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By *acyboyTV/TS
5 hours ago
Southampton |
I was in Winchester one afternoon when a guy started messaging me asking me if i wanted to meet him at his work place to suck him off. I agreed but was amazed when he gave me the address. It was a small office inside the multi story car park at the top of town. The car park by The Castle for those that know it. Turns out that he was the guy in charge of the car park. So with the place teeming with others walking directly past the door I nervously knocked and was quickly ushered in. He was in no mood for hanging around and told me to strip off quickly. I agreed and was naked within a minute sitting on the floor with my back to the door listening to the footfall of people right outside the door. My legs were straight out in front of me. He undid his work trousers, stood astride my legs and roughly pushed his already hard cock into my mouth. I was gagging almost immediately unprepared for the force he used. The back of my head was flat against the door so there was no retreat for me. I surprised myself by using my hands, not to push his thighs away, but to pinch and pull my own nipples hard to add to the feeling of simply being a submissive piece of meat that was being used. I had lots of messy throat slime running down my face that mingled with the tears falling down my cheeks. At one point I froze as someone knocked at the door. He slowed but did not stop pumping into my mouth. I looked up and he was putting his finger to his lips in the shushing motion. He whispered “it will be someone stuck at the barrier, they don’t know anyone is here, they’ll go in a minute”. I wasn’t in a position to argue so stayed compliant and silent. The knocking happened one more then stopped so I assumed that person was looking elsewhere for someone to help him with his problem. He didn’t seem fazed by this interruption, if anything increasingly invigorated to pump away harder, each forward push going deeper into my actual throat passage. He eventually grunted and held his cock imbedded deep in my throat. I felt several ropes of seed pump directly into my throat and belly. He almost immediately changed persona becoming almost ashamed of my presence. Get up you fucking sissy and fuck off. Quickly. He gruffly told me. Ha, I recall thinking that this wasn’t the time to mention I wanted to cum as well! Minutes later I was being pushed out of the door fearful that the interloper might still be close enough to ask awkward questions about why the door wasn’t opened when they knocked. Minutes later, safely back in my own car, still desperate for an orgasm of my own, I remember thinking how strange I was for taking such risks for something that I got no personal sexual pleasure from. Of course as time passed I began to understand that this is what I had become, a true submissive that sought out situations where one or both of my holes were simply used and abused by top guys with no thought of my own sexual pleasure. True story I assure you. |
