Leaving work tonight, I was -- as I often am -- horny.
I went to Peeps Too in Beaverton because (a) it was closer than Mr. Peeps in Aloha, and (b) because I like the staff better.
I grabbed my change, chatted with one of the lead clerks for a few minutes, we swapped some very corny jokes, and I headed to the glory holes to drop a load, all the while thinking, "I'm going to get head, or fuck some ass. I want to pump, dump, and leave. I want a mouth or an ass wrapped around my raw dick."
Then I got into the booth, and a fat, uncut dick was being pumped on the other side.
Damn right I dropped to my knees.
It took close to ten minutes, and I was shivering and grunting while he was skull-fucking me, but he finally blew a huge load in my mouth, and it was delicious.
I stood up and realized that -- at some point during that rather enthusiastic blowjob -- I'd shot my load in my jeans, so I dropped trou and started wiping up. I was pulling up my trousers when I saw a hand come through the hole and thought, "what the hell. I'll let him suck me off."
He was good. He was very good. Very, very good.
I gave him my second load, and my balls are still empty.
So yeah, I got the head I wanted, and I drained that guy's cock the way he deserved.