Mall Bathroom
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I was out shopping at the mall and had a great public restroom experience. I prefer to get my shopping done early, and things in my area were opening back up, for the second or third time, and I wanted to get present shopping done before they closed up again. I also thought it was a great time to do some cruising. I just bought a new jock that barely covered my dick, and I wanted to show it off.
I checked out a few of the restrooms and settled for one by a far entrance. It was nice and quiet, but still had a bit of foot traffic. There were a couple of stalls, and they were probably the cleanest they've been in quite some time. There was still the smell of piss, but that only turned me on more. I selected one, and took off my jeans, setting them on the back of the toilet.
I was so horned up. The jock couldn't contain my dick, and my boner was slipping out. I sat on the toilet seat and released it through the leg hole. Whipping it out, I was as hard as a rock, and I focused intently on jerking off. I paused for a moment to check my phone in my pants pocket behind me and saw a sneaker almost fully in the stall. There was a decent gap between the floor and the bottom of the stall's wall.
I move my foot next to his to see if he would move away. He tapped my foot, and I tapped back. He put his hand at the bottom of the wall, and I dropped down to give him a sneak peek.
"Hold on," he whispered. He walked around. I rushed forward to unlock the stall door for him, just as he pushed the door open. He shut the door and pushed the lock behind him. He already had his pants undone, and his dick flopping around. Dark brown-black pubic hair all around his dick matched all the hair on his flat stomach. He had short hair, a shaved face, and pretty, dark brown eyes.
He groped my dick and smiled. "Harder than a rock!" he said, in a hushed tone. He started feeling it up and down, slowly, almost jerking me. My hand slid onto his dick, feeling his nice, soft, balls, and start working on his dick. I leaned forward into him, and he met me with a kiss.
Tongue in my mouth, hand on my dick, dick in my hand, and the thrill of getting caught, this was amazing! I let out a soft moan and slowly pulled my face away from his. "Can I taste?" I asked, letting go of him and sitting back on the toilet seat. He was also rock-hard and moved closer to my face. He grabbed my hair and gently pulled me closer. I put my mouth around the head of his dick, massaging the tip. I could taste the salty pre-cum and sweat on his tip.
I slid his dick along the top of my tongue and took more until I felt it going into my throat. He pulled away, moaning, and slid back in, going deeper into my throat. He face-fucked me a few more times before pulling out, my spit all over his dick. He leaned down and gave me another kiss. He was softening up, and he matched my gaze with his big eyes.
"I almost forgot why I came in here," he said, grabbing my arms and trying to pull me up. "I have to piss."
I sat back down, licked his dick, and started removing all of my clothes except the jockstrap, and putting them on the back of the toilet. "Bathroom-play in the bathroom?" I ask, grabbing his dick.
"Filthy," he replies, with a smile. He lets out a spurt of piss, and it sprays me in the face. I immediately put my mouth on his dick again and he lets his piss loose again. He rests his hand on my head, his fingers in my hair, and he moans slightly. He starts to get hard again, as I am swallowing as much as I can. This is the first time ever drinking directly from a flowing dick, and I spill quite a bit down my chest. He slows to a trickle and pulls his dick out of my mouth. He dribbles all down my chest and stomach. I try to get closer, but he pulls me up and puts his tongue deep into my mouth.
We stop for a moment, and he whispers, "Salty," and we go back to making out. I hear the door of the bathroom open, and some footsteps on the tile. I raise my feet so they are just above the bottom of the stall wall. His hard dick is laying against mine, and he starts to jerk our dicks together. He pulls his tongue from my mouth, noticing my feet above the wall.
We hear the dripping of the guy using the urinal, and it flushes when he walks away. He leaves the bathroom, and I put my feet down again. "Afraid of getting caught?" my new buddy asks.
"Getting caught jerking and getting caught fucking are two different things," I reply, and he chuckles.
He gets onto his knees, lifts my legs onto his shoulders, and starts fingering my hole. "We haven't even started fucking yet," he says, getting his index and middle fingers into my hole as he pulls his mouth down onto my dick. His fingers and head were moving in sync, and felt like I was about to bust.
I let out a moan: "I'm about..." and he pulls his mouth off my dick just in time for me to spray his face. He goes back down and slurps the remaining cum off my dick and continues fingering my hole.
"Thanks for the pay-back," he winks. "Want to taste?" I nod. His fingers push deeper inside of me as he pushes up and gives me a sloppy cum kiss. I can't tell if it is the piss from earlier, but his tongue full of my cum tastes nice and salty. I let out a moan as we make out, and he pulls back. He also pulls his fingers from my hole and puts them in his mouth, moaning as well.
He pulls his fingers from his mouth. "I'm going to burst," he whispers. I put my mouth around the tip of his dick, to catch it all, and he pulls it out. As he does, he moans and releases his spunk all over my face. He leans over and licks some of the cum off of my face, and then he starts kissing me again.
After a good moment, he stands back at full height, pulling me up with him. I turn around and grab my clothes, which got sprayed and are a little damp. I turn back around and start putting my pants back on, and I notice that he is on his phone. I get my pants and shirt back on, and he hands me his phone, with the contacts app open. I fill my name and number in there, and look back up at him, directly meeting his gaze. He was giving me the big, puppy eyes, as I handed him his phone back. He reached over and kissed me quickly and turned around. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and pulled it out.
"Hey, I'm Grant, by the way," it said. Another message started loading, this time a picture. He opened the door and left immediately. The picture loaded, of him and I sharing a kiss with our cum-covered faces.
I chuckled and left the bathroom, immediately heading for the exit and leaving the mall. I got back to my car and checked my face in the mirror. Some of the cum had started to dry, and I quickly got a selfie to send out to my new friend, hoping that we could meet again.
I was out shopping at the mall and had a great public restroom experience. I prefer to get my shopping done early, and things in my area were opening back up, for the second or third time, and I wanted to get present shopping done before they closed up again. I also thought it was a great time to do some cruising. I just bought a new jock that barely covered my dick, and I wanted to show it off.
I checked out a few of the restrooms and settled for one by a far entrance. It was nice and quiet, but still had a bit of foot traffic. There were a couple of stalls, and they were probably the cleanest they've been in quite some time. There was still the smell of piss, but that only turned me on more. I selected one, and took off my jeans, setting them on the back of the toilet.
I was so horned up. The jock couldn't contain my dick, and my boner was slipping out. I sat on the toilet seat and released it through the leg hole. Whipping it out, I was as hard as a rock, and I focused intently on jerking off. I paused for a moment to check my phone in my pants pocket behind me and saw a sneaker almost fully in the stall. There was a decent gap between the floor and the bottom of the stall's wall.
I move my foot next to his to see if he would move away. He tapped my foot, and I tapped back. He put his hand at the bottom of the wall, and I dropped down to give him a sneak peek.
"Hold on," he whispered. He walked around. I rushed forward to unlock the stall door for him, just as he pushed the door open. He shut the door and pushed the lock behind him. He already had his pants undone, and his dick flopping around. Dark brown-black pubic hair all around his dick matched all the hair on his flat stomach. He had short hair, a shaved face, and pretty, dark brown eyes.
He groped my dick and smiled. "Harder than a rock!" he said, in a hushed tone. He started feeling it up and down, slowly, almost jerking me. My hand slid onto his dick, feeling his nice, soft, balls, and start working on his dick. I leaned forward into him, and he met me with a kiss.
Tongue in my mouth, hand on my dick, dick in my hand, and the thrill of getting caught, this was amazing! I let out a soft moan and slowly pulled my face away from his. "Can I taste?" I asked, letting go of him and sitting back on the toilet seat. He was also rock-hard and moved closer to my face. He grabbed my hair and gently pulled me closer. I put my mouth around the head of his dick, massaging the tip. I could taste the salty pre-cum and sweat on his tip.
I slid his dick along the top of my tongue and took more until I felt it going into my throat. He pulled away, moaning, and slid back in, going deeper into my throat. He face-fucked me a few more times before pulling out, my spit all over his dick. He leaned down and gave me another kiss. He was softening up, and he matched my gaze with his big eyes.
"I almost forgot why I came in here," he said, grabbing my arms and trying to pull me up. "I have to piss."
I sat back down, licked his dick, and started removing all of my clothes except the jockstrap, and putting them on the back of the toilet. "Bathroom-play in the bathroom?" I ask, grabbing his dick.
"Filthy," he replies, with a smile. He lets out a spurt of piss, and it sprays me in the face. I immediately put my mouth on his dick again and he lets his piss loose again. He rests his hand on my head, his fingers in my hair, and he moans slightly. He starts to get hard again, as I am swallowing as much as I can. This is the first time ever drinking directly from a flowing dick, and I spill quite a bit down my chest. He slows to a trickle and pulls his dick out of my mouth. He dribbles all down my chest and stomach. I try to get closer, but he pulls me up and puts his tongue deep into my mouth.
We stop for a moment, and he whispers, "Salty," and we go back to making out. I hear the door of the bathroom open, and some footsteps on the tile. I raise my feet so they are just above the bottom of the stall wall. His hard dick is laying against mine, and he starts to jerk our dicks together. He pulls his tongue from my mouth, noticing my feet above the wall.
We hear the dripping of the guy using the urinal, and it flushes when he walks away. He leaves the bathroom, and I put my feet down again. "Afraid of getting caught?" my new buddy asks.
"Getting caught jerking and getting caught fucking are two different things," I reply, and he chuckles.
He gets onto his knees, lifts my legs onto his shoulders, and starts fingering my hole. "We haven't even started fucking yet," he says, getting his index and middle fingers into my hole as he pulls his mouth down onto my dick. His fingers and head were moving in sync, and felt like I was about to bust.
I let out a moan: "I'm about..." and he pulls his mouth off my dick just in time for me to spray his face. He goes back down and slurps the remaining cum off my dick and continues fingering my hole.
"Thanks for the pay-back," he winks. "Want to taste?" I nod. His fingers push deeper inside of me as he pushes up and gives me a sloppy cum kiss. I can't tell if it is the piss from earlier, but his tongue full of my cum tastes nice and salty. I let out a moan as we make out, and he pulls back. He also pulls his fingers from my hole and puts them in his mouth, moaning as well.
He pulls his fingers from his mouth. "I'm going to burst," he whispers. I put my mouth around the tip of his dick, to catch it all, and he pulls it out. As he does, he moans and releases his spunk all over my face. He leans over and licks some of the cum off of my face, and then he starts kissing me again.
After a good moment, he stands back at full height, pulling me up with him. I turn around and grab my clothes, which got sprayed and are a little damp. I turn back around and start putting my pants back on, and I notice that he is on his phone. I get my pants and shirt back on, and he hands me his phone, with the contacts app open. I fill my name and number in there, and look back up at him, directly meeting his gaze. He was giving me the big, puppy eyes, as I handed him his phone back. He reached over and kissed me quickly and turned around. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and pulled it out.
"Hey, I'm Grant, by the way," it said. Another message started loading, this time a picture. He opened the door and left immediately. The picture loaded, of him and I sharing a kiss with our cum-covered faces.
I chuckled and left the bathroom, immediately heading for the exit and leaving the mall. I got back to my car and checked my face in the mirror. Some of the cum had started to dry, and I quickly got a selfie to send out to my new friend, hoping that we could meet again.
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