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Hot, Horny, Married, Businessman.
I was sitting in the cubicle of an empty public toilet I had visited many times before. It was in a quiet corner of a large shopping centre, and not many people came here. Those that did, had only one thing on their mind. Cock.
I heard the tell-tale sign of squeaking doors that someone was coming. The man entered the cubicle next to mine. He dropped his trousers, sat down and almost instantly, started tapping his foot. I angled my head down to see a pair of dress shoes, dark trousers and crisp white briefs. Probably a suited businessman. I tapped my foot in reply and he tapped back. I stood up and pulled up my jeans, opened the cubicle door and stood outside his cubicle.
He opened the door. Still sitting on the toilet, legs spread wide, I saw a well proportioned middle-aged man. Light blue shirt, red tie flung over his shoulder. He was stroking his thick cut cock, big hairy balls bouncing under his pumping fist. His left hand was resting on his leg, he was wearing a wedding band. Married. Perfect.
Just looking at this man, I wanted him to grab me, bend me over and pump me full of his cum. I pulled out my cock and I stroked with him.
"Hey, nice cock!"
"Thanks" he stood up, still jerking his cock.
I moved forward, hoping to touch those beautiful low hanging balls, but he dropped to his knees.
"Give me your cock!" he demanded
I moved my hand away and his head moved towards me, mouth open, tongue out. He licked at the head of my cock and pushed his head down further, taking my entire cock down to the base in one swift movement. He kept his head there for a moment and then pulled back and released my cock. He reached down into his pocket and pulled out a little brown bottle of poppers (Wow, this married man means business). He unscrewed the lid, inhaled in each nostril deeply and then passed it to me. I did the same and passed it back.
As I started to feel the rush of poppers take over me, his mouth was back to working on my cock. This guy knew what he was doing. I arched my head back and with my eyes rolling into the back of my head, I moaned. I was in heaven. I looked down to see him looking back up at me. His eyes locked on mine, he worshipped my cock. I was ready to shoot, but I didn't want to just yet. I pulled back and he released my cock from his mouth. I gestured for him to stand up. I pressed my body against his and we embraced. I kissed him, my tongue darted into his mouth, he sucked on it, I pushed in further to the back of his throat.
I reached under his shirt. His skin, covered in a coarse fur, tickled against my hands. He moved back and our mouths pulled apart. He started to unbutton his shirt. He spread it open, his tie still holding it together at the neck. I pulled back one side of the shirt, revealing his firm, hairy chest and large, rubbery nipple. Perfect for sucking. I moved my head down and attached my mouth to it, sucking vigorously. It tasted delicious. I wanted to suck on his nipples and jerk off until I shot all over his leg. I was in heaven.
"I want you to fuck me" he interrupted.
"Uhhh... sure" (looks like I won't be getting rough fucked after all).
Staring at me, he brought the bottle of poppers up to his nose and took four deep hits. At no point did he lose his gaze from me. Finding my hand he gave me the bottle and in return I took four deep hits too.
He turned around, spat on his hand, wiped it on his hole and bent over, resting his hands on the toilet. I spat on my hand, wiped it on my cock and positioned it at his wet and hairy hole. I was tempted to bend down and suck on that hole first, but I knew I had to give this guy exactly what he wanted.
"Fuck me as hard as you want and don't stop until you cum"
"OK" I thrust my cock deep inside him and he let out a long, low groan.
His hole was tight, warm and wet. I held my cock there before pulling it all the way out again, only to thrust it back in. I let out a soft moan. I slowly built up to a steady pace, giving him the full length of my cock.
"Fuck me harder!"
I slammed my cock back inside him and immediately shifted up a gear. His hand now frantically jerking his cock between his legs. With each thrust I pushed in deeper and with more force. My head was spinning and I could feel something big building inside me. His moans were long and drawn out. I kept pumping his beautiful ass and he kept moaning louder.
"I want your cum so bad!"
Suddenly, my cock exploded inside him and I let out a deep groan. His moans then became faster and his hole clamped down on my cock. He unleashed his cum onto the toilet seat and floor. I pulled my cock out and he quickly turned around and sucked my cock clean (dirty, married fucker he was). I spasmed and pulled my cock out of his mouth. I was done.
Next, he pulled up his briefs and stuffed his cum covered cock inside. Then he licked the cum off his hand. He pulled up his trousers, buttoned up his shirt and carefully tucked it in before doing up his fly and belt. This horny married man was once again a clean-cut businessman, except he had a filthy cock and a huge load of cum deep inside him.
He leaned in and kissed me, depositing some of the cum he licked from his hand into my mouth.
"Thanks for that" he said as he walked out.
My head still reeling, I returned back to my cubicle to rest, waiting for the next person to push through those doors.