Bus garage

As a school administrator I had to meet one of my bus drivers at the regional garage on the last day of school. I went to the men’s room to use the restroom and discovered a glory hole at the last stall. What happened next was a nice surprise.

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The last day of school is always a busy day.  Students are dismissed at 11:30 am.  My drivers all run their final routes and buses have to be dropped off at the county maintenance department.  My custodian agreed to drive one of my routes because the regular driver took a half day to go home and prepare for a family bbq since her son was graduating that evening, I told Max, my chief custodian I’d pick him up and bring him back to campus.

I left campus around 1:15 to swing by Dunkin’ to get an iced coffee.  By the time I arrived at the bus garage I was early and I needed to take a piss.

I’ve been a school administrator for seven years and I’ve always been the type of leader that’s willing to help in any way possible.  I knew the director of the transportation department because he’s worked with me in assigning routes for my students, my drivers and those relationships always make my job easier.

As I entered the service Bay Area I spoke to a few people I knew.  One new guy caught my attention.  He spoke, introduced himself and as soon as I heard him speak I realized he was a former student who graduated several years ago.  I noticed his defined upper body and his arms were massive and covered with a detailed tattooed sleeve.

Once I entered the restroom I went to the back stall and pulled out my phone.  I muted my speaker and pulled up my favorite porn.  I love blue color daddy porn.  Within a couple of minutes the bathroom door opened and next thing I noticed were work boots in the stall beside me.  I noticed the glory hole was at the right angle and within a couple of minutes I heard a steady stream of piss.

I tugged on my balls and within minutes my thick cock started to get hard.  Next thing I knew….an index finger was tracing the hole.  I stood…my trousers were around my ankles and I lined up my cock and immediately a warm tongue was licking my uncut cock.  Fuck….this guy teased my piss slit with his tongue and I willed myself to not to moan out load.

This cock sucker was giving me a treat.  I stepped back after a few minutes and tapped the hole with my index finger. His cock immediately appeared in the hole and I flicked my tongue under his cock head and demonstrated my warm mouth could suck as well as being an excellent fuck hole.   

  As I knelt on the floor and positioned myself perfectly in front of the glory hole….I whispered…go ahead and fuck my face. Don’t stop until you feed me your cum. Within minutes….this guy shot his creamy load into the back of my throat. It had been over a week since I’d swallowed a big load.

Once he dumped in my throat….he stood and said….my turn. I squatted under the stall and this stud got on the floor and positioned his head under my side of the stall. I looked down and this guy popped my nuts in his mouth. Damn….my nuts got a nice warm washing. Next, he used a wet index finger and poked my hole and fingered my ass getting me ready to cum with in minutes.  It didn’t take long to deposit my creamy load down his throat. I got up…. Zipped my trousers and walked to the sink and washed my hands. As I walked out I noticed my custodian leaning against my truck smoking a cigarette.  He winked at me and said,  Mr. S.  Now you understand why I wanted you to drive me back after the route was over.

The next day my custodian stopped by my office and winked….he said one reason he volunteered to drive an extra bus route is because he can swing by the bus garage and get a nice opportunity to bust his nut.   

Lucky for me….my custodian is driving the morning route for summer school starting in two weeks. Finding and keeping a connection with a real man who is a phenomenal cock sucker is always a great connection…..

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