As I was sitting on the toilet The door to my stall opened (I guess I had not latched it properly) and a man stepped in. I had assumed he would see me there, and go to another stall, but instead he stepped in, closed the door behind him and stared down at me. He grinned and unzipped his jeans pulling out a massive cock. He grabbed it by the base and shook it towards me.

“I love this toilet, there is always a fag waiting in the stall for a real man to use them.”

Leaning forward, his cock brushed against my lips. I sat there in shock, not sure how to react to this intrusion and the suggestion that I was a gay dude waiting for this man to show up. I looked up into his eyes and tried to convey that he was wrong about me without opening my mouth to speak, which would allow his dick into my mouth. He looked right back at me smirking and pushed his hips forward.

“That’s it, open up and get to work. I need to bust a nut. If you do a good job, you’ll get a bonus treat. I also need to piss.

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