Downtown L.A. Greyhound restroom fun

When I was a brand new sailor fresh out of boot camp, I used to go home every weekend from San Diego to a small town in California. By the time I had made the trip five or six times I had managed to set up steady dick sucking on both ends of the bus ride. I was only eighteen, but I already knew whatI liked in addition to pussy. Sucking stranger's dicks was hot and free, and I couldn't afford
much more than dick at that time. Most of my money was going home to mama. After a few months of these bus rides I met a girl in my small town that I started fucking like crazy every time we hooked up, so you could say I was pretty well satisfied. Still sucking just as much dick, though. Check out other posts where I tell what I did in San Diego on weeknights. In great detail.

The Greyhound rest room in San Diego was a total loss. After the first couple of attempts I never even tried to cruise there. The Los Angeles Greyhound Bus Station, now that was another matter. Located directly in the dirtiest part of downtown LA, there were not only one but several rest rooms perfect for cruising. I quickly settled on my favorite.

On the surface, you wouldn't have thought this would be a safe place to suck strange cocks. It was HUGE, a dozen stalls and a dozen urinals. And right at the entrance, across from the sinks was an entire little alcove set up for two black shoeshine attendants (both at least 20 years older than me), and a third black man in his sixties leisurely cleaning the sinks and stalls.

Right from the beginning these three black men knew exactly what I was looking for in that huge dirty men’s room--the smiles on their faces was proof enough. I wasn't the first young white boy to go searching for hidden treasure in this men's room. As I moved from stall to stall, that first time, they knew what I was looking for. And in the second-to-last stall I found it--a glory hole to the last stall. Big and perfectly round, just at the right level. It was a two hour stopover in Los Angeles, and I was never bored again. The second-from-the-last stall ended up being my waiting room for many trips. As soon as I arrived I would stash my bag in a locker and make a beeline for the restroom.

Why the second-to-last stall? Men's room behavior is such that a straight man needing to take a dump would head to the very last stall, just like a straight man pisses at the last urinal. Cruising those straight men successfully and swallowing their loads was the ultimate kick for me. I would usually have success with 3 out of 4 guys. As soon as they were done wiping their ass they would stand up and feed me their cock.

In the center of town as it was, the restroom was in use by a legion of street people. All colors, ages and mental conditions. I sucked off a lot of street people in San Diego in the wee hours but the variety was nothing like Los Angeles. But in both places most of the street people were black. Yum.

For this story I will talk about one particular time, after I had been a regular every other Friday evening for several months. For two hours. Long time to spend sitting on a toilet but the rewards were great. I wish the wait could have been even longer. I was used to sitting on toilets for hours with far less payoff. After passing the two smirking black attendants as I had so many times before, my eyes downcast, I watched them squeezing their long limp dicks snaking down their legs. They knew I was shy and embarrassed so they would ignore me to make it easier. They wanted me in that second-to-last stall.

I made a beeline for the second stall from the end. The end stall was unoccupied, which made it easy for the first of the two shoeshine attendants to slip into the end stall, latch the door and drop his loose-fitting pants, his long, thick, limp black cock less than three feet away. That was the price of my admission to this anonymous suck gallery--I had to blow all three of the black men who worked there.

All three told me straight out from the beginning I had to suck them off and swallow or they would get me arrested. They had done this to white boys before. On my knees, sucking each of their dicks, both attendants and the old janitor, I wholeheartedly agreed to suck them anytime I was there. And swallow. I don't know which of us was turned on more by this interracial drama, but I know I sure the fuck was. I loved sucking them off. That was my favorite part. We had so much fun, the four of us. Three huge black dicks, every other Friday night, and they had been saving up their cum for me. How can a young white horny sailor boy get it any better? Their loads were enormous.

This evening the first attendant, very dark and lean slipped his long, ten-inch coal-black dick through the glory hole. Soft and uncut. I pushed his foreskin back with my teenage lips and sucked in his purple dickhead. The only time I ever used my hands was stuffing the last few inches of a soft dick into my mouth, and he needed both hands. In my mouth his dick expanded like a hot balloon. He was twice my age at least and I was so turned on I could hardly stand it. I was pumping my hard eight inches like crazy.

If only my racist abusive father could see me now, a pound of black dick stuffed in my mouth and slowly snaking its way down my throat as it got harder, inch by inch. I had my lips tightly clamped at the base of his cock, his wiry pubes sticking up my nose. I was not going to move, so as his dick got longer and harder his dickhead slid through and into my throat.

All of them took their time when I sucked them off, which was OK with me as I had two hours. Most nights I would suck the old janitor off twice. I really loved sucking him off. He was quite a stud. And believe me, when a black man wants to take his time with a blowjob, he can hold off quite a while. Except from me.

He grunted as I took his dick all the way down, stroking him with my mouth and throat at a rhythm I knew he liked. The first time I sucked him off he held out for twenty minutes, both of us enjoying every second, but over time I learned what he liked and could have him cumming his brains out in about eight minutes no matter how hard he tried to hold back. Sucking off dicks faster meant sucking more dicks. Never saw their faces. Except for my three friends. Once in a while on slow nights they would close the whole restroom for cleaning and lock the door and I would suck them off in the three shoeshine chairs, the old janitor in the middle. They would cheer the old guy on as he pumped another big, extremely thick load down my throat. He wasn't paid very much but he loved his job.

So after eight minutes of working his beautiful jet-black shining dick into a THICK ten inches with veins pulsing, he grunted and throbbed, over and over, sending thick bolts of cum down my throat. No need to swallow, his dickhead was WAY down my throat. My mouth was buried in his pubes. There was so much cum that it backed up, and I had to gulp it down several times.

They always saved it up for me, since I was always here when they expected me. Every single time. This was what I looked forward to all week. Seeing my mother and fucking my girlfriend was good but this was way better.

They looked forward to my arrival so much they made sure my stall was always available, putting a yellow 'Closed' sign in front of it just before I was due. I would remove it when I arrived. They never closed the last stall, more often than not providing me with a stranger to suck off before the real fun began.

For a full minute afterward I squeezed and pulled on his huge soft dick with both hands and my mouth for the considerable amount of cum still inside. It kept oozing out. Black guys cum is so thick and their dicks so big that you can squeeze out an extra mouthful. I had to have it all to be satisfied, especially the last drop, which I would suck off his dickhead. He slowly withdrew that soft beautiful wet wonder, chuckling, 'Thanks again, boy. That was a big ass nut.' To which I had to agree.

This particular evening I was treated to a pair of strangers who were more than welcome, to me at least. For the last five minutes of blowing the huge black cock, I had observed two pairs of dark eyes watching me through the 1-inch wide crack in the door, voices muttering in Spanish.

They kept switching their view between my door crack where a young white boy with a big hard on was on his knees, pants around his ankles, deep throating a huge black cock and the other one, where a middle-aged skinny black man, huge grin on his face, pants at his ankles, was getting one hell of a blowjob, his back arched, sweating, butt cheeks clenching. They were so excited that when he lost it and started to feed me his cum they were pressing against my door so hard I thought it would burst open.

Before the chuckling, satisfied attendant could completely exit the stall, the first of two Mexican men came bolting inside, noisily latching the door. He dropped his jeans and slid a fat, dark brown, rock-hard nine inch uncut Mexican cock through the glory hole. What an unexpected gift. I intended to show my gratitude.

His foreskin was thick and extremely dark, half of a huge shiny dickhead sticking out. I plunged down, taking his entire nine inch beer can cock in my mouth, his big dickhead halfway down my throat. I could feel it. I reached up and pinched the huge bulge in my throat. I heard him gasp.

'Fuck yeah little homie suck my big ass Mexican dick.' he whispered. 'I got a big fuckin load for you.'

It was very quiet in the big public restroom, and I could clearly hear the black guy I had just sucked off.

'Yeah he suckin off a fat nasty-ass Mexican dude now.' I heard the other two chuckle.

'That boy do love his dick.' I heard the old janitor say. 'Bet he love nasty Mexican dick too.' They laughed. They had no idea. My love for hot Mexican dick dated back to my very early teen years.

During my formative years I spent many, many hours on my knees in our dark dirty garage after school, sucking off young, horny Mexican boys. Read another of my Posts for the whole story. Their dicks were definitely not nasty. They were clean and their cum was sweet.

His friend had one eye glued to the crack in the door watching me having a party with his buddies' huge cock. I took his rock-hard purple head down my throat as far as it would reach. Over and over. The veins on his dick were so hard I could feel them sliding between my lips. He kept thickening and lengthening and thrusting and grunting, trying to go deeper and deeper down my tight throat.

He didn’t last very long, which is normal for most Mexicans that I suck off. I could pop off any of the cute brown neighborhood boys like hot little firecrackers with big dicks three times in an hour back in the day. Sometimes my parents would be worried because I wasn't hungry at dinnertime. Little did they know I had swallowed a bellyful of hot wiggling sperm from three or four of my buddies.

Muttering ‘chupa, chupa...AY!' He went rock hard and pumped such a huge load in my mouth and down my throat that my cheeks stretched out like balloons. One gigantic gulp and down it went. Didn’t spill a drop. The Mexican moaned in pleasure. So did I. My huge gulp must have been audible because I heard the attendants laughing and talking shit.

'Sounds like that white boy getting himself a big Mexican nut.'

'Yeah then he gonna get my big ass nut soon as he finish off the other dude.' The old janitor said. Fuck yeah. I couldn't wait.

The fat Mexican's next pump was just as big. That was it for me, and pumping my hard cock, I shot a huge load against the wall of the stall. Even his third one was huge, but the pumps after that slowly tapered off, til after his eighth load he just throbbed in my mouth, dribbling and moaning. I squeezed him dry and sucked him til he was limp and shiny clean. Eight limp inches.

'Fuckin' A lil dude that was awesome.' He gasped. 'You want another one? I got another big Mexican load for you.'

I nodded, and whispered yes, still sucking his big fat soft dick but his friend started rattling the door, and the Mexican reluctantly pulled his dick out of my mouth and pulled up his jeans. He wanted another blowjob, but his friend was demanding his own release. It was ok. He came back later. And gave me what we both wanted so badly. Another of his huge loads.

When the Mexican finally slid the latch on the door and admitted his friend, it was mere seconds before a rock-hard skinny nine inch uncut dick was staring me in the face. His dickhead was beet-red and as big as mine. It looked enormous on that skinny shaft. He was only half as thick as his friend, and his dick slid down my throat effortlessly. He was just as long, though and his big head lodged in the same place as his buddy, halfway down. It was much bigger, and I felt it pulsing. I squeezed his head too as I had squeezed his buddy and enjoyed his moans.

He was really turned on by my show, so even though I took it slow and easy on him so I could enjoy his big dick for a while longer, he was moaning and cumming in my mouth in less than two minutes. A huge load, but not as big as his partner’s. I figure I got six ounces of cum between the three dicks. An excellent start.

Not one minute after the second Mexican had zipped up and departed, the sixty-year old black janitor came into the last stall, slowly and carefully sweeping the floor. He liked to play games, and he watched me jerking my rock hard dick for a minute before he finally latched the door, dropped his pants and sat down on the toilet, his long black cock dropping down between his legs. He knew how much I wanted it and was teasing me.

Even though he had 'blackmailed' me into sucking him off months before, and I had happily swallowed his cum many times after that, it was still up to me to make the first move. I had to ask for it. As he watched me jerk my hard white cock, I put my finger through the hole. No response. I knew the right words. He wanted me to beg for his dick. I put my mouth next to the hole and whispered,

‘Please let me suck you off. I want to swallow your cum. I gotta have it.'

'Then you gone get it sweet little white boy. I got a big ass nut for you tonight.'

He immediately stood up and slid his sixty year old ten-inch cut black cock through the hole. His beautiful dick was framed by a thick wiry bush of snow white hair. I dove on it, worshiping his soft dick with my mouth, lips and tongue. He moaned and got bigger and harder. He was the only one of the three who was circumcised, and I loved working his big purple dickhead. He loved it too. I buried my tongue an inch down his piss-hole, again and again. It made him moan like crazy, and buck his hips.

I got him hard and took him down. All the way down. Then I entered my own world where nothing existed but the huge hard black cock that was sliding back and forth down my tight young throat. I slammed my lips into his wiry pubes again and again, making him grunt each time. He was old enough to be my grandfather.

'FUCKIN CUMMIN!!'

After ten minutes of the best sucking I had ever given to anyone, the hot old black man slammed up against the wall of the stall, gasped and unloaded two weeks’ worth of cum into my mouth and down my throat. He couldn't wait to see my young, smiling 18 year old face every two weeks. I loved helping him out twice a month. He was the only one who would usually give me two big loads. The other attendants were much younger and could get a white girl or boy to suck them off any time they wanted, usually just by showing their dicks. I certainly wasn't the first white boy or girl to be mesmerized by the sight of a huge black dick and drop to my knees. For me they would usually save it up for a couple of days, but not longer.

His big black balls, surrounded by kinky white hair, were enormous, filled with two weeks' worth of cum. His cum was as thick as glue. It came out so slowly in a a continuous stream. He was choking me with his hot load, his stringy cum sticking in my throat, each load being blocked by the previous one. My continuous noisy swallows and gulping trying to send it all down were making the other two black guys laugh. 'There he go again, chokin' that poor little white boy with his nut.' one of them said.

As always, while the old man was choking me with his load, I was shooting another load of my own. My girlfriend was amazed every Friday night when I fucked her for hours, never knowing that I had already shot three or four loads.

Almost immediately after the janitor left, a homeless guy in raggedy clothes came into the stall. He didn't even pretend to use the toilet, just facing me through the hole and dropping his pants. He was obviously a regular, as he smelled really bad but his dick, balls and bush had been freshly washed at the sink. The attendants allowed this, as they knew why the nasty bums were doing it.

Six dangling inches of really fat, uncut white dick. His thick bush was peppered with grey. He grabbed hold of it with a filthy hand and pushed it through the hole. His dick was still wet and smelled of soap so I devoured it. In no time at all he was a hard nine inches, definitely a 'grower'. He came in less than a minute, shooting thick ropes of cum down my throat fourteen times altogether. Jesus.

He bent down close to the hole after I had finished milking him dry. 'That was my first load in a month, buddy. Hope you enjoyed it.'

'I loved it. Come see me again.'

After he left the second of the shoeshine attendants came to see me. He moved the yellow 'closed' sign to the last stall and I opened my door and let him in. His enormous twelve-inch, forty-year old cock was too big to fit through the hole, which was more than big enough for most normal men. We found that out the first time I sucked him and his dick got stuck in the hole. He was already hard. He dropped his pants and I sat on the toilet, crossing my legs. Now the only thing anyone would see was his naked black legs facing the toilet, taking the world's longest piss.

We locked eyes, and I sucked his three inch thick massive dick to the balls, grinding my face in his wiry pubes. His was usually the biggest dick I would suck off all week, and I loved feasting on it. I watched his eyes and face, seeing what was turning him on and doing more of it. I was so enthusiastic that I couldn't hold back and he could never last more than five minutes, as hard as he tried. No one could take his whole dick except me. He was thirteen massive inches when I finally got the prize.

'FUCK!'

His giant dick throbbed and I actually heard bones crack in my throat. A huge river of cum shot straight down my throat, with many more to follow. He had the best tasting cum of the three, and I enjoyed it, swallowing over and over. I was so cum-drunk I lost count of the number of times his huge, beautiful black cock throbbed in my mouth.

He allowed me to suck him for over a minute as his huge, amazing dick ever so slowly deflated in my mouth until he dangled, limp, huge and perfect.

Once I had finished off the three black men, the fat Mexican made a dash for the stall, beating out three of their black friends lounging on the chairs in the shoeshine alcove, waiting their turn. I could hear them complaining, but it didn't stop the Mexican from bursting into the stall and latching the door.

After I had established my reputation, most times I would end up sucking almost nothing but black dick, the attendants setting up several of their friends for my dining pleasure. Some of them actually paid, which was very flattering. I never insisted on a cut, just enjoying their dicks was more than enough for me. They gave me the money, knowing my 12 inch attendant was my pimp, and would collect it from me. Fine with me. I would have gladly paid to suck them off. My janitor daddy one by one set me up with all of his poker playing buddies, all old black men with big dicks just like him. Best tearoom ever.

But I was more than happy to suck off my new Mexican friend again, and his fat, brown nine inches tasted just as good as the first time. I love the taste of Mexican dick.

And just like the first time, he blew my head off with his first three shots, more of my noisy gulps drawing laughter from the six black men lounging around the shoeshine alcove. Another two ounces of thick hot Mexican cum. He was totally drained.

'No mas, amigo.' He said, as I worked his dick for another load. 'My balls are empty. Next time.' He chuckled.

And there was a next time. The three black men were very fond of their little white cocksucker and told the Mexican when to expect me. After all, there was more than enough of my hot mouth to go around. Providing me with dicks ensured I would always come back. Every time after that I would suck another two huge, thick loads out of his fat brown dick. I never saw his friend again. Guess he didn't want to share.

I had enough time to suck off all three of the attendants buddies, all with big new black dicks to suck. I was sucking one last load out of the old gasping janitor just as it was time to go. I squeezed his dick dry, kissed his old dickhead, pulled up my pants and grabbed my bag from the locker, making the bus just in time. Damn, was I satisfied. Later I would be fucking the living daylights out of my big-tittied girlfriend for hours, the end of a perfect day.

When I got to my destination, a tiny desert town named Palmdale, 60 miles north of L.A. I had one more dick waiting for me. The lone Greyhound Station attendant had drilled his own glory hole between the two stalls in the tiny men's room, exactly the right size and height for his dick. He was really fat, ginger and pimply but I didn't care about that. It was actually a turn on.

Each time I arrived at the station and every time I was waiting for the return bus to L.A. I would make a beeline for the men’s room and within two minutes his fat nine inch milky white uncut dick would be drooping down the side of my stall, surrounded by flaming red hair. looked like a long dangling water balloon. As with the janitor in L.A., it was obvious to me that this chubby, pimply ginger boy never got a chance to unload on a regular basis and really looked forward to me. His loads were enormous. He would cum for nearly a full minute. Sometimes he would be really backed up and I would suck two loads out of him.

I actually missed my connection to L.A. once, in the midst of siphoning thick ropes of cum from his throbbing nine inch cock for a full minute while the bus breezed past. We both got in trouble for that. What the hell. I sucked him off for a second time. It was the last bus.

Hope you enjoyed this story.
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Lingerieboy71
We grew up and they were telling us we were getting AIDS if we listened to Frankie and Jimmy Somerville!
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ke Lingerieboy71 : All of that took place 40 years ago. Never got sick. 68 years old now in perfect health.
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Lingerieboy71
You write some filthy shit! This seems like at that point where anything can be cured with penicillin, or you really don't give a fuck!
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Wow, That's a lot of cock and cum MMMMM 
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mountaindawg01
Love reading your stories. They are great.
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