I found an open stall and left the door partially open. Ten seconds later, he cautiously pushed the door open a crack. I opened it wider he quickly came in, locking it behind him. We immediately started to deep kiss and he rubbed his crotch into mine. We were both rock hard. We were in really tight quarters, so I quickly unbuckled my jeans and dropped them and my boxers and leaned over the sink. He pulled foil wrapped rubber out of his pocket and dropped his pants and briefs. He had a nice 7 inch cock with a really great mushroom head. He quickly rolled the rubber over his head and down his shaft. I looked in the mirror and saw him look down at my tight smooth ass as I felt his head touch my back door.
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He moved his hands and undid my top; I moved my arms to allow it to fall off to the floor. He started to play with my nipples making them stand up. I moved to his right nipple sucking and biting. I moved my hands to the top of his trousers. I inserted my fingertips into the back of his trousers making my way to the front; I could feel his pubic hairs brushing against the tips of my fingers. I pulled my right hand out and slid it down the front, feeling his cock, gently rubbing it up and down, and squeezing his balls. I undid his belt, and the top button, still sucking his nipples, rubbing and squeezing his hard cock. I unzipped his trousers inserting my hands to feel his cock over his underpants. I could feel a stick patch on the front; he was oozing pre-cum.
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Then one night he called. He told me he only had a few days left in the country and he wanted my mouth water. We agreed to meet at a local park halfway between the two of us. There are a few picnic houses in a secluded area of the park, and at night its dark and cruisy. The houses are long, open at both sides with full walls at each end with 2' walls at the corners forming "L" shapes. We walked to one house and stood hiding behind one "L". He had never had sex in public like that so he was a little nervous, but it didn't stop him. So I went to work on his dick.
Business Travel
I just mouthed him in & out for a bit & got him all wet, then licked up and down his shaft, teasing a little. He asked if I was sure I'd never done this. I'd only practiced with a dildo before, never a real guy. I took him back in and started to suck him faster. I heard him moan a little and say I sure was good for a first-timer. Then he pulled back saying he was about to cum ..... he wanted to do me some more .... this time he got on his knees and down between my spread legs and .....
Body Parts
Let me tell you, I don't suck dicks. I only did it once when I was younger. This friend of mine wanted to suck on me all the time and I only did it to him once. I enjoyed it but I don't remember why I only did it once. I do know that I was hot that time also. We had a relationship for about 2 years and in that time I only sucked him off once. I guess I was afraid of catching something. This was different and I don't know why. I guess I was so hot that I didn't care.
Doug
"The same." he replied with a sly grin on his handsome face. It was then I spied his coworkers coming back from the dance floor and quickly pulled my hand away from his crotch and leaned away. Doug took the hint and removed his hand from me. I discreetly zipped up my pants as they sat down. However, for the next 30 minutes or so, we were sitting shoulder to shoulder and I could feel Doug's hand lightly stroking my thigh, moving up and down, his fingertips grazing my nuts. I kept my hands over the table so as to not to draw attention. Id look at him and he would be staring into my eyes. Fuck, this guy really knew how to drive me crazy! And he knew it. And I just let him do it. It was fucking HOT!
Gay Cruising Time
I casually stroll up to the passenger's side and look into the window that's already rolled down. There's a street light overhead, so I can see in the cab of the truck. He's a Hispanic looking guy with black wavy hair and dark skin. He's kind of lean looking, not too old. Probably in his mid thirties. His left hand is on the steering wheel. I can see the wedding ring on his third finger. He's got his right hand on his thigh, but he's not touching his crotch. He looks me straight in the face and asks, with a slight Hispanic accent, "How's it going, man?" "Fine," I reply. "Do you need a ride somewhere?" He asks. "Nah, I'm not going anywhere in particular," I respond, "just walking."
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My towel fell to the floor and we stepped close. Lips followed hands on nipples on nipples, followed by hand stroking cocks to mouths on cocks. We lay on the small cot with heads at crotch. We began giving each other gentle licks to each other's cock. Soon the cock I was servicing began to grow. Before long it was ten inches long and six inches in girth. His balls were dancing in their sack each time I ran my tongue along his cock. I took it in my mouth and began a steady up and down motion.
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I figured he felt the same way because he was trying to send little signals hoping I would make the first move. He cruised back to the booths and about a minute later I head back for the booths. He began to wander back toward the video area while I passed by him. There were maybe 3 other guys cruising around and I wasn't interested in either of them. I took to a booth and locked the door. I put a dollar in and watched a video til my time ran out. I then decided to leave the booth and cruise around the area again in hopes to see him again and maybe get something going on. I then noticed all the booths were empty and all the guys cruising were gone. Well, except for one booth. The booth in use was the second one from the back wall.
Fatcat Plus Four
The one that spoke to me was probably five feet nine inches and was carrying almost three hundred pounds, most of if was in his beer gut that hung over his belt. He had a short hair cut and his pants looked as though if he moved just a little they would fall off. Two of the men were dressed almost alike they wore plaid shirts with suspenders. Both were over two hundred pounds but no where near as flabby as the other gentleman. The fourth man was a sight he was probably four inches taller than myself and close to three hundred pounds. He didn't appear to be overweight he wore heavy boots with his blue jeans rolled up and pulled over the top of the boots. He had on a plaid long sleeve shirt with suspenders, which he probably didn't need. His jeans were definitely stretched to there limit.
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