Bi-Sexual Male / 54
Had as normal an upbringing as anybody I guess. Typical you show me your stuff like a lot of us as kids do! Once I let my good friend butt fuck me with lotion on his little ten year old dick but he was so small that it didn't do much! He wouldn't return the favor saying I was too big. I'm not, just average. He used me but it was fun. I wanted to do more but he wouldn't.
Flash forward about 18 years and I'm in a bathroom stall just dropping a deuce minding my own business when straight out of nowhere a huge throbbing cock appears under the stall beside me.
I remember thinking "I could suck this and no one would ever know!" I leaned over and took it in my mouth. Oh God I loved it. Thirty plus years later I can still taste that wonderful meat in my mouth. My heart was pounding. I was actually sucking another guys cock. Total stranger, no idea anything about him and didn't care. I went for that cock like I was starving and it was the last one left.
I had no idea what I was doing just trying to keep it in my mouth, move around some and try not to scratch it with my teeth. Whatever I came up with he seemed to like because I heard him moaning. About that time someone came in the bathroom and he had to jump back up and sit back down on his toilet seat. I was so scared. Not only of being caught but more scared of not getting to finish!
As soon as the guest left again, he got back down in position and I attached myself to his fat cock like a leach. We kept getting interrupted (we were in a mensroom on a naval base) and I guess he was scared of being caught because he got dressed and left the stall. I thought "fuck that, I don't want it to end yet"! I had to finish. I had to taste it. I've tasted my own plenty of times but, I wanted the whole enchilada at least once. I jumped off that toilet set like my ass was on fire (it kind of was) and ran out to see if I could find him or follow.
Turned out he was waiting for me outside.
We talked and I basically came on like a drunken prom date. I practically begged him to let me finish. Again we were total strangers and I was willing to go hide in the bushes but, thankfully we decided to see if my barrack roommates were gone and they were. He stood up with his back against the door in case someone returned and I got on my knees like I was at the altar of Cock. I pulled his cock out and couldn't start sucking it fast enough. I remember trying everything that came to mind. I sucked it, licked it, stroked it and he finally came. It was so hot. He shot it in my mouth and I was able to keep it in my mouth for a bit before gratefully swallowing. It was salty. It was so warm. It had a great consistency to it. I rolled it around in my mouth thinking how much I had missed out on growing up. We heard people coming in so he left in a hurry before I got a chance to hookup for later but I can promise you I was in the stalls again the very next day. Been a closet cocksucker ever since. Married with kids. Wife doesn't care. At least it isn't another woman! Happy hunting!
Flash forward about 18 years and I'm in a bathroom stall just dropping a deuce minding my own business when straight out of nowhere a huge throbbing cock appears under the stall beside me.
I remember thinking "I could suck this and no one would ever know!" I leaned over and took it in my mouth. Oh God I loved it. Thirty plus years later I can still taste that wonderful meat in my mouth. My heart was pounding. I was actually sucking another guys cock. Total stranger, no idea anything about him and didn't care. I went for that cock like I was starving and it was the last one left.
I had no idea what I was doing just trying to keep it in my mouth, move around some and try not to scratch it with my teeth. Whatever I came up with he seemed to like because I heard him moaning. About that time someone came in the bathroom and he had to jump back up and sit back down on his toilet seat. I was so scared. Not only of being caught but more scared of not getting to finish!
As soon as the guest left again, he got back down in position and I attached myself to his fat cock like a leach. We kept getting interrupted (we were in a mensroom on a naval base) and I guess he was scared of being caught because he got dressed and left the stall. I thought "fuck that, I don't want it to end yet"! I had to finish. I had to taste it. I've tasted my own plenty of times but, I wanted the whole enchilada at least once. I jumped off that toilet set like my ass was on fire (it kind of was) and ran out to see if I could find him or follow.
Turned out he was waiting for me outside.
We talked and I basically came on like a drunken prom date. I practically begged him to let me finish. Again we were total strangers and I was willing to go hide in the bushes but, thankfully we decided to see if my barrack roommates were gone and they were. He stood up with his back against the door in case someone returned and I got on my knees like I was at the altar of Cock. I pulled his cock out and couldn't start sucking it fast enough. I remember trying everything that came to mind. I sucked it, licked it, stroked it and he finally came. It was so hot. He shot it in my mouth and I was able to keep it in my mouth for a bit before gratefully swallowing. It was salty. It was so warm. It had a great consistency to it. I rolled it around in my mouth thinking how much I had missed out on growing up. We heard people coming in so he left in a hurry before I got a chance to hookup for later but I can promise you I was in the stalls again the very next day. Been a closet cocksucker ever since. Married with kids. Wife doesn't care. At least it isn't another woman! Happy hunting!
