Downtown L.A. Greyhound restroom fun
When I was a brand new sailor fresh out of boot camp, I used to go home every weekend from San Diego to a small town in California. By the time I had made the trip five or six times I had managed to set up steady dick sucking on both ends of the bus ride. I was only eighteen, but I already knew what I liked in addition to pussy. Sucking stranger's dicks was hot and free, and I couldn't afford
much more than dick at that time. Most of my money was going home to mama. After a few months of these bus rides I met a girl in my small town that I started fucking like crazy every time we hooked up, so you could say I was pretty well satisfied. Still sucking just as much dick, though. Check out other posts where I tell what I did in San Diego on weeknights. In great detail.
The Greyhound rest room in San Diego was a total loss. After the first couple of attempts I never even tried to cruise there. The Los Angeles Greyhound Bus Station, now that was another matter. Located directly in the dirtiest part of downtown LA, there were not only one but several rest rooms perfect for cruising. I quickly settled on my favorite.
On the surface, you wouldn't have thought this would be a safe place to suck strange cocks. It was HUGE, a dozen stalls and a dozen urinals. And right at the entrance, across from the sinks was an entire little alcove set up for two black shoeshine attendants (both at least 20 years older than me), and a third black man in his sixties leisurely cleaning the sinks and stalls.
Right from the beginning these three black men knew exactly what I was looking for in that huge dirty men’s room--the smiles on their faces was proof enough. I wasn't the first young white boy to go searching for hidden treasure in this men's room. As I moved from stall to stall, that first time, they knew what I was looking for. And in the second-to-last stall I found it--a glory hole to the last stall. Big and perfectly round, just at the right level. It was a three hour stopover in Los Angeles, and I was never bored again. The second-from-the-last stall ended up being my waiting room for many trips. As soon as I arrived I would stash my bag in a locker and make a beeline for the restroom.
Why the second-to-last stall? Men's room behavior is such that a straight man needing to take a dump would head to the very last stall, just like a straight man pisses at the last urinal. Cruising those straight men successfully and swallowing their loads was the ultimate kick for me. I would usually have success with 9 out of 10 guys. As soon as they were done wiping their ass they would stand up and feed me their cock. And getting an unexpected (but very much appreciated) blowjob, they would shoot tremendous loads. Straight men don't get blowjobs very often. Especially the married ones.
In the center of town as it was, and open 24/7, the restroom was in use by a legion of street people. All colors, ages and mental conditions. I sucked off a lot of street people in San Diego in the wee hours but the variety was nothing like Los Angeles. But in both places most of the street people were black or brown. Yum. I didn't ID anyone of course, and some of my customers looked pretty young, but hell I was barely legal myself.
For this story I will talk about one particular time, after I had been a regular every other Friday evening for several months. For two hours. Long time to spend sitting on a toilet but the rewards were spectacular. I wish the wait could have been even longer. I was used to sitting on toilets for hours with far less payoff. Sometimes I would take an earlier bus to LA and have four hours of pleasure. After passing the two smirking black attendants as I had so many times before, my eyes downcast, I watched them squeezing their long limp dicks snaking down their legs. They knew I was shy and embarrassed so they would ignore me to make it easier. They wanted me in that second-to-last stall. I was SO shy back then at 18. I lost all of that shyness after sucking hundreds of strange dicks. Much later I would put on a show for 5 or 6 guys, sucking every dick in turn. Most wanted seconds. Cycling through six strange dicks, sucking most of them off two or even three times, could take hours. But everyone ended up satisfied. Especially me.
I made a beeline for the second stall from the end. The end stall was unoccupied, which made it easy for the first of the two shoeshine attendants to slip into the end stall, latch the door and drop his loose-fitting pants, his long, thick, limp black cock less than three feet away. That was the price of my admission to this anonymous suck gallery--I had to blow all three of the black men who worked there.
All three of them told me straight out from the beginning I had to suck them off and swallow their loads or they would get me arrested. They had done this to many white boys before.No one ever got arrested. Not hard for a black man to convince a white boy to suck their dick. On my knees, sucking each of their dicks, both attendants and the old janitor, I wholeheartedly agreed to suck them anytime I was there. And swallow their cum. I don't know which of us was turned on more by this interracial drama, but I know I sure the fuck was. I loved sucking them off. That was my favorite part. Guaranteed huge black dick every time, at least two and a half feet of dick total. We had so much fun, the four of us. Three huge black dicks, one horny white boy every other Friday night, and they had been saving up their cum for me. Their loads were thick and enormous.
This evening the first attendant, very dark and lean slipped his long, ten-inch coal-black dick through the glory hole. Soft and uncut. I pushed his foreskin back with my teenage lips and sucked in his purple dickhead. The only time I ever used my hands was stuffing a soft dick into my mouth, and he needed both hands. In my mouth his dick expanded like a hot balloon. He was twice my age at least and he was very black and nasty and I was so turned on I could hardly stand it. I was pumping my hard eight inches like crazy.
If only my racist abusive father could see me now, a pound of black dick stuffed in my mouth and slowly snaking its way down my throat as it got harder, inch by inch. I had my lips tightly clamped at the base of his cock, his wiry pubes sticking up my nose. I was not going to move, so as his dick got longer and harder his dickhead slid through and into my throat, deeper and deeper.
All of them took their time when I sucked them off, which was OK with me as I had two hours. Most nights I would suck the old janitor off twice. I really loved sucking him off. He was quite a stud. So appreciative.
He grunted as I took his dick all the way down, stroking him with my mouth and throat at the rhythm I knew he liked. The first time I sucked him off he held out for twenty minutes, trying his best not to cum, both of us enjoying every second, but over time I learned everything he liked with my lips, tongue, mouth and throat and could have him cumming his brains out in about eight minutes no matter how hard he tried to hold back. After that I would edge him to get a bigger load. How he loved pumping his thick, stringy cum down my throat.
So after eight minutes of working his beautiful jet-black shining dick into a THICK ten inches with veins pulsing, he grunted and throbbed, over and over, sending thick bolts of cum down my throat. No need to swallow, his huge dickhead was WAY down my throat. My mouth was buried in his pubes. There was so much cum that it backed up, and I had to gulp it back down several times. Nothing escaped my 18 year old lips.
They always saved it up for me, since I was always here when they expected me. Every single time. This was what I looked forward to all week. Seeing my mother and fucking my girlfriend was good but this was way better.
They looked forward to my arrival so much they made sure my stall was always available, putting a yellow 'Closed' sign in front of it just before I was due. I would remove it when I arrived. They never closed the last stall, more often than not providing me with a stranger to suck off before the real fun began. Usually it would be one of their friends, a new black dick to suck. Or a brother, or even a father. Sometimes a younger brother getting his first blowjob. They always made sure to tell me after I had already swallowed the strangers' cum. Sometimes shoe shine attendants from other restrooms in the terminal-and janitors would be waiting. They all knew each other. All with big black dicks. One guy was so thick I had to suck him off in his stall while he sat down. The yellow sign was quickly placed in front of my stall and I feasted on the three-inch thick dick of a black giant, 6'5" and 300 pounds. And 11 inches. My mouth was stretched so wide it hurt. But it all went down, his doorknob-sized head deep in my stretched throat. The old black janitor was enjoying the show from my stall and he told me later that when the giant shot his first load, my eyes almost popped out of my head. Turns out the three of them took bets on whether I could take his whole cock all the way with the other attendants. And another bet whether I could take his entire load balls-deep. They cleaned up. And I swallowed six ounces of cum in 12 huge shots.
Back to the present. For a full minute afterward I squeezed and pulled on his huge soft dick with both hands and my mouth for the considerable amount of cum still inside. It kept oozing out. Black guys cum is so thick and their dicks so big that you can squeeze out an extra mouthful. I had to have it all to be satisfied, especially the last drop, which I would suck off his dickhead. He slowly withdrew that soft beautiful wet wonder, chuckling, 'Thanks again, boy. That was a three-day nut.' I whispered, 'My pleasure.'
This particular evening I was treated to a pair of nut-brown strangers who were more than welcome, to me at least. For the last five minutes of blowing the huge black cock, I had observed two pairs of dark eyes watching me through the 2-inch wide crack in the door, voices muttering in Spanish.
They kept switching their view between my door crack where a young white boy with a big hard on was on his knees, naked from the waist down, deep throating a huge black cock and the other one, where a middle-aged skinny black man, huge grin on his face, pants at his ankles, was getting one hell of a blowjob, his back arched, sweating, butt cheeks clenching. They were so excited that when he lost it and started to feed me his cum they were pressing against my door so hard I thought it would burst open. Both of them watched me swallow his cum.
Before the chuckling, satisfied attendant could completely exit the stall, the first of two Mexican men came bolting inside, noisily latching the door. He dropped his jeans and slid a thick, dark brown, rock-hard nine inch uncut Mexican cock through the glory hole. What an unexpected gift. I intended to show my gratitude.
His foreskin was thick and extremely dark, half of a huge pink shiny dickhead sticking out. I plunged down, taking his entire nine inch beer can cock in my mouth, his big dickhead halfway down my throat. I could feel it. I reached up and pinched the huge bulge in my throat. I heard him gasp.
'Fuck yeah little homie suck my big ass Mexican dick.' he whispered. 'I got a big fuckin load for you.'
It was very quiet in the big public restroom, and I could clearly hear the attendant I had just sucked off.
'Yeah he suckin off a fat nasty-ass Mexican dude now.' I heard the other two chuckle.
'That boy do love his black dick.' I heard the old janitor say. 'Bet he love nasty Mexican dick too. Long as it big.' They laughed. They had no idea. My love for hot Mexican dick dated back to my very early years.
During my formative years I spent many, many hours on my knees in our dark dirty garage after school, sucking off young, horny Mexican boys. Read another of my Posts for the whole story. Their dicks were definitely not nasty. They were clean and their cum was sweet. And plentiful. As they got older and their dicks got bigger, I kept pace with their boners, taking all they had. Those boys taught me to deep throat just by becoming hung. The luckiest boy grew himself an enormous twelve inch dick. I could take him to the balls.
Back to the present...
His friend had one eye glued to the crack in the door watching me having a party with his buddies' huge cock. I took his rock-hard purple head down my throat as far as it would reach. Over and over. As he got more turned on I could feel the head reaching further as he grew another inch. The veins on his dick were so hard I could feel them sliding between my lips. He kept thickening and lengthening and thrusting and grunting, trying to go deeper and deeper down my tight throat.
He didn’t last very long, which is normal for most Mexicans that I suck off. I could pop off any of the cute brown neighborhood boys like hot little firecrackers three times in an hour back in the day. Sometimes my parents would be worried because I wasn't hungry at dinnertime. Little did they know I had swallowed a bellyful of hot wiggling sperm from five or six of my buddies.
Muttering ‘Chupa, chupa...AY!' He went rock hard and pumped such a huge load in my mouth and down my throat that my cheeks stretched out like balloons. One gigantic gulp and down it went. Didn’t spill a drop. The Mexican moaned in pleasure. So did I. My huge gulp must have been audible because I heard the attendants laughing and talking shit.
'Sounds like that white boy drinkin a big Mexican nut.'
'Yeah then he gonna get my big ass nut soon as he finish off the other dude.' The old janitor said. Fuck yeah. I couldn't wait.
The fat Mexican's next pump was just as big and our moans just as loud. That was it for me, and pumping my hard cock, I shot a huge load against the wall of the stall. Even his third one was huge, but the pumps after that slowly tapered off, til after his eighth load he just throbbed in my mouth, dribbling and moaning. I squeezed him dry and sucked him til he was limp and shiny clean. Nine limp inches. I wished I could take it home with me.
'Fuckin' A lil dude that was awesome.' He gasped. 'You want another one? I got another big Mexican load for you.'
I nodded, and whispered yes, still sucking his big fat soft dick but his friend started rattling the door, and the Mexican reluctantly pulled his dick out of my mouth and pulled up his jeans. He wanted another blowjob, but his friend was demanding his own release. It was ok. He came back later. And gave me what we both wanted so badly. Another of his huge loads.
When the Mexican finally slid the latch on the door and admitted his friend, it was mere seconds before a rock-hard skinny nine inch uncut dick was staring me in the face. His dickhead was beet-red and as big as mine. It looked enormous on that skinny shaft. He was only half as thick as his friend, and his dick slid down my throat effortlessly. He was just as long, though and his big head lodged in the same place as his buddy, halfway down. It was much bigger, and I felt it pulsing. I squeezed his head too as I had squeezed his buddy and enjoyed his moans.
He was really turned on by my show, so even though I took it slow and easy on him so I could enjoy his big dick for a while longer, he was moaning and cumming in my mouth in less than two minutes. A huge load, but not as big as his partner’s. I figure I got eight ounces of cum between the three dicks. An excellent start.
Not one minute after the second Mexican had zipped up and departed, the sixty-year old black janitor came into the last stall, slowly and carefully sweeping the floor. He liked to play games, and he watched me jerking my rock hard dick for a minute before he finally latched the door, dropped his pants and sat down on the toilet, his long black cock dropping down between his legs. He knew how much I wanted it and was teasing me.
Even though he had 'blackmailed' me into sucking him off months before, and I had happily swallowed his cum many times after that, it was still up to me to make the first move. I had to ask for it. As he watched me jerk my hard white cock, I put my finger through the hole. No response. I knew the right words. He wanted me to beg for his dick. I put my mouth next to the hole and whispered,
‘Please let me suck you off. I want to swallow your grandaddy cum. I gotta have it.'
'Then you gone get it sweet little white boy. I got two weeks' big ass load for you tonight.' I moaned.
He immediately stood up and slid his sixty year old ten-inch cut black cock through the hole. His beautiful dick was framed by a thick wiry bush of snow white hair. I dove on it, worshiping his soft dick with my mouth, lips and tongue, burying my face in his white pubes. He moaned and got bigger and harder. He was the only one of the three who was circumcised, and I loved working his big purple dickhead. He loved it too. I buried my tongue an inch down his piss-hole, again and again. It made him moan like crazy, and buck his hips.
I got him hard and took him down. All the way down. Then I entered my own world where nothing existed but the huge hard black cock that was sliding back and forth down my tight young throat, now a full 12 inches in length. I slammed my lips into his wiry pubes again and again, making him grunt each time. He was old enough to be my grandfather, and we both were digging it.
'FUCKIN CUMMIN!!'
After ten minutes of the best sucking I had ever given to anyone, the hot old black man slammed up against the wall of the stall, gasped and unloaded two weeks of cum into my mouth and down my throat. He couldn't wait to see my young, smiling 18 year old face every two weeks. I loved helping him out twice a month. He was the only one who would usually give me two big loads-it took two blowjobs to completely drain him, he had so much saved up for me. The other attendants were much younger and could get a white girl or boy to suck them off any time they wanted, usually just by showing their dicks. And they took full advantage of it. I certainly wasn't the first white boy or girl to be mesmerized by the sight of a huge black dick and drop to my knees. For me they would usually save it up for a couple of days, but not longer.
His big black balls, surrounded by kinky white hair, were enormous, filled with two weeks' worth of cum. His cum was as thick as glue. It came out slowly in fat spurts. He was choking me with his hot load, his stringy cum sticking in my throat, each load being blocked by the previous one. My continuous noisy swallows and gulping trying to send it all down were making the other two black guys laugh. 'There he go again, chokin' that poor little white boy with his nut.' one of them said. 'Hey, they both diggin it.' I heard the reply.
As always, while the old man was choking me with his load, I was shooting another load of my own. My girlfriend was amazed every Friday night when I fucked her for hours, never knowing that I had already shot three or four loads. When he was drained and soft, I squeezed and sucked another big mouthful from his enormous twelve inches. 'I'll be back later, baby boy.' he chuckled. 'Give you the rest of it.' I licked my cum glazed lips.
Almost immediately after the janitor left, a homeless guy in raggedy clothes came into the stall. He didn't even pretend to use the toilet, just facing me through the hole and dropping his pants. He was obviously a regular, as he smelled really bad but his dick, balls and bush had been freshly washed at the sink. The attendants allowed this, as they knew why the nasty bums were doing it. And they knew how much their white boy loved sucking off nasty bums.
Six dangling inches of really fat, uncut white dick, covered with blue veins. His thick bush was peppered with grey. He grabbed hold of it and pushed it through the hole. His dick was still wet and smelled of soap so I devoured it. In no time at all he was a hard nine inches, definitely a 'grower'. His blue veins were pulsing all around his cock. He came in less than a minute, shooting thick ropes of cum down my throat fourteen times altogether, each a huge amount. Jesus.
He bent down close to the hole after I had finished sucking him dry. 'That was my first load in a month, buddy. Hope you enjoyed it.'
'I loved it. Come see me next month.'
After he left the second of the shoeshine attendants came to see me. He moved the yellow 'closed' sign to the last stall and I opened my door and let him in. His enormous twelve-inch, forty-year old cock was too big to fit through the hole, which was more than big enough for most normal men. We found that out the first time I sucked him and his dick got stuck in the hole. I did my best to make him cum fast, but he was in serious pain before he finally shot his load and went soft. He screamed like a banshee when he started cumming.
This time he was already hard. He dropped his pants and I sat on the toilet, crossing my legs. Now the only thing anyone would see were his naked black legs facing the toilet, taking the world's longest piss.
We locked eyes, and I sucked his three inch thick massive dick to the balls, grinding my face in his wiry black pubes. His was usually the biggest dick I would suck all week, and I loved feasting on it. I watched his eyes and face, seeing what was turning him on and doing more of it. I was so enthusiastic that I couldn't hold back and he could never last more than five minutes, as hard as he tried. No one could take his entire dick except me. He was thirteen massive inches when I finally got the prize.
'FUCK!' The restroom echoed with his shout. Several black men laughed.
His giant dick throbbed and I actually felt bones crack in my throat. A huge river of cum shot straight down my throat, with many more to follow. He had the best tasting cum of the three, and I enjoyed it, swallowing over and over. I was so cum-drunk I lost count of the number of times his huge, beautiful black cock throbbed in my mouth. More than twelve. He was weak in the knees by the time he finished shooting.
He allowed me to suck him for over a minute as his huge, amazing dick ever so slowly deflated in my mouth until he dangled, limp, huge and perfect, just as fucking big.
Once I had finished off the three black men, the fat Mexican made a dash for the stall, beating out three of their black friends lounging on the chairs in the shoeshine alcove, waiting their turn. I could hear them complaining, but it didn't stop the Mexican from bursting into my stall and latching the door. The other stall was still closed, so he wanted a more up close and personal blowjob.
With my legs still kris-crossed, he grinned and dropped his raggedy, faded jeans to the floor. His fat, beautiful cock flopped out of a huge black bush. He pulled off his dirty tank top and showed me his enormous, hairless belly.
I was crazy with lust. I inhaled his soft cock and buried my face in his belly, my head nearly disappearing. I don't think I've ever felt a dick grow so fast in my mouth. His giant dickhead snaked down my throat in seconds. His huge brown hands cupped the back of my head. Now I was completely hidden from view, having the time of my life.
Like a lot of Mexicans, he took total control, never letting go of my head. He settled on deep, deep thrusts, pulling out only three inches of his rock hard ten before shoving it back down. He ground my face into his bush on each downstroke, moaning and grunting. I was doing a lot of moaning myself. The sweat from his huge belly was drenching my face and hair.
He used me as his teenage sex toy for a full five minutes, pounding me with those three inch strokes.
Just when I thought his dick couldn't get any thicker or longer, he did both and went rock hard, sending the rest of his cum down my throat in a powerful geyser that just kept going.
I moaned like a bitch in heat and shot my load all over the stall without touching myself.
After I had established my reputation, most times I would end up sucking almost nothing but black dick, the attendants setting up several of their friends for my dining pleasure. My daddy janitor brought his grandson and two of his friends one night. It was his birthday and grandpa was gifting him a blowjob from a pretty white boy. They all seemed younger than me, but I certainly wasn't going to card these delicious boys. Silky smooth, slender and nearly hairless, one by one they excitedly shoved rock-hard black dicks through the hole. The shortest was six inches, with no pubes. He moaned like a girl when I swallowed his huge load. I shot one of my own.
But I was more than happy to suck off my new Mexican friend again, and his fat, brown nine inches tasted just as good as the first time. I love the taste of Mexican dick.
And just like the first time, he blew my head off with his first three shots, more of my noisy gulps drawing laughter from the six black men lounging around the shoeshine alcove. Another two ounces of thick hot Mexican cum. He was totally drained. His huge balls were much smaller.
'No mas, amigo.' He said, as I worked his dick for another load. 'My balls are empty. Next time.' He chuckled.
And there was a next time. A whole lot of next times. The three black men were very fond of their little white cocksucker and told the Mexican when to expect me. After all, there was more than enough of my hot mouth to go around. Providing me with dicks ensured I would always come back. Every time after that I would suck another two huge, thick loads out of his fat brown dick. I never saw his friend again. Guess he didn't want to share.
I had enough time to suck off all three of the attendants buddies, all with big new black dicks to suck. I was sucking one last load out of the old gasping janitor just as it was time to go, gagging and choking on his thick cum. I squeezed his dick dry, kissed his old dickhead, pulled up my pants and grabbed my bag from the locker, making the bus just in time. Damn, was I satisfied. Later I would be fucking the living daylights out of my big-tittied girlfriend for hours, the end of a perfect day. She thought I was an incredible stud.
When I got to my destination, a tiny desert town named Palmdale, 60 miles north of L.A. I had one more dick waiting for me. The lone Greyhound Station attendant had drilled his own glory hole between the two stalls in the tiny men's room, exactly the right size and height for his dick. He was really fat, ginger and pimply but I didn't care about that. It was a turn on.
Each time I arrived at the station and every time I was waiting for the return bus to L.A. I would make a beeline for the men’s room and within two minutes his fat nine inch milky white uncut dick would be drooping down the side of my stall, surrounded by flaming red hair. It looked like a long dangling water balloon. As with the janitor in L.A., it was obvious that this chubby, pimply ginger boy never got a chance to unload on a regular basis and really looked forward to me. His loads were enormous. He would cum for nearly a full minute. Sometimes he would be really backed up and I would suck two loads out of him.
I actually missed my connection to L.A. once, in the midst of siphoning thick ropes of cum from his throbbing nine inch cock for a full minute while the bus breezed past. We both got in trouble for that. What the hell. I sucked him off for a second time. It was the last bus for the night. And my girlfriend got another marathon fuck.
Hope you enjoyed this story.
much more than dick at that time. Most of my money was going home to mama. After a few months of these bus rides I met a girl in my small town that I started fucking like crazy every time we hooked up, so you could say I was pretty well satisfied. Still sucking just as much dick, though. Check out other posts where I tell what I did in San Diego on weeknights. In great detail.
The Greyhound rest room in San Diego was a total loss. After the first couple of attempts I never even tried to cruise there. The Los Angeles Greyhound Bus Station, now that was another matter. Located directly in the dirtiest part of downtown LA, there were not only one but several rest rooms perfect for cruising. I quickly settled on my favorite.
On the surface, you wouldn't have thought this would be a safe place to suck strange cocks. It was HUGE, a dozen stalls and a dozen urinals. And right at the entrance, across from the sinks was an entire little alcove set up for two black shoeshine attendants (both at least 20 years older than me), and a third black man in his sixties leisurely cleaning the sinks and stalls.
Right from the beginning these three black men knew exactly what I was looking for in that huge dirty men’s room--the smiles on their faces was proof enough. I wasn't the first young white boy to go searching for hidden treasure in this men's room. As I moved from stall to stall, that first time, they knew what I was looking for. And in the second-to-last stall I found it--a glory hole to the last stall. Big and perfectly round, just at the right level. It was a three hour stopover in Los Angeles, and I was never bored again. The second-from-the-last stall ended up being my waiting room for many trips. As soon as I arrived I would stash my bag in a locker and make a beeline for the restroom.
Why the second-to-last stall? Men's room behavior is such that a straight man needing to take a dump would head to the very last stall, just like a straight man pisses at the last urinal. Cruising those straight men successfully and swallowing their loads was the ultimate kick for me. I would usually have success with 9 out of 10 guys. As soon as they were done wiping their ass they would stand up and feed me their cock. And getting an unexpected (but very much appreciated) blowjob, they would shoot tremendous loads. Straight men don't get blowjobs very often. Especially the married ones.
In the center of town as it was, and open 24/7, the restroom was in use by a legion of street people. All colors, ages and mental conditions. I sucked off a lot of street people in San Diego in the wee hours but the variety was nothing like Los Angeles. But in both places most of the street people were black or brown. Yum. I didn't ID anyone of course, and some of my customers looked pretty young, but hell I was barely legal myself.
For this story I will talk about one particular time, after I had been a regular every other Friday evening for several months. For two hours. Long time to spend sitting on a toilet but the rewards were spectacular. I wish the wait could have been even longer. I was used to sitting on toilets for hours with far less payoff. Sometimes I would take an earlier bus to LA and have four hours of pleasure. After passing the two smirking black attendants as I had so many times before, my eyes downcast, I watched them squeezing their long limp dicks snaking down their legs. They knew I was shy and embarrassed so they would ignore me to make it easier. They wanted me in that second-to-last stall. I was SO shy back then at 18. I lost all of that shyness after sucking hundreds of strange dicks. Much later I would put on a show for 5 or 6 guys, sucking every dick in turn. Most wanted seconds. Cycling through six strange dicks, sucking most of them off two or even three times, could take hours. But everyone ended up satisfied. Especially me.
I made a beeline for the second stall from the end. The end stall was unoccupied, which made it easy for the first of the two shoeshine attendants to slip into the end stall, latch the door and drop his loose-fitting pants, his long, thick, limp black cock less than three feet away. That was the price of my admission to this anonymous suck gallery--I had to blow all three of the black men who worked there.
All three of them told me straight out from the beginning I had to suck them off and swallow their loads or they would get me arrested. They had done this to many white boys before.No one ever got arrested. Not hard for a black man to convince a white boy to suck their dick. On my knees, sucking each of their dicks, both attendants and the old janitor, I wholeheartedly agreed to suck them anytime I was there. And swallow their cum. I don't know which of us was turned on more by this interracial drama, but I know I sure the fuck was. I loved sucking them off. That was my favorite part. Guaranteed huge black dick every time, at least two and a half feet of dick total. We had so much fun, the four of us. Three huge black dicks, one horny white boy every other Friday night, and they had been saving up their cum for me. Their loads were thick and enormous.
This evening the first attendant, very dark and lean slipped his long, ten-inch coal-black dick through the glory hole. Soft and uncut. I pushed his foreskin back with my teenage lips and sucked in his purple dickhead. The only time I ever used my hands was stuffing a soft dick into my mouth, and he needed both hands. In my mouth his dick expanded like a hot balloon. He was twice my age at least and he was very black and nasty and I was so turned on I could hardly stand it. I was pumping my hard eight inches like crazy.
If only my racist abusive father could see me now, a pound of black dick stuffed in my mouth and slowly snaking its way down my throat as it got harder, inch by inch. I had my lips tightly clamped at the base of his cock, his wiry pubes sticking up my nose. I was not going to move, so as his dick got longer and harder his dickhead slid through and into my throat, deeper and deeper.
All of them took their time when I sucked them off, which was OK with me as I had two hours. Most nights I would suck the old janitor off twice. I really loved sucking him off. He was quite a stud. So appreciative.
He grunted as I took his dick all the way down, stroking him with my mouth and throat at the rhythm I knew he liked. The first time I sucked him off he held out for twenty minutes, trying his best not to cum, both of us enjoying every second, but over time I learned everything he liked with my lips, tongue, mouth and throat and could have him cumming his brains out in about eight minutes no matter how hard he tried to hold back. After that I would edge him to get a bigger load. How he loved pumping his thick, stringy cum down my throat.
So after eight minutes of working his beautiful jet-black shining dick into a THICK ten inches with veins pulsing, he grunted and throbbed, over and over, sending thick bolts of cum down my throat. No need to swallow, his huge dickhead was WAY down my throat. My mouth was buried in his pubes. There was so much cum that it backed up, and I had to gulp it back down several times. Nothing escaped my 18 year old lips.
They always saved it up for me, since I was always here when they expected me. Every single time. This was what I looked forward to all week. Seeing my mother and fucking my girlfriend was good but this was way better.
They looked forward to my arrival so much they made sure my stall was always available, putting a yellow 'Closed' sign in front of it just before I was due. I would remove it when I arrived. They never closed the last stall, more often than not providing me with a stranger to suck off before the real fun began. Usually it would be one of their friends, a new black dick to suck. Or a brother, or even a father. Sometimes a younger brother getting his first blowjob. They always made sure to tell me after I had already swallowed the strangers' cum. Sometimes shoe shine attendants from other restrooms in the terminal-and janitors would be waiting. They all knew each other. All with big black dicks. One guy was so thick I had to suck him off in his stall while he sat down. The yellow sign was quickly placed in front of my stall and I feasted on the three-inch thick dick of a black giant, 6'5" and 300 pounds. And 11 inches. My mouth was stretched so wide it hurt. But it all went down, his doorknob-sized head deep in my stretched throat. The old black janitor was enjoying the show from my stall and he told me later that when the giant shot his first load, my eyes almost popped out of my head. Turns out the three of them took bets on whether I could take his whole cock all the way with the other attendants. And another bet whether I could take his entire load balls-deep. They cleaned up. And I swallowed six ounces of cum in 12 huge shots.
Back to the present. For a full minute afterward I squeezed and pulled on his huge soft dick with both hands and my mouth for the considerable amount of cum still inside. It kept oozing out. Black guys cum is so thick and their dicks so big that you can squeeze out an extra mouthful. I had to have it all to be satisfied, especially the last drop, which I would suck off his dickhead. He slowly withdrew that soft beautiful wet wonder, chuckling, 'Thanks again, boy. That was a three-day nut.' I whispered, 'My pleasure.'
This particular evening I was treated to a pair of nut-brown strangers who were more than welcome, to me at least. For the last five minutes of blowing the huge black cock, I had observed two pairs of dark eyes watching me through the 2-inch wide crack in the door, voices muttering in Spanish.
They kept switching their view between my door crack where a young white boy with a big hard on was on his knees, naked from the waist down, deep throating a huge black cock and the other one, where a middle-aged skinny black man, huge grin on his face, pants at his ankles, was getting one hell of a blowjob, his back arched, sweating, butt cheeks clenching. They were so excited that when he lost it and started to feed me his cum they were pressing against my door so hard I thought it would burst open. Both of them watched me swallow his cum.
Before the chuckling, satisfied attendant could completely exit the stall, the first of two Mexican men came bolting inside, noisily latching the door. He dropped his jeans and slid a thick, dark brown, rock-hard nine inch uncut Mexican cock through the glory hole. What an unexpected gift. I intended to show my gratitude.
His foreskin was thick and extremely dark, half of a huge pink shiny dickhead sticking out. I plunged down, taking his entire nine inch beer can cock in my mouth, his big dickhead halfway down my throat. I could feel it. I reached up and pinched the huge bulge in my throat. I heard him gasp.
'Fuck yeah little homie suck my big ass Mexican dick.' he whispered. 'I got a big fuckin load for you.'
It was very quiet in the big public restroom, and I could clearly hear the attendant I had just sucked off.
'Yeah he suckin off a fat nasty-ass Mexican dude now.' I heard the other two chuckle.
'That boy do love his black dick.' I heard the old janitor say. 'Bet he love nasty Mexican dick too. Long as it big.' They laughed. They had no idea. My love for hot Mexican dick dated back to my very early years.
During my formative years I spent many, many hours on my knees in our dark dirty garage after school, sucking off young, horny Mexican boys. Read another of my Posts for the whole story. Their dicks were definitely not nasty. They were clean and their cum was sweet. And plentiful. As they got older and their dicks got bigger, I kept pace with their boners, taking all they had. Those boys taught me to deep throat just by becoming hung. The luckiest boy grew himself an enormous twelve inch dick. I could take him to the balls.
Back to the present...
His friend had one eye glued to the crack in the door watching me having a party with his buddies' huge cock. I took his rock-hard purple head down my throat as far as it would reach. Over and over. As he got more turned on I could feel the head reaching further as he grew another inch. The veins on his dick were so hard I could feel them sliding between my lips. He kept thickening and lengthening and thrusting and grunting, trying to go deeper and deeper down my tight throat.
He didn’t last very long, which is normal for most Mexicans that I suck off. I could pop off any of the cute brown neighborhood boys like hot little firecrackers three times in an hour back in the day. Sometimes my parents would be worried because I wasn't hungry at dinnertime. Little did they know I had swallowed a bellyful of hot wiggling sperm from five or six of my buddies.
Muttering ‘Chupa, chupa...AY!' He went rock hard and pumped such a huge load in my mouth and down my throat that my cheeks stretched out like balloons. One gigantic gulp and down it went. Didn’t spill a drop. The Mexican moaned in pleasure. So did I. My huge gulp must have been audible because I heard the attendants laughing and talking shit.
'Sounds like that white boy drinkin a big Mexican nut.'
'Yeah then he gonna get my big ass nut soon as he finish off the other dude.' The old janitor said. Fuck yeah. I couldn't wait.
The fat Mexican's next pump was just as big and our moans just as loud. That was it for me, and pumping my hard cock, I shot a huge load against the wall of the stall. Even his third one was huge, but the pumps after that slowly tapered off, til after his eighth load he just throbbed in my mouth, dribbling and moaning. I squeezed him dry and sucked him til he was limp and shiny clean. Nine limp inches. I wished I could take it home with me.
'Fuckin' A lil dude that was awesome.' He gasped. 'You want another one? I got another big Mexican load for you.'
I nodded, and whispered yes, still sucking his big fat soft dick but his friend started rattling the door, and the Mexican reluctantly pulled his dick out of my mouth and pulled up his jeans. He wanted another blowjob, but his friend was demanding his own release. It was ok. He came back later. And gave me what we both wanted so badly. Another of his huge loads.
When the Mexican finally slid the latch on the door and admitted his friend, it was mere seconds before a rock-hard skinny nine inch uncut dick was staring me in the face. His dickhead was beet-red and as big as mine. It looked enormous on that skinny shaft. He was only half as thick as his friend, and his dick slid down my throat effortlessly. He was just as long, though and his big head lodged in the same place as his buddy, halfway down. It was much bigger, and I felt it pulsing. I squeezed his head too as I had squeezed his buddy and enjoyed his moans.
He was really turned on by my show, so even though I took it slow and easy on him so I could enjoy his big dick for a while longer, he was moaning and cumming in my mouth in less than two minutes. A huge load, but not as big as his partner’s. I figure I got eight ounces of cum between the three dicks. An excellent start.
Not one minute after the second Mexican had zipped up and departed, the sixty-year old black janitor came into the last stall, slowly and carefully sweeping the floor. He liked to play games, and he watched me jerking my rock hard dick for a minute before he finally latched the door, dropped his pants and sat down on the toilet, his long black cock dropping down between his legs. He knew how much I wanted it and was teasing me.
Even though he had 'blackmailed' me into sucking him off months before, and I had happily swallowed his cum many times after that, it was still up to me to make the first move. I had to ask for it. As he watched me jerk my hard white cock, I put my finger through the hole. No response. I knew the right words. He wanted me to beg for his dick. I put my mouth next to the hole and whispered,
‘Please let me suck you off. I want to swallow your grandaddy cum. I gotta have it.'
'Then you gone get it sweet little white boy. I got two weeks' big ass load for you tonight.' I moaned.
He immediately stood up and slid his sixty year old ten-inch cut black cock through the hole. His beautiful dick was framed by a thick wiry bush of snow white hair. I dove on it, worshiping his soft dick with my mouth, lips and tongue, burying my face in his white pubes. He moaned and got bigger and harder. He was the only one of the three who was circumcised, and I loved working his big purple dickhead. He loved it too. I buried my tongue an inch down his piss-hole, again and again. It made him moan like crazy, and buck his hips.
I got him hard and took him down. All the way down. Then I entered my own world where nothing existed but the huge hard black cock that was sliding back and forth down my tight young throat, now a full 12 inches in length. I slammed my lips into his wiry pubes again and again, making him grunt each time. He was old enough to be my grandfather, and we both were digging it.
'FUCKIN CUMMIN!!'
After ten minutes of the best sucking I had ever given to anyone, the hot old black man slammed up against the wall of the stall, gasped and unloaded two weeks of cum into my mouth and down my throat. He couldn't wait to see my young, smiling 18 year old face every two weeks. I loved helping him out twice a month. He was the only one who would usually give me two big loads-it took two blowjobs to completely drain him, he had so much saved up for me. The other attendants were much younger and could get a white girl or boy to suck them off any time they wanted, usually just by showing their dicks. And they took full advantage of it. I certainly wasn't the first white boy or girl to be mesmerized by the sight of a huge black dick and drop to my knees. For me they would usually save it up for a couple of days, but not longer.
His big black balls, surrounded by kinky white hair, were enormous, filled with two weeks' worth of cum. His cum was as thick as glue. It came out slowly in fat spurts. He was choking me with his hot load, his stringy cum sticking in my throat, each load being blocked by the previous one. My continuous noisy swallows and gulping trying to send it all down were making the other two black guys laugh. 'There he go again, chokin' that poor little white boy with his nut.' one of them said. 'Hey, they both diggin it.' I heard the reply.
As always, while the old man was choking me with his load, I was shooting another load of my own. My girlfriend was amazed every Friday night when I fucked her for hours, never knowing that I had already shot three or four loads. When he was drained and soft, I squeezed and sucked another big mouthful from his enormous twelve inches. 'I'll be back later, baby boy.' he chuckled. 'Give you the rest of it.' I licked my cum glazed lips.
Almost immediately after the janitor left, a homeless guy in raggedy clothes came into the stall. He didn't even pretend to use the toilet, just facing me through the hole and dropping his pants. He was obviously a regular, as he smelled really bad but his dick, balls and bush had been freshly washed at the sink. The attendants allowed this, as they knew why the nasty bums were doing it. And they knew how much their white boy loved sucking off nasty bums.
Six dangling inches of really fat, uncut white dick, covered with blue veins. His thick bush was peppered with grey. He grabbed hold of it and pushed it through the hole. His dick was still wet and smelled of soap so I devoured it. In no time at all he was a hard nine inches, definitely a 'grower'. His blue veins were pulsing all around his cock. He came in less than a minute, shooting thick ropes of cum down my throat fourteen times altogether, each a huge amount. Jesus.
He bent down close to the hole after I had finished sucking him dry. 'That was my first load in a month, buddy. Hope you enjoyed it.'
'I loved it. Come see me next month.'
After he left the second of the shoeshine attendants came to see me. He moved the yellow 'closed' sign to the last stall and I opened my door and let him in. His enormous twelve-inch, forty-year old cock was too big to fit through the hole, which was more than big enough for most normal men. We found that out the first time I sucked him and his dick got stuck in the hole. I did my best to make him cum fast, but he was in serious pain before he finally shot his load and went soft. He screamed like a banshee when he started cumming.
This time he was already hard. He dropped his pants and I sat on the toilet, crossing my legs. Now the only thing anyone would see were his naked black legs facing the toilet, taking the world's longest piss.
We locked eyes, and I sucked his three inch thick massive dick to the balls, grinding my face in his wiry black pubes. His was usually the biggest dick I would suck all week, and I loved feasting on it. I watched his eyes and face, seeing what was turning him on and doing more of it. I was so enthusiastic that I couldn't hold back and he could never last more than five minutes, as hard as he tried. No one could take his entire dick except me. He was thirteen massive inches when I finally got the prize.
'FUCK!' The restroom echoed with his shout. Several black men laughed.
His giant dick throbbed and I actually felt bones crack in my throat. A huge river of cum shot straight down my throat, with many more to follow. He had the best tasting cum of the three, and I enjoyed it, swallowing over and over. I was so cum-drunk I lost count of the number of times his huge, beautiful black cock throbbed in my mouth. More than twelve. He was weak in the knees by the time he finished shooting.
He allowed me to suck him for over a minute as his huge, amazing dick ever so slowly deflated in my mouth until he dangled, limp, huge and perfect, just as fucking big.
Once I had finished off the three black men, the fat Mexican made a dash for the stall, beating out three of their black friends lounging on the chairs in the shoeshine alcove, waiting their turn. I could hear them complaining, but it didn't stop the Mexican from bursting into my stall and latching the door. The other stall was still closed, so he wanted a more up close and personal blowjob.
With my legs still kris-crossed, he grinned and dropped his raggedy, faded jeans to the floor. His fat, beautiful cock flopped out of a huge black bush. He pulled off his dirty tank top and showed me his enormous, hairless belly.
I was crazy with lust. I inhaled his soft cock and buried my face in his belly, my head nearly disappearing. I don't think I've ever felt a dick grow so fast in my mouth. His giant dickhead snaked down my throat in seconds. His huge brown hands cupped the back of my head. Now I was completely hidden from view, having the time of my life.
Like a lot of Mexicans, he took total control, never letting go of my head. He settled on deep, deep thrusts, pulling out only three inches of his rock hard ten before shoving it back down. He ground my face into his bush on each downstroke, moaning and grunting. I was doing a lot of moaning myself. The sweat from his huge belly was drenching my face and hair.
He used me as his teenage sex toy for a full five minutes, pounding me with those three inch strokes.
Just when I thought his dick couldn't get any thicker or longer, he did both and went rock hard, sending the rest of his cum down my throat in a powerful geyser that just kept going.
I moaned like a bitch in heat and shot my load all over the stall without touching myself.
After I had established my reputation, most times I would end up sucking almost nothing but black dick, the attendants setting up several of their friends for my dining pleasure. My daddy janitor brought his grandson and two of his friends one night. It was his birthday and grandpa was gifting him a blowjob from a pretty white boy. They all seemed younger than me, but I certainly wasn't going to card these delicious boys. Silky smooth, slender and nearly hairless, one by one they excitedly shoved rock-hard black dicks through the hole. The shortest was six inches, with no pubes. He moaned like a girl when I swallowed his huge load. I shot one of my own.
But I was more than happy to suck off my new Mexican friend again, and his fat, brown nine inches tasted just as good as the first time. I love the taste of Mexican dick.
And just like the first time, he blew my head off with his first three shots, more of my noisy gulps drawing laughter from the six black men lounging around the shoeshine alcove. Another two ounces of thick hot Mexican cum. He was totally drained. His huge balls were much smaller.
'No mas, amigo.' He said, as I worked his dick for another load. 'My balls are empty. Next time.' He chuckled.
And there was a next time. A whole lot of next times. The three black men were very fond of their little white cocksucker and told the Mexican when to expect me. After all, there was more than enough of my hot mouth to go around. Providing me with dicks ensured I would always come back. Every time after that I would suck another two huge, thick loads out of his fat brown dick. I never saw his friend again. Guess he didn't want to share.
I had enough time to suck off all three of the attendants buddies, all with big new black dicks to suck. I was sucking one last load out of the old gasping janitor just as it was time to go, gagging and choking on his thick cum. I squeezed his dick dry, kissed his old dickhead, pulled up my pants and grabbed my bag from the locker, making the bus just in time. Damn, was I satisfied. Later I would be fucking the living daylights out of my big-tittied girlfriend for hours, the end of a perfect day. She thought I was an incredible stud.
When I got to my destination, a tiny desert town named Palmdale, 60 miles north of L.A. I had one more dick waiting for me. The lone Greyhound Station attendant had drilled his own glory hole between the two stalls in the tiny men's room, exactly the right size and height for his dick. He was really fat, ginger and pimply but I didn't care about that. It was a turn on.
Each time I arrived at the station and every time I was waiting for the return bus to L.A. I would make a beeline for the men’s room and within two minutes his fat nine inch milky white uncut dick would be drooping down the side of my stall, surrounded by flaming red hair. It looked like a long dangling water balloon. As with the janitor in L.A., it was obvious that this chubby, pimply ginger boy never got a chance to unload on a regular basis and really looked forward to me. His loads were enormous. He would cum for nearly a full minute. Sometimes he would be really backed up and I would suck two loads out of him.
I actually missed my connection to L.A. once, in the midst of siphoning thick ropes of cum from his throbbing nine inch cock for a full minute while the bus breezed past. We both got in trouble for that. What the hell. I sucked him off for a second time. It was the last bus for the night. And my girlfriend got another marathon fuck.
Hope you enjoyed this story.
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