Opening the toilet door, I saw him stood peeing. He'd lowered his jeans and boxers so his arse was showing, which I later learned he'd done on purpose knowing I was about to enter. Knowing I/we didn't have much time, I walked straight over, slipped a finger along his arse crack and heard him say "Fuck yeh".

Back tracking a little here. I was at the hotel with my wife celebrating our anniversary, who was happily getting herself drunk in the bar. I'd seen Liam earlier with his parents, and knew from the looks we shared in the lobby, he wanted sex. Those looks weren't from a novice cruiser either. It was clear he'd done similar things before and I also knew he'd be a great fuck. His youthful looks and his slim tight looking arse, all had my cock straining for release.
When I saw him signal to me to follow him, after he and his parents had been in the bar ten minutes, I knew then he was serious. He chose the upstairs toilets which were out of the way, and seeing his arse that way, there was only one thing on both our minds.

Using hand cream I had, I greased up his rear hole, reached around to feel his little cock hardening and then released my own. Getting Liam to reach behind himself, I heard him say "Fuck that feels big". He wanted to turn around, but I knew it had often put off young guys who hadn't taken a large cock like mine. So leaning onto him, I pushed him further over, put my cock to his rear opening and thrust in. He tried to move, to try to stop me, but I was inside his body and I wasn't going to stop. Clamping my arms around his body, I held him tight and thrust again and again into his arsehole. Liam eventually stopped struggling and even began to back onto me. Letting him go, he bent over the toilet bowl and turned to look at me. His words were through gritted teeth as I continued to fuck his gorgeously tight hole, and what he said was "Fuck me you bastard, I want it".

In all the years I've cruised for gay sex, no one has been that changeable. From fighting me strongly, to being totally accepting of my long thick cock up his fuckhole, took only minutes, but it was a complete and utter turn around. He pushed back just as hard as I thrust forwards and before long the young man came all over the toilet seat below him. Slamming my cock into him even faster, I felt my orgasm rising and came flooding his arsehole with every drop of my cum.

Separating knowing time was short, I saw my cum drip from his gaping arse and got him some tissue. Getting ourselves together he told me to leave first and he'd follow on. Before I did, I asked Liam how old he was. He replied seventeen, but he honestly didn't look it. Before we left the bar, I had the chance to talk to Liam and exchange numbers. I knew from his accent he didn't live too far from us, so telling him where I liked to have fun, he agreed we'd have sex again.

On Tuesday next week, I'm going over to my usual haunt where I cruise for gay sex. Liam and I have been corresponding by text and it turns out he is seventeen (I've checked out his facebook). I'm by no means his first older male sexual partner as he's told me he's had sex with five different men. What's funny is after chatting, I've found out I've fucked one of the men who he's said he's had sex with. A married man who'd in his early fifties.

My lifestyle isn't for everyone, yet there is a growing number of men who seek out guys like myself, men who have large thick cocks and who enjoy fucking their willing arseholes. Lots and I do mean lots of the men I've fucked, have been so called happily married men and believe me they are some of the horniest cum and cock sluts I've fucked. But also growing in amount and nerve, are younger gay and bisexual guys who know what they want sexually and have fun achieving it. Liam is one such lad who really enjoys cock and being fucked, and I'm lucky that conceptions are changing, because I'm only going to want to fuck more guys like Liam.