Meeting him was one thing, but actually going through with what he'd suggested, has blown my mind and my cock. I've literally just got back from shopping centre, the one he asked me to meet him at. I was going there anyway, but to buy clothing for a date I've got with a very good looking girl. It was all organised on the computer after talking with him for over a fortnight. The picture of his manhood was the thing that attracted me to his profile in the first place and what had me contacting him. After the initial contact we were soon chatting, socially and sexually. I knew he was married, I knew he had kids and I also knew he was in his late forties. He knew I'd not been with a guy before and that it was mostly curiosity for me.
Arranging to meet in a public place, I nearly lost my bottle. But once we'd walked into that toilet cubicle and he'd taken out his cock, I was on my knees and swallowing my first ever cock. It felt strange at first having his swollen cock slide over my tongue, but once I accepted I was going to go through with everything he wanted to do, I just got on with giving him as good a blow job as I could.
Knowing where we were, I only sucked on his dick until it became extremely hard. It looked massive in comparison to my seven inches, so when I'd turned around and grabbed onto the toilet seat, I knew hearing him tearing the condom wrapper, I was about to get what I'd asked him to do to me. I was going to be fucked. I felt the cold lube slip around my arsehole and then heard him quietly say "I'm going to fuck your beautiful arsehole, so good".
Never, not once had I felt the pain I did when his cock entered my arse. It was so much to take, I very nearly screamed out loud. Gripping the seat tighter, I told myself it was me who had asked him to fuck my arse. Gritting my teeth literally, I turned to him and told him to fuck me deep. As men kept on coming and going in and out of the toilets, he slowly began to fuck my arsehole. The more he entered my body, the more the feelings changed. Pain turned into pure joy, pure ecstasy and I went from a willing but slightly doubtful partner, to one who began to buck back onto his cock.
My actions shoving back onto him, told my older married friend, I wanted him in me and his fucking of my arse only got harder and more intense.
My cock was bobbing all over the place, it had become so erect, my pre cum was flying everywhere. Then without any usual notice, my cock let go. I came all over the toilet seat and the floor beneath me and I nearly collapsed forwards. I was held up and moments later, I felt the condom with his gorgeous cock up my arsehole, being filled with his hot cum.
We separated and turned to look at one another. I didn't expect it, but I was drawn to kiss him. He returned my kiss and we held each other as our tongues looped around one another's. Our kissing turned into sexual fondling of one another's cocks and I was soon longing to be fucked again. But I also knew we were in a risky place.
Listening for people in the toilet, I exited first, closely followed by my new found gay lover. I'd been fucked and I'd sucked cock all for the first time, and knowing why I was at the shopping centre, I knew my life would never be the same.