Date: Mon, 22 Apr 2002 21:40:58 -0700 From: PN Subject: T-room: Two flights up Disclaimer: If you are offended in any way by the following, how did you get here to begin with? This is not for your eyes. The following is true: I used to work as a file clerk in an office building situated in the heart of the downtown business district. The company I worked for was not remarkable, nor was the building itself, except for one detail: it had the hottest restroom in town. It was two floors above my office: Needless it was as convenient as it was distracting! The place would jump from about 10 AM to 7 PM every day, especially on Fridays, It was an old marble floor, wood stall affair, 6 stalls (all with doors- odd in this town...) each one generally full: six pairs of shoes, pants around the ankles, mmmm... sorry. Got distracted there. Anyway, the urinal was generally busy as well, with darting eyes and tugging hands, many with gold bands. I'd like to relate a few of my many experiences there. One lazy lunch hour, I went in to find the 3 middle stalls full. I'd heard that familiar frantic scuffling as I opened the outer door, so I knew I wasn't going to go away unsatisfied. I went into the nearest stall, closed the door and dropped my pants. I looked to my left and I could see the shadow of the guy next to me leaning forward so I leaned forward till I could peep under. I saw a pair of long hairy legs rising out of a pair of boxers that were bunched inside the brown shorts of what had to be a delivery driver. I could see his hand working his dick between his legs but he was not showing anything yet. I heard movement from the other stalls and peered under a little more. The guy in the stall next to the delivery guy was on his knees gesturing for cock under the stalls on either side. The guy in the farthest stall knelt down and with that, so did the delivery guy, obscuring my view but presenting me with a nice hairy cock, short but fat. I swallowed it to the balls. From the slurping and moaning coming free the other two, I guessed that they were up to just about the same. I enjoyed his stubby tool for a few minutes, pulling down hard on his nuts, which he seemed to like. All of a sudden, one of the guys next door moaned and the other started gulping frantically. The delivery driver pulled out of my mouth faced forwards and dumped a huge load on the floor which he quickly wiped up, wiped his dick, pulled up his shorts and he was gone. The guy in the far stall also left and after a minute, the other guy moved to the stall next to mine. After a time of shoe shuffling, he leaned forward, peeped under my stall and smiled. He was a regular that I knew, probably around 50, gray hair, nice looking. I told him to stick it under. He presented me his long floppy dick with jet-black pubes and a nice pair of low hangers. I barely got my mouth around it when the door opened and then a second later opened again, admitting two new players to the field. Both settled in and dropped their pants. After the usual shuffling, I looked to my right to try and gauge what was up with my new neighbor. He was definitely in there stroking it but wouldn't budge off his stool. Meanwhile my neighbor had already lucked out and was getting into position to suck his new neighbor's cock. He was a tall guy and sideways on all fours, his ass stuck under into my stall. He pushed his floppy dick backward towards me. I got down and started sucking it as best I could at that angle. His asshole was on display and was winking open and shut as he sucked that dick in a steady rhythm. Suddenly, I felt something brush against my ass. I turned around to see a Black hand withdraw. I turned around and gestured under the stall. The guy hesitated and then dropped down and WOW! There was this long, fat, uncut black dick, with the pink head sliding rapidly out of the foreskin. Now I gotta admit, I am a pro at sucking BIG, big cocks and I went into high gear: this was a dick to be savored and I did just that. It was apparent that he enjoyed it and was not in a hurry to cum. I sucked the hell out of it. More loud moaning from the adjacent stall eventually interrupted this reverie. My friend was scoring load number two. His suckee put himself together and someone came in to piss, so we went back on our thrones. After the pisser left, we sat for a minute and then the black guy was down and wanting more. I sucked it for a few minutes and then came up for a breather. When I did, I noticed that my friend next door was watching the action and now that he could finally see that massive prong, his eyes almost popped out of his head. He swore under his breath and made motioned towards himself as he stood up. I got the point- he wanted some. I am generous that way, so I stood up and unlatched my door and so did my friend. After a moment, the black guy stood up and did the same and we all stepped out. The black guy mid twenties and dressed like a rapper. My friend wasted no time in swooping down on his bouncing erection and I knelt to watch. He sucked that cock like it was the one thing he'd been put on earth to do. This went on for about ten minutes and then the black guy said he was going to shoot. My friend started sucking faster and moaning in the back of his throat. The black guy tensed up and then hissed through his teeth as his hips pumped with every squirt that slid down my friend's throat. I shot my load on the floor while watching and a moment later, with cum dripping from mustache, so did my friend. The black guy flipped his dick back in his sweat pants, said thanks to us and left. As we put ourselves back together, I told my friend that it looked liked he'd enjoyed it. He laughed and said that those don't come along too often. Sad but true. I had the black guy several times after that and he always liked a nice, long suck-off. I also watched my Grey haired friend take many more loads over the few years that I worked there, including my own! Many other hot scenes happened in those stalls: Wanna hear more?