Sneak & Bart Proll Berlin

You find a stall, then take your phone out and start scrolling. Bad habit, right. You’re usually spending so much time on the throne that your legs go numb.

People have knocked a couple of times on your door. Maybe you should hurry up more, after all, it’s a public bathroom.

Suddenly, you hear something crash against your stall door. Then again! Someone was clearly ramming against the door. The third time’s the charm : the door was flung open, exposing you on the throne with your pants to your ankles.

A man came in, squeezing his thighs and imploring you to let him piss before he wet his pants. He already started to open his pants to take out his dick, hoping you’d let him go.

Although you saw the panic in his eyes and you wanted to help him, your legs were completely numb from staying there too long. You couldn’t move an inch!

The man looked down at you, his dick pointing your face. He grimaced : he really couldn’t hold it in anymore. He looked at you, mouthed a genuine “Sorry” and closed his eyes.

You knew what was coming. You knew it was inescapable. You knew you’d get out of there soaking wet… Or would you? With quick thinking, you open your mouth and put it on his dick. It was right on time : instantly, his dick starts pouring his warm golden liquid in your mouth.

The giver of your beverage looks at you, impressed : “Fuck that’s hot!” He sighs in relief, strokes your hair and sends his head back, enjoying the moment while you are struggling to swallow his unceasing flow of piss.