Fucked by Young Hung Stud
This took place a few years back before shopping malls stripped out the dry wall partitions in toilets and turned them into sterile places where it's impossible to cruise or drill holes.
On a business trip to Pretoria, I visited a mall renowned for its glory hole action, a place full of hot students and gym dudes as it was near the university and a gym. I had to wait my turn in a queue to get into a cubical - the last one - and like all the cubicles there, it had a glory hole. Looking through, I saw a dark haired handsome dude with an awesome dick, which he was stoking...moving the foreskin up and down the thick shaft. It was a prime piece of manmeat, but the hole was too small for either of us to use so we felt each other under the stall walls, he got his face down there and sucked me. He stuck his dick under the stall wall for me to suck and we both shot our wads on the floor as we wanked each other. Then he whispered to me to leave the booth and meet him outside, which I did. We introduced ourselves, his name was Willie, he was about 15 years younger than me. A fine ********rikaans dude, my favorite...always horny and usually very masculine.
To cut the long story short - it was lunchtime and he had to get back to work, so we arranged to meet again at 5pm and I drove him home, where he lived with his former lover, who was there! That was kinda weird. Anyway, we went to his room and got naked on his bed, starting with some good cock to cock grinding and kissing before I was straddled over him in a 69 trying to deep throat his thick 10 incher (that was the biggest cock I've ever had at that stage). His loose meaty foreskin tasted perfect, just the right amount of manscent permeated from his huge balls, his cockshaft was wrist thick and fleshy. He deep throated my dick and I almost shot my load, then he devoured my ass with his face, getting his tongue deep into my manhole as he f o r c e d my muscled buns apart with his rough hands.
He was so damn horny to fuck my hungry manhole and I was too, he was begging and pleading, the juice dripping out his piss slit. But the thickness of his fuckpole intimidated me, so we ended up in a good cock rub manmating session, our shafts gliding alongside each other lathered in gob and precum until we both shot our loads and our sperm mixed together on our abs while we kissed and grunted. He gave me his number and I said I'd call him on my next business trip.
For nine months, I could only think of that young stud and his huge fuckstick and getting it up my tight arse. I started to train my manhole to be able to take a wrist thick 10 incher, and on my next trip I gave him a call. He immediately told me to come round to his work, which was a government archive – a huge building with very few staff around. I only saw one other guy in the foyer.
So Willie immediately led me up to the fourth floor and into a mens toilet. He closed the main door and led me into a cubicle and locked that door (these had brick walls and doors to the floor).
We were both so fucking hungry for each other, shirts off in an instant, kissing like a n i m a l s before he dug his face into my pits and chest and down my chiseled abs while unzipping my jeans and hauling out my cock and taking it right down his gullet as it got harder and thicker. He continued till all 8 inches was down his throat and his lips were at my pubes - man, that guy could suck so damn fine. I was pumping his face and he was quietly gagging as I ******* d his throat and offloaded my first nutt deep into his gut. He kept sucking till I was completely drained and starting to get hard again in his mouth.
With my jeans down around my ankles, I got down on the floor and unbuckled his chinos, slid them down and started chewing on the huge bulge in his boxer shorts that had an intoxicating heat and just the right aroma. I got him rock hard in his undies, now dripping wet from my slobbering gob and his copious precum, before I released that magnificent cock and started worshiping it till it was hard in my mouth. I could even manage a bit of deep throating as he held my head and gently face fucked me. I think he knew I'd gag and make too much noise if he was rough. At that moment, I figured I'd love to worship that cock forever.
Then Willie got up, bent me over the toilet and was down eating out my asshole and getting his expert, hungry tongue right in, alternating between his fingers and tongue and lubing me up well with lots of spit. He got two then three then four fingers in, more tongue rimming and then pushed my head right down into the toilet bowl and positioned himself behind me. My pucker just opened wide as he went in (uncut guys are a damn lot easier to take in), quickly but gently and soon he was fucking me like a wild cowboy riding a bull and we were both in fucking sweat and ecstasy. I thrust back hard as he thrust forward, I wanted to feel every inch of that cock burning up my fuckhole. He stuck his fingers in my mouth as he drilled all 10" of that glorious wrist thick knob deep up my tight ass, I'd never felt anything as powerful or magnificent. I let him own me and use me, it was awesome being taken by this powerful young stud with his bull dick. My cock was rockhard again, he leaned into me and kissed my neck roughly, pulled my head back and stuck his tongue down my throat as he thrust harder and harder and I quietly moaned for more, deeper, rougher, harder. "Fucking nail me B r o ...make me cry", I whispered. He obliged, squeezing my cock and balls hard and brutal as he continued to sodomize my mancunt. I was delirious with lust.
After ten minutes of getting my manhole fucked raw, he sat on the floor with his back against the wall, I took off a boot and got a leg out my jeans and went down on that huge pole, squatting on it until I was impaled balls deep on his throbbing shaft. We kissed passionately and licked each others pits and pecs, we were both in fucking mansex heaven, it was powerful, sweaty, rough and intense on the concrete floor. I put both my hands behind his head, pulled his head down and f o r c e d my cock into his mouth, which he slobbered on and took into his mouth as far as he could while I rode that massive shaft.
I fucked my ass on his lovestick till I pumped load after load of jizz into his mouth and that was signal for him - Willie immediately erupted with a huge cannon of hot spunk up my manhole, I felt it warm and wet and intoxicating. He sucked me and drained every bit of cum from my dick before I got up and extracted his monster past my sphincter. I turned round and let him suck his cum out my dripping ass, he fucking loved it.
Epic man, we kissed and I tasted our cum in his mouth. We stood next to each other and pissed into the toilet. I put my hand there to feel his hot piss and he did the same. We both slurped piss off our fingers and sucked the last drops of piss from each other then kissed again as we zipped up and went to the washstands to clean up some more. The taste on our lips of jizz and gob and piss and sweat was sublime. His scent was in my nostrils all day and night; even into the next day, the scent of his testosterone lingered.
It was my last business trip to Pretoria, so I never saw Willie again, but I still think of him often. Beautiful, powerful young man.
On a business trip to Pretoria, I visited a mall renowned for its glory hole action, a place full of hot students and gym dudes as it was near the university and a gym. I had to wait my turn in a queue to get into a cubical - the last one - and like all the cubicles there, it had a glory hole. Looking through, I saw a dark haired handsome dude with an awesome dick, which he was stoking...moving the foreskin up and down the thick shaft. It was a prime piece of manmeat, but the hole was too small for either of us to use so we felt each other under the stall walls, he got his face down there and sucked me. He stuck his dick under the stall wall for me to suck and we both shot our wads on the floor as we wanked each other. Then he whispered to me to leave the booth and meet him outside, which I did. We introduced ourselves, his name was Willie, he was about 15 years younger than me. A fine ********rikaans dude, my favorite...always horny and usually very masculine.
To cut the long story short - it was lunchtime and he had to get back to work, so we arranged to meet again at 5pm and I drove him home, where he lived with his former lover, who was there! That was kinda weird. Anyway, we went to his room and got naked on his bed, starting with some good cock to cock grinding and kissing before I was straddled over him in a 69 trying to deep throat his thick 10 incher (that was the biggest cock I've ever had at that stage). His loose meaty foreskin tasted perfect, just the right amount of manscent permeated from his huge balls, his cockshaft was wrist thick and fleshy. He deep throated my dick and I almost shot my load, then he devoured my ass with his face, getting his tongue deep into my manhole as he f o r c e d my muscled buns apart with his rough hands.
He was so damn horny to fuck my hungry manhole and I was too, he was begging and pleading, the juice dripping out his piss slit. But the thickness of his fuckpole intimidated me, so we ended up in a good cock rub manmating session, our shafts gliding alongside each other lathered in gob and precum until we both shot our loads and our sperm mixed together on our abs while we kissed and grunted. He gave me his number and I said I'd call him on my next business trip.
For nine months, I could only think of that young stud and his huge fuckstick and getting it up my tight arse. I started to train my manhole to be able to take a wrist thick 10 incher, and on my next trip I gave him a call. He immediately told me to come round to his work, which was a government archive – a huge building with very few staff around. I only saw one other guy in the foyer.
So Willie immediately led me up to the fourth floor and into a mens toilet. He closed the main door and led me into a cubicle and locked that door (these had brick walls and doors to the floor).
We were both so fucking hungry for each other, shirts off in an instant, kissing like a n i m a l s before he dug his face into my pits and chest and down my chiseled abs while unzipping my jeans and hauling out my cock and taking it right down his gullet as it got harder and thicker. He continued till all 8 inches was down his throat and his lips were at my pubes - man, that guy could suck so damn fine. I was pumping his face and he was quietly gagging as I ******* d his throat and offloaded my first nutt deep into his gut. He kept sucking till I was completely drained and starting to get hard again in his mouth.
With my jeans down around my ankles, I got down on the floor and unbuckled his chinos, slid them down and started chewing on the huge bulge in his boxer shorts that had an intoxicating heat and just the right aroma. I got him rock hard in his undies, now dripping wet from my slobbering gob and his copious precum, before I released that magnificent cock and started worshiping it till it was hard in my mouth. I could even manage a bit of deep throating as he held my head and gently face fucked me. I think he knew I'd gag and make too much noise if he was rough. At that moment, I figured I'd love to worship that cock forever.
Then Willie got up, bent me over the toilet and was down eating out my asshole and getting his expert, hungry tongue right in, alternating between his fingers and tongue and lubing me up well with lots of spit. He got two then three then four fingers in, more tongue rimming and then pushed my head right down into the toilet bowl and positioned himself behind me. My pucker just opened wide as he went in (uncut guys are a damn lot easier to take in), quickly but gently and soon he was fucking me like a wild cowboy riding a bull and we were both in fucking sweat and ecstasy. I thrust back hard as he thrust forward, I wanted to feel every inch of that cock burning up my fuckhole. He stuck his fingers in my mouth as he drilled all 10" of that glorious wrist thick knob deep up my tight ass, I'd never felt anything as powerful or magnificent. I let him own me and use me, it was awesome being taken by this powerful young stud with his bull dick. My cock was rockhard again, he leaned into me and kissed my neck roughly, pulled my head back and stuck his tongue down my throat as he thrust harder and harder and I quietly moaned for more, deeper, rougher, harder. "Fucking nail me B r o ...make me cry", I whispered. He obliged, squeezing my cock and balls hard and brutal as he continued to sodomize my mancunt. I was delirious with lust.
After ten minutes of getting my manhole fucked raw, he sat on the floor with his back against the wall, I took off a boot and got a leg out my jeans and went down on that huge pole, squatting on it until I was impaled balls deep on his throbbing shaft. We kissed passionately and licked each others pits and pecs, we were both in fucking mansex heaven, it was powerful, sweaty, rough and intense on the concrete floor. I put both my hands behind his head, pulled his head down and f o r c e d my cock into his mouth, which he slobbered on and took into his mouth as far as he could while I rode that massive shaft.
I fucked my ass on his lovestick till I pumped load after load of jizz into his mouth and that was signal for him - Willie immediately erupted with a huge cannon of hot spunk up my manhole, I felt it warm and wet and intoxicating. He sucked me and drained every bit of cum from my dick before I got up and extracted his monster past my sphincter. I turned round and let him suck his cum out my dripping ass, he fucking loved it.
Epic man, we kissed and I tasted our cum in his mouth. We stood next to each other and pissed into the toilet. I put my hand there to feel his hot piss and he did the same. We both slurped piss off our fingers and sucked the last drops of piss from each other then kissed again as we zipped up and went to the washstands to clean up some more. The taste on our lips of jizz and gob and piss and sweat was sublime. His scent was in my nostrils all day and night; even into the next day, the scent of his testosterone lingered.
It was my last business trip to Pretoria, so I never saw Willie again, but I still think of him often. Beautiful, powerful young man.
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