At the airport ...
This story is pure fiction and contains urination and unprotected sex. I don't advocate unsafe sex, but it is fiction. Please consider donating to nifty to keep the site up and running.
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It was late at night and my flight had been cancelled. I had to stay overnight in the airport. Not the most comfortable place around and kind of empty after about 2 am.
I headed to the men's room to take a leak. I headed up to the urinals, unzipped and pulled out my dick. I looked over to the stalls and was surprised to see a pair of naked feet showing under the door. That was interesting.
The guy was in a handicapped stall and I wondered if there was something wrong with him.
As I walked up to the stall, I heard the latch slide and the door opened about an inch. This got my curiosity up, so I waited a minute to see what would happen next. Nothing did.
I thought maybe the guy was in trouble and couldn't speak or something, so I pushed the door open a bit more and was surprised by what I saw. My mouth fell open as I looked in. There was this buff dude about 21 sitting there naked and stroking his hard cock!
I first couldn't take my eyes off the beautiful dick he was fisting. It was cut and about 6 or 7 inches long, thick and surrounded by a bush of kinky reddish orange hair. I followed the trail of this hair up his stomach where it stopped at his navel. I continued up over his 6-pack and to his well-developed pecs. There wasn't any hair here, but there was a wash of freckles across his chest. I went up to his solid neck and then to his face.
He had amazing green eyes that seemed to twinkle as he smiled at me. Perfect white teeth showed through his grin. His hair was curly and just as red as his public hair.
I looked him up and down a couple of times drinking in the site. I swallowed the lump in my throat and realized I was getting a lump in my shorts.
Finally, he spoke. "Come on in if you want." He motioned to all the space in the stall. His clothes were in a pile in the corner. There was a sink in there, a bench, the toilet and several hooks on the wall for clothes, I suppose. "Or you can stand in the door. You can even open the door all the way and watch. That way if anyone else comes in they can see too."
In a daze, I walked in, nodded, and then closed the door. My mouth was so dry, I couldn't speak.
"I've been sitting here like this for 30 minutes hoping someone would come in and catch me jerking off." He leaned over and spit onto the head of his dick and then worked his hand over it lubricating his dick.
"Like what you see?" he asked as he continued to slowly stroke.
I nodded. He chuckled. "Don't talk much, do you?"
I shook my head, mesmerized by the site of this guy.
"Sit over on that bench," he said motioning with his head to the bench across from him. As I sat down, I adjusted my shorts to make it more comfortable for hard on.
He stroked for a bit more, scooting down a bit on the toilet and turning slightly to face me. He continues to stroke. "In that pack, there in the corner, you'll find some lube and a dildo. Would you hand it to me?"
My heart was racing. This was so exciting! Here was this buff college jock, naked and stroking off for me. He had to be at least 6' 4" and a solid 190 - 200 pounds. I kept my eyes glued to him as I reached for the pack. It took me a couple of attempts to connect to it. I finally snagged it and pulled it over to me. I stuck my hand in and fished around until I found the unmistakable feel of the dildo. I pulled it out. It was a good 10 inches long, thick with a full set of balls. I rummage around some more until I felt a bottle of some sort. I pulled it out and saw that it was lube.
I stood up, walked over and handed it to him. He looked at the tent in my shorts and smiled. "This is working for you?" I nodded.
"You have a phone?" and I nodded again. "You can video this if you want. I like to show off." He smiled again, as I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. I brought up the camera and turned on the video. His grin got wider then.
He set the dildo and lube aside and just sat there fisting himself. He spread his legs and used his other hand to begin fingering his hole. He put one finger in and wiggled it around and then took it out, licked two fingers and slid them into his hole. He had no problem taking them both. He moaned a bit as he wiggled these two around. He pulled them out again and licked them.
Next he took the dildo and smeared lube over it. And then smeared some on his cock. It was now glistening and a pearl of pre-cum formed at the hole. I swallowed again. He smiled again and opened his legs really wide. Putting the head of the dildo against his hole he pushed it all the way in. He gasped and then laughed, "Feels great!"
He pumped it in and out of his ass while he continued fisting with his other hand. Getting up off the toilet with the tool still in his ass, he squatted on the floor until the base of the dildo was on the floor and then he began bouncing up and down on it.
I squeezed my cock through the shorts and he said, "Take it out and join me." I swallowed again and thought about it. What the fuck, why not. I unzipped my shorts and pulled out my dick. It was rock hard and pulsing. It is six inches long, cut and about average thickness from what I can tell. I had fisted it plenty of times and even had another guy hold it and one even suck it for a bit.
I had known I was gay for a long time now. At 19 now, I was traveling around working for a software company, but hadn't had a chance to really get it on with a guy.
He stood up, reached over and squeezed my dick. "Nice one!" he said. I jumped at his touch. he chucked and moved over to the door.
Opening the door, he stood in the open door fisting his dick with one hand and fucking himself with the dildo with the other hand.
The bold exhibitionist was pushing buttons for me. That was always a fantasy for me to be naked and jerking someplace where someone could catch me and here he was doing it!
He closed the door and walked closer to me. He pulled the dildo out and licked the huge head. Laughing he sat it on the sink. Standing there just a foot or so in front of me he proceeds to really speed up his fisting. The moaning started deep down and low and then built as he pounded his cock. He stuck his other hand out and caught the ropes of cum as they spewed out of his dick. He wiped the end of his dick with his palm as he was finally spent. His breathing was ragged as he lifted his hand to his mouth and licked it clean. He smiled when he finished and said, "Good stuff for your video collection?"
I nodded. He took the camera and sat it against the wall. Then he laid down on the dirty toilet floor on his stomach. "Fuck me, please," he said, looking up at me.
My cock was dripping and bobbing as I looked at his ass and again and his face. He nodded and reached back and spread his ass inviting me to fuck him.
I undid my shorts and let them fall to my ankles. I moved around behind him and knelt between his legs. I had never down this, but had seen plenty of videos. I pointed my dick at his hole and pushed. It slid right in. He was so well lubed and it felt amazing! "Yes!" he said, and then added, "Fuck me!"
I began pumping into this hunk's ass. Fuck, this was so wild! He grunted with each of my thrusts and telling me to fuck him harder.
His ass was squeezing my dick and it felt amazing! I began to pant as I felt it building in me. I pounded faster and hard and soon pushed deep inside him and released my load. I pushed it into him in several good thrusts and he moaned out a drawn out, "Yeessssss!"
I pushed up and pulled out of him. My head was swimming that was incredible!
As I stood he rose up to a sitting position and turned around. He took my slime coated dick in his mouth and suctioned it clean. "Fuck!" I said.
He removed his mouth and said, "You can talk!" I blushed and felt my ears go warm. He reached between his legs and wiped up some of my cum from his ass and brought it to his mouth. "Tastes good!" he said.
"Don't forget your camera," he said pointing to it leaning against the wall. I pulled up my shorts, walked over and picked it up. He held out his hand for it. I handed it to him and he spread his legs and showed his hole with the cum running out of it. "That's your spunk!"
He handed the phone back and I stopped the recording. Now that it was all over I didn't know what to do. I was a bit embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"You might want to zip up before you head out," he said pointing to my open fly. I zipped up and he added, "Thanks for watching," he paused and then added, "And for fucking me!" I blushed again. He stood up then and was at least 2 inches taller than me. He opened the stall door and walked out into the restroom with me. At the entrance to the toilet he stood in the open door way in full view of anyone that might walk by. He patted me on the shoulder as I stumbled away in a fog. After a couple steps, I turned to see if he was still there and there was no one there.
I wandered on down the concourse wondering if I had dreamed the whole thing. Then I thought and pulled out my phone and checked. There was a video! I started it and there he was.
I realized I hadn't gotten his name, so I went back to the men's room, but there was no sign of the red headed dude!
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