My New Friend in the Mens Room

By Toby Chambers

Published on Sep 29, 2003

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This story contains gay sex and is based on real events. If this is something you find objectionable or you're underage, and you know who you are, exit now. Names of the parties involved have been changed to protect their privacy. Let me know if you liked my story, it's my first. Here's where you can contact me t6622315843d@yahoo.com

It was Friday, I was young and as usual horney as Hell. I had just finished my last class of the day and headed to my car. As a college student I wanted out of this place to go start my weekend.

I didn't have a long drive home, but still required a pit stop if I didn't want to piss all over my self during the drive. As it happened the quickest way to my car took my by an isolated bathroom on the second floor of this building. I know your not going to believe this, but I wasn't necessarily looking for a hookup, but I'm a bit pee shy so an audience wasn't what I needed at the moment. At any rate I reached the bathroom which was deserted.

This is a rather small bathroom with two urinals on one wall and a large handicapped stall. Now the stall was the main thing here, it had an actual door, not one of those metal jobbies they use these days that start at your knees and end just three inches above your eyes. As it plays into the story I'll describe the door a little. The center of the door is made up of wooden slats, if you really want to see through it all you have to do is get real close.

Like I said I really was just looking to take a piss so an empty bathroom was just what the doctor ordered. I did my business at one of the urinals and left. Just after I walked out I noticed this guy at a drinking fountain. I'd say he was 5'10", 155 pounds, olive skin, brown eyes and hair around 22, nice. As you can tell I took good inventory of this boy as I passed. I get in trouble by my friends for being to obvious when checking out guys, but this time it paid off, as I rounded a corner I looked back and he was watching me. This was just enough encouragement to become a little bold so I turned around and walked back to the bathroom and into the stall. My little friend didn't seem to pay any attention as I walked back by but that was ok.

Once in the stall I closed but did not lock the door and proceeded to pull out my dick and jack off. It couldn't have been more than 10 or 15 seconds tops after I'd pulled out my dick when my new friend entered the bathroom. He went to one of the urinals like he had business to take care of, but between you and me, he was hooked. I was checking out his movements through those slats I'd told you about and believe me taking a leak was the furthest thing from his mind. He was standing at the urinal but his head was looking toward the door I was standing behind and he soon abandon any pretense about taking a leak and came over to pier through the slats himself. I stood back to give him a show as I jacked my stiff seven incher for him. He must have liked what he saw because he took it as an invitation and came one in and locked the door behind him.

We stood there checking each other out for a couple seconds. As I already had my dick out and hard I let my new friend put on a show for me by rubbing himself and then taking his dick out as well. He too was hard and about the same size as mine, maybe a little thinner, but who cares, he was hot. I stepped over to him and took his dick in my hand as he took mine in his. We jacked each other for a short while, but I wanted some oral and I didn't care if I was giving or receiving. I put my hand on the back of his neck to see if he drop to a knee. He didn't seem to willing so it was up to me and believe me I was more than up to the task so to my knees I went. I had been sucking dick for twenty three years and I was only 28. This boys dick was just the size I liked, just thick enough to fit snuggly down my wind pipe without choking me. I licked around the head briefly before engulfing the whole thing burying my nose in his bush and my chin in his balls. Sadly I'd just gotten started when I heard those fateful words I'm cumming. I backed off and let my friend finish the job with his right hand. I'm still negative and plan to stay that way. I enjoy giving head so I was on the verge myself and was able to cum at the same time. We each cleaned up our mess and headed out into the world once again. You know I never did get his name, but then again we never said word one to each other. Man that was HOT.

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