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Sunday story time  

spiderj72 51M
5952 posts
9/25/2011 4:27 pm
Sunday story time


I pick up where we left out hero two weeks ago. He had discovered a gloryhole on<b> campus </font></b>and it turned him on a lot. Lets go back to the halls of academia shall we.

It was with a little trepidation that he walked to class the next week. The butterflies in his stomach were almost overwhelming him. What would he do, how would he behave tonight? These questions threatened him as he filled his travel cup with coffee and made his way to class.

Again the lecturer droned on and on at length and he kept his mind half on the lecture and the other half was roaming through fantasies of anonymous blowjobs. Finally the midway break was called and it was the moment of truth. He could swear he saw his coworker smirk a little as he got up and left the class.

Once again the renos on his floor forced him to the downstairs bathroom and he noticed his palms sweaty as he pushed the swinging door in. All the stall doors were closed and he may have just chalked it up to an overactive imagination if it wasnt for the sound of heavy breathing coming from the stall he was in previously.

He was the only one in the room and he stepped up to use one of the open urinals. The four inch height increase to the urinal made all the difference and he could see the top of a head pressed against the wall between the two stalls. He swivelled his head and watched and listened to the breathing and sucking sounds coming to him.

Suddenly both hands shot up and gripped the top of the wall tightly. He would remember the white knuckles forever it seemed. There was a groan and the head flew backwards, brown hair whipping in an arc as the recipient must have unloaded.

All this happened in mere moments as he stood at the urinal. He found his cock half hard and stuffed it quickly into his jeans. He almost ran out of the room. He didnt want anyone to know he had seen their most primal act play out in that lavatory. He made his way back to class and sat down.

He had to smile a little when his coworker asked him if he was alright. He replied that he was fine and it was then that the decision to make use of the hole was finalized in his head.

we stop here and wait for the next sunday when out hero actually attempts to use the gloryhole. stay tuned story fans. Uncle spider has something special for you all.

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