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For the second time in as many weeks I was walking home. His light hearted humor let me forget the whole thing.Ī week later to the date, my dad was running late again. 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. 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. I got into the car and kissed my dad hello. The walk to the car gave me time to compose myself, before I got in.
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If he would have called early, I would have been in big trouble. It was my dad telling me he was waiting for me in the parking lot. My cell phone rang, just as I was making my way out of the restroom. Maybe I wanted the cock to reappear or I was wondering if it was all just a trick. Slowly, I got up and washed up in shear disbelief.īefore I left the bathroom I looked in the stall again.
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It was so surreal I didn’t even notice the cock disappear from the hole. I sat there motionless for a few moments. The cum was all over my glasses, my face, and my shirt. In the middle of my excitement the man came with a loud grunt. My blood ran hot and my face was flushed with excitement. My hand began moving faster along the man’s cock. Never before had I experience such acceleration and excitement. The more the man moved and moaned the hotter I got. Even though it was made of thick material, my nipples could clearly been seen as if the fabric was a seer silk. As I was jerking the man off, I realized my nipples were poking through my shirt. Through the wall I could hear the muffled moans of the stranger I was jerking off. Then the man began pushing the dick in and out of my hand. For the first time I could recall there was a strange warm tingling between my legs and my heart began to beat faster.
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My cold hand felt so good on the skin like it was made to be holding a cock. The cock was warm and soft but hard and throbbing. This time I did not pull away when it twitched. Again I mustered up my courage and I reached for it again. When my hand reached it, the dick twitched which scared me. This was perfect, I could be a little bad and nobody would know. Never seeing one before much less touching it, I began to wonder about what a cock would feel like. Wrestling with my moral dilemma I continued to look at the massive piece of meat before my eyes. I did not want to have the reputation of soliciting such actions from men. But what would I say? It would be too embarrassing. I should call my dad or better yet the police. 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. Everyone who knew me knew I was the perfect daughter, student, and friend. Moreover, I was active with my church and my school. I did not swear, drink, smoke or talk back to my parents. My parents had brought me up to be a proper young lady. 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. After a few moments the man wiggled it in front of me. The thing was looking right at me and I was too stunned to move or talk. It was the first time I had seen a cock in my 18 years. At eye level there was this hard thick throbbing cock pointing at my face. While doing my business I felt something thumb me on the back of my head. I did not see the hole in the wall in the stall until I was hit with a rude and nasty surprise. 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. 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. It was a late fall afternoon when I was walking home from band practice.