Back when I was still a student in my home town, "Barely Legal" I suppose you could say, finding a guy to get off with was hard, being a smaller town and with guys my own young age of 19 being either total dicks or so far in the closet they were having adventures in Narnia!
As far as I knew back then there was only one other gay dude in my classes, we kind of just stumbled upon each others love of the cock by accident joking and teaseling about it like young guys do, but eventually found each out.
We'd heard that some guys went to public toilets to hook up, well, he told me anyway. I was skeptical. So one day during the summer break we headed down to the river that ran through half the town that we knew had secluded toilets, bike paths, and little car parks all down the run of it, looking back now it seemed pretty damn obvious that they were perfect cruising spots! We were not disappointed either.
The first place on our journey for sweet hard dick took us away from the local mall, across a highway, heading over some empty land towards the water. This bank of the river was separated from the traffic and from view by a large plain of nature reserve and even better a huge line of trees disguising the water, bike paths and better still, the gravel car park and toilet block.
Coming nearer and seeing a few spaced apart cars parked for no apparent reason got me nervous, excited, and a sort of breathless anticipation mixed with a vastly hardening cock, a feeling I became accustom and addicted to soon enough. We picked a spot we're we could see both the cars and the block, and watched, I myself trying very hard not to pull it out in broad daylight view and relive the hard on straining against my briefs.
We didn't have to wait long, after a while we began to learn what to look for, three of the four cars were empty, we assumed they were already in the block but we daren't not get up and check incase we missed something (also nerves played a part) One dog walker returned to the car park and left, and that is when the fun started. As the dog walker pulled out and drove away a grass green station wagon pulled in, and without wasting any time the driver stepped out and made a beeline for the block, giving me and me mate a lingering glance before vanishing inside. He would have been somewhere between thirty-thirty five max, tall end of five feet tall, and sandy blond starting to thin out. He was gym fit, toned legs and arms poking out of three quarter khaki shorts and a simple white v neck top.
After some whispered debating and mild arguing, we both got up and nervously (and with a pathetic attempt of stealth in the summer sun) walked as fast as we dared into the gloom of the block. The outside may have been wood but inside it was all cement, with the usual urinal walls, a metal sink, and oddly only one disabled toilet sized cubicle, walls of it made from floor to ceiling stone. With so sign of the blond and unsure of what to do next we ended up at the sink, across from the large metal cubicle door. I couldn't help pressing a palm across my fit to burst denim three quarters, while my mate nervously fidgeted with his belt.
The cubicle door was ajar and I could see movements and flashes of white shirt, it was dark in the cubicle but he must have known we were there because the door opened wider and he was watching us feel our rigid dicks while he did the same. He jerked his head to indicate he should come join him, and opened the door wider. After a glance at each other we both took the few strides over and went inside, after getting re-arranged and the door being locked behind us, he turned and unbuttoned his shorts, letting them fall to his ankles. It became apparent there was no underwear for this stud as we watched a thick cut cock, at least seven or eight inches flop out hard an erect in front of him.
He asked to see what we we're packing, so down with the short and briefs, to the great relief to the imprisoned cocks inside, and he reached out and started stroking us both, one in each hand. He must have been a laborer because his hands had rough patches which made it feel all the more amazing feeling it move up and down my cock. After a while hormones and instinct just took over, and I had his large tight balls rolling around in my hand while my friend was running a hand up and down his shaft and head, then we swapped back and forth like this with his hand still firmly around ours.
After this treatment for several minuets, punctuated by little gasps and moans from all three of us, he whispered which of us wants to get down and suck his cock first. My mate beat me too it and was on his knees in a flash with the studs hot cock already down his throat to the gagging point. I was left to run my right hand up and down his chest while the other reached around and started stroking the light fuzz on his toned ass, which made me throb in his hand and make me give a little shudder as he responded by squeezing hard and leaning into me whispering again "Like that? Why don't you get down and give it a nice once over?"
Now I had never rimmed a guy before, ever, but at the time it didn't seem like such a big deal, so with his big hand on my shoulder guiding me firmly down I was soon face to face with his crack. He bent over and rested his hands on the wall, thrusting his meat into my mate's throat while I slowly started exploring his fine ass with my hands and tongue.
After a while I must have been going to slow for his likening, as I felt a hand reach the back of my head and tangle itself in my hair, I just had time to register the fact before my face was forcefully rammed into him, my tongue plunging into his warm hole as he grinded his ass into me, at the same time causing my friend to literally gag on his beautiful cock.
Once he set the pace we picked it up fast, me tongue fucking him for all it was worth and my mate abusing the fuck out of the guys cock he soon stopped forcing them into us and started to moan "yeah" over and over little words of encouragement to egg us on in between like "yeah like that" or "deeper!" or just "fuck" over and over, hearing him moan and feeling him writhe was the hottest thing I had ever seen, and I couldn't take it and had to reach a hand down to start stroking my cock, which was pre-cumming more than I had ever seen.
My mate noticed me jerking off and in the end we ended up jerking each other while we pleasured him, both of us moaning as loud as we dared which must of turned him on more because he pulled away from us both, his dick coming out of my mates mouth with a soft pop and left me out of breath and wanting more.
"I'm close and I wanna cum on your faces while you jerk" he said, and who were we to complain? So we knelt there side by side, giving his head and balls little licks while he jerked it two handed in front of us. Our own cocks not left out as we rapidly stroked each other, It didn't take long for him to start breathing even heaver, moan that he was gonna blow, we moved in close as he started shuddering and his hot load blew out all over both our faces (another first for us both) then while he was pumping out every drop he could I couldn't hold out any longer, the almost too hot to bear cum dribbling down my face and mouth was too much and I shot maybe the biggest load I ever had into my friends hand.
While I kept jerking my friend we started lick and suck his head and balls again, almost by instinct milking every last drop we could from him. It wasn't long before I felt a tremble go through my mate and he too burst out an impressive load all over my hand and the floor.
After breaths were caught and shorts pulled back on, He said it had been the hottest hook up he'd gotten down there for ages, and gave us both his cell number, asking us to sms him if either of us were close, for he worked not far away, and I definitely planned to, and did, meet up with him again!