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I'd been in the auto repair center before. I'd had gotten great service from a nice guy, mid-aged, trim, showing a nice package and a slight french accent. He was a Canadian moved to California - and thought he could disguise his deep French/Canadian speech. I loved it. He didn't mind being called out because it had gotten to the point where people were not commenting so much. He told me he missed his old home - but he was happy to be in the warm weather we had in Central California. He told me his name was Silvestre - Call me Sil, he said.
It was about a month after the battery installation that I brought my work van in for tires. A bad blow out and then a bad spare - it was flat as well - but held enough air to get me to the auto center. it was a typical deal - starting out at just the regular flat repair, then the first one was wasted, then the second one was wasted and then the bushings and alignment and 5 hours worth of labor and parts was laid out in front of me. At least I thought as much but when Sil, the customer service representative explained the process, I was all ears as I gazed into his sky blue eyes while he sold me on all the extras.
I signed off on the work and wondered out into the mall - it was older and didn't have all the anchor stores the newer shopping centers held.
No Victoria's Secret outlet it was the older Frederick's of Hollywood. I could not believe it - mild porn at best - but it was full of men and women shopping and trying on the goodies. I lingered at the edge watching the transactions - just people watching - when I noticed a steady stream of men leaving in timed sequence and heading down the walk toward the public rest rooms - they were down a long hallway and a short set of steps to the sub - level.
I wondered if we had an active tea room going down here - so I followed in short order. Yes, I've been known to cruise the toilets from time to time for an opportunity to stroke, fondle, suck - hook up whatever- had some good sex in the last stall with a glory hole and some willing mouth. I wasn't too far off when I entered. It was a big old fashioned public toilet. The urinals were troughs not individual and the stalls were right behind where you'd stand to take a leak. Two guys were down toward the end of the 10 foot trough and with my keen eye I could tell they were getting familiar with each other - far enough apart to not appear in the act, but the stance was key. Both guys had a hold of their cock with one hand pissing and the other was holding their jacket back at the waist - but just the opposite - providing great viewing. I chose to take the stall behind them and leave the door open just a bit to continue the view- I had hoped that i would not be the odd man out - but to add to the fun...
As my stall door banged shut and then partially open again, the guy on the end - familiar with the signals - reached over and started stroking his urinal partner. His partner rotated and pointed a nice fat uncut cock too and without any prompting, he dropped to accept the offer. He was quite deft at his balance and provided good and fast oral service. A load was produced quickly and soon they were both standing and grunting a fleeing acknowledgment of gratitude. My cock was providing its own response of gratitude and I was pulling it in a lazy daze when the door was pushed open and the cock sucker stepped in and closed the stall door. His cock was not tucked into his suit pants - but sticking straight out and one of his balls was hanging free of the opening. I appraised his blatant presentation and reached up to pull on this fine piece of meat. His hidden ball popped out and two beauties hung there for the sucking ... I raised the hard cock up and out of the way and lapped the soft and large nuts up into my mouth. He groaned with appreciation. after a few minutes of delight I moved to sucking his cock - but started at the fat cock head and licked and sucked the tip and licked the shaft back to the balls.. When I planted his cock head in my lips following licking his shaft - he grabbed my head, holding my tightly, and inched his way to the bottom of my throat placing those fine set of balls and sack on my chin. the skull fuck began and the heavy balls were all that heard - slapping rhythm as his cock grew with the expectation of a load to follow. The expected last thrust put his cock deep while he dumped his load and his hard cock throbbed in my lips and throat. I was stroking my cock into my own juicy orgasm as he fucked my face so when he came to rest deep in my mouth all we could hear was the hum of the lights. He leaned back against the stall door and his long cock flopped out of my mouth. I leaned back and admired the view. His heavy balls were tight up against his cock and slowly beginning to sag again in the heat of the moment.
He was tucking the goods into his suit pants and gently patted my head. While he was turning to exit he said thanks.
I pulled myself together and wondered about the time, who might have heard us going at it or who might be waiting to take his place in front of the cocksucker... just as I stopped in front of the mirrors to check myself for decency, the door opening in walked Sil.
He walked to the urinal, hauled out a most beautiful french-mans cock and started to take a piss. I have always admired guys who could carry on a conversation while they relieved themselves! I had been trying to get to a point where I could piss instead of getting a hard on - not too hard - but was trying to get there.
Well It appeared that Sil couldn't do it either... because as he made small talk - he was making big Cock hard! I was feigning washing my hands during the piss and when I turned to the towel rack, there was this fine erect cock - Sill was shaking it in my direction. He face was locked with a grin and eyes that spoke to me - you know you want it...
I nodded toward the stall and took my seat. When he came around the corner and I got a full view of my next cock to suck , I was greeted by what I consider to be a porn star cock. I almost thought i could not get it down to the base... I was going to gag trying. Just as I grabbed the cock on it's shaft I looked up, smiled and asked how much time do we have - a couple more hours before their done, right? Sil shrugged, put both hands on my head and guided me to the prick prize. I got the to the base of it! My eyes were watering as he held me tight grinding my face into his crotch. His grip was with both hands.
He pulled my head back and slid his manhood out as he tilted my head back and the grin was still on his face. He motioned his prick in and out with his control over my head. Almost as though he was teasing me - just warming up - he fucked my throat with a slow rhythm which was oddly soothing to me... I closed my eyes and relished the smell of his manly scent and the shaft on my lips, the fullness of his cock when it was deep in my mouth. I reached up and found the back of his trousers and hooked my fingers over the belt line and began to pull them down. With each long slow and deliberate fucking thrust, the pants slid further down until they dropped to the floor of the stall.
Cupping both buns I clutched them and pulled him into me until the sound of his belly slapping my face and balls bouncing off my chin was all that I could hear. I became intoxicated with the entire act. If I wasn't hanging onto his ass I might have fallen over.
His ass under my hands was clinching and relaxing with his in and out motion and he was beginning to sweat under the work out. My hands were beginning to slide around and soon my fingers were deep in the crack of his ass nearing his butt hole and feeling it clamp down and loosen up.
Within a few more deep strokes, my fingers were tugging at the edge trying to make way into this nether region. A few more strokes and the push in was balance well with the push out accepting the probes of my fingers.
With ease, both index fingers entered his open ass hole and immediately the sphincter clamped down. His body shuttered with the added attention and he arched with my grip pushing more cock down my throat all at once making me gag and grip his ass to steady myself.
His thrusts began to become less steady and more erratic and I could feel his ass grip and push against my fingers. The harder I pushed my fingers inward the more erratic the thrusts. I knew he was going to cum soon.
He was now fucking my head like he was going to climb on like a dog ready to tie his knot. Sil hunched over and now not only was he holding onto my skull with every fuck, his belly and torso was literally laying on the top of my head.
Man, the fucking was getting fast and I was drooling and spit was running down my chin and his balls. The rhythm was intense and hard and just like a hose bursting, the cum began to flow. What didn't go down my throat blew out the sides of my lips joining the saliva running down my chin.
He seized up. All motion was quieted and I knew that Sil was in the blissful after fuck land. His grip on my head was still full-on. His french-mans cock pulsing and oozing as though it had its own life.
I realized I was sweating and my own cock was straining to get off.
The dismount was almost as good as the skull fuck. Without pulling his cock out, Sil stood up. He was rubbing my sweat soaked head like he was brushing the head of his favorite pup. A bit of at-a-boy and an endearing pat. He leaned back agains the door of the stall and began to pull my mouth and head off his beautiful cock. I was looking up - he was looking down with that grin - The one that was originally "come suck my cock" which was now "fucking awesome blow job" ....he drug the cock out slowly watching every inch and dragging the cock head down my lips and chin balancing the mushroom head on the edge of my chin. He was enjoying the entire process so much his cock twitched and cum rolled out and down my chin and throat.
I leaned back and admire this mensch as he pulled his pants up and pushed his cock back into place. Just smiling and with a nod he turned and exited the stall. The door banged a little, I heard the sink and water run briefly and the outside door sound off he exit.
I took a big deep breath while wiping my chin and throat clean. Leaning back against the back wall, I sighed deeply - Wow That was hot.
I heard a voice from above say - yes that was raging hot! I looked up and there was the source of the words - a spectator perched above in viewing mode.
Then he said - Have time for sloppy seconds? I just smiled and nodded.
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