This is a true story of a a very hot, very unexpected encounter I had a few years ago.
First a little background: From an early age, around 5/6 I played with my dick after a friend showed me that if you moved the skin up and down it felt good. He'd learned from his older brother, about 12 I think. As we had plently of time in his home after school, we had many long sessions with his older brother who could cum then, shooting a little clear stuff. He loved to be jacked off by me, which must have been a change from his brother doing it, and used to lie back and watch as I played with his balls and jacked him vigorously. I've put this down as a story in the site http://www.solotouch.com under the title My Wanking History.
I was driving to our country cottage and, passing through the adjacent little hamlet, I had the urge to piss. There is a little bathroom at the cross roads and I decided I had to stop. It was about 7 in the evening and still light though it was November. The bathroom was gloomy but clean. As you entered there were washbasins on your right and running away from them, three urinals, with very low partitions between. Beside these were two stalls with doors. Standing at one pisser was a soilder. There was a training base near by so that was no surprise.. He was about 20/24 short cropped hair, broad shouldered, about the same height as me. I stood at the other urinal, leaving an empty one between. I got my cock out and pissed looking down at myself. When I finished I don't know why but I decided not to put it away. I slowly shook it, enjoying the feel. I became aware that the soldier was not moving. He wasn't pissing either. The silence grew as did my dick, and I decided to take a chance. I stepped back a little and let my hardening cock show, as if I was about to shake off the last drops of piss. He looked over at it and then up at me, then he stepped back. His cock was fully hard, about 6 inches. . He had his belt undone and his flies wide open so his underwear was pulled down below his balls. He was clearly in mid- session when I came in. His hair was light reddish I noticed and his neat bush was that great ginger colour which I personally love. I moved to the urinal next to him and reached for his very hard cock which was standing almost parallel to his stomach. It was vrey wet with pre as I stroked slowly up and down. He ws uncut and the skin moved smoothly. He smiled and gripped mine real tight returning the favour. I could smell his cock. You know that smell when a guy has come a little while before but not washed?
We moved closer so our cocks rubbed together. He leaned forward. I realised he wanted to kiss and soon we were tangling tongues. We were both now hot with lust. I held his body and pressed my cock into him, tasting his mouth and feeling his hard dick throb agianst me. I was dimly aware that he was probably leaving a trail of pre on my sweater! It was so intense and suddenly he broke away and walked toward the stalls at the back, his hard cock standing straight up, stopped and nodded to me to follow. I did but was puzzled that he directed me into the first stall and he went in the second. He obvioulsy knew this place as there between the two stalls was a big gloryhole. We locked the doors. I looked thorugh and saw he had taken his pants and underwear all the way down and there was a very nice pair of muscy legs covered in light reddish hair. I did the same. I put my finger to the hole in the well known signal but instead he knelt down and slid his cock under the partition. I reached for it and jacked him as he put his tongue in the hole. Now I saw what he wanted. I put my cock through and he took it like an expert. I couldn't see him wanking below me because I pressed myself to the screen so I could get every inch of my 7.5 inch dick in his hot mouth. His tongue worked my piss slit, and he moved his head bobbing on my cock. I was leaking pre cum ( I make a lot) as he worked me into the most amazing orgasm. "I'm ready " I said, thinking to pull away. His mouth closed round me, and I knew he wanted to taste my load. Suddenly it was there, pumping into his mouth , my knees weakening with the power of it. He carried on sucking me taking every drop and though I get sensitive after I've shot, I left my cock in his mouth as it felt so great. When I had softened I slowly pulled out. I looked down to see a massive puddle of cum between my feet. That boy could shoot a load. I sat on the toilet my jeans and pants stiil round my ankles. Movement next door told me he was through. He whispered"Thanks" and was gone. In all that time no one came in. The place was eerily silent. I sat looking at his cum on the floor.It was thick and very white. I couldnt resist it so I reached down and brought some of it to my tongue. It was still warm.
Now I dont usually get hard in such a short time, but this was only the second glory hole experience of my life and I was so horny. I gathered up his cum and spread it on my cock and started jacking. It squished and lathered into a white foam as I wanked hard spreading my legs.That second cum was more intense than the first and I shot a good load onto the floor.
My body was so hot, my balls felt amazing , I was tingling with the great orgasm I had just had when I heard someone come in. I pulled my legs back into a sitting position - I had stretched out as I wanked furiously. The guy came into the stall next door and I saw his shadow as he knelt to look through the hole. My cock was red and semi hard. I turned to let him see it. He put a finger to the hole and I saw a flash of a wedding ring. I could not place my beaten cock there. It was worn out! I put my finger to the hole whispering"I just came" He stood and I saw he had suit slacks on. I heard his belt being undone and his pants fell down round his ankles. A slim, cut, 8 ich cock was psuhed through the hole. This was a business guy on the way home to his wife. I knelt and took his cock in my mouth. Now I'm not an experienced cock sucker but I like it and make up for lack of skill with enthusiasm.I wanked the base as I sucked the helmet. He was very wet already so I think he'd been horny all the way home. He pressed himself to the partition as I sucked and wanked. I reached my fingers through and tried to touch his balls. He started to fuck slowly and I held on with my lips as I wanked the base faster.With a loud gasp he shot a small load into my mouth. He stayed still as the last of it leaked out of his already limp cock. I spat it onto the floor to join my load as he pulled up his pants and left, not stopping to wash his hands. I think he had come not long before, maybe in the mens room at work before he left, so he'd shot his bigger load already. It seemed as if I'd been in a sexual frenzy for hours but I'd probably been in there for about 40 minutes. I tidied myself up putting my sore cock into my pants - I had wanked really hard and it felt like it. Soon I was at the cottage and having got the fire going , I went for a shower and, of course, it all came back to me. Slowly my cock rose and, very gently, using the shower spray as an aid, I brought myself to one more, very intense, cum.