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TITLE: I Blew The Hotel Doorman On His Shift
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LOCATION: Amazing-Box3376 - UK
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Quick confession here since I’m still managing to fit in slutty activities despite being really busy with work.

Went out for a ‘few drinks’ after work with coworkers. Some were going to watch a rugby game and others to a meal but were going to continue drinking afterwards so I decided I could entertain myself in their absence for a couple hours.

I walked into the city centre, noticed the bouncer on the door of a hotel was smiling at me as I walked past so I gave him a little wave and he waved back. I took my cue and strolled over to him, made brief conversation asking him about his shift then promptly told him I can suck him off if he wants (glamorous I know). He didn’t hesitate as he started to lead me into the hotel and down some steps, guiding me towards the toilets.

A woman emerged from them and he got a bit spooked because apparently she was his manager, but once she was out of sight his doubt evaporated and he took me into an enclosed disabled toilet. I dropped to my knees, removed his trousers and got immediately to work on his hard cock. I initially spent time sucking and licking the tip before taking it into my throat. He had a good length so it wasn’t long before I was gagging. I don’t train my gag reflex (I should really advance my slut credentials) so when he starts face fucking me my eyes begin to water but I do well resisting the urge to throw up. Eventually it happens though and my mouth fills with sick, which I spit in the sink next to me and get back on his dick. He must have rated the dedication because not long after my little sick then suck performance he fills my mouth with his cum and I swallow it down.

He pulls up his trousers, I tell him to leave the cubicle first and after sorting myself out I do the same. I find him stationed back at the door where he spots me and asks me for my number. I didn’t ask for his name, saved his number as ‘the bouncer’ then went on my merry way. It was definitely a fun way to kill some time, plus the mixed reactions of shock and amusement when I told my friends my antics keeps me alive hehe

Extra note: this is one of my briefer sluttier antics but since I was dressed casual in a black fleece jacket, carrying my work backpack and still solicited a man within 5 seconds while he was working, 8pm in daylight, this should surely be valid. About as casual as getting a bottle of milk.

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