Date: Mon, 28 Nov 2005 17:57:39 -0600 From: Kyle Costas Subject: Mall This story is complete fiction, a created fantasy for those who also fantasize about things like this. It should not be read if the laws in your country do not permit you to read such things. It contains sexual content between and man and a boy so if you arent interested, leave now. Mall Wandering around for the past 3 hours in a crowded mall and still not finding what you need had put me in a sour mood. It was one of those days where a thirty minute trip had escalated and all I wanted to do was get some food and go home. I went down to the food court and chowed down on whatever 5 dollar grease joint I found first. I guess this is as good a time to tell you about myself as any. I am a 32 year old banker, about 5'11, 185 pounds, with brown hair and eyes. I work out regularly at the gym so well toned but by no means built. Unfortunately, I have the bladder the size of a pea, so almost as soon as I had finished my meal, I was on my way to the bathroom to relieve myself. I opened the bathroom door to find it empty and took the urinal all the way on the back wall. As soon as I had unzipped the bathroom door opened and in walked one of the most gorgeous boys I have ever seen. He was about 4'5, 110 pounds with wavy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I turned and faced him, he smiled and me, and took the urinal right next to me. I had begun to piss while he unzipped and began to do the same. For fear of freaking him out, I concentrated on my own stream. I had heard him stop peeing but zip back up. I turned to find him staring at my powerful stream still going from how badly I needed to pee. When he saw me notice him he quickly turned back and turned bright red. He turned straight ahead but still had not zipped up so this gave me perfect time to stare at his little penis just sitting there. "Its okay, you can still look if you want." I whispered to him. By this time I had also stopped peeing but let my cock just hang there so he could look at it. "I am sorry, sir, please don't tell on me," he stuttered back, voice trembling. "Its okay, boy, I am not gonna tell anyone, especially if you make sure not to tell anyone that I was staring at yours." He giggled at this and moved his eyes right back to my steadily stiffing cock. For some reason I felt that this kid was cooler than some of the other boys I have had to deal with. "You wanna touch it?" I blurted out, wanting to take the words back as soon as I said them. However, I got the reaction I had hoped for. He looked up at me with a great big grin on his face. "I wish I could mister, but my dad is waiting for me to come out. He is gonna know something is wrong if I take too long." "Well how about we go into the stall so if he looks in he will think that you are going number 2?" I could see him pondering this out in his head. He smiled and turned around and headed into the stall. I quickly followed and sat down on the toilet with my pants around my ankles giving him free access. "I only have a little bit, but I want to soo bad." He said this as he reached right down and grabbed my cock with his small hands. I quickly stiffened which excited him very much. "It feels exactly like what I thought it would," he said excitedly. "I wish I could keep doing this but I really have to go sir, but I want to do this again." At this he told me what his email address was and that I should write to him cause he wanted to not be so rushed next time. I memorized that address, so fast and wrote it down as soon as I got back to my car. I couldn't believe just what I had done with such a willing boy. I couldn't wait to email him and see if I could do it again. I jerked off that night thinking of his hand on my cock not worrying if I had it there again but hoping that it would be. This is going to be the first of many stories if you guys want it to be. Email me at kylecos@gmail.com if you want more, and perhaps give me suggestions.