Post by arab on Mar 7, 2011 17:06:05 GMT -5
It was a cool autumn night and I was charged. I headed out to the toilets - the same place I always ended up when I was beyond horny. I started going to the toilets when I was young and they never disappointed. The guys that came here were all charged and sex was the only thing they wanted. The stained walls of these toilets witnessed my first experiences with men. I sucked my first cock here and this place is where I would later develop my throating skills. I gave my fist blow job in front of the urinals and inside the stalls is where I hid my smirk the first time I handled a hooded dick. In this unassuming place, I developed my lust for Arabic and Latino men. Tonight, the walls would add another story to their private collection.
My trip started as any other. Nerves always overcame my excitement as I go onto the freeway and drove the short trip to the toilets. Arriving just after eleven, the lot was packed. I parked and got out to check out the action inside. I could feel the eyes watching me to the door and quickly realized I would be greeted by an empty room. I stood in the quiet and inhaled the musky air. The scent was distinct - sweat, crotch and cum - and got me so hard my dick turned purple. I looked around and could see the evidence of the great times that just left. Cum dripped off the doors to the stalls and was sprayed all over the orange tile floor. I assumed my favorite stall; I loved the first toilet because I could get a good view of the row of urinals and monitor the activity inside the room. I dropped my jeans to the floor, sat on the cold seat, and use my free flowing precum to massage my throbbing head. The sound of the door broke my concentration and my heart quickened. Excitement and fear overwhelmed me and adrenaline shot through my veins. The door to the stall next to me shut and the game was officially on.
The guy let his shorts fall to his sandals blocking my view of his tan and slightly hairy feet. My nerves eased as my sex drive went into overdrive. I suspected that his was an Arab man and I hoped he was sporting a big uncut cock. A few minutes of coughing and toe tapping later and my prayers had been answered. He ran his hand up the back of my leg and I quivered in excitement. He got down to his knees and slid his thick, uncut cock under the divider. I wrapped my hand around his tool and started to slowly stroke. He was leaking and a puddle started to form on the floor. The door opened and he quickly returned to his seat. A man came in and stood in front of the sinks. My nerves returned and I was quickly losing my wood. It was this man who would start one of the best nights of my life.
He knocked on my door and I cautiously opened up. I tall and incredibly fit white “swimmer” type entered my stall and shoved his perfect dick in my mouth. He moaned as he shoved himself down my throat. His moaning caused the beautiful Arab next to us to come out and stroke his thick cock. The swimmer came quickly and returned to his post in front of the sinks and instructed me to suck the Arab. I came out and sunk to my knees, sliding the smooth uncut cock into my mouth. I stated slow and moved to a steady pace. When I focused on his head, the Arab’s legs would shake. At some point, a stocky black man and entered the room and was observing from a corner. The swimmer motioned and the stocky dude came over, lifted me up and went to town on my ass.
This was the first time anything except my finger had been down there. His tongue was cold and as it touched my virgin hole, it made me break out in goose pimples. He loosens my hole quickly and I have yet to experience a rim job quite like it. He stopped, stood up and bent me over. Spitting on his massive cock, he slid inside me. Pain shot through my body like I was being electrocuted. I swear that I passed out a little. I screamed out in pain and he told me to relax, reassuring me that it would feel good. He pumped my ass and I yelped out in pain. The Arab shoved his cock in my mouth and I diverted my attention to his perfect uncut dick. The stocky guy quickens his pace and I yelled out. This time in pleasure. His cocked filled my virgin hole. And his low hangers slapped my perfectly hairy ass. The swimmer got his second wind was standing to my side wiping his dick. He quickly got off and shot his second load all over my cheek. This sent the Arab over the edge and his dick swelled as he shot his warm, salty-sweet load in my mouth. It was more than I could handle and let the cum drool out my mouth. The stocky man quickens his pace and began to fuck my ass with purpose. He moaned and pulled me close. His thrusts stopped as quickly as they had stated. I was briskly brought back to reality and out of my sexual bliss. I thought “Was this it?” He let out one final grunt before pulling out of me. This when I felt it. His massive load was dripping out of my used hole and running down the back of my leg. Embarrassed, I quickly stood up, pulled up my pants and scurried to my car, cum still dripping out of my hole.
I still haven’t forgotten how sore I was. My hole felt blown out for days. I relive this painfully sweet story everything I pound my ass with my stinger.
My trip started as any other. Nerves always overcame my excitement as I go onto the freeway and drove the short trip to the toilets. Arriving just after eleven, the lot was packed. I parked and got out to check out the action inside. I could feel the eyes watching me to the door and quickly realized I would be greeted by an empty room. I stood in the quiet and inhaled the musky air. The scent was distinct - sweat, crotch and cum - and got me so hard my dick turned purple. I looked around and could see the evidence of the great times that just left. Cum dripped off the doors to the stalls and was sprayed all over the orange tile floor. I assumed my favorite stall; I loved the first toilet because I could get a good view of the row of urinals and monitor the activity inside the room. I dropped my jeans to the floor, sat on the cold seat, and use my free flowing precum to massage my throbbing head. The sound of the door broke my concentration and my heart quickened. Excitement and fear overwhelmed me and adrenaline shot through my veins. The door to the stall next to me shut and the game was officially on.
The guy let his shorts fall to his sandals blocking my view of his tan and slightly hairy feet. My nerves eased as my sex drive went into overdrive. I suspected that his was an Arab man and I hoped he was sporting a big uncut cock. A few minutes of coughing and toe tapping later and my prayers had been answered. He ran his hand up the back of my leg and I quivered in excitement. He got down to his knees and slid his thick, uncut cock under the divider. I wrapped my hand around his tool and started to slowly stroke. He was leaking and a puddle started to form on the floor. The door opened and he quickly returned to his seat. A man came in and stood in front of the sinks. My nerves returned and I was quickly losing my wood. It was this man who would start one of the best nights of my life.
He knocked on my door and I cautiously opened up. I tall and incredibly fit white “swimmer” type entered my stall and shoved his perfect dick in my mouth. He moaned as he shoved himself down my throat. His moaning caused the beautiful Arab next to us to come out and stroke his thick cock. The swimmer came quickly and returned to his post in front of the sinks and instructed me to suck the Arab. I came out and sunk to my knees, sliding the smooth uncut cock into my mouth. I stated slow and moved to a steady pace. When I focused on his head, the Arab’s legs would shake. At some point, a stocky black man and entered the room and was observing from a corner. The swimmer motioned and the stocky dude came over, lifted me up and went to town on my ass.
This was the first time anything except my finger had been down there. His tongue was cold and as it touched my virgin hole, it made me break out in goose pimples. He loosens my hole quickly and I have yet to experience a rim job quite like it. He stopped, stood up and bent me over. Spitting on his massive cock, he slid inside me. Pain shot through my body like I was being electrocuted. I swear that I passed out a little. I screamed out in pain and he told me to relax, reassuring me that it would feel good. He pumped my ass and I yelped out in pain. The Arab shoved his cock in my mouth and I diverted my attention to his perfect uncut dick. The stocky guy quickens his pace and I yelled out. This time in pleasure. His cocked filled my virgin hole. And his low hangers slapped my perfectly hairy ass. The swimmer got his second wind was standing to my side wiping his dick. He quickly got off and shot his second load all over my cheek. This sent the Arab over the edge and his dick swelled as he shot his warm, salty-sweet load in my mouth. It was more than I could handle and let the cum drool out my mouth. The stocky man quickens his pace and began to fuck my ass with purpose. He moaned and pulled me close. His thrusts stopped as quickly as they had stated. I was briskly brought back to reality and out of my sexual bliss. I thought “Was this it?” He let out one final grunt before pulling out of me. This when I felt it. His massive load was dripping out of my used hole and running down the back of my leg. Embarrassed, I quickly stood up, pulled up my pants and scurried to my car, cum still dripping out of my hole.
I still haven’t forgotten how sore I was. My hole felt blown out for days. I relive this painfully sweet story everything I pound my ass with my stinger.
