The Men's Room Pt 2 (bi:interracial, 2307 words) [2/2] show all parts | |||
Author: scentto | |||
Added: Aug 07 2001 | Views / Reads: 2697 / 2195 [81%] | Part vote: 10.00 (4 votes) | |
After servicing the portly dark stranger in a lonely restroom, I meet his wife later that afternoon. After a cool swim, things heat up. | |||
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{Author's note: My first story, "The Men's Room," (now archived under bi-sex/interracial) was a slightly embellished true story from my 1970's college days. Pt 2 is a follow on fantasy based upon the characters in the original story.}I could not have been more satisfied as I masturbated myself to a satisfying orgasm then cleaned up and left the restroom. It was hard to believe what I had just done, but the situation had seemed so right at the time. After all, as a 25 year-old married man, I was still used to masturbating four or five times a day, in addition to performing my normal marital obligations. I had to face the facts . . . I just could not get enough sex. But this situation -- alone in a deserted restroom, with basically zero chance of getting caught -- and I had just sucked the most magnificent penis I have ever seen, and brought orgasmic delight to a Negro man old enough to be my father. I still could not get over how much I lusted for his thick hose-length member. The only decision I had to make now was whether to call him this afternoon.
Later that day I ended up at a local bar, sipping on my third ice cold beer. I was now completely recovered from my morning orgasm, and hornier than ever. As I fingered the business card in my pocket, I decided to give him a call. There were other things I lusted after with this very mature gentleman, and there was only one way to proceed. As I dropped a dime into the pay phone I wondered what I would say. ...
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