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Fun in the Washroom

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 01 Aug 1999 0 comments
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Fun in the Washroom by Being 15 wasn't easy. You had a year before you could drive. You wern't even close to being able to drink. And...you were always horny. Or at least I was. There was only one cure for being horny, and that was to jack off as many times you could in a day. I discovered jacking off when I was 13, so for two years I had been enjoying myself. I often thought about girls in my class...or even other guys. It got me really hard to think that all my friends (and other guys I went to school with) probably beat off as much as I did. I often wondered what it would feel like to be with another guy and we would watch eachother jerk ourselves off...then feel eachother up trading strokes. Little did I know I was soon to find out. School was out for the summer, and I had biked to a nearby mall to get some new shoes. I was walking around (cruising) checking out the hot girls...ok and the hot guys. I saw plenty of both and soon I felt my dick start to twitch in my pants. My boner was really starting to tent my shorts...so I headed for a nearby washroom to "adjust" myself. As I walked into the washroom a guy (around 17 or 18) was leaving and I saw him glance down at my tented shorts and he smirked. I walked by him (probably turning 10 shades of red). I heard the door open and close and he left, but another guy (later I found out they were both friends and both had just graduated from highschool) was standing at one of the urinals. I pulled up beside him (dumb move...or smart?) and unzipped my shorts. Oh no I thought. Here I am with a semi hard dick...how'm I spose to take a leak? My dick popped out thru the opening of my boxers and I was willing it to go down so I could piss. No go. It stayed at half mast. But then I noticed that the guy beside me was doing something (other than standing there) and I turned and glanced and my eyes followed his arm down to his hand...which was stroking his hard dick. I looked back up to his face and he was looking at me and he glanced down to look at my now fully erect dick. "Stoke it", he said. "Looks like you need to get off". My hand shaking reached down and began to feel my hard dick. Man it felt good! I was so excited that here I was jerking off with another guy beside me that knew I was jerking off and I knew he was jerking off. I noticed out of the corner of my eye he had turned to face me so I turned and faced him. We were both looking at eachothers hands sliding up and down our shafts. It was so intense. After a minute or two he said soemthing that made my heart start to pound. "Can I feel yours?" All I could do was nod. No sooner had my hand dropped away from my dick it was replaced by his. I jumped slightly and let out a moan never having felt anyone elses hand on my dick other than my own. He smiled as he began to jerk me off and he said "do mine". So I reached out (again with a shaky hand) and grabbed his dick. I was just holding it in my hand until he started to move his hips and I remembered what I was really suppose to be doing. I started to jerk him off. It felt so cool his dick sliding through my hand (and mine sliding through his). All the sudden we heard the washroom door open and we both quickly let go of eachothers dicks and turned to face the urinals. "Hey dude whats taking so long?" "I'll be right out just finishing up" the guy beside me said to his friend. "Ok I'll meet you in the food court" "Kay" We heard the door shut. The guy beside me grabbed my hand and led me to the handicapped stall (we needed room :) ). We quickly had our hands on eachothers dicks again. We were stroking fast, knowing we didn't have alot of time to spare. No more than a minute later I knew I was gonna cum. "I'm gonna shoot" I said. He worked my dick even faster and I blasted all over his hand. Having seen me and felt me cum, maybe 10 seconds later I felt his dick twitch in my hand, he let out a grunt and an "oh yeah" and a few seconds later my hand was covered with his cum. We both were breathing heavily and had big grins on our faces. We stuffed our now softening dicks into our boxers and zipped up our shorts. We both walked out and washed the cum off our hands. He turned and was walking to the door when he stopped, dug in his pocket for a pen and a piece of paper. "Whats your number?" I gave it to him. And he left. I thought afterwards it was pretty stupid that I did cuz I didn't even know him...though I was going to be very glad that I did give it to him. To be continued...