I had been cruising, unsuccessfully, for about half an hour at a local park in north-central Illinois. This particular location was well-known for cruising, by both cruisers and cops. At one end of the park, there's a curved drive that ascends pretty steeply. As you drive upward, a fully plumbed washroom sits about half-way up. At the top is a large parking lot and a picnic shelter. Most of the cruising that takes place happens in that parking lot as it affords the best view to see approaching city police squads. More adventurous souls will walk across the wooded lawn to a small gazebo perched on a corner bluff. The half wall around the gazebo allows for some privacy while servicing, or getting serviced, but still allows you to keep your eyes peeled for police.
At any rate, cruising on this particular evening was proving to be very unsuccessful. There was one other car in the lot, but I really wasn't interested in driver of that vehicle. I had noticed, however, that a very old, very tattered pickup truck was down by the bathroom the entire time. Given the distance from where I was, and the fact that it was dusk, I couldn't tell who (if anyone) was in the truck.
On a lark, I decided to walk down to the bathroom and take a piss. Approaching the bathroom, I still couldn't see who was in the truck. The bathroom itself was a fairly large area with a sink, a urinal and a toilet. From the marks on the wall, there had previously been a partition around the toilet, but that partition had clearly been removed in an effort to minimize sexual activity.
I approached the urinal, unzipped my pants, and let loose a pretty forceful stream of piss from my full bladder. Thinking I heard something behind me, I turned to see a stunningly handsome, golden-haired young man standing at the entrance of the bathroom. He was wearing a light jacket, a pair of track shorts, and he was rubbing his package. I turned slightly, enough to allow him a view of my pissing cock. Watching him rub his cock through his shorts had my dick springing to attention.
I stopped pissing and slowly back away from the urinal, leaving my cock out for him to view. He quickly moved next to me and pulled down his shorts, revealing a Speedo swim-suit. He fished his rock-hard cock out of his suit and he was already dripping with pre-cum. I reached toward his cock with my hand, and he followed suit by grabbing my fully erect cock. My head was reeling from the excitement of standing in this very public place with our hands on each other's cock. The vision of this Adonis with golden pubes was too much and I knew I had to have his cock in my mouth. I began to ask if he wanted a blow job and before I could finish the question his head was nodding with consent.
I leaned forward toward his gorgeous pre-cum covered cock in anticipation of giving him a blow job. What happened next stunned me, but also turned out to be one of the most erotic experiences I've ever had. As I engulfed his mushroom-headed cock with my lips, he began to quiver and moan. I knew that he was already past the point of no return, so I simply wrapped my lips around his knob and let him blast into my mouth. There were 4 or 5 powerful blasts of cum into the back of my mouth before his quivering and moaning began to recede. I gave him a moment to recover and then very gently slid my mouth off of his cock, being careful to get all of his spunk.
I stood up, and was about to thank him when he said "I'm sorry". Apparently, he was embarrassed at having cum so quickly. I assured him that this was not a problem and I began to re-package my junk into my pants. (I was more concerned about getting out of the bathroom undetected than I was about blasting my own load.) He was also putting himself together and that's when I noticed the school swim-team shirt under his jacket.
I let him leave the bathroom first, and I was getting ready to leave when the other guy from the parking lot walked in to the bathroom. He had seen the kid leave and asked me if anything happened. I simply said "yes", but offered no details. He mentioned that he'd seen the truck on a number of occasions, but had never seen anyone get out of it before.
While I'll never know for sure, I'd like to think that I provided that young man with his first park cruising experience. Further, unbeknownst to him, he provided me with a wonderful memory with which to masturbate (like right now).
Submitted by Squirt user "Marengay" on 6/26/2012.