a young teen named Hazel Smith has a chance encounter in a bathroom with a not-so strange stranger.
I never really cared much for baseball, but my step-father, step-brother, and younger sister were all fanatics. Reluctantly, I agreed to join them for the game at the local stadium. As expected, it didn’t take long for me to get bored out of my mind. I excused myself to go to the bathroom, I leisurely walked across the stadium stands, and scrolled through my phone hoping to make the time pass more quickly.
I arrived at the bathroom, it was a standard bathroom, nothing fancy, but as soon as I entered one of the stalls, something caught my eye. The toilet paper dispenser had been knocked down, revealing a small hole in the wall. Curiosity getting the better of me, I took a peek through the hole. To my shock, I saw a large, erect cock staring back at me.
My initial reaction was fear and disgust, but the longer I looked, the more intrigued I became. I had never seen a penis that large before. In fact I had never seen any penis in person up until that point. It was almost as if I became possessed, my fingers fumbled with my phone as I took a picture of the exposed dick. Suddenly, the tip of the cock began to rub against the hole, and an electric jolt went through my body.
I had never even been kissed before, let alone seen a penis up close like this. But something about the whole ordeal made me incredibly horny, and I was more than willing to go along with it. I cautiously reached out a trembling hand, hesitating for a moment before exploring the length of the stiff shaft. It was hot and throbbing in my hand, and I couldn’t resist the desire to bring it close to my lips.
With one final breath, I took the head of the hot, wet penis into my mouth, my tongue expertly swirling around the tip. The feeling was almost too intense, and I struggled to keep my moans from alerting anyone else in the bathroom. For the first time in my life, I was no longer a young, virginal teen, but a horny girl consumed by lust.
As my hand wrapped around the base of the thick, engorged cock, I remembered my phone and pulled it out from my pocket. With a quick flick of my wrist, I set the camera to record and placed the phone on the toilet paper dispenser. My heart raced as I watched myself on the screen, my hand still stroking the shaft, my lips still moistening the head. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, yet I couldn’t stop either.
Every inch of my body was consumed with an intense heat, my skin flushed with desire. It was like a drug, and I couldn’t resist the urge to take more of that thick, hard cock into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down, my tongue lapping up the salty-sweet taste of pre-cum. My lips stretched wide as I took as much of him as I could before sliding back to suck at the tip, my tongue focusing on the sensitive underside.
As I continued to pleasure my new partner, my mind drifted away from the reality of where I was and what I was doing. My senses became solely focused on the sensation of his hard, throbbing cock in my mouth. I could tell from the low moans filtering through the wall that he enjoyed every moment of it, and the knowledge that I was the one giving him such pleasure only added fuel to the fire in my belly.
My own body was reacting to the stimulation, my nipples tightening, my panties becoming damp with arousal. I had never experienced anything like this before, and it was taking me to new heights of sexual desire. The cock in my mouth grew larger and thicker, pulsing with every gulp I took. I felt a sense of accomplishment, power even, to make this man feel this pleasure with my lips and mouth.
As the man began to climax, his cock grew even larger in my mouth, his moans turning to deep guttural groans. I let him grow and pulse inside my mouth, feeling his thick cum exploding over my tongue and down my throat, my phone recording every moment of the forbidden act I was committing.
I pulled the cock from my mouth and smiled, knowing I could never reveal the moment I became someone new.
As the cock began to cum, I eagerly drank up every sticky drop, relishing in the taste of his salty release. But just as I thought it was over, the thick load exploded onto my face, covering me in warm, sticky cum.
I pulled away, my eyes shut tight, as the cum continued to spill onto my face. The wall in front of me turning white as the man finished. A voice from the other side of the wall spoke.
“Thank you~” he said. My jaw dropped as I recognized the voice immediately.
Time froze and my heart began beating even faster. I had just sucked off my step-brother. The sound of his zipper and footsteps walked away from the stall, leaving me alone to clean up the mess on my face.
I wiped the cum off my face frantically, using wads of toilet paper to clean up the sticky mess. But it was no use, it just kept coming. I could still feel the hot, sticky cum all over me. My mind raced as I tried to figure out what to do. Should I say something to my step-brother? Should I tell someone?
I walked back to my family. “Hazel, are you okay? You were gone for a while.” my step-father’s voice echoed my empty mind, and I responded quickly, trying to keep my voice calm. “Yeah, I’m just not feeling too good,” I said, hoping they wouldn’t suspect anything.
I took a small peak across my step-father too look at him. I took a final deep breath before leaning back into my seat trying to hide and avoid coming face-to-face with my step-brother. I couldn’t bring myself to speak, my mind was still in shock at what had just happened. Instead, I just silently observed the baseball game.
The rest of the game passed in a blur, my mind consumed with what had just happened in the bathroom. I couldn’t believe I had blown my step-brother, and I couldn’t even look at him without feeling a sense of shame and disgust. I spent the rest of the game sitting in silence, my thoughts racing, trying to figure out how to deal with this new situation I had found myself in. my mind kept replaying the scene over and over again.
As the game came to a close and we began to make our way out of the stadium, my step-brother peered over at me, causing me to tense up with anxiety. His brow furrowed as he noticed something on my face and brushed it away. I saw the white-ish gel come off on his finger and My face reddened in embarrassment, and I couldn’t help but wonder if he knew what it really was.
I kept my head down, fiddling with my phone as we walked in silence, my mind consumed with the thought of what my step-brother now thought of me. What would he say? What would he do? Would he tell anyone?
But as we entered the parking lot and piled into the car, there was no mention of what had happened in the bathroom. My step-brother kept his eyes glued to the road, and I could sense that he was keeping his distance, as if he suspected that the small white thing on my face was in fact the cum that he’d unloaded only minutes before.
I pulled up the video I had taken on my phone, tilting the screen away from my younger sister in the back seat. My finger hovered over the play button and the delete button. I wondered what I should do.
I caught him glancing over at me a few times, his eyes darting from my face to my phone, as if checking to see if I had captured our illicit encounter. My mind raced once more, my heart pounding in my chest as I wondered what was going on in his head.
But despite his apparent suspicion, my step-brother said nothing, and we arrived home without incident. Indeed the night wore on and so did the week and then a month and i almost forgot about it. Almost….
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