Lunch Break

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Lunch Break-DISCLAIMER-If you know me from the details in this story, please keep it a secret!I am a sergeant in the sheriff’s department in a big city in the midwest. I was on a lunch break, in plain clothes, at a burger joint, my regular spot, and I went into the bathroom after putting in my order. I went into the stall because I like a little privacy, and sat down to pee. I heard someone come in, and go to the urinal, in fact, I could see HIM. There was a hole in the wall of the stall facing the urinals, one of those gloryholes, I guess. I’m not into that shit, I have a beautiful wife, and two girls, 9 and 13. My wife is stacked and I always love– anyway, the point is, I saw this guy through the hole, or at least his penis. I wasn’t looking for it, it was just there, and I saw it, alright?It was, uhh, it was pretty- it was big. It was huge! And it was coal black.It was thick as a highball glass, and twice as long. The kind of glass illegal bahis you’d get a coke in at a bar. Fuck! I could really destroy my wife with that thing. I’m a grower, not a shower, and I shook my little thing and got out to wash my hands. I could see the man peeing in the mirror, you couldn’t miss him. 6’4″ probably 270, built like a linebacker. I was washing my hands, when I heard him laughing, and I looked at his face in the mirror. He was laughing at me!You like that, huh?what?You like that nigga dick, don’tcha?I told him I didn’t know what he was talking about. But he knew.I saw you looking through that hole- you weren’t pissin and your feet gave you away.Look pal, you got me all wrong-I just caught you now staring at it in the mirror, bitch!I started to argue, but he had finished, and shook it, and I guess I looked down at it again. I got you all right… don’t I? I was embarrassed and left, went and got my burger and beer, and illegal bahis siteleri sat at a table trying to put it past me. But that guy sat in corner, right next to me. He smiled…Just relax, baby.He grabbed my burger and took a bite, staring right at me. I froze. Then he drank half my beer. I looked around, but no one was really paying attention. I moved in my seat, putting my hands on the bench, and he caught my hand before I brought it back up.I don’t want any trouble.I don’t got trouble for you.I was strong, but… no way I could handle HIM by myself. He moved my hand to his crotch, took his other hand and pulled his shorts up, moving that giant black cock out onto his leg and down onto the chair. He put my hand on it, and I… I just put my hand around it, as much as I could. I couldn’t get around it. It was hot, and pulsed, and started to get bigger, harder. He moved closer and said…You feel that shit? I’m getting hard, canlı bahis siteleri cuz I like a lil white bitch like you with dat big azz. I know you want dis dick, don’tcha? You ever tried one, baby? You look like you try and hide it, but I see you… I see you. And I gonna give you what you want.He moved my hand over his thick head, and my fingers felt the precum smear over it. He moved his hand away, but I didn’t. I squeezed his cock, and closed my eyes for a second, and when I opened them, he was smiling at me.It’s okay, I had bitties like you before. I had a cellmate looked a little like you. I got the taste for it. I want that phat azz pushing back on me. I’ll treat you real nice.He ate the rest of my burger, drank the rest of my beer.I’ll head out, you follow in a bit. I got the white Benz in front. Just get in.He got up and left out the front door. Then I noticed this pretty young lady in yoga gear. She saw his cock, and then looked straight at me. I don’t what she thought, but a moment later, she giggled and whispered to her friends. I just got out of there, fast as I could. And stood in front of his white Benz, as he pushed the door open. -PART 2 coming soon-

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