as been waiting for this moment when I can suck your cock so
Please Sir can I suck your wonderful cock," was my reply.
"Go ahead Sissy and live your dream," he instructed me. I slowly undid
his jeans and slid then down his legs. I then gently pulled his boxers
down and his cock jumped out at me like big black snake. It had grown
during my begging and it must have been around 8 inches long and about 3
inches in diameter. I opened my mouth and began to gently lick the
monster cock in front of me. He started to moan with pleasure and I
placed the tip of it into my mouth. I automatically closed my eyes but he
instructed me to keep them open so I did. My mouth worked down his cock.
I managed to get about a third of it in mouth before I started to gag on
the size of it. I started to remove my mouth but I felt his hands on the
back of head preventing me from removing his cock from my mouth.
"Oh No you are not going to be one of those prick teasing Sissies that
never finishes a job are you," he said. He then said, "Open wide Sissy
you are going to take it all down your throat." He then started to force
my head forward to his crotch. At my gag point he held my head still for
a minute or so, my mouth and throat relaxed and he then drew my head
closer to his crotch. I felt his cock sliding down my throat. Finally my
nose was touching his pubic hair, tickling my nose. He then started to
rock back forth moving his cock in and out of my throat, he was fucking my
mouth with his large black cock.
This continued for what seem like an eternity, but was probably only 10
minutes or so, before he started moaning loudly and saying "Oh my god, oh
my god." I knew what was going to happen next but I couldn't do anything
to prevent him from cumming and shooting his cum straight down my throat.
I felt his cock twitch and the cum started shooting down my throat. One
spurt, followed by a second and third. It tasted salty and creamy at the
same time. I had never tasted in my life cum except for my own last week
in the toilet cubical. This cum tasted different to mine and there was
more than mine, much more. After the fifth or sixth spurt he withdrew his
cock from my mouth and gave me another two spurts over my face. I felt it
go into my eyes and up my nose.
I was then instructed to lick every last drop of cum from the tip of his
cock. I did as I was told. He then moved away from me, out of the room,
and left me kneeling on the floor. My head was spinning, "I have just let
a black man use my mouth for his sexual satisfaction, he has shot cum down
my throat and over my face" I was thinking. I then noticed that my new
panties were wet at the front. I looked and found that without any
stimulation I had somehow managed to cum in my panties. I couldn't
understand this, I hadn't touched my cock or wanked whilst I was sucking
this black mans cock but I had somehow cum in my panties.
The black man came back into the room with a beer in his hand. He saw the
confused look on my face and said, "Oh so the Sissy has enjoyed cock
sucking that much that she has cum in her panties has she, well we will
have to see if we can't give her some more cock sucking practice so that
she can enjoy herself some more won't we Sissy."
"Yes Sir," was all I could say.
"Right Sissy you had better get yourself dressed and ready to go whilst I
finish of this beer."
"Yes Sir," I replied. "Please Sir where is the bathroom so that I can
wash my face?"
"No you don't Sissy you will be leaving with that dried cum on your face.
You should be proud to show the world that you are a Sissy cocksucker who
has just had cum shot all over her face," was the mans reply.
"Yes Sir," was all that I could say. I put my trousers and shirt and got
ready to leave.
"Are you ready Sissy?"
"Yes Sir," I replied. We then left the flat and returned to my car where
we drove back to the shopping centre where we had first met.
"OK Sissy back to your cubical in the toilet and start your show."
"Yes Sir." I went back to the toilet cubical, lowered my trousers, opened
my shirt and then sat back on the toilet and started to pleasure myself.
I again heard the toilet door opening and somebody enter the cubical next
door. I kept my eyes closed and continued to wank until I came into my
hand.
I again heard a voice above me saying, "Excellent that was excellent. I
enjoyed the show but you are surely not going to waste that lovely cum are
you, especially whilst wearing some lovely undies."
I opened my eyes and looked up and saw an Asian face looking over the
cubical wall at me. The man said, "You have got a really good reputation
for putting on a good show and I understand that you do extras free of
charge, is that correct Sissy."
"Yes Sir," was all I could reply.
"Good in that case then I will see you the same time next week."
"Yes Sir."
What will happen next week when I return? I do not know but I do know
that now I am a Sissy Cocksucker I have got no choice other than to return
next week.
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