Local Fun

A guy had been commenting on lots of my videos on X-tube. He was also from the Twin Cities. He especially liked the first one I posted of me jacking off in Von Maur's dressing room. He even suggested that it would be fun if we both left secret stashes of our cum in a particular one, then the other could go there and play with the other guy's cum.

It sounded intriguing, but I didn't want to chance catching some disease from someone I didn't really know. Kinda hard to explain that sort of thing to my girlfriend, friends, and family. Still, I kinda wanted to do something kinky with him. It might be my only chance to ever do that kind of thing with another guy. I suggested we meet at some semi-private place and just park our cars next to each other, open the doors, and show our dicks to each other.

He liked that idea. The first place I thought of was the parking lots at the top of Lake Ann Park. They are away from the ball fields, woods are on one side, and the high location makes it easy to see if anyone is approaching.

We met there in the afternoon on a July weekday, so the park wasn't crowded like it would be in the evening or on a weekend. Mostly high school kids and moms with their young kids. I told him he would have no problem spotting my bright yellow pickup.

He pulled up not long after I got there. I'd backed in, so when he pulled in, our driver side doors were side by side. My truck was facing east, so he was on my north, and my truck would do a good job of blocking anyone's view from the direction of the ball fields and park entrance.

We exchanged "nice to meet you"s and made a little small talk, then I asked him "Have you ever done anything like this before?"

He said, "you mean meet a stranger to do dirty things? No. But I am bi, so I've been with guys. How about you?"

"No, never. This is my first time. I mean lots of guys have seen me play with myself and even eat my cum in my videos, but never in real life."

He said, "then this should be pretty exciting for you. For me too, really."

"It totally is. My heart has been racing ever since we set it up. So, should we take our cocks out?"

"I thought you'd never ask! How can we see them?"

I suggested, "we'll both open our doors all the way so they'll be in kind of a 69 arrangement. I think I need to pull ahead a little."

I started my truck and inched ahead, opening my door all the way to check the spacing. I stopped and shut the engine off, then he opened his door. They cleared each other and formed a nice privacy fence between the vehicles.

I said, "this should keep us from being seen from any direction."

"Nice idea. So. Ready?"

"Sure!"

We turned sideways in our seats. I rested my feet on the door sill. Since he had a car, his reached to the asphalt. We both looked around nervously to make sure nobody was too close, then undid our shorts.

From the second we made this plan, I had been thinking out every detail. Most of my thinking went into what I would wear. I concluded that it would be these shorts with easy buttons--no zipper to cause an injury--and no underwear at all. Sure, I tried out many different pairs in my head, but in the end I didn't want anything extra that might make getting re-dressed too complicated or slow, just in case someone were to come up on us unexpectedly.

So I only had to manipulate 4 buttons that went through very worn buttonholes, and my shorts were open. I actually wasn't surprised when I looked at him and saw him pull his shorts open, revealing that he also came to our meeting without underwear. I could clearly see his very short trimmed bush.

We looked at each other and smiled.

He said, "looks like we had the same idea."

"Yeah. Planning the right thing to wear has occupied most of my waking brain power."

"Do you go commando very often?"

"Oh, yeah. Every chance I get. But I do love to wear all the sexy underwear I have, especially to work or when I'm going to be around other people. How about you?"

He said, "same. And I like it if I'm wearing something kinda thin or stretchy and the shape of my cock can be seen by people."

"I've only done that a couple times. Or when I go for walks in the afternoon I'll let if flop and bounce in my shorts. I posted one video of that."

"Oh yeah, I saw that. Nice! Well, shall we?"

He grinned. We looked around again, then reached in and pulled our dicks out for each to see. We were both semi-hard. Aroused about what we were doing, but also nervous about what we were doing, especially me, since it was the first time since I was a kid that I'd messed around with another boy.

I said, "another guy hasn't seen my dick for real since high school gym class showers, which was also the last time I saw one up close."

"Oh man, showering with all those other boys was so great. Sometimes I'd start to get hard and had to hurry out of the shower to hide it with my towel."

"You were into guys already by that age?"

"Yeah, even before that. Like the stories you have on X-Tube about you and other boys showing your boners, except that I really wanted to touch my friends' peters."

"I wish I would have done that with my friends."

Seeing his cock so near and talking about what we did as boys was turning me on, and I was getting stiff. So was he.

He mentioned, "there's that sexy curve I love to see in your photos and videos."

"You like it?"

"I love it."

His profile picture was a full body shot, so you couldn't see much about his genitals, and he never posted any other photos or videos. This was the first I'd ever gotten a really good look at his erection. It was straight, pretty much the same length and thickness as mine. Maybe a bit shorter. His head was about the same size, shape, and color as mine. And he had no foreskin. I was glad about that.

I complimented him, "yours is really great looking too--so straight and rigid looking. You should post more pictures or videos of it."

"I know, but I'm kinda shy about putting more explicit shots of me out there. Like just in case it got back to somebody I work with or family."

"You could always keep your face hidden. Some guys wear masks or blur it out."

He thought for a second and replied, "I might do the mask thing, because I'd love to make videos of my cumming into my mouth like you do."

"Yeah, you should!"

Our conversation had made us both fully erect. I wiggled my hips to cause my boner to sway back and forth. He did the same.

He said, "isn't it so hot to have your cock out in public like this?"

"Fuck, I'll say! I'm so happy I had the inspiration to make the cock out cycle rides. Hey, wanna see more?"

I glanced around quickly, then pushed my shorts down to my knees, revealing my nuts.

He craned his neck and said, "I can't see. Shorts are in the way."

Pushing my shorts down to my knees felt pretty risky in public like this, but thinking of pushing them past my knees to my ankles felt downright dangerous. But it was also extremely exciting, so I did it, then spread my knees apart for him to get a good view at everything. My stiff cock was raised in the air, offering a clear view of my balls.

"That's better. God, they look so great all shaved."

I asked, "have you ever shaved it all off?"

"Once a long time ago, but it was with a razor and I cut my balls a few times."

"That's why I use an electric. It's not quite as close and smooth, but it's good enough, and less dangerous."

(Update: I've long stopped using an electric razor. 5-blade for me to make me preadolescent-smooth!)

He said, "I should get an electric and try it."

He then realized that his shorts were still up, so he pushed them down to his knees and asked, "can you see everything OK like this?"

"Yeah, not bad, but you can't spread your legs apart with your shorts like that."

"If I go all the way down people might see them around my ankles."

"Let's take them off then! If somebody does come by, we can shut our doors real quick."

"Sounds good to me."

We both slipped our shorts off and put them next to us. We now had clear views of each other's fully exposed parts. I realized we were both grinning and staring at each other's erect cocks.

I said, "I don't know about you, but I'm really enjoying this."

"God, me too. And hearing the kids down at the beach makes it even hotter, ya know?"

"Totally! Wow, what if some girl ran up suddenly and got an eyeful of our exposed, stiff cocks?"

"And asked if she could touch them."

"Fuck! I'm really glad you're into young fantasies, too."

"Same here. Your mention of the things you did as a kid is what really attracted me to your videos, especially when the teacher touched you and played with it."

"I sure wish I could go back in time and do that all over again. This time I'd encourage him instead of being mostly scared or angry."

"Would you let him jack you off?"

"Oh yeah! Any time he wanted!"

"I'd love to see that. Man, I'm getting really horny. Do you mind if I touch myself?"

"Only if I can touch myself, too."

Our hands went to our crotches and we gently played with our cocks and balls, arousing them further. We enjoyed watching each other. It felt even more amazing to be playing with my boner in front of another guy.

Within a minute or so of just watching each other, we found that we had gradually started to masturbate.

I said, "holy fuck. I can't believe that I'm actually jacking off in front of another man, right here in the park! This is about the hottest thing I've ever done."

"How risky it is adds even more hotness. Should we keep going? All the way and cum?"

"Well, yeah! Pretty sure I can't stop now," I exclaimed.

"Not even if somebody walked right up."

We kept masturbating for each other, stroking our hard dicks fast. My heart was racing from the extreme thrill of how illegal and taboo this was. What if my girlfriend knew I was jerking off for another guy and watching him jerk off too? She'd never know. It would be another of my sexual secrets, one no longer locked in fantasy, but finally made real.

I whispered very loudly, "I'm gonna cum!"

I stroked faster and squeezed my finger and thumb around my balls to make them stick out for him. Then my first spurt shot into the air toward his car. We weren't exactly across from each other because of how the door needed to fit together, so our ejaculations wouldn't hit one another.

It landed on the asphalt with a wet splat as my next squirt left my penis. It was much bigger than the first, appearing as a nice, long stream of cum through the air. It splattered next to the first gob.

He said, "fucking nice!"

I continued ejaculating. About halfway through I heard him breathing faster and he said, "here comes mine!"

I watched with anticipation to see my first sight of another man's cum in real life. Then it appeared, a large spurt that jetted straight up, matching the aim of his straight hard-on.

I loudly said, "oh fuck yes!"

He came quickly and abundantly as my orgasm continued toward finishing. I could hear his hand wetly spreading his semen over his shaft as his dick fountained it into the air and back down onto his hand and stomach.

As the last bit of my cum collected on the tip, my stroking flung a decent drop of it onto the side of his car. He was still orgasming and watching me, so he noticed the cum land on his car. He smiled as he finally began slowing his jerks and said, "I like that you christened my car with your cum."

"You can splatter some on my truck if you want."

"Yeah?"

"Yes?"

He took his cum covered hand off his thick cock and gave a flick of his fingers toward the back door of my truck.

I watched and said, "more!"

He smiled and made a bigger flip of his hand, as though flinging a playing card through the air. Quite a bit of his semen showered the side panel.

I said, "there ya go! Damn, that's hot. And that's not the first time my truck has been the target of cum. Sometimes I'll get naked in the garage after my girlfriend has gone to bed, jack off, and cum all over the tires, headlights, or roof."

"Nice!"

"Man, that was truly incredible, what we just did."

"God, wasn't it? So public and risky."

"And definitely a first for me, doing something naked with another guy! I've fantasized about it for so many years. I'd love to tell my ex-girlfriend about it, since we shared our fantasies of being with the same sex."

He was curious and asked, "yeah? When was that?"

"Around 1986 or 7. I rented a video camera once to record my band, but first used it to record me jacking off, cumming onto my stomach and tasting a little. I showed it to her when she got home from work at night."

"What's she think?"

"She loved it. Then I recorded her playing with her cunt, then her sucking me, me eating her, and finally we fucked. I even did the porno thing of pulling out and jacking off onto her stomach."

"That sounds great! You should post it."

"I would, but I'm not sure how she would react if she ever found out. She'd probably be fine with it, since she was a pretty erotic chick."

"You're starting to intrigue me enough that I feel like I should make some videos."

"You should! It's such a rush when you hit the upload button, then later the email that it went live, and then reactions from people; you know they're watching you do private things. I love it."

"I'll give it a try, maybe. So, what now? Should we clean up?"

Of course I suggested, "let's watch each other eat our cum."

He didn't need any convincing, and we both put our hands to our mouths and started licking and sucking our own cum from them. He had a lot more, since most of my cum shot onto the parking lot. My index finger slid over the head toward the end and spread it down the underside of my shaft. I also collected the nice amount that had stuck to the head.

I finished mine and watched him as he swiped up the puddles of semen from his stomach and short bush. He savored its flavor each time before he swallowed it.

I said, "I really would love to taste your cum, but you know how I worry about what I said."

"Oh sure, I understand completely. You gotta be careful. What if we just touch each other's cum a little? We don't have to swallow any."

I thought about how safe that would be for a few seconds and decided, "OK! I'd love to do that."

"Nice!"

Still half naked, we got out of our vehicles, looking around and making sure our genitals were still hidden behind the doors, then wiped up a small amount of the other's cum that was running down our vehicles' sides.

We each rubbed it between our finger and thumb to feel it's slickness. I raised my hand to my nose and smelled it. His had that same, familiar strong scent as mine, which I guess didn't surprise me.

He did the same with mine.

I said, "smells pretty much like mine."

"Yeah, I've rarely had a guy's cum that smelled much different. They can taste quite different, though."

"Yeah? I guess diet can make a difference. They say drinking lots of pineapple juice can make it sweeter."

"I've heard that, but never experimented."

"Me neither. Fuck. I can't believe I'm actually touching another man's cum. What an experience!"

"It is a nice thing."

"And to have someone else touch my cum. I mean, you know how I put my cum into my niece's panties. But that was dry by the time she put them on. One fantasy I've always had was to cum into a little container, like a film canister, then go to the mall and secretly poor it out onto the escalator handrail and other places that people would touch with their hands."

"Oh man, that would be so hot! I'd love to watch people of all ages come along and unknowingly spread cum all over their fingers."

"Exactly!"

Just then another car pulled into the lot, drove up the entrance road, then down the aisle of the part we were parked in. We scrambled back into our vehicles before they turned around at the north end, but left our doors open. Neither of us even attempted to pull our shorts back on, fearing it would be obvious to them that we were both pulling up our pants.

He asked, "do we just stay cool, hoping they'll just drive on by, or close our doors and try to dress?"

"Better just stay put and act as if nothing wrong is going on. Yeah, they're just driving through. Nothing to worry about."

"That made my heart jump."

"Mine too! Maybe we should get dressed now. What do you think?"

"Yeah, I guess so. I mean, I'd like nothing better than to stay naked with you out here, we don't wanna get caught our first time together."

"Yeah, I'd hate to ruin this experience. So, do you wanna meet again?"

We pulled our shorts back on and closed our doors.

He said, "man, you bet I do! Here again, or some place different?"

"I'm thinking some place different. Like indoors somewhere, with people around."

"The mall? Collect our cum and pour it where people will touch it?"

"Heh, you read my mind. Can you think of anything better than film canisters?"

"Hmm, I'll think about it, but they sound like they'd be perfect. But I don't have any."

"Oh, I have tons. I'll bring one for you. When can you meet me again?"

"I think my schedule is more flexible than yours, since you have to elude your girlfriend. You name it."

"Same time a week from now?"

"Can't wait! See you then!"

"Later!"2

For the next week, my mind could barely think about anything else. I was constantly planning every detail, imagining where each step would take place, how the order of events would play out. The day finally came, and we planned to meet at the McDonald's outside the Eden Prairie mall.

He was already there when I arrived. We went inside together and ordered, then I steered him to a booth in the back. I took the side facing out the end of the restaurant, and he faced the counter.

I said, "here's why I chose this place. This booth is right behind this planter, so it's pretty hidden from view from the counter, and most people tend to take tables nearer the front."

"Wow, you really thought about all the details."

"It's all I thought about this week! So, my idea is that we jack off right here and collect our cum. What do you think?"

"Right in McDonald's?! That's gonna be so risky!"

"Too risky?"

"Well, that's also what makes it even more exciting."

I asked, "are you without underwear again?"

"Of course! You too?"

"Naturally! I'm so keyed up for this. I wanna take it out of my pants now--just play with it the whole time we eat."

"Goddamn, that will be wild. I'm game. Shall we?"

I nodded and we both looked around first, then undid our shorts all the way and pulled out our mostly soft penises.

I said, "and this is why I told you to bring along a sweatshirt. You can kinda pile it up beside you in case someone sits across from us, to hide your cock without having to put it away."

"Well, unless it's stiff and reaching way up in the air."

"Hmm, yeah, that would be a problem. We'll just have to figure that out when and if it happens."

We dug into our food. Of course, it didn't take very long at all before we were both erect. We took turns raising up off the booths to let our boners peek up over the edge of the table at each other. I filled him in on the rest of my ideas as we ate. I got the film canister out of my sweatshirt pocket, put it on the table, and said, "here it is."

"Is that yours or mine?"

"Both. I thought it would be even sexier if we both came into the same one, letting our cum mix together."

"Holy fuck, that is a great idea!"

"I hoped you'd like that."

I saw movement nearby out the corner of my eye. He saw it too and whispered to me, "watch it. A lady and her daughter just sat down at the table right behind you and to the side."

He piled his sweatshirt up close to his leg to block his cock from their view. I leaned forward and looked toward them to judge whether or not they had a view of mine from their table. They didn't, so I left mine fully exposed.

The girl was very pretty, wearing blonde pigtails.

I said, "man, she is a cute little thing."

"She is."

He slid over just enough so he was hidden from the mom's view, but could see the girl. Then, using his hand nearest the window, held his stiff dick in his fingers.

Gonna play with it while looking at her?

He smiled at me and began stroking. Seeing him do that made me horny, so I touched mine as well, although I didn't have the luck of being able to easily watch the girl like he did.

About a minute went by and he looked as though he was really getting into it, fully masturbating right there in McDonald's, a few feet from a mother and daughter. I pushed the film canister across the table to him.

He said, "thanks, I think I'm gonna need that really soon."

He took it and put it below the table. Just a few seconds later I could hear him breathing faster. Then he came. I couldn't actually see him ejaculating, but I could see that he was. He held the canister to his penis head and pumped his semen into it.

I realized I could lean down toward the window and not attract attention, then I could see him jacking off into it. His hand slowed and he played with it to keep the orgasmic feeling going as long as he could. He then wiped the cum off the head into the canister and set it on the table.

I could see his cum running down the inside of it. I took it and looked into it to see how much cum he had filled it with. It was about half an inch full.

I said, "holy fuck, that was amazing! Look at this!"

I tipped it toward him.

He said, "I know, I was the one who squirted into it, remember?"

I moved it under my face to waft its scent around and said, "mmm, that smells delicious. Don't you wish they could smell it?"

"Or pour it onto their food."

That thought made me want to jerk off too. I began stroking mine.

I said, "my turn! I'm glad you went first, because I think it's going to be so hot to squirt my cum right into yours, and to have your cum right here so close to my cock."

"I love that."

I masturbated fast and reached climax in no time. I pushed the head of my penis into the canister. I could feel a tiny bit of cold liquid on my head--some of his cum was actually smearing onto my cock. I was afraid of having it touch my dick in case I might catch something, but a split second later the excitement of it overtook my mind. I came very hard. I actually moaned a little as I tried to stifle it.

He smiled and put his finger against his lips. I tried harder to contain my vocalizations as my semen surged into the canister and mixed with his. A car passing out of the drive-through next to our window startled me, but I kept masturbating. It was two teenage boys. The passenger was looking toward the driver as they passed, but I don't think he saw us, even though I wanted them to.

My orgasm finished. I kept the canister pressed onto the head of my penis, letting the last bit of cum drain out. I then pulled it out and scraped the edge of it against the tip, gathering up the semen that clung to the head. I set it in the table, and he took it and said, "oh man, look at all that!"

"The mall's gonna be covered with it."

He set it back on the table near the edge, in view of the woman and daughter. They probably couldn't see the gooey contents inside, but it was hot to just put it there where they could see it.

I said, "god, that was pretty fucking amazing. Didn't it feel amazing to cum in here with people so close?"

"I'll say. Part of me wanted to stand up and show the chick and her mom."

We grinned, then after a while decided to put our dicks away. We both wiped the last drop of cum off the tip to taste. I got a little thrill from knowing that I might be tasting a tiny bit of his that had smeared onto my head.3

Once in the mall, we headed right for the escalator and rode it up to the top floor. We hung around at the top to wait for the right moment. I carefully removed the cap from the canister, concealing it in my sweatshirt, being vigilant not to spill it.

We had to wait for a time when nobody was coming toward the top end of the escalator to go down, so we wouldn't be caught. Finally, he said, "I think we're in the clear."

"Yeah. Looks good. Here we go!"

Keeping the canister under my sweatshirt, I held it right above one of the rubber handrails of the down side, then tipped it slowly until we could see a thin, shiny trail of liquid being carried down.

I stopped after we had about six feet of cum streamed out and asked, "do you think that's enough?"

"I guess so. Should we wait to see if it's still there after it comes around? Hopefully they don't have a wiper or something to keep it clean."

"Yeah. Just kinda hang around right here. And we just gotta wait around to see somebody touch it!"

"That's the best part!"

We stood there and watched our cum ride down the handrail, then the long wait after it disappeared underneath until it should reappear at the top again.

Finally! We were overjoyed to see the stream of semen when it came around at the top again.

I said, "there it is!"

"That's so wild! There's our secret sauce!"

"Oh man. Now to wait for someone to touch it."

Quite a few individuals or groups of people went down, either at the wrong time, or at the right time but they didn't use that handrail. Finally, a young couple came along. The girl was on our handrail side.

I said, "this might be it."

She reached for the handrail as they got on. It slid under her as she hesitated to step onto it, smearing our cum onto her palm. The stream was thin, so it wasn't such a big amount that it felt slick and wet, even though she managed to gather up about two feet of the semen stream.

He whispered, "it's totally all over her hand!"

When they were both on, she grabbed him around his waist with both arms. Our cum was being pressed onto the side of his shirt.

I said, "and now it's on him!"

Neither of them felt the liquid as they carried it away with them.

He said, "holy shit, that's so great!"

"We got two people at the same time! Jeez, I hope they go eat something now and use their fingers. She'd totally be swallowing our cum."

We waited for the next lucky person to grab the handrail. It took a few more failed tries before a twenty-something girl with a name tag came along and grabbed right onto our cum. It took her a few seconds to feel the wetness and lift her hand to look at it.

She inspected her hand, and it seemed like she could only tell it was something wet. It had smeared around enough that it no longer had a thick, white consistency. Then she looked at the handrail to see what she'd put her hand in, and saw the little river of clear liquid with patches of whiteness where turn sperm had gathered in globs.

We heard her say "ewww" as she rubbed her hands together to thin out whatever was on her palm and fingers, then wipe them on her jeans. She turned to look up the escalator, so we quickly stopped watching her and acted like we were just talking.

I said, "shit, almost caught."

"I think she was only looking at the handrail, not up at us."

"Let's move on anyway."

"Do the chairs in the food court?"

"Yep!"

(Edit: I decided to trim the food court part out, as it was just a bit too risque.)

H asked, "so, Von Maur next? You still want to do that?"

"Of course!"

We left the food court and headed to Von Maur, where we would gather some clothes we were pretending to be interested in.4

We browsed through different racks until we both had a few different things to try on. Before going into the dressing room hallway, we made sure no other men were headed that way. We then quickly went into the same dressing room, the first room nearest our entrance. That way we only had to worry about only one adjacent room being used by someone.

We piled the chosen clothes on the floor and then undressed completely. Once naked, we were again showing our growing cocks to each other.

He asked, "is this one of the rooms you used in your videos?"

"No. I tend to choose rooms farthest away from the entrance. Less chance of people in the store hearing me jacking off or something. In this store it's the ones a couple down, in the center, since there's an entrance in each end."

We both automatically touched ourselves, lightly playing with our dicks.

I said, "I like how I get much harder when you're here than I do when I'm by myself. Normally I'm pretty nervous about being caught, and it prevents me from getting fully stiff. But it seems like the sexiness of seeing your cock and having you looking at mine overtakes the fear."

"Same here. I mean when I've jerked off in public places, I rarely get a full erection either."

"Glad it's not just me, but I wish it always got hard."

By now we were both stroking our hard-ons and playing with our nuts.

He asked, "should we cum into the film thing again?"

"I thought about that, but I also imagined how fun it would be to just cum on the floor."

"Ooo, yeah, I vote for that!"

"Heh, sound great to me!"

We continued slowly masturbating for each other, getting off on watch the other guy play with himself, and also on performing normally private erotic acts in front of another guy.

I admitted, "I sure love seeing your cock right here."

"Same here. It's so tempting."

"Tempting you how?"

"To touch it."

"I'm also fantasizing about touching yours, wondering how amazing it would be to touch another man's big, hard penis."

"You know you can any time you want."

My eyes flicked between looking at his eyes and at his cock while my mind raced at the offer. I wanted to do badly, but was very afraid of taking that big step. My curiosity finally won: "Can I?"

He said, "of course! Please do!"

We stopped masturbating and I slowly reached over to him.  His dick was pointing straight out at me. I stopped a few inches from it to decide how I wanted my first contact with another man's cock to be.

I pointed out my index finger and brought it closer, hesitated, then touched the top of his shaft in the middle. A shiver ran through me as my mind grasped what was happening.

I softly tan my fingertip up to the base where his shortly trimmed pubes began, then out the length of it to his head. I repeated that a few times before sliding my finger underneath to feel the soft skin that ran up from his balls to the head. His stiff dick flexed a few times as I made contact with the more sensitive areas. I smiled at him and said, "it likes that."

"Sure does!"

I then ran my fingertip around his head. The tender skin there felt so much different than when I touch my own.

I said, "when I touch my own head, mostly my head feels my finger. So when I touch yours, my finger actually feels the soft skin. It almost feels like a Twinkie. Such a soft surface with a nice spongy subsurface."

"Wait until you get to the creamy center!"

I could no longer hold back and I wrapped my fingers and thumb around his thick cock. It felt solid and tender at the same time.

I said, "oh my god! I'm actually touching another cock!"

He had touched many in his life, but he understood what I was feeling.

He said, "you sure are. I'm really happy to be your first."

"It's OK if you wanna touch mine too."

"You sure?"

"Absolutely!"

He repeated the same actions on me. I watched in wonderment as another man took my stiff penis in his fingers. It felt so good. A man definitely knows how to make another guy's cock feel good, so much better than a woman.

We took our time playing with each other's genitals; stroking the shafts, tickling the heads, caressing the balls. I then touched his juice that had been collecting at the tip during our trip in the mall. It felt slick just like mine. I wanted so bad to taste it, but knew I couldn't go that far. The consequences could be life-changing. So I simply smeared it around on his head. He did the same to mine.

As the minutes went by, we gradually found that we were masturbating each other.

I said, "I really wanna make you cum. Make me cum."

He just smiled and kept jacking me off.

It didn't take long before both of us were nearing climax.

He said, "you can cum on me if you want."

"Yes!"

"Do you want me to cum on you?"

My mind was torn between the fear of catching a disease and really, finally getting to experience being soaked in another guy's semen. I wanted it. My girlfriend would leave me if I caught something. But that cum! I was about to say no, but my mind took over and I said, "yes! Cum on me! Drench my cock!"

Just 2 or 3 strokes later and we both orgasmed in unison. I watched with enthusiastically as I made his cum squirt onto my cock. I felt the warmth of his semen covering my penis as his hand stroked it. I loved seeing my cum gushing onto him, and I felt my own cum making his thick cock slippery and wet.

Our fast jerking hands flung the cum as it built up, splattering onto the carpet, our legs and feet. My orgasm seemed to last for minutes. I didn't want it to end. I looked at my own stiff dick and saw it was drench with jizz, but for the first time in my life, it wasn't my own cum. I kept stroking his penis, slick with my semen, and I felt my fingers spreading his own warm cum onto it, mixing with mine.

The penetrating scent of semen reached my nostrils, further enhancing my orgasm. God I wanted to taste it. I just couldn't.

He then moved closer to me and our cock heads made contact. It felt amazing when they rubbed together, slick with our cum. It felt so good for them to touch that it triggered a 2nd orgasm, or at least reinvigorated the one that was still happening.

I said, "you're making me cum harder!"

That made him press our cocks together even more so he was mocking us both off with the same hand. I reached down to play with his balls as he stroked them together. His tender scrotum was slick with my semen.

I no longer cared if someone outside the door could hear us. I only partially stifled my moans, "fuck! That feels so fucking good!"

As he continued masturbating us, I gathered up his cum that he ejaculated onto my cock and hips, then spread it all over my stomach and chest, giving my skin a sheen of another man's semen.

He could tell that at last my incredible double orgasm was ending. He slowed his strokes to a gentle movement, which still felt wonderful.

He said, "I loved what you did with my cum, spreading it all over your body."

"It's better than any lotion."

He did the same with my cum from his cock, even smearing it onto his neck and jaw.

He said, "or cologne. We're both going to give off a very cummy scent as we pass people."

"I wonder how many of them will instantly realize it's cum."

"I hope they all do."

"Man, check out the carpet!"

Even though we both came just earlier in McDonald's, it looked like we were still able to ejaculate a really big load again. Medium grey carpet was splattered with dark, wet splotches and both small and large beads of our white semen.

He asked, "do we rub it in or just leave it?"

"Definitely leave it. Even if no one sees it while it's still wet, it will dry to show some nice stains."

"So now let's do like you did in the one video, and wipe ourselves off with the store's clothes."

"Yes!"

We both picked out an article of clothing. I chose a Polo shirt and he some dress pants.

I said, "I want my cum to brush onto some guy's face as he tries this shirt on."

"Ooo, nice. And mine will touch some guy's cock if he isn't wearing underwear."

We reluctantly put our clothes back on, made sure it was safe for 2 men to exit our dressing room, then hung the clothes back on their respective racks, cum and all.

I said, "thanks for meeting me again, and for jacking me off and letting me cum on you. It was amazing!"

"Same here! I hope we can do it again."

"Me too, and soon... and often!"

I could smell the scent of his semen wafting up from my body as I drove home.5

It was a whole week before our next public outing. Again we met at Eden Prairie Center. Our choice this time was Old Navy because it usually had more customers, which made it riskier.

We each grabbed a pair of shorts from the racks and quickly snuck into a dressing room together when no one was looking. We took off our clothes right away.

He said, "I know that my past partners give you a bit of reluctance, so you might like to hear that I went and got STD tests, and everything came out clean!"

"Yeah? That changes things a lot."

"In a good way?"

"In a great way."

We were both hard. I grabbed his cock and said, "I'd love to have this in my mouth."

"I was hoping you'd say that."

I lowered myself onto my knees. His boner was pointing right at my face, just inches away. I took it in my hand and stroked it for a while, and my other hand held his balls and gently massaged them.

I said, "first I want to make you horny enough that some juice appears on the tip. That's the first thing I wanna taste."

Voices of young ladies could be heard on the other side of the door as I slowly masturbated him. I imagined them coming in and watching the naked man playing with the other naked man's stiff wiener.

Normally when I go into dressing rooms like this to jack off and make videos, part of me worries that someone saw me go in and then wonders why I'm taking so long to try on clothes. But here with his penis and nuts in my hands, I didn't even think about that.

I watched the tip of his dick, just waiting for the first sign of precum fluid to appear in the little vertical slit. I massaged his balls, hoping that it helped squeeze the juice into his cock. I don't really think it did, but I enjoyed touching them.

After quite a few minutes of arousing him, we heard the door of the room next to us open and shut, then voices. It was a mom and her daughter. It sounded like they were picking out a swimsuit for the girl. He whispered to me, "do you think she's getting naked?"

"God I hope so. Her mom might have her leave her panties on."

"I hope not. Can you imagine multiple naked girls trying on the same suit, their cunts all touching the same spot?"

"And they've all shaved, so there's no hair to get between their cunts and the fabric. The juice of one then touches the count of the next."

"Fuuuck."

That conversation struck a chord, and a drop of juice suddenly appeared from the slit.

I said, "oh my god, there it is!"

I stopped stroking him and gently squeezed his cock from base to the head, hoping to coax a little more out the tip. It caused a nice size drop to accumulate outside the hole, enough that gravity pulled it down just a little.

I said, "well, here I go. Goddamn, I've waited and fantasized about this for so long. I can't believe I'm actually going to touch my tongue to another guy's cock head and taste his juice!"

"Oh man, why didn't we think of this before? Lemme get my phone."

He retrieved his iPhone from his shorts and started recording a video.

I said, "oh my god, I'm so stupid! Yes, we should've been doing this from the very first meeting! You ready?"

"Go for it! Lick me."

My face was very close to his penis. I opened my mouth enough to extend my tongue, moved slowly closer, paused to enjoy the anticipation, then touched the tip of my tongue to the tip of his cock. I could instantly taste the sweet saltiness of that little drop of juice. I swiped my tongue up to gather it, then brought it onto my mouth to savor the flavor and the moment.

I let the thick liquid smear across my tongue, then swallowed it. I looked up at him and his phone and grinned so big.

I said, "oh my fucking god, that was amazing! It tastes so good on my tongue. Can you imagine being with one of those guys who produce tons of juice and being able to actually drink it?"

"Oh jeez, I know! I've seen videos of men who just pump out precum like a faucet."

"I'd like to have a little more."

I resumed playing with his cock and balls, stimulating more juice production.  We listened to the woman and daughter next door talk about the fit of the bathing suit she tried on. I then had the urge to lick his balls. I held his stiff cock high and moved my face near, sticking my tongue out far to reach his balls.

He responded, "oh! Nice!"

The skin felt so soft and tender on my tongue. The sparse hairs were longer than he kept the bush above his shaft. I could feel his testicles inside. Even though I've played with my nuts for all these years, I never imagined how they would really feel in my mouth.

I opened my mouth and touched my lips to one nut, then applied gentle suction, pulling it into my mouth. Once it was completely engulfed, I became highly aroused at what I was doing. I couldn't believe it was happening. I sucked it a bit harder and ran my tongue all over his ball. I then moved to the other and gave it attention as well.

The whole time I was gently massaging his erection. When I let his nuts go out of my mouth, I looked and found another very nice gob of juice had oozed out his slit. This time I didn't want to simply lick it.

I said, "here I go. I've been fantasizing about this for half my life."

I parted my lips, made an O shape, and pressed them against the head of his cock. My body trembled at the touch of it on my lips. I pushed my lips against it and moved it just inside. My lips reached right to the edge of his head.

Then I slowly began to suck, softly at first, hoping to make more juice come out. Then I touched my tongue against the tip and could feel the liquid that had come out. I could taste its wonderful flavor. I sucked a little more and licked the juice into my mouth.

I heard him moan, "mmmm."

I then took his dick out of my mouth so I could enjoy and swallow his precum.

He said, "you do that very well!"

"I've been practicing for years in my mind, plus had a little experience sucking my girlfriend's cock shaped dildo."

"You've done that? Nice!"

"It was the same size as my cock and even curved down a little, so it gave me some idea what it would be like to suck my cock. Still, it always felt fake. This, on the other hand, feels very real and amazing."

I opened my mouth again, keeping my teeth covered with my lips, and slipped his dick in again. This time I pushed it in farther and felt the rim of his head pop past my lips. I flicked my tongue on the tender skin underneath.

Again he moaned in appreciation, "mmm!"

His thick penis felt very large in my mouth. It was a sensation I'd been yearning for so many years... decades. I pushed my mouth onto it and felt it slipping deeper inside, my lips gliding smoothly down the supple skin of his firm shaft.

It slid over my tongue until I felt the head touch my throat. I sucked it gently for a while, then relaxed my throat and tried to shove it deeper, wanting to engulf his entire member. But my reflexes wouldn't allow it and I gagged just a little.

He said, "it's OK if you don't get it all the way in. Most guys can't. But it still feels so fucking good to have any part of it in your mouth."

I mumbled with a mouthful of his wiener, "mm-hm!"

I didn't want to take it out to say "OK, and I agree," but I'm sure he understood my muffled reply. So I had found my max depth for the time being. Maybe as I let the head bump into my throat every time, my reflexes will get used to it and I'll be able to deepthroat him. I sure would love to engulf the entire length of his dick.

I slid his cock slowly into and out of my mouth, just taking in the experience, feeling the rigidness of his erection, the velvety skin, the bumpiness of the few veins that swelled near the surface.

I kept up the same slow in & out motion for probably ten minutes, just simply sucking his cock. I knew it was giving him pleasure, but it was also providing me with intense joy, fulfilling a nearly lifelong wish.

Since I know nobody saw us go into the room together, I didn't worry about appearing to take too long. Nobody knew we were both in here, so it was our own world. I could suck him all afternoon if I wanted to. But I knew he probably wanted more than slow stimulation. I also knew that I wanted to make him cum, and for him to ejaculate into my mouth. I was more than ready to take his cum and swallow it.

I moved one hand up and began holding his balls, caressing them. The other hand I used on his cock; my thumb and forefinger encircling his shaft at the base, then started to masturbate him in time with my mouth.

I sped up, my mouth plunging onto his penis faster and faster.

He whispered, "oh yeah. Oh fuuuuck."

I was actually giving this man I barely knew a blowjob. Right here in Old Navy with customers and families and workers all around. And he was enjoying it. So was I.

I could hear his breathing getting deeper and faster, as I increased the speed of his cock thrusting through my lips. A fantasy was about to reach fruition. I wanted to remember every nuance. I opened my eyes to take in the sight of his stiff penis entering my mouth, my fingers jerking it off quickly.

He panted, "I'm ready. I'm gonna cum! Ahhhh!"

My fingertips could actually feel his balls pulsing as his orgasm prepared to explode.

He tried to stifle back a "Nnnnaaahhhh!"

I slowed the bobbing of my head, but kept my hand jerking him off fast. And then I felt a strong pulse along the bottom of his shaft against my tongue. A split second later, a warm sensation hit the roof of my mouth.

His semen was ejaculating into my mouth.

His cock was squirting his cum into me.

I felt his dick jetting its fluid, splashing onto my tongue and against my throat. I couldn't yet taste it. Three spurts. Four spurts. He was filling my mouth with sperm.

I pleasured his member vigorously as his climax continued. His moans were intense, but stifled. After around the eighth ejaculation my tongue began to sense the flavor of his cum, probably enhanced as the air rushed over the large amount of semen pooling over my tongue and teeth.

It was a very familiar taste--strong, bitter, but delicious. It was also slightly unfamiliar and new because this was the first time I've also tasted the salty skin of a penis in my mouth as it discharged its cum.

It felt like my mouth was nearly full of semen, so I had to lessen the length of the stroke, otherwise it felt like each plunge of his cock was going to force some of the precious cum out around my lips, and I didn't want to miss a drop.

It seemed like his orgasm lasted a full minute, although I knew that wasn't possible. Things seem to last much longer the first time they're experienced. I wished it would've lasted five minutes!

I could tell it was nearing the end when I could no longer feel large ejaculations. The weaker spurts simply oozed out the head and added to the volume.

He was breathing quickly and had put one hand on my head--not pushing me deeper onto his cock, but just touching me. He whispered loudly.

He said, "holy fuck, that was so good. Oh man. Incredibly good!"

My mouth remained on his dick, but I'd stopped all movement. For one last touch, I sucked hard and slid it in as far as I could, being vigilant to not let any cum escape. I held it deep in my mouth for a bit, and slowly pulled away, keeping my lips tight around his shaft to hold the semen.

When my lips slid over his head, I sucked a little harder to draw any remaining cum out of the tip.

At least, I let his penis leave my mouth. I kept my lips sealed and my jaws apart. It was the only way to contain the mouthful of cum. The unmistakable flavor was really invigorating my tongue now.

I looked up at him. He still had his phone aimed at me, capturing my first blowjob.

He said, "you sure you've never given a blowjob before?"

"Mm-mm."

"It sure felt like you were an expert at it. OK, wanna open your mouth and show me all that cum?"

I tipped my head back and carefully parted my lips. When I was sure no cum was going to run out, I opened it farther. He brought his phone closer to get a good shot of the pool of semen flooding around my tongue. I moved my tongue to flow the cum around.

He said, "beautiful!"

He pulled back to get my face in frame and I closed my mouth.

He asked, "do you want to swallow it or spit it out? It's OK either way."

"Mmm."

I tilted my head down, positioned so my mouth was right above my stiff cock, then carefully let a little cum dribble out and onto my dick. As much as I wanted to swallow all of it, I also wanted another man's cum on my cock. I spread it all over my shaft and balls with my fingers.

He said, "ooo, nice!"

I looked back at him and his phone, showed him the cum in my mouth once more, then closed my lips and swallowed his load, finishing with a loud, "mmmmmm!"

I swirled my tongue all around my mouth, tasting the remaining coating of his semen, finally swallowing again.

I said, "oh god, that tastes so good to suck your cum right out of your cock! I like it better than when I drink my own cum. I dunno if that's because yours tastes better or because I really love sucking your cock."

"I'm sure having another guy's cock in your mouth really enhances the flavor. I know I always love someone else's cum better than my own."

"I missed out on this for so many years."

I was still holding his cock in my hand and fondling it. I slipped it back into my mouth for another quick suck.

He asked, "can I suck you now?"

I pulled his dick out, looked up, and said, "hell yes!"

"Sweet. Sit on the bench and I'll blow you that way."

I did as he asked, putting my bare ass onto the cold Formica bench seat. My stiff cock pointed up and out at him. He handed his phone to me, the video still recording.

He knelt between my legs and took my penis in his hand. He stroked it and played with my balls for a couple minutes, then leaned forward and opened his mouth. He first licked my nuts and shaft all over, particularly enjoying my freshly shaved skin.

I complimented him, "wow, it feels great to have someone play with my cock that actually knows how to make it feel good. Chicks just don't know."

"I can taste a hint of my cum on it. It's pre-seasoned for my enjoyment!"

We giggled, then opened his mouth and slid my dick in. It glided over his tongue, then I felt the head touch the back of his mouth. He slowly pressed more and I could tell it was entering his throat.

I said, "oh man! You can get it all the way in! I'm so jealous."

My long penis disappeared as his lips touched my stomach and balls. I could feel his tongue and throat moving in ways that made my cock tingle with delight. He did that for a minute or so, then pulled back so just the head was in his mouth. He flicked the tip with his tongue and made pulsing sucks on the head.

I said, "mmm! That feels so great!"

He kept that up for another minute, at which point he was quickly bringing me toward climax. He could tell by my breathing and how my body quaked when he did certain things to my penis head that I would cum soon. I glanced at the phone to make sure I still had his head and my cock in frame.

He surrounded my balls and base of my cock with his thumb and forefinger, gently closing them together to form a cock ring. My balls squeezed outward and my shaft swelled to become even more rigid.

Then he slid his mouth onto and off of my cock quickly, over and over.

I whispered loudly, barely able to control myself, "gonna cum! Gonna cum!"

I felt my orgasm building more and more, then I finally let it explode. My cum gushed into his mouth. His fingers gripped tighter around my genitals to force the ejaculations to shoot even stronger.

I could hear customers of all ages talking and giggling right outside our door as my semen squirt into his mouth. I imagined them opening the door and watching the man suck my wiener.

The things his mouth did to my dick prolonged my orgasm. No girl had ever made it feel that good. He certainly knows how to stimulate a guy's boner.

My face was beginning to tingle from breathing so heavily. I hadn't felt like that since way back when my female cousin gave me a blowjob in the back of my station wagon out on the gas pipeline road. But that took probably half an hour before she made me cum in her mouth. He had done it in just a few minutes.

He continued sucking it in & out and squeezing my nuts as my orgasm ended. He could tell when I was all done by how my body relaxed and the slowing of my breathing. He slowly let it slide out of his mouth, sucking harder on the head to get the last drop out of it.

He opened his mouth as I raised his phone to get a closeup of my big load of semen filling it up.

I said, "slosh it around."

He gently shook his head back and forth, jiggling the puddle of cum like a bowl of melted ice cream.

I said, "looks scrumptious!"

He then did the same as I did, dribbled a little onto his cock and smeared it around with his finger. Then he tipped his head back, opened his mouth, and gargled with my cum. Tiny droplets of my semen splattered up and landed on his face.

He then closed his mouth, looked at me, and swallowed my load.

He said, "god that's yummy."

"I liked the gargling part."

"Doing that really stirs up the scent and flavor."

"I'll have to try that the next time I have a mouthful of cum! How'd you like eating mine?"

"You kidding? I loved it! It has that familiar flavor, and what I really like is how your curved erection fits perfectly right down my throat!"

"I've had girls tell me that."

"They were right. It's a joy to suck!"

He stood up, which brought his still erect penis to my level. Knowing it was coated with my cum, I leaned forward and shoved it deep into my mouth again. This time I pushed a little past the gag point and felt it pushing in deeper. I could taste just a hint of my cum for a second, then my throat felt like it was going to contract, so I pulled it out and gave the tip a kiss.

He said, "hey, that felt like you did a little deepthroat on me!"

"Yeah, just a bit deeper. I'll have to practice a lot."

"Any time!"