We met on Reddit. You had read my stories and were interested in participating in one. Spontaneously you asked for me to meet you on campus. You suggested our encounter take place in a public restroom. I’m not usually up for suggestions, and I was too nervous to do this in a restroom, but I kept looking at your pictures and my temptation grew.

Your body was smooth brown and toned. Your thick shaft swelled up towards your throbbing pink head. Your bare ass was smooth and round. I wanted you bad!

I walked through campus on that chilled evening. Those images rush through my mind. So when I walked past you, I immediately recognized you. It was interesting however, because you had never seen me. I don’t send pictures due to the nature of my hobby. Yet, we locked eyes as if you knew it was me.

Moments after messaging you that I have walked past you, I hear the rushing sound of wheels turning on cement coming towards me. You skate up next to me without saying a word. I followed you to our destination.

The glass doors closed behind us. Muting the busy sounds of the city. The building was empty and the flickering lights gave off an ominous feeling. You take a left turn towards a narrow hallway. I trust you and follow you. This hallway was brightly lit, a contrast from the entrance. The solid concrete floors, bright white cinder block walls reminded me of an 80s slasher film. It didn’t help that we had to pass by some brightly painted orange lockers.

You take a right turn down some concrete and metal stairs. I didn’t imagine it would be possible but the further we went down, the silence became quieter. At this point in our journey we had not crossed paths with anyone. This eased my anxiety about entering a men’s restroom to please you.

We continue on with what feels like a maze taking left turns and right. I looked around, searching for people or cameras. I saw nothing. Distracted by my search I didn’t notice you open the restroom door and walk in confidently. I was taken back and paused for a moment. That’s when you open the door and signal for me to join you, so I did.

Walking into the restroom felt like taking a step back in time. The restroom was covered with tiny bright orange tiles. There was one stall, urinator, and a sink. I looked back towards the door for a lock and there was nothing. My heart started racing. Anyone could come in here and see what we are clearly doing. I didn’t know what to do.

You walked in the stall and looked over to me. I nervously joined you. The stall was compact and must have been 6 x 3 ft. You turned around and began to unbuckle and unbutton your pants. When you pull out your dick.

I leaned forward, taking it in my mouth. I let the tight circle of my lips meet the tip of your penis. I slowly roll them towards your pubes, letting my mouth water more at the thoughts and sensations happening in my mind. I’m so into your delicious cock I forget where I am.

Your cock tasted better than I imagined. I slowly pulled it out of my mouth to look at it. It was girthier in person. After admiring it for a bit, I opened my mouth and slid your head against my tongue. Your shaft slowly followed sliding in and expanding my mouth.

The space is so tight it’s difficult to really get every inch down my throat. I grab on to your ass cheeks and pull you in towards me. That helped a bit. I wanted my throat muscles to massage your head. My mouth takes your full length until your cock head hits the back of my throat. I looked up and your eyes were closed. You’re not worried about getting caught. My mouth feels too good.

Grabbing on to your cheeks made me really want to rim you. I wasn’t sure how it would be possible with the limited space. I turned you around. It was just like the pictures. A perfectly round ass.

I sit on the toilet and lean forward, wedge my face between your soft cheeks and grace your hole with my tongue. You stand up, pull your pants all the way to your ankles. Then you grab onto the bars on each side of the stall and push your ass towards me. My face melts in between your cheeks when I reach your hole. I twirl my tongue and lick in and around it. Your head collapses. You release a sigh of pleasure. You spread your legs as I reach in between them to stroke your cock.

After a while it was time to suck you off some more. You turn around and your cock is harder than before. I look at it for a moment. I want to take it in. I craved this dick for weeks and now I was about to make it cum.

I slide my hand between your legs until my fingers reach your hairy hole. Still wet from me rimming you, I tease it with the tip of my finger. Then I took your cock in my mouth as much as I could. Pressing my lips against your veiny cock and placing pressure around your asshole.

I begin to take you deeper, as if pulling the cum from deep within you with just the sucking action of my lips locked around your cock. I keep a steady pace and never ease up on your dick. I can feel the tension mounting in your legs. Your swollen head pulses in my throat. That’s when you murmured “I’m going to cum.” I wasn’t sure if I had heard your correctly and pulled your dick out of my mouth to ask when you shot out a string of cum towards my direction. Your swollen dick glistens from all the saliva released from my mouth. I quickly grabbed onto your shaft and felt the pulse and jerks your cock gave every time you released hot strings of cum. I jerked you off squeezing every ounce of cum out.

Your body would eventually relax and you let out a sigh. “That felt good,” you tell me. I snap out of my trance and realize where I am. I stand up and exit the stall. I turned back, said bye and quickly exited the restroom.