First Time Sucking
At 18 I was pretty inexperienced for my age. I was bi, but had only had sex with several girls. I had spent hundreds of hours with older guys on cam etc. Id never met one however, as no frequent guy had been local and I couldn't travel very far. I'd crave an older guy for a while but had never had one for real, yet..
One day I was around town, doing some shopping wearing what I usually do, skinny jeans and a t-shirt. When I first got to the shopping centre I had to go to the toilets. I got to the urinal, the bathroom was empty. A man entered and stood the next urinal along, I thought nothing of it. A few seconds pass and I notice I cant hear them.. well you know. I take a quick glance over to see he is just standing there, with his cock semi hard in his hand. I cant see much of it, but just enough.
I finish up and go to wash my hands. I take another look, his hand is moving slowly back and forth. I stare for a few seconds but he takes a look back, sees me watching so I hurry out. thoughts were racing through my mind. 'was he really wanking'... 'was he wanking over me?'.
Around 25 minutes pass when I see him again, the very same man. Tall, handsome, in his 50s walking so confidently.
He looks at me, I avoid eye contact and shoot off into a shop. At this point I'm very nervous, but also a little turned on.
I speed up my shopping trip and head for something to eat, constantly on the look out for this mysterious man. To my relief he didn't show up. Now its time to go home so I decide to stop to go to the toilet again before I get on the train.
This time around the toilet is packed. Instead of waiting for a urinal I head to on of the stalls. I'm just finishing up when I hear the door creak. I forgot to lock it like an idiot. I turn around already preparing for the awkward conversation.
'Oh I'm sorry I forgot to loc--' I stop. Its him again. Just standing in the doorway.
'Sorry, do you need to use the-
'No I don't, son' he said assertively 'I need you'
I stood there frozen. Id fantasied about stuff like this plenty of times. But now, it might be about to happen I'm stood here panicking. Before I could speak, he entered the stall and locked the door behind him. Instantly, he dropped his pants and boxers.
'I recognise you from skype, boy. I remember you very well'
I was still frozen but now I couldn't take my eyes off his cock. It was easily 8 inches. Unbelievably thick, cut and rock hard.
'Now I remember watching you take those dildos down your throat. Its time you tried the real thing' he laughed
He put his hands on my head and pushed me to my knees.
'Open' I didn't obey as I was still in shock. He slapped my face
'Open boy' he said seemingly annoyed. This time I obeyed.
He bit his lip and slowly put his cock in my mouth. The second the tip entered my mouth I felt his precum on my tongue. It was at this point I knew I wanted it.
I got the first 4 or so inches in my mouth, I took control and started sucking. I was in dreamland. This was so much better than my dildos at home. Just feeling the warm, wet monster in my mouth made me feel like such a slut. I starting trying to work his cock like I had practiced. Taking it all in my throat and staying there then just sucking the tip as I wanked his shaft.
'You're good, boy' he moaned.
I had completely forgotten where we were, I was so in the zone. Until I heard a cough from acorns the stalls. I stopped and looked around. Immediately he slapped my face and grabbed his cock. He shoved it in my mouth and started fucking my face.
'You do not fucking stop. You will service me' He was going very very rough at this point. He was so far down my throat I was struggling to breathe. The gagging made him go even harder, even faster.
'EYE CONTACT' he shouted. I tried my hardest but every time I reached the base of his cock I would lose sight for a split second. He was getting very close.
Looking at him and his face turned me on even more, he had such a hateful look in his eyes. He spat on my face, smiled and then held my nose. he let out a very loud and long 'YESSS' as he pulled his cock from my mouth. I looked up once more as he unloaded himself on my face. Wow was it a lot. It got in my hair, eyes, mouth. Everywhere.
Before I could even process everything that had just happened properly he was pulling up his pants.
'Very good boy' he practically shouted. Then he just left. That was it, he was gone. I sat there on my knees for a few seconds, still processing. Until a man walked past my stall and looked at my in disgust. Everyone in the toilet had heard him. He made sure to leave a huge mess. So I walked out of the stall to the mirror and sink and cleaned myself up. Everyone just stared at me.. Some blankly, others repulsed. I cleaned up as fast as I possibly could and essentially ran out of the toilet.
One day I was around town, doing some shopping wearing what I usually do, skinny jeans and a t-shirt. When I first got to the shopping centre I had to go to the toilets. I got to the urinal, the bathroom was empty. A man entered and stood the next urinal along, I thought nothing of it. A few seconds pass and I notice I cant hear them.. well you know. I take a quick glance over to see he is just standing there, with his cock semi hard in his hand. I cant see much of it, but just enough.
I finish up and go to wash my hands. I take another look, his hand is moving slowly back and forth. I stare for a few seconds but he takes a look back, sees me watching so I hurry out. thoughts were racing through my mind. 'was he really wanking'... 'was he wanking over me?'.
Around 25 minutes pass when I see him again, the very same man. Tall, handsome, in his 50s walking so confidently.
He looks at me, I avoid eye contact and shoot off into a shop. At this point I'm very nervous, but also a little turned on.
I speed up my shopping trip and head for something to eat, constantly on the look out for this mysterious man. To my relief he didn't show up. Now its time to go home so I decide to stop to go to the toilet again before I get on the train.
This time around the toilet is packed. Instead of waiting for a urinal I head to on of the stalls. I'm just finishing up when I hear the door creak. I forgot to lock it like an idiot. I turn around already preparing for the awkward conversation.
'Oh I'm sorry I forgot to loc--' I stop. Its him again. Just standing in the doorway.
'Sorry, do you need to use the-
'No I don't, son' he said assertively 'I need you'
I stood there frozen. Id fantasied about stuff like this plenty of times. But now, it might be about to happen I'm stood here panicking. Before I could speak, he entered the stall and locked the door behind him. Instantly, he dropped his pants and boxers.
'I recognise you from skype, boy. I remember you very well'
I was still frozen but now I couldn't take my eyes off his cock. It was easily 8 inches. Unbelievably thick, cut and rock hard.
'Now I remember watching you take those dildos down your throat. Its time you tried the real thing' he laughed
He put his hands on my head and pushed me to my knees.
'Open' I didn't obey as I was still in shock. He slapped my face
'Open boy' he said seemingly annoyed. This time I obeyed.
He bit his lip and slowly put his cock in my mouth. The second the tip entered my mouth I felt his precum on my tongue. It was at this point I knew I wanted it.
I got the first 4 or so inches in my mouth, I took control and started sucking. I was in dreamland. This was so much better than my dildos at home. Just feeling the warm, wet monster in my mouth made me feel like such a slut. I starting trying to work his cock like I had practiced. Taking it all in my throat and staying there then just sucking the tip as I wanked his shaft.
'You're good, boy' he moaned.
I had completely forgotten where we were, I was so in the zone. Until I heard a cough from acorns the stalls. I stopped and looked around. Immediately he slapped my face and grabbed his cock. He shoved it in my mouth and started fucking my face.
'You do not fucking stop. You will service me' He was going very very rough at this point. He was so far down my throat I was struggling to breathe. The gagging made him go even harder, even faster.
'EYE CONTACT' he shouted. I tried my hardest but every time I reached the base of his cock I would lose sight for a split second. He was getting very close.
Looking at him and his face turned me on even more, he had such a hateful look in his eyes. He spat on my face, smiled and then held my nose. he let out a very loud and long 'YESSS' as he pulled his cock from my mouth. I looked up once more as he unloaded himself on my face. Wow was it a lot. It got in my hair, eyes, mouth. Everywhere.
Before I could even process everything that had just happened properly he was pulling up his pants.
'Very good boy' he practically shouted. Then he just left. That was it, he was gone. I sat there on my knees for a few seconds, still processing. Until a man walked past my stall and looked at my in disgust. Everyone in the toilet had heard him. He made sure to leave a huge mess. So I walked out of the stall to the mirror and sink and cleaned myself up. Everyone just stared at me.. Some blankly, others repulsed. I cleaned up as fast as I possibly could and essentially ran out of the toilet.
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