Wal-Mart

by charles-smythe

11 Jun 2015 4311 readers Score 8.4 (64 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I could hardly believe this happened. On Saturday afternoon I was in Walmart with my wife, Barbara. We'd gone out to eat before going to the store and about 10-minutes into our shopping I had the sudden urge to take a crap. So I rush in, went to the only open stall. I was in the smaller restroom at the rear of the store so the handicapped stall was the only one open. Sitting down I did my business.

Now here's where things got interesting.

Thanks to my old public restroom cruising tendencies I usually notice if the guy in the next stall is there for a long time. Well, the same guy that was in the other stall was still there when I was getting ready to leave, so I looked closer. That's when I noticed the undeniable sight of his pants slightly bouncing up and down in rhythm. You know, the way they do when you're stroking with your pants down around your ankles.

I couldn't believe my eyes, so I looked closer. Yup, definitely the motion of a guy jacking off.

I leaned down and looked to make sure there was no one else in the bathroom, then I quietly said, "If you want some help with that I'd love to help."

The bouncing stopped. He was quiet for what seemed like an eternity. I was about to give up and leave when he asked, "Serious?"

I couldn't believe my luck. I answered back and told him, "Come over. I'll suck it for you."

In a second he stood up, his door popped open and he came into the handicapped stall with me. His pants were buttoned up but his dick and balls were hanging out.

He was average looking, about 25 and I was surprised to see he was wearing one of those blue Walmart vest things.

He walked up to me, unsnapped and unzipped his pants and let them drop down around his ankles, presenting his wonderful dick to me. It was a little over 6-inches and thick with a big head and lots of foreskin. I grabbed him by the hips and pulled him to me. Wrapping my fingers around the shaft, I started slowly stroking it. I stroked it a few times and then leaned forward and slipped the purple-red head between my lips. I heard him moan, "Mmmmmmmmm," as I ran my tongue all around it in my mouth. His thighs immediately quivered with pleasure. I knew this was going to be fun. I took my time, not building him up to cumming too fast so I could enjoy sucking his cock.

Twice someone came in to pee and I held my feet up off of the floor while never easing up off of his cock. Quite a feat even if I do say so myself.

After about 5 or 6 minutes he grabbed the sides of my head and started thrusting into my mouth. I let go of his hips and let him enjoy himself. It didn't take long once he was in control. Maybe a minute or so later I felt that tell-tale extra swelling of his cock and then a gush of pre-cum. then he gasped, "Ugh, ugh, ugh," and another gush. But this time of delicious cum...hot, thick, gooey cum.

Once he started cumming he started thrusting harder, his balls slapping my chin and his thick black pubic hair smashing my nose. I didn't care, I was lost in bliss and obviously and he was too.

After his orgasm subsided he let go of my head and started to slowly slide his cock from between my lips. I grabbed him by the hips and held him in place while I nursed the last drops of cum out of his cock. After his cock went half-limp and he slipped out of my mouth and said, "Thanks man."

Then pulled up his pants and headed out.

Just goes to show that you always have to be ready to jump on an opportunity when it presents itself.

Of course there is always Murphy's Law.

We were in the grocery section and Barbara couldn't find some kinda spice or something that she needed. So she walked over to a clerk that was stocking a lower shelf. When he stood up and turned around I'll give you one guess who it was. When he saw me he had a funny look on his face but he quickly recovered and asked Barbara what she needed. He had to go to the back room to find it. When he returned he looked over her shoulder at me and said, "If there's ever anything you need don't hesitate to ask."

The end...

by charles-smythe

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