“Let me in,” came the hushed voice.
Still sitting on the john with my pants around my ankles and hard cock in my hand, I leaned forward and turned the lock. The new guy entered my stall and locked it behind him. He looked about 18 or 19, probably a freshmen, slim kid with no fat and little muscle on him.
He fumbled with his belt and then his fly and finally just let his pants fall to the floor. He looked at me, ready for me to start. The kid looked desperate to have someone, anyone other than himself, to coax an orgasm out of his young body.
“Please,” he said. A very polite, simple request, but the way he said it spoke volumes.
I reached my hand out and gave his member a slight tug. He whimpered at the touch. I leaned forward on the seat and took him in my mouth.
“Ooooohhhh, uh,” he moaned. He closed his eyes tight as his member grew in my wet mouth. He wasn’t bad looking, kind of a cute kid in a nerdy way. He obviously didn’t get his dick sucked often, if ever.
Now fully erect, I went to town on his cock. I sucked him as best as I could given it was only the second blowjob I’d given. But you’d have thought I was a porn star with the noises he was making.
I stopped jerking his cock while I sucked and just used my mouth. I grabbed his hips and he started thrusting forward. He was only about 5.5 inches fully hard and not very wide around, so I was able to take almost all of him in my mouth each time. I felt a little bad for this kid — and I was loving being a cock sucker — so I wanted to give him the best head possible.
I reached further around and grabbed his cute little butt. I squeezed it, kneaded it, and he seemed to really like it.
I was sucking this average cock for all I was worth and I knew he wasn’t going to last long at all. Precum was pouring into my mouth and his moans were increasing rapidly, the telltale sign that he was about to explode.
I reached my right hand a little more and snaked a finger into his cheeks. I found his little brown hole and rubbed circles around it. I loved having my asshole played with and figured he would, too. Boy, was I right!
“Oh fuck!,” came out of his mouth as soon as my finger made contact and he panted uncontrollably.
I kept rubbing little circles for a few more seconds and he exploded into my mouth!
“Aaaaaaah, fuck! Yes! Huh. Huh. Huh.”
I kept rubbing his hole while he spurt into my mouth. He really did have quite the pent up load. Finally he started trembling from over stimulation so I removed my finger and my mouth.
“I’m not gay,” he stated as he pulled up his pants. “It’s just … I haven’t met many girls here yet. I was complaining to my roommate and he told me about this place. I’ve thought about it for weeks, but I’m not gay so I couldn’t do it. But tonight … tonight I was really horny and couldn’t stand to jerk off again, so …” He trailed off trying to justify is actions to himself.
Finally, as he unlocked the door, he said “Thank you is what I mean …”
“How much longer are you going to be here?” he asked.
“So you can come back and be ‘not gay’ again?” I quipped.
“I was gonna tell my roommate you’re here … if he’s interested …”
“Tell your roommate to hurry if he wants some head. I’ll wait, but not long.”
And the kid left.
I hadn’t cum yet. My cock was straining. “Five minutes,” I thought to myself. “If this kid’s roommate isn’t hear in five minutes, I’m gonna stroke my cock and leave. I’ve done what I really came here to do today, though it would have been nice if either of those guys had offered to return the favor …”
A minute later the door to restroom opened. I listened as the new person entered. I didn’t hear the stall next to me open though. Was this person actually here just to take a piss in the urinal? Nope! He knocked directly on my door.
“Open up, my roommate just told me you give really good head.”
I leaned forward again and turned the latch. The new guy pushed the door open.
“Hurry up and get in here,” I pleaded.
“Not a chance,” he responded. “Get out here. I hate being confined in those stalls.”
I sat there stunned. Was this guy kidding? Out in the open?
“No way! Someone could see us.”
“Any one coming in here at this time of night knows what’s going on and is here for the same thing. Now get your ass out here. I’m not nearly as shy as my roommate. I will make you if you don’t listen.”
I paused for another second to consider my options. This kid was definitely stronger than me. I stood up and walked out of the stall, my pants and boxers laying on the ground. He pulled his cock out of his shorts. I knew my roll here and sank to my knees. I grabbed his hardening cock, stroked it twice and then put it in my mouth.
There I was sucking my third cock of the night, this time in the middle of the college bathroom. I started bobbing my head on his 7 inch cock immediately, taking in about half of his length and stroking the rest. I figured I’d get this guy off, swallow my last load of cum and head home for the night. My new partner had other plans though.
“Damn, that feels good,” he told me, “but slow down. I want to enjoy your mouth.”
I did as I was told and slowed down and savored the cock in my mouth. Truth be told, I actually preferred it this way. I slid my lips up and down his length, feeling him pass over my tongue. He slipped his hands into my hair and rubbed my scalp. I could hear him moaning, enjoying the sensation.
Every now and then he would slightly move his hips forward, slipping a little more cock into my mouth than I had been taking before. Plenty of drool had developed in my mouth, letting him slide in with ease. I could taste his sweet precum slowly leaking out of his tip.
I sucked him slowly like this for close to five minutes when he asked me to stop.
“Seriously?” I asked him, very confused.
“I want to make you feel good, too.”
“Finally,” I thought, “a guy with some manners!”
“Turn around and lean over the counter,” he said as I stood up.
“Wait a minute …” I started.
“Relax buddy. I want to eat your ass. Unless you aren’t interested.”
Oh, I was very interested in that! No one had eaten my ass in years! I’d only ever been able to talk one girlfriend into it. I eagerly bent over the countertop and widened my stance. He squatted behind me and spread my cheeks. Then I felt his warm, wet tongue make contact with my puckered hole. Just the tip of his tongue tickled my ass at first, but it didn’t take long before he was taking long licks with his entire tongue.
I was totally relaxed bent over that counter as he ate my hole. My eyes were closed as I enjoyed the pleasurable sensation, moaning in appreciation. I was so relaxed that my ass started opening up and I could feel him slipping his tongue inside a little, licking the inner rim.
The feeling stopped suddenly. He didn’t ask me to spin around to resume sucking his cock, or to say he’d suck mine, so maybe his tongue got tired and he just need a quick break? It happened to me when going down on girls from time-to-time, so it was understandable.
Just as I was about to open my eyes and question what was going on, the pressure and sliding resumed. It felt a little different this time. His tongue wasn’t pressed flat against me anymore. Was he curling his tongue or something? That’s different and nothing I had ever thought of before, maybe I’d try it the next time I was with a chick and see what she thought. Oh well though, it still felt wonderful so I just went with it.