Searching for Dick
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.
Searching for Dick -- Chapter 1
The day was long and stressful, and I needed some relief. I knew it was dangerous but the 3rd floor men's room in the mall across the street was calling to me. I knew that getting caught with my dick in someone's mouth in a public bathroom would probably cost me my job and my marriage, but I was so desperate. My dick was rock hard, leaking precum and the only thing that would bring relief was a warm hungry mouth.
As I started out of my office, I recalled the first time I used the men's room to get off with a guy. It was about 2 years prior. It wasn't the first time a dude blew me; I had been sucked off plenty by guys back when I was in college. Back then my dick was always hard and if I couldn't get any pussy, I would let a dude suck on my thick cock. After college I settled down, met my wife and my days of getting blowjobs from guys came to an end.
That lasted for several years but the thought of a hungry cock sucker slurping on my dick started to fill my mind and my fantasies. Eventually I searched out a chat group and began talking to some guys online. I made it clear from the start, I was not looking for any reciprocation, just a blow job. I didn't make out, and I didn't suck dick.
At 31 years old I am in my best shape ever. I have a solid beefy hairy body with big low hanging balls and 8-inch-thick dick that guys seemed to really like. I would start off by chatting and getting comfortable with a guy online, then if he seemed cool and sent a picture, I would send one of me. Of course, my pics were headless, just my body and my hard dick. I didn't much care for guys that were old or out of shape. I guess they had to appeal on a certain attraction level. If they were interested in me, which most guys were and they seemed cool, I would agree to meet them.
The first time I did it in the bathroom, I trembled like crazy as I entered. I wasn't sure how it worked. Did I approach the guy, or did he make the first move? At first the bathroom seemed empty as I took a place at the urinal and began to piss. Almost immediately a guy stood next to me and began to piss. A cold chill ran through my body. I looked over at him casually to see if it was the guy and when I did, he nodded and smiled.
"Hey" he said simply and turned to let me see his hard dick. I could feel my dick swelling in my hand. He moved towards the stalls and stood in the corner and I nervously followed. "If someone comes in just go into the stall" he said softly then immediately dropped to his knees and began sucking my dick. I placed my hands on either side of his head and began to slide my dick in and out. It didn't take long before I was ready to pop a load. "I'm close" I warned in case he didn't want to swallow, but the guy kept going and I shot everything I had down his hungry throat. When I finished, he licked my dick clean as I slumped against the door jam. As he stood up, I could see his dick was rock hard, but I didn't stay around to watch what he was going to do. I zipped up in a hurry, gave him a quick "thanks" and left the restroom feeling relieved.
Over the next few months when the need for a blowjob overwhelmed me, I would check out the online chat group. A few times I met up with the same guy. He never asked for more and I never offered. I liked using his mouth and he seemed to like taking my load. His mouth was a great release and that made me want it even more frequently, generally letting him suck me off about once a week when I could get away.
Then as quick as it started I noticed the guy didn't seem to be online anymore. As weeks turned into months my need for a blowjob intensified. I started chatting with other guys and even considered a few I wouldn't normally consider; older, too young, out of shape etc. Finally, I began to chat with a guy that was in a similar situation. He introduced himself as Richard but said everyone called him Dick. I laughed at the irony.
From the start the conversation was different, he didn't jump into "show me your dick" or "how big are you" we had an actual conversation. He seemed like someone that under different circumstances, I could have a friendship with. Finally, conversation turned to sex and I explained that all I was looking for was a blowjob. "I could help you with that" he said after a few minutes of silence. Then he asked for a picture. Normally I waited for the other guy to send his first, but Dick seemed cool, so I sent mine. Dick followed with his.
Like mine Dick's was naked and no face was visible. His body was lean and toned with broad shoulders, muscled arms, and legs. but the thing that stood out to me most was his red hair. He had thick red hair on his chest and abs as well as a full patch surrounding his cock and balls. I was somehow intrigued by this. I imagined myself looking down at him on his knees, my hands holding his redhead and watching him suck on my hard cock. My dick was so hard thinking about it that it began to hurt.
After a bit more talk, we decided to meet. I told him about the bathroom on the 3rd floor of the mall outside the department store. He said he knew it but had no idea that guys got off there. I assured him that it was safe. He agreed to meet at 11am the next morning.
I was so excited thinking about getting a blowjob after so much time had passed that I couldn't think about anything else. When the time finally came the next day, I was rock hard, and my underwear was filled with precum. I left my office and headed across the street making my way up to the 3rd floor. I found myself looking at every guy I passed; did they have red hair? Could that be Dick? As I passed the department store the smell of cologne wafted into the mall making my pulse race.
As I entered the bathroom, I immediately noticed 2 men standing at urinals. The guy on the right was short and stocky and dressed in a cheap, ill fitting suit. My heart sank for a moment till I noticed the red hair on the guy at the other urinal. From the back his body was strong and well developed. His plaid dress shirt fit every contour of his body and his slacks looked as if they were painted onto one of the firmest, roundest asses I had ever seen. I took my place at one of the urinals and waited for the short guy to leave. Fortunately, he didn't bother to wash his hands and headed immediately out of the bathroom.
I turned to Dick and nodded. Dick looked at me and smiled. As he did, I got an opportunity to get a good look at him. Dick had a thick well-trimmed beard and mustache in the same red as his head and his body pic he sent me. His look was striking and reminded me of a travel advertisement for Scotland. "Hi" I said kind of caught off guard. Dick continued to smile then moved his eyes down my body to my hard dick. As he turned his body his hard dick came into sight. Just as he described a thick patch of red pubes circled his hard cock.
"Come with me" I said softly and led him to the corner near the stalls. "If someone comes in just duck into the stall" I said, remembering the instructions that I got the first time. I watched as Dick reached down and took hold of my cock. I scanned his body down to his pants and to his hard dick extended through the front of his dark slacks. The red bush was even more pronounced against the dark chocolate colored material.
I moved my eyes back up his body and I looked into Dick's green eyes and something about him seemed to mesmerize me. Normally I would not take time for any foreplay but something about him made me feel relaxed. Finally, he got down on his knees and started to lick the tip of my cock. He dragged his tongue over the head, and I could see the trail of precum. Then with a gulp he sucked my cock into his mouth. The feeling rushed over me as the wet warmth of his mouth engulfed my hardness.
I took his head in my hands, his beard was soft against my palms. Then he began to slowly bob his head back and forth, as he pulled back his head twisted on my cock. His tongue seemed to stroke the exact spot that felt the best. I looked down at the red hair on his head and the shirt stretched tight over his hard body as he worked me. Slowly I began to slide my dick out and then push back in. Dick held on to my hips as I began to fuck his mouth with more intensity.
I wanted the feeling to last longer but, I was at a point where I knew I could not hold back. "Fuck I am going to cum" I hissed softly. My dick swelled and just as I was about to launch a huge thick load in Dick's mouth, he pulled back exposing my cock. I looked down as the milky white cum shot from my dick and coated his red beard. Dick kept his face in the same position but diverted his eyes upward, a grin formed on his face as more cum shot from my dick splattering his beard. As my orgasm slowed, dick began licking the head of my cock, cleaning any stray cum that was left behind.
I looked down at Dick still on his knees. White cum streaked his red beard and for some reason at that moment it just looked hot. A part of me wanted to bend down and kiss him, but then my mind raced, and I stopped myself. I stuffed my dick back into my slacks and fixed my shirt. As I did Dick stood up and reached for a paper towel then cleaned off his beard while I watched.
As I began to leave the restroom, I turned back to Dick, his beard clean, his cock still hard and protruding from the dark brown slacks. For a moment the thought of sucking his dick crossed my mind, but then I convinced myself not to and I left the bathroom.
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