I slowly swirled my tongue along the shaft as I took him in again. I felt the head against my throat. I tried to take the last inch in. It would not go any further. I pulled my head back and felt his cock slide across my tongue. I tasted precum again as I pulled him towards me, his head sliding over my tongue to my throat. I tried swallowing to get him in further but I still couldn't get any more in. I pulled my head back to try again. Three or four more attempts left me in the same position. I wasn't able to get his entire cock in. I really wanted to feel my lips around the base and my nose buried in his pubes.
I started getting into a rhythm and heard him moan. I put my hands onto his furry cheeks and started pulling him toward me as I moved my head towards him. I picked up the pace a bit because I wasn't sure how long I could go. My jaw was getting tired by this time. I was worried what would happen if I disappointed him.
He started moving his hips to fuck my mouth. I held still and concentrated on varying pressure with my tongue. He moaned urgently this time and I felt his cock harden more. A few more thrusts and he moans again. A few more and his cock head swelled. I pulled back anticipating cum in my mouth, his cum covering my tongue. He pulled back too, pulling further than I wanted. His cock popped out of my mouth. His cum started shooting quickly getting all over my face. After three shots I was able to get his head back in my mouth. I was able to enjoy a few more squirts of cum that I swirled around while feeling it on my forehead and across my cheek and nose.
"Thanks" he said. He unlocked the stall door and pulled up his boxers and jeans as he left. I was still feeling stunned. I played with the cum in my mouth before swallowing it. I snapped out of it when I felt his cum running down my face to my neck. I checked my phone and saw it had been just over an hour since I started with Steven. I cleaned up as well as I could and went back to my cart to finish shopping. When I went to the register the same manager stepped in to ring up my items.
"Thanks again" was the only thing he said as I was about to walk away. I chuckled but also felt my face redden.
"Anytime" I responded. As I drove home I wondered if he had noticed my name on the credit card and if I might hear from him again. I remembered that I was supposed to get more supplies for the project I planned for next weekend. I smiled to myself as I thought about shopping next week.