It had been a long week and I was finally wrapping up work with a recruiting event near campus. I work for a big global law firm and we were throwing a meet and greet for second year law students at a bar/restaurant near campus. I'd gone to school here a few years back so was there to talk about why I chose the firm and answer questions about what it was like to work there.
I'm in my late thirties and have kept myself in good shape through the gym and a lot of fun outdoors biking, running, surfing, skiing, etc. I'm 6 feet tall, weigh in at a lean 160lbs and have dark brown hair and green eyes. That night I had some scruff on my face but not a full bread. Folks describe me as handsome and have said they like my smile. I'd picked a nice tight pair of pants and a well fitting button up for the event. In the past I'd noticed some of the students checking me out and I'll admit I liked the idea that I can still catch the attention of these younger guys.
Tonight there was one student in particular who seemed to be paying a lot of attention to me. He was a little taller than me, probably 6'2" and really muscular with broad shoulders and big pecs that were showing off nicely in a light blue dress shirt. But that wasn't what kept my attention. The most impressive part was the bulge in his jeans. I could tell that his cock was huge and positioned forward and down toward his right leg. He had the swagger of a guy who was packing and when we started talking he subtly pushed his hips forward and his cock toward me. I assumed it was unconscious but it got my attention. I couldn't help but look down, and when I looked up, I met his eyes again which were in a small confident smirk. It caught me off guard and it took a while to remember what we'd been talking about, stammering around. It was so unlike me, but he was definitely getting in my head. Eventually the other students who had been talking with us drifted away and I started paying more and more attention to this guy. His name was John which was funny because my name is Jonathan. He told me that he played baseball in undergrad and now was helping out as a coach in addition to school. I joked that maybe I should just call him Coach instead of John to keep things straight. He smiled, stepped in toward me and said "that's a good idea, but I'm not too worried about keeping anything straight" then gave a low laugh. Whoa. Did he just come on to me? And with a bad pun no less. This whole time I'd assumed this guy was straight but all of a sudden I realized things might be going in a different direction.
The only problem was our firm had a strict rule about "dating" folks from events like this. Too many bad possibilities. So I started looking for a way out. John didn't seem interested in letting me off the hook. He stayed close to me, forcing me to look up at his face. Then he casually reached back behind his head to smooth his hair and I could feel the heat and smell of his body from his armpit which had a small pit stain. I'd already had a semi but all of a sudden my dick was rock hard and straining in my pants. I could feel the blood rush to my face and his scent go straight to my head. John brought his hand down onto my shoulder and leaned down and into my ear. "Looks like part of you is interested in learning more about my resume Jonathan," he said as he nodded down toward the clearly visible line of my cock in my tight pants.
Fuck. I panicked. Too many colleagues around. "Uhh, yeah. I guess. It was great meeting you but I've got to be getting home," I stammered. I offered him my hand and as he took me in his huge strong hand he reached down with his left and adjusted his bulge. It was like a jolt of energy went from his cock through his hand and into my body. I needed that dick. Bad. I could feel my mouth salivate. But this wasn't the time or the place. "Thanks again. Gotta run." I said as I turned and headed to the door.
I said a few other goodbyes on the way out and made it to my car. I collapsed in the front seat feeling my face still flushed and my cock still rock hard. There was no way I could just go home to my husband like this. The handshake from John had left me hungry for cock. I hadn't felt like this in a long time. With my husband I'm usually the more dominant one and love to use his mouth and ass. But this felt different. After staring at John's dick through his pants all night I wanted to be the one on my knees worshiping cock. I knew what I had to do.
When I'd been a student on campus I'd heard about the basement in the PolySci building. People joked about it and how you could get some head there if you needed it. I'd checked it out a few times but hadn't seen too much action. The restaurant was a short walk from the building and since it was close to finals I figured it would be unlocked. I got out of the car and started walking toward campus.
When I got to the PolySci building there were lights on inside and the door opened when I tried. Success! I made my way down to the basement. The bathroom was well set up for cruising. There were two sets of loud doors so you had plenty of warning if someone was coming in. Inside were five stalls and then three urinals. I started at the urinals to see what was going on. I pulled my still leaking hard dick out of my pants and started playing with my balls. I let out a low groan; it felt great to finally have it out of my pants. After a few minutes I could hear some noise coming from the back two stalls. I looked behind me and tried to see what was going on using the mirror above the sinks. Finally I got the right angle and could see that the guy in the second to last stall was down on his knees. I could just see part of his jeans and running shoes under the stall. In the last stall I could see the shoe of another dude standing up against the wall. Damn, I realized he must be feeding the first guy his cock through a glory hole. I stood there stroking and trying to listen. As they got more comfortable and more into it they started making even more noise.
I could hear the dude on his knees making some muffled moans and then starting to gag a bit. Then came some heavy breathing from the other dude and some grunting. I could tell he must be starting to fuck the guys face because the wall of the stall started to creak as he thrust up against it. All of a sudden the dude standing made a really loud groan and I could tell he was shooting. The guy on his knees must have taken it all because I could hear him gagging a little and then a satisfied swallow and groan.
By this time I was dripping precum and had started using my own pre to lube up my cock. I stayed at the urinal while I heard the guys cleaning up and zipping up. A few seconds later the last stall opened and the guy who had been standing came out and headed to the sinks. He was hot. A tall and skinny white guy who looked like a basketball player wearing sweats and a t-shirt came out. He noticed me at the urinal and gave me a wink through the mirror. Then he turned around and pulled down his sweatpants to show me his cock with a smile on his face. It was beautiful. Still a little bit hard and red from the blowjob. A perfect 7 inches on top of two nice smooth balls. "Maybe it'll be your turn next time" he said before turning and walking out.
Next the other guy came out of the stall. He looked a little more sheepish but also had a big grin on his face. He was shorter but really built. One of those guys who just looks strong, without any extra flab. He headed to the sink and I noticed he was wiping the drool and what I figured was pre-cum off of his face. It just made me even more desperate to taste some cock.
After the shorter dude left I was alone in the bathroom so I decided to check out the stalls and see what was going on. As I suspected there was a glory hole between the last two stalls. I decided to wait in the second to last stall so I'd have access to two different stalls, one on each side. I went into the stall, sat down and waited with my pants down. It smelled like cum and sweat, and I couldn't help but start to play with my hard cock and hoped that some hot student would come in soon.
I didn't have to wait long. I heard the outer door open and my cock jumped. The inner door opened and a guy came in. I couldn't see very well out of the stall but all I really cared about by this time was getting some dick so I wasn't too worried about what he looked like. He chose the stall next to me but without the glory hole. I listened as he unzipped his jeans and sat down. I could see his shoe under the partition. I noticed it was a brown casual shoe that looked a little bit like the pair I was wearing. I inched my shoe toward his, getting more and more nervous and excited. He tapped his foot. Fuck, I wasn't a cruising expert but I was pretty sure what that meant. I tapped back.
That was all the invitation he needed. He got down on his knees and all of a sudden I saw the head of his cock come under the partition. It was massive. A huge cut head, already dripping with precum. Then he pushed his hips forward and more and more of his fat cock kept sliding under toward me. By the time I could see his balls and pubes there must have been over 8 inches of dick staring me in the face. This was exactly what I needed.
I got down onto all fours and started licking the head of his dick. His pre-cum tasted great, a little salty but also sweet. He gave a low moan and shook his cock with his hand, I knew he wanted me to get to work. I started sucking and almost immediately gagged on his huge mushroom head. That just turned me on more so after a breath I dove back down trying to get his cock as deep into my throat as I could. I took him almost to the base and then felt him start rocking his hips slowly fucking my throat deep. It felt amazing and just what I needed.
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