A couple of months ago I was in Boston on business. I got bored hanging around the hotel so I walked next door to the Mall and wandered around and got a coke and sat in the food court looking at people walk by.

On older guy came by a couple of times, and then he came and sat beside me and started a conversation. He opened up and told me I looked like a nice guy and if I followed him into the restrooms he would be in the third stall and he would give me the time of my life.

He left and I sat there, wondering if it had really happened. I saw him head for the restroom and look back over his shoulder at me and grab his crotch as he walked. I sat and waited for about five minutes and wandered over to the restrooms. When I walked in there was nobody there and he opened the stall door and called me over.

He pulled me in and told me to hurry and drop my pants, he pulled on my belt and I undid my pants and they dropped and he told me to drop my boxers. He pulled out his cock, he was uncut and his cock looked huge, my cock was shrunk because of the cold and it looked embarrassing beside his. I faced him and the told me to turn around, he fucked and I sucked, that was the deal. He pushed my back so I had to lean against the wall and he kicked my feet to spread my legs and I felt him lean over and push his cock up my crack.

He put his hand on my back and told me something which I didn't understand, I felt his finger with gel on it and he fingered my ass and then, OMG he shoved his cock up my ass. I bent over and leaned against he wall over the toilet and he fucked my ass, his cock felt like it was too large but he got it in and he fucked and I took it, it felt so damn good, it had been a too long since I had last been fucked, I could only enjoy it, every bit of it. He came, with some closed mouth grunts, he came and I felt him back off and pull his cock out.

He leaned back against the door, and motioned for me to sit on the toilet and suck him off. I got over his dick having been in my ass and I sucked as much of it as I could, until he told me to stop. He zipped up his pants, and listened, opened the door and he left.

I sat on the toilet with my pants still around my ankles.

I went back to my hotel, and got in bed and masturbated into a towel.

I know I was lucky, a one in a thousand chance.

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