I don't know what happened exactly, but my nerves got to me I guess and I fled back to the locker room. I sat down on the bench a mess - rock hard bo...er, nervous and embarrassed, but even so wondering if I had blown my big chance.Around the corner came John, stark naked with a towel around his neck, and a boner that wagged side to side with every step; every step brought that magnificent dick closer until he stopped right in front of me, about two feet away. I couldn't tear my eyes away -. I felt and heard the man up my cunt gasping with lust preparing to flood me, my orgasm was coming too...then it started spunk spraying my twat wall’s time and again, I spat the cock from my mouth screaming and cumming and cumming like never before. I felt his cock softening slipping from my body. Spunk was pouring down my thighs, my cunt felt a sudden emptiness, but it wasn’t empty for long it’s a strange feeling when you don’t know who’s fucking you, but I can tell whoever reads this with. My only complaint is that whilst it is just about physically possible, a quick tug of cock is out of the question. But how I want to, but I know that if this goes on for much longer then I won’t need to touch it, it is so close to emptying its load without any help from my hands. Pete continues, his voice now laced with sighs and moans. “He’s bending you over the desk, you slut and then he is penetrating you and fucking you hard from behind like the complete cock hungry slut you are, while I. Just as I climbed up I saw someone come down the aisle. As I held on to the barrel and came down with it, I looked over and saw that the person was that same hot guy. He smiled, and I said, “that wasn't easy.” He smiled and agreed with me. I said, “it could be worse, I could have wanted that one,” pointing to another barrel up higher. It was backstock, and not for customers to get down. He said, “yes, I wonder how someone would get that down?” I said, “well they could climb up on your big dick.