I wonder if other women are like me? If they can be going about their day, and then out of nowhere succumb to the unquenchable thirst for cock? I imagine most women are boring like your wives or girlfriends, which is why its always important for sluts like me to stick together. I have crazy, passionate friends that want nothing more than to have the surprise gangbang or quick back alley throat fuck. As far as I’m concerned theres no such thing as gang bang when you’re as dick crazy as me. Honestly, if I don’t feel AT LEAST 3 throbbing schlongs a day in one or all of my holes then a I can get moody! Today was no different. After running errands I made a mistake (or did I?*giggle) in shopping mall rest room. Instead of
making a quick left I made a quick right directly out of the parking lot. Before I knew it I was looking at the urinals instead of the powder room! The stench of the bathroom was intoxicating, knowing all those cocks had been in there, even briefly, to relieve themselves and get a moment of naked freedom in their rawest form was truly exhilarating!!! I spread my legs wide and squatted just inches from the men’s urinal cakes ; taking large deep breaths of all the glorious, semi-erect, fluid filled, cocks of today’s past. “Mmmm” I thought. “Can you imagine getting work as a cock cleaner in a busy place like this? Everyday, on your knees, cleaning and slurping those sweaty meat sticks right after watching them release their golden nectar?” Then and there I began rubbing my slitty over my yoga pants…violently even, until I soaked myself with sweet release of my own. I was so busy fantasizing about sucking the last few sweet drops of drizzle from piss dicks that I didn’t even recognize the janitor and his equipment! He was standing toward the end of the row of urinal, right next to the floor sign that read “CLOSED FOR CLEANING” . As my eyes traced his body going upward toward his face I took a long hard pause at the visible erection in his Dickies pants uniform. As you can imagine, my time in the mens restroom today won’t be my last visit to the urinals.