The Outlet

By Hoover Plano

Published on Jan 6, 2008

Gay

All previous disclaimers still apply. Sorry it's taken so long to add to Shane's story but the other stories have been taking up all my writing time.

I love to hear from guys who got their rocks off reading. I'll answer each email.


The Outlet (Part 2)

The party was good, and the clothes Jason selected for me at the Hilfiger Outlet seemed to help. Whether it was the clothes or not, I finally scored a chick to take back to my dorm. She wasn't much to look at, and she was so drunk I felt like I was fucking a warm corpse, but at least she provided a snug place to drop a load!

Funny thing, though, as I settled onto my back and waited for the drunken co-ed to get dressed and get the fuck out of my room I couldn't help but compare my experience at the mall with the piece I'd just scored. And she just didn't measure up!

A couple of days later my balls filled again to the point of demanding some release. I thought about calling the girl from the party; she'd left her phone number on my dresser; but the idea just didn't get my prick moving. Telling myself that I needed some new clothes (but only to attract a better looking chick), I headed back to the Outlet Mall.

Entering the Hilfiger store I scanned the aisles for Jason, telling myself the whole time I was just looking for clothes. Spying the chubby blond girl who'd been in there the first time, I ignored her and looked with little interest at the shirts on display.

She grinned as she approached me. As the only customer in the store I was in her cross-hairs and she seemed to have something on her mind.

"Are you looking for Jason?" she asked as she approached.

"Ummm, I'm kind of looking for a couple of new shirts. Why, is he here? He was a lot of help the last time" I stuttered nervously

Her eyes sparkled knowingly "I bet he was! He can be a lot of help with guys he likes! As a matter of fact, he's probably at the mall men's room right now helping some guy try things on"

Mr. Happy plumped at her innuendo and she was quick to see my reaction. Reaching over she cupped my expanding meat in her soft hand and squeezed.

"Maybe I can fill in" she whispered, and dropped to her knees. Shit, was there anyone in this store that didn't suck dick?!

Her bleached blond head lowered into my groin as she drew my cock out of the loose shorts and took me into her mouth. She wasn't a bad cocksucker, but after Jason she seemed like a rank amateur! Taking about half my shaft into her puffy face, she gagged as my long pole got too close to her throat.

I rocked gently into her, knowing now that her gag reflex was no better than the hometown chicks who'd given me head in high school. But I settled into a steady motion of short thrusts and felt the cum begin to rise in my balls.

Just as I was beginning to really enjoy her feeble efforts at eating cock, the bell chimed to announce a new customer.

"Shit" she said softly as she removed my cock from her face and scrambled back from me before rising to her feet.

"Shit" my cock said loudly as it left the warm confines of a wet mouth and snapped back into my shorts.

I maintained the pretence of shopping as she approached three teenage boys and did her best to help them decide and get the hell out of the store! But the boys didn't seem to be in any hurry and I began to wonder if they weren't there for Jason instead of clothes! The bell chimed with yet another new arrival and I decided that the moment had passed.

My cock hadn't gone down a bit, and I was glad that I'd worn a long pullover to cover the large tent she'd erected in my pants. I needed relief, and thought for a moment about going back to the fitting room to pull one off. But my mind returned to her comment about Jason in the mall men's room and I decided to go take a look.

Opening the door to the men's room, I heard scrambling from the stalls on the left. I'd heard such sounds before when entering a public men's room, but now I knew what they meant!

Two of the three stalls were occupied; the middle and the left; so I walked to the last stall and entered. Strolling past the middle stall I caught a quick glimpse of dark hair and thought I recognized my buddy Jason. He was sitting with his pants around his ankles; legs spread and arm moving conspicuously up and down.

There was a small hole between the two stalls, so I peeked through and confirmed that my cocksucker was indeed occupying the center toilet. I could also see a larger hole between the other two stalls and spied the meaty head of a hard cock in the first stall.

I leaned back against the cold metal pipes at my back and released my shaft to the air. Fisting myself slowly and seeing an eyeball peek through into my cubicle, I let little Jason know what I was here for.

The eye left the hole and I heard movement. After a moment I looked through the peep-hole to see what was up. I was greeted with the sight of Jason's head bobbing on a long hard cock thrusting into his mouth through the hole at his right.

He twisted his neck as he swallowed the hard shaft, and I could detect soft moans coming from the guy on the receiving end of what I knew to be a superior blowjob! As I watched in horny fascination, Jason pulled off the guy's pole and went for a smooth pair of balls squeezed through the hole.

I'd never actually seen another guy having sex before. Sure, an occasional hard-on in the showers after practice was pretty common, but this guy was hard as a rock and dripping pre-cum into Jason's hair as he ground his nuts against the cocksucker's hot tongue. His meaty shaft throbbed in the air as he enjoyed the tongue-lashing his ball sack was getting!

The moans coming from the first stall increased in intensity and I watched Jason pull his face away from the guy's balls to draw the steel reinforced pole through his lips. His head rocked backward from the hard pounding his mouth was taking.

"Ahhhh!" the faceless voice yelled as he released into Jason's gulping throat. The cocksucker's gullet contracted as he gulped down a gallon of hot white cum. Pushing his face hard against the shooting cock, Jason worked every last drop of cum juice from his anonymous feeder.

The sound of pants being zipped emerged from the first stall, and I heard the loud clack of the door lock being released. Waiting for a moment before opening my own door to make my way to the large hole for some fun, I thought I'd given the first guy time to leave.

I was shocked when he stepped out of his stall at the same time I left mine. Partly because I wasn't expecting to see anyone - but most of all because I wasn't expecting to see the grad student who worked as TA in my psych class!

We looked at each other with chagrined smiles on our faces. Gabe recovered first and motioned to the stall door in a sweeping gesture. "Guess you're next" he croaked as he turned on his heels to attempt a graceful exit.

Stunned, I watched his back as he left Jason and me alone. I blushed a little as I noted his tight butt cheeks and remembered his enormous leaky cock.

I dropped my shorts as soon as the door was locked. Wasting no time, I shoved my leaking prick through the hole and gasped as the warm velvet of Jason's sucking mouth enveloped my shaft.

This boy was the best ever at sucking cock! His practiced motion drew forth a long stream of ball juice as he ran my cock along his silky tongue into his gulping throat. I couldn't bring myself to withdraw my dick far enough to thrust into his mouth; I just left it shoved through the hole for him to work.

And work it he did! Pulling off my prick, he reached two fingers through the hole to pull my balls through. His hot tongue cruised across the sensitive flesh and sent waves of pleasure coursing up my shaft.

Remembering how good his tongue had felt on my asshole, I pulled my meat from his mouth and turned around to press my tight buns against the hole. My little meat-eater didn't miss a beat as his tongue found the tight space between my ass cheeks. Pulling the meaty flesh of my buns open with both hands, I moaned as he focused his full attention on the twitching pink ring at the center of my happy ass.

My cock jerked as he ate my ass like a gourmet meal! Curling his soft tongue into something resembling a tiny wet dick, he forced my ass ring open and fucked me with short hot strokes. My butt tingled with lust and I pushed hard into the hole.

Jason ate my ass until I slumped forward, unable to hold myself in such as awkward position any longer. Lifting my body to an erect stance, I turned and shoved my dripping cock back into his waiting mouth. He swallowed me whole, with no hesitation, and massaged the head of my prick with his gulping throat.

The sensation was too much for me to bear. I cried out as my balls drew tight into my crotch and exploded with a cascade of hot ball batter. My expert cocksucker was prepared for the eruption and impaled himself onto my shooting cannon.

I almost passed out feeling his throat work my thin-skinned corona as he greedily swallowed my load. I held still and let him do what he did best. My cock was his for the moment, and it was fucking happy to be in such good hands!

Drained and exhausted, and a little nervous now that my big head was back to doing the thinking for me, I stumbled back and withdrew my jerking cock from Jason's mouth. Stuffing the slimy pole back into my shorts, I quickly made my way out of the stall.

With a quick "Thanks" muttered beneath my breath I stumbled back into fresh air.

Rounding the corner on the way to my car, I spotted Gabe standing on the sidewalk a few feet down from the doorway. Motioning me over with an embarrassed grin he whispered "What happens here stays here, right buddy?"

"No shit" I answered "I wasn't gonna bring this up at class next Monday!"


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Big Brother's Cum Dump (gay/incest) The Prick (gay/incest) Playing Ball (gay/athletics) College Cum Dump (gay/college Interlude with a Vampire (gay/SF-fantasy)


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