[F] So I was trying to take a piss…

I let go of the handrail and made my way through a sea of other commuters leaving the train car. It was late, and I was ready to go home. But first on the to do-list was to find a bathroom. I had been holding it for quite some time, reluctant to have to miss the last train home. I made it, but I knew I didn’t have a lot of time left. I would need to pee before getting in my car and going home.

I knew there was a good restroom at the Kmart nearby that would be open. I often went there because the ones at the station were usually occupied, and besides they were filthy. I fast-walked into the brightly lit store and headed straight for the back left corner where the restrooms were. I made it in there and made quick work of getting my pants around my ankles and on top of the seat. Soon I began a very satisfying piss. I felt a hearty stream leave me. I could feel the warmth leaving my body. I enjoyed this sensation for a few seconds. I began to spurt a little, to empty everything from my bladder when something appeared where I was staring at the floor. I noticed a pair of slim, hairy legs. Then I noticed the penis between them.

Yes, it was indeed a penis. Some drops of urine pitter pattered into the toilet bowl. I saw the rose colored wrinkled scrotum and some rather tight looking balls, and a very silky and erect looking shaft pointing straight outward. It patiently waited. The man must have known that I noticed by now.

I did not panic, rush to pat my crotch dry and run out of the bathroom to call security. Instead, I relished the feeling of air on my wet nether regions. I took another spurt to try to make sure I was properly relieved. I continued to stare at the penis poking out from underneath the stall. It was visibly throbbing at this point. I admired the many veins that stood out. The glistening precum on the tip. The lovely way the foreskin looked to be ready to slide back over the glans at any second.

I was overcome with a desire to grasp the lovely eggs that dangled there. I cradled them firmly but gently, and gave them a little tugging and jostling. The penis seemed to like this very much, as it raised even higher into the air and seemed to turn redder, and leak a little more. I imagined the owner of such a fine schlong must feel pretty desperate to be touched. With my other hand, I lightly and slowly rubbed some of the goo around the tip and the shaft. Just idly playing with it. His penis became very hard indeed. “Please” a voice said. I didn’t answer but continued to cradle his eggs.

Every once in a while, I gave a nice long stroke, or a series of little tugs. The shaft at this point rose and fell very enthusiastically, yearning for my touch. I began to stroke the full shaft regularly but very slowly. He was bouncing a little on his knees in desperation. I myself felt a trail of lubrication slip out of me and dangle into the toilet bowl. I removed my hand for a moment when I heard “I can’t hold it” and felt the pulsations through his balls as his desperate cock pointed straight up and released the first spurt of semen. I felt sorry for him, and returned my other hand to beneath his head and gave him some encouraging strokes. With each gentle tug, I began to milk him. The eager cock pulsed and shot out long spurts of semen. An incredible amount of cum messily released from his cock and launched into the air and rained down all over the floor. It was an incredible sight and I admired the way his slimy, swollen semi continued to sway and flex after it was all spent.

After he left I quickly reached down felt how drenched I was. My clit yearned to be stroked. I was so slippery, I started to feel close very soon and my vagina absolutely shuddered as I climaxed and felt my own pulsations of orgasm.

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