Oreos My Favorite Cookie

By Paul

Published on Oct 15, 2009

Gay

This is a totally true account of my slutty, cock sucking behavior in public places, and how a couple of employees in one well known discount chain, figured me out, watched me carefully, and then used it to their advantage to have me do anything they wanted, and where.

I am a 48 year old male, "handicapped" by Cerebral Palsy, and I recently posted an introduction in the Encounters section of Nifty entitled: "Cock sucking Cripple ".

Due to some encouraging feedback, this is another story, that as I said, is entirely true. My disability, if you want to call it that, has never really stopped men from figuring me out. I am a masculine man, but men, and black men in general, can figure out very quickly just how eager I am to please.

These encounters happened in the early 90's, and for several years thereafter. Many times, I was used like a bitch slut, right out in the open, of the public restroom. I used to visit this chain store on a very regular basis. By that, I mean at least 3-4 times a week, around noon or so. I had been coming and going for a few months, always going to the restroom to cruise it for extended periods of time, lingering at the sink to wash my hands longer than necessary, or just leaning against the wall. Sometimes the place was hopping, but generally speaking, there were periods of time that men could play with each other, leading to some very hot encounters in this filthy bathroom.

On this particular day, while I was keeping my hands especially clean, a very large, muscular, black man came into the bathroom. I noticed him immediately simply because of his size, his dark, black skin, and the fact that he had a security badge on the shoulder of his shirt. He took one look at me, smirked, and looked around the restroom, finally bringing his dark brown eyes back to mine. I could not bring myself to look away, and stared at him intently. Again, he smirked, slowly walked over to the urinal, spread his legs, and then I heard music to my ears: the sound of his zipper being pulled down. He cleared his throat and began a strong, manly piss into the urinal. I could hear it splashing against the porcelain, and I became acutely aware of just how hot watching him had become.

The spell was broken when I heard him say "Come on over here". I walked a bit timidly toward his massive and muscular back, and wound up by the urinal, leaning slightly on the wall. He turned to look at me and asked what I was doing in the bathroom for so long. I was at a loss for words, my mouth slightly open and very dry. He took over by telling me exactly why I was there: To find men to suck off. While he was telling me this, he had long ago stopped his piss..and now, his big black hand was wrapped around a very thick, and impressive cock. He told me that I had better be careful because people were watching me. He also told me that my gait was very unusual and drew attention to me, apparently more than I was aware. His hand began to slide up and down on his cock as he talked, his voice low and masculine. He looked to be around 50 years of age, just my type, and he caught me watching him play with himself. "Look at this beauty, boy...I can tell that you want it, and bad." He laughed, and told me that most white boys just can't get enough of black meat...especially his, which by now was hard and coming out from his hand a good and solid 8 inches. Uncut and hard, I stepped closer to him, where I could smell his cologne. He heard me inhale his scent, and he roughly put his hand on the back of my neck.

"Im the security here, and I know men like you are around. Looking at you, all fucked up and walking like you have a cob up your ass..but, I do have to tell you, your mouth is HOT, and looks like it could take my cock pretty easily. Want to find out?" He began to push me down, his hand firmly on my neck. I caught a whiff of his piss from the urinal, then saw that monster of a cock, just inches from my face. He turned slightly, just enough for that black cock to brush my lips. Instinctively, I opened my mouth to take his meat, when he said "Not so fast faggot. First I'm going to rub this fucker all over your face, so that you can smell me for some time. When you come back to this store, and I know you will...you are to come back to this restroom and wait. When I get here, get in a stall with the door cracked. I am going to show you how I like my dick sucked, and no matter how long it takes, you are going to do what I want, and when. If you don't, I can report you to the police. Its gonna be my word over yours". While he was telling me all of this, he rubbed his black dick around my face, paying special attention to my mouth. Periodically, he would stop to bring a drop of precum to the tip of his cock, rub it off his finger, and eat it. If at any time I attempted to take his cock in my mouth like the pussy I am, he slapped my face hard with his dick.

" Be back here tomorrow at 2:30. Im going to put up a closed for cleaning sign, then come back to do some serious training, you understand, fucker??" " Yes I do." I had already started becoming more submissive to him and both he and I knew that it was going to be something hot. Maybe a one time thing, or not, who knew? "Put this big dick back in my pants, cunt face, and be quick about it." My lips had a pretty heavy concentration of his precum coating my lips like gloss, and I took that cock softly and tucked it into his white underwear.

Let me know if you want to hear the rest, and I will happily do so.

Next: Chapter 2


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