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Glory Hole Surprise

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It was a late fall afternoon and I was walking home from band practice. My dad was running late picking me up so I told him that I’d start walking home and he could pick me up at the park. When I got to the park I needed to pee really bad, so I went to the public restroom that all parks have. I did not see the hole in the wall in the stall until I was hit with a rude and nasty surprise.
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While sitting on the commode peeing, I felt something thump me on the back of my head. When I turned around and looked, I was in shock. About a foot above the back of the commode there was this hard thick throbbing cock pointing at my face. It was sticking through a hole someone had cut in the wall. I was kind of shy so it was the first time that I’d ever seen a cock in my 17-years. I quickly finished peeing, pulled up my pants and reached for the stall door handle, but at the last minute I hesitated. Like a snake to a mongoose, my eyes were drawn back to the hole. It was as if the thing was looking right at me and I was too stunned to move or talk. I was so mesmerized that all I could do was stare at it.
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After a few moments the man wiggled it in front of me. What did he expect me to do? What kind of a girl did he think I was? Why would anyone just do such a thing? Everything about this situation was so foreign to me. I was so devastated that my knees gave way, and I sank weakly down on to the commode seat facing backwards. This placed my face only inches away from this vile and offending thing.
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My parents had brought me up to be a proper young lady. I didn’t swear, drink, smoke or even talk back to my parents. Moreover, I was active in my church and my school. Everyone who knew me knew I was the perfect daughter, student, and friend. So how dare this pervert do this to me? While I sat and looked at the throbbing beast in my face several thoughts ran through my mind. I should call my dad or better yet the police. But what would I say? It would be too embarrassing. And, I definitely didn’t want to get a reputation for soliciting such actions from men.
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Wrestling with my moral dilemma I continued to stare at the massive piece of meat before my eyes. It looked harmless enough. It wasn’t that big, a little over 7-inches, but thanks to its thickness it looked huge. It was very veiny, and dark- colored. And he had the juiciest, roundest head. His balls were thick, and hung well below the base of his cock. My curiosity got the best of me. Never seeing one before much less touching it, I began to wonder about what a cock would feel like. Nobody would ever know. I would never tell. Then my mischievous side came out, as I told myself that it would only happen this one time. This was perfect, I could be a little bad and nobody would know.
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I slowly reached out for it. When my hand reached it, the cock twitched and scared me. Mustering up my courage, I reached for it again. This time I did not pull away when it twitched. It was a very strange feeling. I could feel his cock throbbing in my hand and it was warm and soft but hard and throbbing all at the sometime. My cold hand felt so good on the skin like it was made to be holding a cock. For the first time I could recall there was a strange warm tingling between my legs and my heart began to beat faster.
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Then the man began pushing his cock in and out of my hand. Through the wall I could hear muffled moans of the stranger I was jerking off and he was breathing heavier. As I was jerking the man off, I realized my nipples were poking through my shirt. Even though it was made of thick material, my nipples could clearly been seen as if the fabric was a seer silk. The more the man moved and moaned the hotter I got. Never before had I experience such acceleration and excitement. It was beyond anything I had ever felt.
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Returning my attention to his shaft, my hand began moving faster along the man's cock. I was enjoying this as much as he was. My blood ran hot and my face was flushed with excitement as I watched the head swelling up even bigger and like a little eye the pee-hole was opening and closing with each stroke of her hand. Then the unexpected happen. In the middle of all my excitement the man cummed with a loud grunt and shot his load right into my face. His cum was all over my glasses, my face, and my shirt. Some of it even got in my hair. Again I was in shock. I sat there motionless for a few moments. It was so bizarre that I didn't even notice when the cock disappeared from the hole. When I came to my senses I was alone. Slowly, I got up and stumbled out of the stall and over to the sink. I washed up in shear disbelief.
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Before I left the restroom I staggered over and looked in the stall again. I don't know why. Maybe I wanted the cock to reappear or I was wondering if it was all just a trick. Confused I walked out. My cell phone rang, just as I was making my way out of the restroom door and across the sidewalk. It was my dad calling to tell me that he was waiting for me in the parking lot. It was a close call. If he had called early, I would have been in big trouble. The walk to the car gave me time to compose myself, before I got in.
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I got into the car and kissed my dad hello. He made small talk all the way home. He was in a good mood, a rare thing for him these days. When he’s in a good mood he’s actually very funny. At least my father got my mind off the little experience I had in the public restroom and it was a good thing too, because I was starting to dwell on it. His lighthearted humor let me forget the whole thing.
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A week later to the day, my dad was running late again. For the second time in as many weeks I was walking home. When I got to the park, I saw the restroom where I’d done that unspeakable thing. As much as I wanted to avoid it, it seemed to beckon to me. Even if I went in, what where the chances that there would be another fat cock waiting for me? I bet the last time that it was sheer coincidence that it happened. As if they had a mind of their own, my feet turned towards the restroom door. I don’t know if I was just curious or if I unconsciously made this situation happen again. Trance like, I found myself walking across the restroom floor toward the stall once again.
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Timidly I eased open the stall door and looked in. Nothing, the stall was empty and nothing was coming through the wall. I'm not sure if my emotions were of relief or disappointment. Slowly I shuffled into the stall and without raising the lid, sat down. Again, I'm not sure why I did it, maybe I felt like I needed some time to think. As I sat there pondering why I was here and what I was feeling, I got bumped again. My heart skipped a beat and my blood ran fast as I whirled around and I saw that fat beautiful thick cock again. Quickly taking it in my hand before it disappeared, I sat back down facing the wall. Again those wonderful feeling flowed through my body as my hands were quickly jerking it off.
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Again, I heard the strangers muffled moans of pleasure coming through the wall. Leaning forward I put my ear nearer to the wall so that I could hear better as I continued to work on that monster in front of me. My face was so close to the cock that I was jerking, I could smell the musky maleness coming off of him. I don't know what possessed me, but suddenly I kissed it. The immediate reaction was loud moans from my 'John' then him asking for more. Here came the naughty girl inside me. Slowly I took my tongue and ran it down then back up its entire length. When I reached the tip, I licked it and then put the head of his cock into my warm mouth. I lathered up the head with my spit as I began to suck on it just a little as I continued to jerk the man off. Without warning, I felt the warm creamy liquid shoot down my throat. Oh god he had just cum inside my mouth.
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The reality paralyzed me with such uncertainty that, the man had plenty of time to finish unloading everything into my mouth. Slowly, he pulled out and I watched it disappear. I couldn’t believe how much there was as I quickly, I spit out the sour yet sweet white milk from my mouth into the toilet. After flushing it away, I went to the sink and tried to wash my mouth out as best as I could. Then I searched my purse for some gum and popped it into my mouth. Looking into the mirror, I realized I had just given my first blowjob. The thought excited me, yet scared me. Regardless, I had to giggle. This was going to be an interesting entry into my diary, I thought as I cleaned up and made my way out to the parking lot.
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The drive home was great. Dad and I laughed, told silly jokes and generally got along just great. I had given my first blowjob, which put me in a really great mood. So even if my dad had been down and out, I think I could have infected him with my laughter and my attitude. It was such a great drive home that dad decided to give mom the night off. We stopped and brought fast food so she wouldn’t have to cook.
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During the next week, I noticed a change in my attitude and my outlook on life. Nothing was as boring as it used to be. The little things in school that I was stressing out over were not as important anymore and boys seemed a lot cuter and the men a lot more interesting (if you know what I mean). Yet, I couldn't wait for my 'park date,' which made the week feel like it drug on a little longer than normal.
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Finally, the day came and I found myself almost in a rush to get to the park. Looking at my watch I was about a half hour early so I doubted that he’d be there yet. To be safe I made my way on into the restroom, grabbed my stall and took a seat to anxiously awaiting my 'date.' This was the stall that had brought me nothing but surprises and it did not fail me today either. The cock that came through the wall looked nothing like the one I sucked the other day. Also, I could hear the man's muffled voice and he was speaking Spanish. I know it was Spanish because some of our housekeepers speak it while they work. Not that I'm prejudice but I have never know a Mexican other than our housekeepers, gardeners, mechanic, and such.
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Where did this guy get off expect me to suck his cock? Was I even considering sucking it? The man kept pushing it in and out almost screaming for attention. I figured I should do something before he attracted too much attention. Again, I grabbed it and began to work my magic. He finally settled down and began moaning. Furiously, I pumped his cock working my hand trying to make him cum fast.
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Despite my best efforts, he was taking forever. My arm hurt from stroking it so I decided to use my mouth so he would cum quickly like my 'date.' So I repeated my performance. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, causing him to moan very loud. Then I took it into my mouth. Bobbing my mouth up and down on his cock seemed to bring more of a response from this guy. Just like I predicted, in no time he was shooting his sticky cream down my throat. Again, I spat it out and used some gum to hide the taste.
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Sitting back down on the commode, I looked at my watch. That whole Mexican experience only took ten minutes. What was I going to do until then? Then I looked up in time to see another cock come through the hole. Damn it. How many cocks was I going to have to suck before I could get to my cock? When I realized what I had just thought, I found myself mortified and began to laugh. Up until a week ago I never had seen a cock and now I was thinking about sucking on my third one.
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I was already playing with it before I realized I had even touched it. Again, I began to lick and suck it like I had done before. As I sucked and swallowed this other cock I realized, I really enjoyed how a cock tasted and felt in my mouth. The more I sucked the more I wanted. Before I knew it I was trying to deep throat the cock that I was sucking. The man on the other side of the wall was moaning in Spanish so he must have been a friend of the one I’d sucked right before.
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All too soon, this one cummed as well, this time though I swallowed. I couldn’t believe how much I like the feel of the warm salty liquid running down my throat. Slowly, I pulled his cock out of my mouth, licking the shaft as it went out. I sat there smiling at the hole as I watched the cock disappear. This was wonderful. I had the best of both worlds. Nobody knows who I am so I don't get a bad reputation and I get to suck as many cocks as I want.
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As I daydreamed, I sat there waiting for another cock to be put through the hole. This time I had to wait for a while. It was worth the wait though; because when I saw 'My Cock' it looks so yummy that I bent over and swallowed it in one gulp. Slowly I sucked it down I could feel my cheeks expand as I took more of his shaft in. eagerly, I licked it, stroking it as I went to work with my mouth. As my head bobbed up and down on his engorged cock as I heard myself moan with pleasure. His swollen head hit the back of my throat every time I swallowed. Up and down the shaft my hand went, while I sucked on it like a cum hungry little slut. Oh my god, I just realized what I had turned into. This piece of meat I was sucking made me feel so dirty and hot; it had turned me into a hungry little cocksucker. When I realized what I had become, my panties got so wet I had to take them off.
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For the first time since I began sucking cocks, my hand pulled up my skirt and began playing with my hot wet pussy. I kept sucking and moaning on 'My Cock' while I played with my pussy. Saliva ran down my chin and I slobbered and sucked that massive cock in my face. The length and thickness felt so good in my mouth, I just wanted to swallow the entire length. For the billionth time I wished there was no wall between this stranger and me, so that I could feel the entire length of the cock I was sucking. Still I kept sucking like there was no tomorrow.
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While I was in the middle of the most enjoyable blowjob that I’d given so far my cell ran. Without taking the cock out of my mouth, I looked at the phone and saw that it was my mom calling. There was no way I could talk to her and suck cock both at the same time. But if I didn't answer she would freak out. The stranger kept shoving his the cock through the hole and into my mouth, fucking my face like the slut I am. When the phone stopped ringing I picked up the pace so I could make this guy cum, then I’d call my mother back.
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I sucked it faster, longer and harder than I ever sucked a cock before. My effort where rewarded when I heard the muffled moans of the stranger. He was really enjoying how good I sucked. But I almost laughed when his cell began ringing. Just when you're having a good time people seem to bother you, I thought. The moaning and ringing stopped. I knew he had answered it. This made me a little mad so I was going to make sure he could not talk too well on the phone. I stroked his cock; licked the shaft and the head, then I deep throated his entire cock.
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Just as my nose buried in his kinky public hair and my lips wrapped around the bottom of his cock, I heard him moan, "I'm cumming!" and then I felt him shoot his load down my throat. I was caught off guard and pulled back. The second time his balls burst forth the shot hit me in the middle of my face covering me with gooey cum. Then he shot two more times. One got on my blouse the other missed me, so I thought. Before I knew what happen or could say anything the cock disappeared through the hole. Quickly, I began to clean up and dialed my mother back.
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My grandparents were already at house waiting for dad and me to get home so we could have dinner. They were very punctual, very proper and mom hated to keep them waiting. Mom had been calling to make sure that we were headed straight home without delay. Quickly I pulled myself together and ran out the door. In a tizzy I rushed out of the restroom and turned the corner towards the parking lot without looking. I bumped into my dad who was racing around the corner of the other restroom himself. We both froze and just stood there like dummies, looking at each other.
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My dad looked at me then looked at the women's restroom wondering if I was just coming out of the ladies' room. I too looked at my dad then at the men's room and wondered if he was coming out of that door. My face felt as flushed as my dad's face looked. We both realized why we were coming out of the restrooms. He looked at my face as my eyes fell on crotch. He still had a bulge. Again our eyes met.
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Finally, he cleared his throat and stammered, "Your mom and grandparents are waiting for us. We need to hurry."
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I nodded and trance like followed him to the car, neither one of us said a word. Quietly he started the car and drove home. Silence was a weight pressing down on them on their trip home. Every once and awhile, I would steal a quick glance to see if I could read dad’s facial expressions. But, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking. Even with this pallor of depression hanging over our heads, I found myself also stealing glances at his crotch. In his pants was the cock that I had been sucking for the past few weeks and even though it was very depraved and dirty, there was something that about it that turned me on.
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Finally, he spoke. Because he mumbled it sounded like he said I had gum in my hair.
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"What daddy? I didn't hear you," I answered.
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"You got cum in your hair," he said a little louder clearing his throat once again.
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I looked in the mirror and noticed a long stream of cum highlighting my hair.
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"Sorry daddy, I thought I had swallowed it all," I replied without thinking.
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Unthinkingly, I’d just admitted to my dad that I was a cocksucker and that I swallow. Again, the car went deadly silent as I cleaned my hair. I couldn’t help myself; I looked at his crotch again. Was my imagination playing tricks on me or was his bulge getting bigger? I even seemed to be twitching. Did it turn him on knowing that it was his cum in my hair? Did it get him hard when I told him I swallowed? Was he imaging me with his cock in my mouth slurping on it like the little cocksucker that I’ve become?
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"I'm sorry daddy for being bad. I didn't mean to. It just happened. Please don't tell mom," I finally blurted out.
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"It's ok Honey. I know you didn't mean to, just like I didn't. It was all an accident. We won't tell mom. She doesn't have to know that you're a little cocksucker, ok baby," he replied.
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"Gee dad you don't have to say it like that. I mean you make it sound so dirty and disgusting," I answered.
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"Well, Sweaty, you were sucking strangers' cocks in a public restroom. You never knew who you were sucking," he told me.
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"Yea and you where the one who was getting blowjobs from who knows who in that same restroom," I reminded to him.
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We stayed quiet for a few minutes then we both started to laugh at the same time. That was the silliest conversation we had ever had. I was accusing him of getting his cock sucked by a stranger and he was accusing me of sucking strangers' cocks. After a few minutes of laughing out loud, we settled down and both let out a huge sigh.
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"Did I do a good job daddy?” I asked without thinking.
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He sat there quiet for a little while then he cleared his throat. "Not the first time Honey, but this last time it was incredible," he said then he laughed.
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"What's wrong daddy?" I asked.
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"I can't believe I just told my daughter that I loved how she sucked my cock," he said.
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I joined him in the laugh, then told him, "Well I did ask.”
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"In that case, you did a great job. I just wished your mother would do that. She never sucks me anymore," he sighed.
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"Yea I see why. Even with the wall between us you still made me gag. I don't think I could have swallowed it all if I tried," I admitted.
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"You still did a great job. Thanks Honey," he replied.
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My eyes glanced down again at my dad's crotch. His bulge was bigger than ever.
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"Well you shouldn't go into the house like that," I told him.
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He looked at me with a confused stare. I pointed to his erection.
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"I can't help it. All this talk about blowjobs and swallowing has me all worked up," he replied with a chuckle.
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"Well you should take care of it. No telling what Gramma and Grampa will say if they see it," I answered.
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"Yea, like I'm just gonna whip it out and jerk off in front of you," he told me.
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"It's not like I haven't seen it before," I laughed.
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"You're serious," he said in astonishment.
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"Well, if you don't want to do it, I can do it for you," I suggested.
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He didn't respond nor did he move, so I leaned forward a little and reached for his zipper. Slowly I unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing hard cock. Without the wall making it look smaller, it was so thick and long that it was intimidating looking. Up and down my hands went on my dad's cock.
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"Oh god Honey, what are you doing?" he moaned.
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"Taking care of your erection daddy," I replied.
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"You like that baby? You like daddy's fat cock?" he asked.
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"Yes daddy. It's so huge and thick and hard," I answered.
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”Who am I to deprive my daughter of pleasure?” chuckled dad as he used his right hand to grab a handful of my hair and shoved me down onto his fat dick. Before I could say a word, his cock was gagging me. "That's it you little fucking cocksucker take daddy's cock. Fuck yea, show daddy what a good cocksucker you are Honey.” After a couple of deep breaths, he added, “As soon as I saw the cum on your hair, I knew that you were that little slut who sucked cock in the restroom. Oh fuck swallow it Honey, take daddy's cock all the way down your throat," he moaned as he shoved his cock deep into my mouth.
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I couldn't believe how big and thick my dad's cock felt in my mouth. The head was hitting the back of my throat every time he shoved my face deeper onto his engorged cock. It was hard to breathe as I swallowed his massive cock. As more and more of his cock was shoved into my mouth, I sucked and swallowed as much as I could. My dad continued to talk dirty as he fucked my hungry mouth.
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"God Honey, you have such a hot, wet, hungry, mouth and I love how you suck cock, you little whore. You love sucking cocks don't you baby? Yea, you were born to suck cock Honey," he continued.
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Hearing my dad talk so dirty made me hot and wet. I began sucking his cock like the hungry dirty little cocksucker he knew from the restroom. Deeper and longer I took his fat cock into my mouth. My head bobbed as I slurped his long cock. This was way better than sucking it through the wall.
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"Oh baby, that's it keep going, take it all baby, suck it good. Fuck you're the best cocksucker ever. Keep sucking," he groaned.
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I felt him tensing up as his right hand shoved my face deeper onto his cock and I literally saw his balls draw up into his crotch. Then I felt the first jet of thick, hot cum blast into my throat. It was warm and gooey as it hit the back of my throat. It was followed by pulsation after pulsation and I felt like my mouth was filling with thick, hot cum. Without skipping a beat, I swallowed every drop. Then slowly I licked his cock clean as he drove up to the house.
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As he stopped the car, he lay back on the seat and blew out his breath. "We don't have to tell anyone Honey. It's our secret," he said as he smiled at me.
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"I know daddy. And we can do it more often now,” I told him.

“Yea, and you don't have to use the restroom any more,” said daddy,"

"I don’t know dad, I would want to miss out on all those other cocks?" I mused.

He didn't answer. We both got out of the car and made our way into the house. Maybe we could keep our little meeting place, and maybe I could keep enjoying other men’s cocks as well. It was going to be a good fall.
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The end…

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