The Blender Part II

In previous stories I've explained a little bit about my upbringing. I was raised very conservatively, so the world was essentially a very new place for me, as well as being "on my own." College was somewhat of a culture shock, along with figuring out what I liked sexually. The story today is about one of my visits to the building referred to as the blender at my university. See previous posts for explanations. This day, I was lucky to have the "pole position" which was to be in the stall with the glory hole. This enabled you to either suck, get sucked, or to have a large viewing area into the next stall. So I'm sitting on the toilet, jacking off enough to keep myself hard, reading the writings on the stall, when someone walks in. I immediately hide my erection (in case it was police). They didn't patrol regularly, but I was always mindful of it. The guy sits down with his pants off and I immediately notice he has a dress shirt and tie. At this point I wonder if it's a professor as students don't normally wear this type of clothing. Whomever he was, I noticed his hand playing with his penis so I immediately make my hard 6.5" visible. He returns in kind with non other than my first uncut penis. I was amazed, as I had never seen one before. I immediately became intensely curious. I wanted to touch it, to suck it to see what the differences were. For some reason he stands up, as if he's going to leave, and I get nervous because I think maybe something is wrong, but he takes off his shirt, so that he's basically naked in the stall. I look over to find a very muscular nice body, that is very tan....he's hispanic. He then puts his penis through the hole, and I have my chance. I touch it first, and I remember thinking how much softer the skin felt than my own cock. He was fully hard, but with his foreskin the cock just felt "better." I played with the foreskin, and then started to instinctually pull on his skin with my lips. This seemed to drive him wild, as the precum started flowing. I then took him in my mouth, and heard a groan of ecstasy. I sucked, and sucked and jacked myself off while I was sucking. All of a sudden, he pulls back and sits down. He motions for me to put my cock through the hole. Wow, I'm thinking, this guy wants to take turns. Usually everyone only wants to be sucked. I stick my cock through the hole, and he immediately goes to work. I feel chills work their way up from my toes to the top of my head. This guy knew how to suck cock, and he was extremely good. I've never felt someone's tongue do the things his did. If I hadn't have pulled back, I would have cum buckets in just a couple of minutes. I motioned for him again, and this time, I wasn't letting go until he came. So I sucked, and licked his beautiful tan balls. It wasn't long before he was fucking my mouth, and his balls tightened. It was at this point, the point of no return, that I decided I was going to taste his cum. I kept sucking (even though he gave me the signal he was cumming) and he came in my mouth. His cum was sweet, like eating an apple, not bitter as some can be. I swallowed every drop, and as he sat down, breathing hard, and heavy, he motioned for me to stick my cock back through. Wow, #2, he came and still wants to get me off. That's a new one too....So I am too happy to stick it through. I must have came 30 seconds later or less. He also swallowed every drop of me, and I felt like I cam about 2 minutes. I sat down, and looked through the hole, to notice his wedding ring. He was getting dressed and I couldn't help but wonder who he was married to, and how he learned to suck a cock so well. This was the only hispanic guy I ever saw at the university, and lucky for me, it wasn't my only encounter. My friend whom was my first time, also met him, and they did more than suck each other. That's a story for another Blender Entry. Happy Friday!!