I just want to be a cockwhore. That’s mostly what was going though my head as the days of high school were coming to a close and my introduction to a more adult life began to under go construction, specifically my sex life. My interest in sex was reaching new peeks so to speak, my sexual fantasies were beginning to breach the typical teen age curiosity (for me at least) about girls to other more exciting things. I had a girlfriend and had been having sex with her for about a year; interesting enough to my surprise my time with her in that regard was becoming unfulfilling and almost boring.

The intricate reach of the internet was poring ideas into my head and blood into my cock in a quite perverse manner. I was beginning to become less excited with straight porn and was daily, jerking off, to gay and especially bi porn. Soon bisexual type fantasies were now infiltrating my head as I tried to go to bed at night. It was at this point I developed a craving for cock. My fantasies were always with anonymous guys without faces, obvious old then I though, I would be at a glory hole to increase the nameless element of the scene, no faces or even guys just cock, pulling one out a unzipped fly and smacking my face and lips with it till hard and then the anticipation of sliding a nice shaft into my mouth while I fondled his balls craving the hot load they held to be shot out all over my face, and I would just be left there with a rock hard cock in my hands and cum dripping from my face.

Summer after graduation my craving for cock seeming to grow exponentially by the day. I soon realize by mid summer that I could no longer hold in this urge to be an obedient cock sucker and drain the cum out of some strangers cock. I began, with the help of the internet, to search out cruising areas to fulfill my craving. Although my fantasy include a glory hole I did not have the balls to go to a book type shop with booths near my area for fear of being seen by some one I know (keep in mind this was all covert). So I searched out some spots that were near my work, they were all pretty much cruisy restrooms at near by malls and eateries. On my lunch beaks and after work I would stroll by these places. At first I would just slowly walk in and out of these spots and each time I would go a little further and wait in the stall for a little bit and then a bit more. As you can guess this increased my anticipation each time, and I would some times be so really to cum myself for just attempting this type of thing that I would form droplets of precum at the tip of my cock just by sitting there in a stall wondering if I would have a cock in my mouth that day. I knew that all I had to do was dab my finger in my precum and after 2 strokes I would cum, however I resisted this, for I was determined to suck some cock and be cummed on then shoot my load.

Finally the day came. I was in the restroom of an almost deserted mall, all that was left were a few shops and eateries that didn’t require the use of an inside mall for they all had there own entrances and exit on the exterior of the building. This left a nice and quite environment with only a few sightings of a janitor here and there. Out of all the times I had waited there prior to that day no one had ever came into the restroom, so when I was sitting there pants down around my ankles cock stiff as fuck and I heard the door open I knew what I was about to get.

I was at the back in the last stall and despite the vacancy in the remaining stalls he went straight for the one I was in, when he found it was lock he stepped back into the stall next to me, my heart rate was increasing as he closed his door. As I heard the sound of cloths rubbing across skin as he lowered his business type pants and boxers, I got a sudden rush of excitement knowing that all which separated me from my fantasy was a thin piece of panel. Now I was quite uneducated at cruising edict I did realize that his tapping with his foot meant he was interested. I really didn’t know what to do, so I responded by tapping my foot as well. My cock was now at the point of bursting and since I didn’t see any reason not to I just spoke softly, “I want you to put your cock in my mouth.� While I sat there frozen with surprise and realization with what I just said he stood up, open the door to his stall and walked over to the door of mine.

I pulled up my pants a bit so I could walk and unlatched the lock. In front of me was a man perhaps in his thirties in a business suit. I didn’t really pay any attention to his face just the bit of lump at his crouch under his pants which he had to zip up to walk over. I was just holding my unzipped pants with one hand as I walked back cock hard to the brink and sat down with my head cock level on the toilet. He looked at me for a bit then closed and locked the stall door. He walked over slowly looking at me but in full realization that I was just transfixed on his zipper and the bulge it repressed. He walked up till my face was an inch from his crouch.

It was then that the feeling I had in the brief instance where I told him I wanted a mouth full of his cock, grew and took over. All I wanted was to be a whore and suck this stranger’s cock like a little slut should. I thought to hell with using my hands and I rubbed my face all around his covered up cock till my teeth got hold of his zipper. I pulled in down slowly sensing for the first time the warmth of his body on my face and the sent of his cock. As his pants fell to the ground I decided to start with his balls and laid my lips on his sack with a brief peck transitioning into an attempted gulp of one of his balls. I licked and slopped my mouth all over his balls leaving nothing untouched; my hands remained planted on the seat under my legs. It wasn’t long before his cock was hard enough to be poking me in the face above my mouth level as I continue to grope his sack with my mouth.

I then began to move up to his shaft either using just my lips or just my tongue to inflict pleasure. After what seemed like ten minutes I made to the head to his cock, without thinking twice I plunged into it sliding his shaft further and further down my throat. As I went as far down as I could I slid up tip I could lick the sweet dimple at the tip of his fully erect cock which would soon give me an award if my efforts and being a cock whore increased. Instinctively I went back down shoveling his head deep into my saliva filled mouth. I couldn’t stop with each bob I wanted more and began making moans as if I hadn’t had a glass of water in days and now finally I had the most clearly chilled glass of water in my hands and was gulping it as fast and hard as I could. Had the mall not been deserted I am sure that if people walked by the restroom they would hear my cock muffled moans.

He caught wind to my obvious need for his cock and decides to play with me. He put one hand on the back of my head, I expected him to then attempt to face fuck me with my hands imprisoned by my legs still, and this was certainly fine by me. But he didn’t, took his other hand around the base of his dick and pull out of my mouth, I instantly leaned forward to embrace his cock again but his hand on the back of my head gently held a hand full of hair depriving me from the taste his precum which started to flow steadily. Here I was now grunting like an animal mouth open as a mixture of my own saliva and his precum dripped from my mouth to the floor with splats. I gave some moans staring only at his rock hard cock and he slowly feed me some cock, but only halfway as I was just being teased. He pulled out again. I finally looked up at him in complete helplessness breathing heavily with the juices of oral sex all over my chin now running down my throat forming droplets at the base of my neck and he gave me a little smirk, letting me know that it was a privilege to be milking his cock.

I then asked as if my life depended on it for him to drop his hot load all over my face. Without a verbal reply he looked up and both his hands holding the sides of my head he trusted forward into my mouth. As his pace steadied I took one of my hands a felt down around my own cock which was now slick with precum. I began to stoke at the same pace he was fucking my face. His breathing increase and I felt the head of his cock expand, he then pulled out and slapped my face with his cock rapidly, until I saw his legs spasm, simultaneously I felt the warmth of a creamy liquid land on my right cheek, then another on my upper lip, and another in my mouth. I didn’t swallow I just gather up all I could from the inside of my mouth and pushed it out through my lips, I grab his cock with the hand that wasn’t jerking my cock and used his cock to rub his warm cum all over my face. At the same time I was stroking faster until I cummed so hard, since we were in a public place I tried to hold in my grunts, and ending up sucking them in as I shook as each shot of cum spat out of my cock all over my hand and inner thighs.

With both are loads shot he patted my face a couple of times with his cock before he zipped up and said thanks as he walked out the stall, leaving me out of breath half naked cum allover my face, legs, and cock which was still pulsating with pleasure.


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