The Urinal Part-1-of-1
This was something that took place on campus. It was probably about three semesters ago. I spend so much time here on campus that it gets old. I go to class and do homework in the library. As I watched other guys and girls walk by I surfed the web looking at porn and read stories on the internet about the different experiences that people have had.
So I would sit at a computer horny as hell which I still do, my cock bulging through my pants. I would casually pinch the tip...squeeze it in and out of my fingers through my pocket. When I couldn't take it any more I'd go to the restroom and jack off...just unload in one of the stalls.
There are about five different restrooms in our multistoried library. This first time was in the basement where the computers are. I began to start timing me cumming with when people entered the restroom. I thought it would be hot if I was cumming and they were in the same room separated by a thin wall divider. I did this for a couple of months.
Then eventually I got braver and started to jack off at the urinals.
This was done in one of the more secluded bathrooms.
I would cum all over the back of the urinal, zip up and leave.
Again I would start timing it to when I heard the door open to the restroom so that I would blow. I kept pushing it back further until I would start cumming when they were standing next to me. There are no dividers between the urinals in this particular restroom so I was trying not to draw attention to myself. I would casually shot my load and leave.
I got more and more daring as the days went by. There was no more softly fondling of my cock, I had a full stroke going and I would let out a long exhale when I was finishing.
I began to notice that for the most part it was the same two guys coming into the restroom from time to time. It was the shoes that they wore that gave it away. So I planned that the next time that I saw one of them I would turn and give them a full show.
The first guy was tall and hot. When he came in I faced the urinal. I casually turned slightly towards him so he could easily see me jacking off.
I watched out of the corner of his eye for about four minutes as he slowly messaged his dick while I watched.
Then he zipped up and left.
A couple days later the other guy showed up. He wasn't as hot but was better built and had big muscles.
As I turned towards him he turned towards me.
His cock must have been eight inches or so.
I instantly got nervous and had no idea what to do next.
He looked at me for a couple of minutes and then he boldly, grabbed my dick and pulled me into the one stall that was in this restroom. As he shut the door behind us, he pushed me down to my knees.
I knew exactly what he wanted but the last time I sucked a dick was when I was a senior in high school. Even then I didn't let him cum in my mouth. I got him close and finished him off by hand.
Besides if anyone walked in they would see both of us underneath the stall divider.
I looked at his dick up close. There it was, sticking out through his fly. Stiff, curved upward and a little to the right, with a dark, spade-shaped head and a little oozing slit that glistened with pre-cum. I squeezed the base and forcing some more out. Despite my reservations I had to lick it even though I didn't know him.
"Mmmmmm," he grunted, "Don't stop there. Suck it."
I started to slowly lick the head and tongued around the base of the head and flicking the sensitive place underneath when the head is connected to the shaft. His cock danced and flexed with each flick of my tongue. Opening my mouth slightly, I then encircled the head with my lips. .
He was so big that there was no way I could take it all in so I gripped the base and moved my mouth up and down.
I looked up at him as I sucked and with a look of lust on his face he stared back at me. Then he let out another, "Ahhhhhhhhh," and grabbed the back of my head and started moving his hips, slowly worked the four inches that stuck out of my hand in and out of my mouth.
He was moaning, "Ooooooh yeah, suck it man, suck my cock," just as the door open and we both froze sure that whoever caming in heard him.
Almost holding our breath, we listened to footsteps go over to the urinal.
A few seconds went by then the water started running in the sink, paper towels where pulled out, then footsteps heading away and the door opening and closing again.
I looked up and he was smiling again.
"No hands," he said.
Despite what he said I kept my hand on the base as I continued to suck him.
After a few pumps he took a finger and worked it into my grip releasing my hand from his cock. Grabbing the back of my head, he immediately forced his cock down my throat. I fell back gagging.
I started to get up but he stood over me. Looking down, he said, "I'm sorry...but your mouth is just so hot. I'll go easy."
I got back up on my knees and he put his hand behind my head and pushed the engorged head between my lips and into my mouth. He worked it back into my mouth but slowly this time. He worked his hips and started to sink it deeper and deeper.
I kept my hands on his hips in case he got so excited that he tried to go too deep again.
The bathroom door opened again and again we both froze.
Again the footsteps went over to the urinal.
As the guy was peeing I felt the cock in my mouth begin to pulse. His hand gripped my hair and he pushed it in further. I tried not to gag as his cum filled my mouth. It had an acrid peppery taste and it kind of burned my tongue. But not unpleasant enough that I didn't swallowed.
Then we heard the guy outside washing his hands and his footsteps as he walked towards the door and left.
The guy above me pulled his rapidly shrinking cock out of my mouth, put it away and was gone.
I stayed in the stall for a few minutes after he left before I left.
That was the beginning of a fun year and the first time I let a stranger cum in my mouth.
I ran into him again about a month later. He enjoyed it more the second time because I was more experienced and could take more of his cock in my mouth.
The end...