OK guys - usual words here at the beginning. If it's not legal for you to read explicit stories of guys having sex where you live, you shouldn't be here. If you don't like reading stories of guys having sex, you shouldn't be here. My stories - even the ones based on what I've done - don't depict condom use because they're stories. Protect yourself when having sex and use condoms.
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So I went back to one of the more active mall restrooms last week. To give you an idea of the layout, there were three urinals on the left, sinks on the right, with three stalls - the last one, a handicapped stall - following the urinals on the left. It was empty, so I went to the middle stall.
Because of work, it had been a while since I'd been there to fool around, but I was hoping it was still busy.
But a lot of the graffiti had been cleaned and didn't see as much as I used to, so I wasn't too hopeful. So, I started stroking my cock and hoped for the best. A few guys came and went, but not a lot of response until about 20 minutes later. A guy came into the first stall, on my right. Blue jeans, white shoes. I sat there and didn't hear anything. His foot tapped. I tapped back. My cock hardened as I stroked it. Once I saw his head creep under the stall, I leaned back and spread my knees so he could see I was ready for some fun. He looked about 20 with dark hair, nice bronze skin, beautiful white teeth. But honestly, I wanted to see his cock a lot more right then than his face.
Then without warning, he pulled his face back, stood up and walked out the stall. At first, I was worried he was walking out the door, but then realized he was moving over to the last stall. As soon as the door closed, he kneeled down, showing his half-hard cock under the stall wall. With a shaved sack and nicely trimmed pubes, I moved so I could get closer. I ran my tongue over his balls before moving licking my way up his hardening shaft. I tasted the slight tangy saltiness of his precum as I pulled his head into my mouth.
I LOVE feeling a guy harden in my mouth as I start sucking him off.
Fully hard, he was about 8" and a little thick. Slowly, I moved up and down, occasionally pulling him into my throat and swallowing, hearing him moan as my throat constricted around his cock. I worked my tongue over his shaft and tickled his head as I kept moving up and down his cock. My own cock was throbbing and leaking, so I moved a hand down to give it the attention it needed. I'd only been sucking him for a few moments, but I wanted to feel him inside me. Just when I was getting ready to turn around and slide myself on his cock, I heard him grunt, "Gonna cum." His cock hardened to almost steel and shot his cum into my mouth. Easily six shots hitting the back of my throat HARD. Enjoying his orgasm almost as much as he did, I kept slowly sliding up and down his cock and sucking gently as he finished shooting, trying to pull every drop of his sweet juice into my mouth. Finally, going softer, he pulled it from my mouth, stood up and walked out. I sat back on the toilet, swallowed about half his load, while I spit the rest into my palm to use as lube to stroke off my cock.
I hadn't gotten off - and I didn't want to without a cock inside me.
So, I stroked myself, but started edging - jacking off til I was ready to cum, then slowing or stopping - until someone would come beside me for some fun. Just like before, a few guys would come and go, but no one really showed any interest in some fun. About thirty minutes later, someone went straight to the handicapped stall. Like I said in another story, you can peek through that stall between the building wall and the stall wall. And I saw younger guy, brown skin, black hair, blue jeans, white... wait, it was the same guy! Back for more I guess. I guess he recognized me from before, too, because he didn't even sit on the toilet but walked to the stall wall, dropped his pants, and pushed his cock under the wall. I pounced on his cock with my mouth. Just like before, he wasn't quite hard yet, but a few strokes in my mouth changed that.
I sucked on his cock for a little bit, but this time, I wanted more from him. I reached into my back pocket for the bottle of Astroglide I keep back there for when I want a nice cock inside me. While still keeping my mouth on his cock, I opened the tube, squeezed out some lube and worked it into my ass. After opening myself up with a few fingers, I lubed up his cock, slid out of my shorts and turned around. I reached around behind me and lined him up. I LOVE the way a thick cock feels sliding inside me - that moment or two of resistance, the tingle I feel as the head slides through my ring, then the slow, deep climb inside my tunnel.
Once he was all the way inside, I stopped pushing back and just enjoyed the sensation of being filled. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me as he nudged back and forth, trying to slide in deeper.
And that's all the warning I got. Next thing I knew, he clasped his hands on my ass and jerked my hips closer to him. He spread my legs further apart with his knees and started banging hard into me. His sudden and hard start took my breath away. I've been jack-rabbit fucked before, but the sheer unexpectedness of this threw me off. I was amazed he could move so fast with his hips under the wall, but I wasn't about to argue. He wanted to cum and he wasn't worried about how I felt about it. So, I did the only thing I could do... I leaned further down and totally relaxed my hole, opening myself completely up to his fuck. Most of the guys I've been with don't really take it slow, but I've NEVER had my cock taken like this. It wasn't a nice, easy ride. It was a hard fuck - the only thing I could equate it to was when I let the family dog fuck me as a teenager. Faster and harder he went. I noticed after a few moments, that he had the whole wall shaking between us as he fucked me - FOOMP! FOOMP! FOOMP! FOOMP! I was worried it would bring too much attention, but I really got into it, moaning.
Telling him to fuck me harder as I just keep my ass relaxed for him to use. It didn't take long. He speeded up - FOOMP!FOOMP!FOOMP!FOOMP!FOOMP!. I felt his cock grow thicker.
Knowing what was cumming, I started squeezing his cock with my walls. And sure enough - there it was! His cock pulsed and I felt that warmth inside that told me he had cum inside me as he groaned again and again while he shot inside me.
He didn't pull out right away, but stayed inside me a few moments and caught his breath. He repeatedly sighed and half-moaned, telling me that I did I good job on his cock.
Then slowly pulled out of me. Even as he got his clothes together, I heard a few more whews from him, making me chuckle. That made him giggle, too. He finally said, "Yeah, that was good, man. Thanks!" And I responded, "It was great. Thank YOU!" After he left, I stayed there thinking I'd stroke off and empty my sac of the load that had been building for WAY too long now. Not even 10 minutes of stroking, when I was really getting into it, when the door opened. Quietly groaning in frustration, I adjusted myself and stopped stroking. The guy who walked up to one of the sinks kinda in front of my stall and just stood there looking in the mirror - not washing his hands, but glancing at the stall door every now and then. Hoping for something fun, I leaned back a bit and pulled discretely on my slightly softer cock. I guess I got his attention, because I could see his hand reach down and grope his crotch through his jeans. At this point, I figured he was here to play so I began to stroke my cock more openly. He turned around and came to the door, peeking through the cracks. I heard him whisper, "Someone at work told me he had fun here a little bit ago. Can I get some?" Wow! He actually told someone else about what he did - and told them to cum here. That made me hot. I saw him unzip his pants and pull out his cock. At this point, I didn't even bother to pull my pants up, I just stood up and opened the stall door. He was younger - late teens or so - and a little taller than me - 5'7" or 5'8", nicely built with tanned skin and dark hair. In his hand was a hard, uncut cock about 6" long, though not as thick as his work buddy's.
Grinning up at him, I dropped down to my knees. As I took his cock in my mouth, I tasted the precum and lapped it up. His cock throbbed as he whispered, "Oh, yeah." I wasn't too keen on how exposed we were but had pretty much lost sensibility since the kid told me about his friend sending him here. Hoping that no one would come in, I reached down and started taking care of my cock demanding some attention itself. I concentrated on giving him a nice head job, getting his cock nice and slobbery, changing my pace. Even deepthroating him from time to time and enjoying his gasp when I did.
A few minutes of this though, and he let me know he wanted more.
"He said you let him fuck you," he told me. I looked up at him and mumbled, "mmm-hmmm" through his cock. "I wanna go. Let me fuck you," he quietly begged. I couldn't stand to tell the guy no. As I stood up, I tried to motion him over to the handicapped stall, but he wasn't having it. "Nah, man... I want you in here" and pushed me toward the toilet. At this point, I figured go with it, so I turned around and moved back from the door. I was still a little open and wet back there from the previous fucking, and I knew his cock was lubed up with plenty of spit. "Did Tony cum in you," he asked. "Uh-huh," I responded. He smirked and said, "Awesome, sloppy seconds." With that he bent my upper body forward. I expected him to just shove his cock inside, but he pulled my cheeks apart first. I shivered in expectation as I felt his finger run over my asshole. "Yeah, he must've opened you up pretty nicely." Then I gasped as he pushed a finger inside, hearing him say, "Yeah, nice and wet in there. I'm gonna make it wetter." And that was when he grabbed hold of my hips, aimed his cock, and just shoved inside. I guess he heard from "Tony" that I could handle it rough because like his buddy, he shifted into overdrive from the get go. Like with Tony, I relaxed and let him have my hole, and bent forward a bit further for him.
Because he was smaller than his buddy - and also still wet and relaxed from the previous fucking - I was able to really enjoy this fucking. My cock was throbbing. My balls were aching for release at this point. When he grabbed on to my ass and started fucking, I steadied myself with one hand on the wall and my other hand stroking my cock. He pounded me hard, and my change of angle was helping him hit the right spot. I could feel the pressure building up in my abdomen telling me I was close to cumming. I heard him tell me "Gonna cum, man" directly in my ear.
1...2...3... on the fourth thrust, he shoved his cock in deep and pushed forward as I felt another load warming my hole inside. That was all I needed. I jerked my upper body back up and three or four strokes later, I shot my load on the toildet and floor. Every squeeze of my ass triggered a corresponding "uggghh" from the guy inside me. "You came," he asked. I told him hell yeah, I did. "Hot," he said as he pulled out of me. Then zipped up his pants, offering a hasty thanks as he left the stall. I licked my cum off my hand, then took a few moments to clean myself up before leaving the restroom a very happy man.