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Have I got a story to tell about urinals!

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 08 Oct 1998 1 comments
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I'm Christmas shopping almost 4 years ago in the Beverly Center (huge mall on the city line between Beverly Hills and West Hollywood - natch). Long line for the men's room, so you know it's crowded. There's maybe 10 stalls on a curving wall, three or four stalls on the opposite side. A spot opens at the row of urinals about two or three from the entrance side (i.e., closest to the LINE of men waiting)! There's this kind of a tall, lanky kid next to me to my left so I slide my eyes down to have a look. I know this is not the thing to do in a crowded john because it at the very least slows me down from going myself. But he has kind of a stubble and a sneer and he's wearing his backpack (how rude) and, I don't know, I guess I figure guys like that are usually packin.' Well, he was a big boy no doubt but I was more than a little shocked to find him almost totally erect, although his fat, veiny 8 1/2" dick was still a bit spongy. I felt a prickly rush in my dick as my balls tightened and I knew it wouldn't be long until I was as hard as he. I started to panic because I knew that people could not only possibly see me (no safety sides on these puppies), but they could also tell that I wasn't getting on with it while they had to wait!! As I looked up and away, I concentrated on my breathing and tried to distract myself. Then it dawned on me what I had seen. He wasn't urinating! Against my weak better judgment I looked down again. He was holding himself tightly, squeezing just enough and moving his long fingers up and down in slow, erotic rhythm. He locked eyes with me suddenly. The barest shimmer of a smirk around the corner of his wide, sensual mouth. I glanced away instinctively, but just as quickly looked back at him, and then, deliberately, down at his ever hardening penis as he continued to stroke his penis with those long, hard fingers. I could barely breathe I was so excited. This seemed to please him as he dug in harder with his fingers, working over his cock but without moving his wrists so as to arouse suspicion. My cock was so hard now I had little choice but to lock rhythm with him and attempt to masturbate in a similar way. At first it hurt because I was so horny I was drooling precum all over my fingers and I just wanted to pound my meat with my fist as I normally did. It was ecstatic torture, as I tried to block out the sounds of men to my immediate right and my partner's left slamming down the flusher and huffing and puffing as the zipped themselves and made way to the sinks. To not look at the line of waiting men just a few feet away, some of whom must have been able to see me and tell what we were doing!! All of a sudden, his passion burst forth as he came in a small, clumpy spurt, followed by a big fat wad of cum which covered the mushroom top of his cock and much of his fingers as if with whipped cream tha had been left out too long. The next gooey spurt jumped a little higher, just enough to pull the whole cascading blob into the urinal. It was more than I could take. My ultrahard 7" cock blasted a stream of cum against the porcelain that looked like white colored urine. My dick continued to "pee" cum like a teenager, shooting and shooting as I struggled to stand up straight and not let out a sound. As he finished wiping his drenched fingers against the inside of his jockeys, he eyed me hungrily as I continued to spurt 5 or 6 more times. Finally, i followed his lead and jammed my fingers into the fly of my underwear and gave a quick wipe. Fortunately, much less of my cum had landed on my hands than on his so i didn't look quite as nasty as he did as he sauntered over to the sink. He followed me around the mall for the rest of the afternoon. Unfortunately, i wasn't alone and he eventually got the message. Besides, it coulda never been that good again. Ever. God damn, I gotta cum now. See ya.