Never wanted to go to the concert in the first place, as it was mainly for women. Yet I tagged along as she'd been to a rock concert with me earlier in the month. Bored with the music, I decided to take a walk out of the arena and maybe grab a beer.
Walking past the male bathrooms I saw a young guy no more than seventeen or eighteen, leaning against the wall. He smiled as I passed and then said "You just as bored as me. My moms watching that shit, you fancy some other entertainment". his question stopped me in my tracks and had me walking over to him. When I asked him what entertainment, he quickly dropped his loose fitting shorts, spun around and said "How about fucking this".
I'd not once ever thought of gay sex let alone actually contemplating having any, so it was a shock to myself to find that I was following him into the bathrooms. A minute later we were ina stall and I had my jeans around my ankles as the young guy was sucking on my dick. No sooner than my cock was rock hard, he turned around spat on his own hand and rubbed the saliva over his asshole. Turning his haed he said "You better get on with it, it'll finished soon".
Not having time to think, I put my cock t his butt hole and pushed in. It was clear I wasn't the first guy to have fucked him, as my cock slid all the way in, in one go. And from that moment I fucked the shit out of the young man. I didn't give a flying fuck if anyone could have heard him moaning out loud, and I certainly didn't care about his pleasure either as i screwed him as hard as could.
Taking what I was giving him, he told me to fuck him harder and the moment I began to really hammer into him, he shouted out he was cumming. No more than a minute later I was unloading my seed up his ass and jerking all over the place.
Then exiting the stall we had about ten guys looking at us. One of the guys said "Way to go dude, wish I'd have thought of that, the concert was shite man".
Joining my wife just before the encore finished, we got our gear together and walked out of the venue. Just as we reached the steps down to our car, we passed the young guy who gave a knowing look and said "Next time man, lets hope it's boring again". My wife asked what he'd meant, so I told her I bought him a sly beer.
The concert was five weeks ago. Since then all I can think about is banging a young guys asshole again. I know there's a place nearby where gay and bisexual men meet for sex, but so far haven't gone down there. Maybe when my wife's away soon I'll take along walk down there and see where it leads me, hopefully up some young dudes asshole.