This story involves consensual sex between legal aged teens and older men.
Teen Blues
by Dan Ellis
There's nothing cuter than a boy discovering his sexuality. At around 15 or 16 years, most boys are fully developed physically, that is, they have had a lot of practice at jerking off, and they get a stiffy at the drop of a hat. Well, those times are behind me by about 20 years now, but my admiration of those boys remains strong.
Just a few months ago I was riding the bus from the city to the northern suburbs of Sydney. I'd arrived from interstate, had caught the airport train into the city, and here I was, on a bus as it sped over the Harbour Bridge, the water sparkling below, and the blue sky shining above. I'd dumped my overnight bag in the luggage bay half way down the bus, and sat opposite. On the seat behind the luggage bay was this boy, about 16, seemed to be a solid little motherfucker, on his way home from sport or something. His brown hair flopped across his broad and handsome face. Some wispy hair at his cheeks, and the mid-adolescent signs of a rarely shaved beard was manifest as soft prickled above his lip. He wore a loose t-shirt and baggy green satin shorts. His thickly muscled legs were spread apart, socks pushed down above a pair of Adidas runners. From across the aisle I started to imagine the cock hidden beneath those shorts. I concentrated really hard and imagined that he could read my telepathic signals to make that teen cock of his hard.
He shifted in his seat, and spread his legs a bit more. It was difficult to make out anything underneath the loose folds of the green satiny shorts, but I could see in my head his fat uncut cock, rolling across his thigh as it began to harden. Nice cock, I thought to myself, I could give him a hell of a good blow job, one he'd remember for a long time.
He brushed his hair from his face, and relaxed a bit more. his hands resting on his thighs, he spread his legs just a little more. My stop would be soon. The bus turned on to the exit lane and headed uphill, off the freeway. I stood up, standing next to him and holding the handrail above my head, my eyes fixed on his crotch. Was I imagining it, or was there a definite bulge growing in those sporto shorts of his? I couldn't believe what was happening. As people got on and off the bus, the shape of his cock grew beneath his shorts (he must have been wearing no underwear), and pretty soon, the round head of his cock was bobbing up and down, tenting his shorts.
He didn't seem to care, and he didn't make eye contact with me. Pretty soon, my stop was looming. I had to reach down into the luggage bay to get my bag, practically between his legs. As I did so, he pushed down on his hard cock, and let it spring up again against his shorts.
Fucking hot. My own boner was straining against my jeans as I pushed my way to the door. I didn't care, in fact, I hope he noticed that it was cool to sport a hard on in public. It was sexy as hell.
A week before, I'd been in Brisbane, visiting a buddy, and I'd read that the toilets at the Roma Street railway station were a pretty busy beat. Well, I had to kill some time while my buddy did some chores, and we were near the station, so I thought I'd check it out. The toilets are past the gate to the platforms, but the passageway also runs through to the next street, so you can get a free ticket that gives you access to the concourse without having to get a train. The toilets were on the right and I went in. There, opposite a long urinal and sinks and mirrors, were about 8 cubicles. I went into the last one and was disappointed that there were no cock holes. But I could hear the sounds of guys wacking off. It was about 4pm, after school, and I guess, if you're a young horny dude, it's enough to jerk off knowing that the guy next to you is doing the same. I was bored though. I went out of the cubicle and stood at the sinks, drinking from the tap. It was then that I noticed, in the mirror, a school bag pushed against the opening under the stall door. Then, quickly, the door opened and this guy came out. He was about 16, wearing his school uniform of whit shirt and gray shorts. He was cute too, pale skin, reddish hair, and he quickly went into the next stall along.
I got down on my hands and knees and from this vantage I could see what he was up to. His shorts and white jocks were pushed down to his ankles and he was pushing his cock under the stall wall where it was being sloppily devoured by a young aboriginal guy. The school kid's legs were creamy white, and his cock was pretty big, topped by a thatch of red-blond pubes. I could see the black guys mouth going to work on this kid's cock. Nice one, I thought, you dirty motherfucker. Bet you do this everyday after school.
Well, I used to. As soon as I was old enough to drive I discovered this beat in a park at Parramatta in Sydney's western suburbs. It was a big toilet block. Inside was a row of three cubicles, each with cock holes. I remember the first time I went there: I was 17, it was summer. I was pretty spunky, I used to work out, and I went in there and there was a line of, like, 4 guys. I didn't really understand what was going on until it was my turn to get a free cubicle. I got the middle one, and the walls were covered with grafitti and pictures of guys sucking dicks. Pretty fast I got hard and shucked my shorts. Through the hole on one side was a guy jerking his cock, on the other side a guy put his mouth to the hole straight away. I pushed my teen cock through the hole and into his mouth and he sucked it slowly and for what felt like hours. I was really excited and came and he gulped it down. Then I heard the door of his cubicle shut as he quickly left.
I'd only ever jerked off with my cousin when I was younger, and I'd just been sucked off! I felt bold and took off my shorts and jocks and singlet and sat on the toilet stroking my dick back to hardness. Another guy came into the cubicle next to me and I stood up waiting to see his mouth. But instead, I saw his cock pushed through the hole. It was long, fat, droopy and uncut like mine.
It was pretty big. I'd never sucked a cock before, but my own 16 year old cock was already stiff. So, in the nude, I kneeled down and started to lick it. I held it and put the tip in my mouth. It got bigger. I licked all over the foreskin and under the foreskin, and then started to take it into my mouth. It tasted so good, and I rubbed it over my face. I'd never had much precum myself but this guy's cock was oozing juice. I licked it and rubbed it over my face. The guy's cock tasted and smelled so good.
When I was really into it the guy pulled his cock away, and pulled up his shorts (I could see that they were gray sports shorts) and I heard his door bang shut. I was so horny I just pulled on my shorts and left my singlet on the floor and went outside in just my shorts to see the guy getting into his car and I realized that he was my high school phys ed teacher!