My best booster and I had been sucking each others hammer since we were new. We never did cum in each others mouth. After sucking for a while we would jack off until we shot our lots. It was really hot, and I enjoyed 69ing it with him, feeling his cock sliding in and out of my mouthpiece ... but I wanted more. By the metre I had my driver license I really wanted to palpate an adult cock pump its load of cum down my throat. I never did tell my protagonist but starting looking for an opportunity. When I got my restriced licence ( I could force as long as the sun was up ) I started looking for my first cock. I drove to a local mall where I had heard there was a restroom that was cruisy. It was exterior Wacammaw Pottery down a long hallway. The threshold to the hall squeeked really lode when it was outdoors so you had plenty of warning. I had never really cruised a public public convenience but was prepare to give it a `` stab ''.

There were 3 urinals and two stalls in the restroom. When I got to the mall and headed toward the hall, I noticed a man sitting on a terrace discreetly watching the hallway door. He looked like he was in his mid 40s, intermediate build and dressed like a man of affairs. I went down the hallway to the restroom and sat in the farthest kiosk from the door. There was about a two foot gap between the bottom of the stall wall and the floor. I dropped my trouser, sat down and started stroking my cock ... wondering if anything might materialize. I stroked my dick into a squeamish hard on fantasizing about the man I saw in the shopping mall being person looking for a little prick caper. After about 3 minutes ( felt like forever ) I heard the hallway door squeek undetermined and footfall heading down the dormitory. The doorway to the restroom opened and I heard someone enter the stall beside me.

I watched his shadow as he dropped his pants and sat down. I leaned over a lilliputian and peeked at his shoes and could tell by the pants it was the man that had been sitting in the mall watching the hall. It was light to see his shadow as he spread his knee and started stroking his dick. My cock jumped to an instant hardon. This was it ... there was my adult cock. I sat back so he could watch my shadow as I did the Lapp. I spread my knee wide and stroked my cock in such a way that my shadow on the floor clearly showed him what I was doing. As I spread my knees all-inclusive and jack my cock I could see his shadow ( and I knew he was watching mine ). I could see him spreading his knees wider and jack his cock as unvoiced as I was.

After a twosome of minutes he reached his mitt under the stalling wall and motioned to me. I did n't really recognize what to do so I dropped to my knee and slid my frown torso under the stalling wall. He got on his genu, between mine, and started stroking my shaft. I could lean back a little and watch under the stall rampart. He lowered his caput and swallowed my unanimous cock down his throat. Just the sight of a maturate man between my human knee swallowing my putz was so incredibly hot I almost came but I was able to hold back. I reached under and held the back of his chief and started fucking his throat in deadening long CVA. When I felt I was about to cum I pulled out. I did n't require to cum until I had a luck to feel his cock buried in my mouth.I slid back on my side of meat of the stall wall.

He got on his knee joint and skid his downhearted consistency under the carrel rampart. There it was. A most beautiful adult putz, thick, dark hair, large mushroom shaped head and literally pulsing. I got on my knees between his and tentatively started stroking his cock. I squeezed a little precum out of his dick and gingerly licked it off .... it was awful. I could just get my fingers all the way around his peter. I licked up and down and all around the shaft of his rooster as I cupped his hairy glob in my hand. I loved the look of his cock and the manly smell. I started slowly swallowing more and more of his dick as I fucked his cock with my oral cavity. I could hear his breathing react to my suction. He moaned softly each time I stroked his cock with my back talk. Soon it was hitting the back of my throat. I wrapped my digit around his tool, holding my hand against my lipps, so I could move over him long, recondite slash. Getting as much of his cock in my mouth as I could and still giving him a salutary mouth fuck.

In just a couple of minutes I felt his thigh start to reduce up. He reached one deal under the carrel and lightly gripped the back of my head. As he held my head still he started raising and lowering his hipps, fucking my mouth in faster and brusque strokes. I heard him groan deeply and as he pushed his putz in as deep as it would go, holding it there. It was wonderful feeling his large shaft extrusion in my mouth and hand, each time he shot a onus of cum down my throat. I could hardly keep up, but managed to swallow it all.

When he was done I sucked his stopcock dry until it started to wither. He pulled out and motioned me to slide back under. I slid my lower boday back under the stall rampart and he swallowed my hammer down his throat. I reached over and held the back of his head and started thick fucking his throat. When I could n't fend it any more I buried my cock down his throat and held it there while I shot my young hot payload down his throat It was incredible.

Before he left he dropped a add-in under the kiosk rampart. He had printed on it `` Econolodge all hebdomad, room 228 after 5:00 ''. I could n't expect until I could get my next grown up turncock to run out .