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When I was a teeage cocksucker, I used to blow older men in a posh but old hotel toilet in Dublin city centre. It was in the basement and had beautiful ceramic tiles and mirrors. It was kept clean once every 3 hours on schedule and the coral blue odour blocks in the pissoirs were always refreshed so there was alway a smell of the same disinfectant when they rinsed. There was a stairs down to the place that had dark wood panels and was about 5 feet wide, it had a short flight, then a landing and right turn, then another short flight. The men's toilet was behind a door that had a hammered glass window through which a yellowish light could be seen.
As soon as I got to the firs landing, I began to smell the disinfectant and that smell made my cock twitch, because I knew I was at the place where I would soon be sucking strangers' cocks, tasting their tangy piss off their foreskins at first, and then their cum afterwards. They always pissed before their blowjobs. I waited in the last stall and serviced them as they came and went.
I would go there on Wednesday, Friday and Saturday afternoons. I liked winter when it was cold outside and many of these men would be wearing crombie wool overcoats. I loved when a guy opened his overcoat and his cock was already out and ready. I enjoyed the feeling of sucking these starngers' cocks , enveloped in the coats which made it dark so that the suck was all about the mouth - taste and feel - and not the eyes. Uncut cocks always taste better than they look.
Some guys wanted to be swallowed and some wanted to cum on my face. I preferred swallowing as it was less messy. But now and again a guy would hold his glans on my cheek and ooze his thick load onto me so it dripped in strings from my chin. I fucking loved that feeling and I would wipe the cum with my hand and taste it, but leave a residue that dried onto my skin in a fine flaky film. Just like in this scene, thank you.