Tom was traveling down south of business when he stopped at a WhataBurger for some chow. But, first he had to drain the lizard. The restroom was setup in a weird way. The urinal was on the same wall as the door on the left right when you came in. As Tom was peeing he was thinking that this place had to be setup by a fag. Anyone coming in that door right now would have a clear view of his pole.
There was a knock on the door and a female voice said anyone in there? She knocked again. Tom had a pretty bad stutter, and this time Tom totally blocked. Tom could not get the wait.. hold on... i'm in here out etc. As Tom was trying to say something, making little pitiful choking sounds as he tried to speak, the cleaning lady opened the door. She was young, maybe 19, probably doing this as a summer job before going back to college. She was a cute brunette with freckles on her cheeks. But, as she opened the door and walked in, she gasped, she was definitely taking back, but her eyes never the less, went straight to his cock.! What could Tom do? He couldn't hide it. Tom couldnât stop the flow. So Tom just continued to pee. She was blatantly staring as she mumbled an apology. Something like 'Oohh I'm sorry sir. I knocked, a few times and didn't hear any answer.' She started to back out, and close the door, her eyes still glued to his penis when Tom finally found his voice. 'Wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwait, no it's my fault I trrrrriied tttto sssaaaay something, bbbut I just ccccccououoou' As Tom tried to get out his apology, Tom had finished peeing, so he gave his hardening cock two flicks to get the last drops of pee off the head.
Heatherâs face expression seemed to say, oooooohh....my...She seemed to be having a mental battle with her self. Knowing she should close the door, but still enjoying this pleasantly unexpected view of male anatomy. Or maybe she just didnât want to be rude by closing the door on someone who was talking to her? Either way she was getting quite an eyeful.
But as for Tom, he couldn't believe this was happening. Here he was holding his member, shaking the last drops of pee from it as, this lady looked on. (And look she did, she hadnât even made eye contact with him yet. Instead Heather kept her gaze fastened on his private area, which at the moment wasnât private at all. His hand did cover some of it, his balls were covered by his boxers and his pubic hair was covered by his shirt, so he did have some cover. But his penis head, and some of his shaft were completely on display.) He too was also having a mental battle. He knew he should put it away and zip up, but he just couldnât do it. So he continued to pretend to shake off the last drops off his member.
This was a thinly veiled disguise of masturbating. Under her supervision, the rolls of skin began to stretch as his cock began to lengthen and thicken. It became more rigid and bounced around less. as Tom brazenly flaunted his swelling penis before her gaze. As all of this was going on Tom continued to try to get out his apology. âI trrrrriied tttto sssaaaay something, bbbut I just ccccccououoou saaay anything..sssssorryâ.
The ball was back in her court now. He expected her to close the door and leave. A second or two passed. What was she thinking? What was he thinking? He thought to himself, what am I doing I should put this thing away. Iâm done pissing. I donât want to get arrested. The he thought, well hell she came in on me, she continued to stay, and after all he had an alaby of just shaking the last drops off his cock (although he had been doing that for a good 8 seconds now, and he had changed hands to give her a better view). It wasnât like he was jacking off. or anything. So what the hell he thought, Iâll just enjoy this, before she goes.
But what happened next blew his mind. She came in and closed and locked the door and took her eyes from his cock and looking him in the eye urgently whispered, âLook. I have a boyfriend and if you touch me I will scream. But it is just that Iâve ahh, well I ah,â struggling to find the words, she leaned against the door and with her other arm nervously played with her beautiful auburn hair. Forcing a nervous half smile she said, âWell, itâs just Iâve NEEEEEEEVER seen a cock that big before!â It was surreal, Tom, didnât know what to do. So he took his hand off his distended member and said, âAre you serious?â I donât really think itâs that big.â To add emphasis he batted it around so it wobbled a bit. Heather countered, âIâve only seen 3 penises in my whole life! And they were all small. Jeeez how big does yours get?? Ahh would you get it hard for me??? Please. Iâve never seen one so big.â Tom whispered back,, âAhh this iiiiiis our lllllllllllllittle ssssssssssecret rrright? No one needs tttttttttttto know about this right? As she leaned against the door she smiled and in a quiet husky tone said, âYa! this is just our little secret. Let me see you get hard!â Tom really didnât need to do much. As he played with his dick, under her gaze, it ballooned to a full erection. Heathers eyes widened as it his penis grew and grew. When it was hard he squeezed the base, then moved around and gave her different views, profiles and straight-ons etc. âWell, what do you think," he enquired as he watched her eyes follow his prick as he waved it around.
Heatherâs pussy was dripping!!!!! Her bra and shirt were losing the battle and her young firm supple nipples were now visible through her shirt. Short of breath, embarrassed but yet very turned on she uttered, âItâs, itâs Magnificent!â Her eyes widened as she said, âItâs sooo big! I canât believe it.â