About 18 months ago, a guy joined me at the urinals. We watched each other stroke our dicks and since there were no other guys in the washroom, we briefly groped each other. He even kissed me on the cheek . He's about 30, single, really cute and a neat looking guy. He asked me what I was interested in and I said "jerking".
When I asked him what he liked, he replied "I like everything. I'd like to give you oral." I would luv to get head from him. I could see myself kissing and cuddling with him, as he is that attractive. A guy enters the washroom and he leaves to go wash up.
Two weeks later we encounter one another again in the washroom We just looked at each others' cocks as it was far too busy to cop a feel.
We chatted briefly in the parking lot . He says "I really want to give you a blow job". As in real estate, location is everything right, where would we do this?
A month later we encounter each other again. When the washroom empties, we stroke each other's cocks for awhile. He got very hard. His hand on my cock felt good even if I only got semi-hard. We also kissed for a bit. I think he was surprised when I initiated the first kiss. It was very enjoyable. As the washroom stayed empty, I kept on stroking his cock and pulling his foreskin back and forth over his knob. "Do you want me to cum?", he asks. "Better not, somebody might come in", I reply. Our luck holds though and nobody comes in and I keep stroking him. He is breathing hard and gasping and he says, "I'm cumming."
And his jizz shoots out into the urinal. When he is done, I give his cock a final squeeze. I hear steps, so I return to my urinal. I attempt to zip up my pants, left handed but am not able to. My right hand has cum on it and I don't want it to get on my pants. So I leave my fly down but put my pecker away left handed and go to the sinks to wash up. When my hands are washed and dried, then I zip up.
Sadly, I have not seen him around since.