Date: Sun, 3 Aug 2008 16:35:39 -0700 (PDT) From: Wooflix Subject: Restroom cruising part 1 Warning: If you do not wish to read homo sex stories, stop here. Some details are real, others fabricated. It's up to you to decide which you prefer. Anyway, hope you enjoy. Restroom Cruising I discovered sex at 13. I was a bit precocious as a growing youth, occasionally a little too smart for my own good. My dad called me "EB" for Encyclopaedia Brittanica, to tease me for being so intelligent by reading individual volumes and "browing" through articles, and running across things like "Reproduction." Better sex through education - well, that was the only sex ed from a book that was really worth a crap. At the end of the article were the "See Also" section that helped me to learn all I needed to know, to start an adventure. Well, my parents had split up when I was 8, and I was a curious kid. I wanted to know adult things, to explain the feelings I had of being a horny boy. I had secretly searched mom's closet, found cigarettes and puzzled over why I never saw her smoke. I asked her and she got pretty pissed off I only had one good gay sex buddy but he lived way over on the other side of town. I only saw him once in a great while, and the other boys just weren't into sex with each other long enough to get far, since it was the bible belt in the 70's. People were having sex, but it seemed like I was missing out on it. Then, I discovered the men's room at Sears. I had to go real bad one day, and was with mom shopping. I was old enough to go shopping around the mall without her, so she was pretty free about it, as long as I checked in every once in a while. I was a really good kid overall, so I think I had alot of trust from my working divorced mom. Youngest kids can get away with alot. So, I followed the signs, and when I pushed through the double doors, I heard some scuffling noises when I entered and walked up to a urinal. I took one near the shallow wall, cause I was afraid of popping a boner - I didn't want someone to see it, cause I was kinda bashful and pee shy. I looked to my left, over to the stalls. I could see the doors were missing, and each of them had either feet or a shadow that I could see. There was a thin blond guy in the stall closest to me. He was leaning back, letting me see his hard cock. He licked his lips, and pulled on his nipple. He was hearing an open plaid flannel shirt with the sleeves ripped off. He wore a dark blonde goatee, and I could see he had a golden and black pelt for chest fur. I thought hairy guys were really hot, so he was giving me an instant boner. I turned slightly, so he could see my hand stroking a hard young teen cock. He was obviously turned on, and I had interrupted something. He looked over and tapped his foot nest to a foot from the next stall. I was smooth skinned, had not started shaving yet. My face was almost angelic with innocence, with only the slightest hint that I was about to cope with the hard rush of puberty. Dark haired with blue eyes, I was about as hard as I could possibly get, or so I thought. There was some noise from the other end of the room, as jeans with a loud sound of a heavy belt buckle was jiggled by a man pulling up his jeans, and flushing the toilet in his stall. This kinda muscular build guy with a beard came out of the stall and was looking at me as he walked behind me towards the door. Stopped. I looked over and saw he was standing against the small wall, then he winked at me, and pushed the door open and walked into the store. I heard back in the stall area a sucking sound, and quickly looked back over to see that the blonde guy had his cock poking through a hole in the stall wall. Whoever was on the other side was doing a sloppy loud job, but the blonde guy was fucking the hole with his eyes closed, holding onto the top of the stall wall. I pulled my cock back in my pants, zipped up and walked back to the third stall, which turned out to be my first educational school about man sex. The guy stopped sucking as I walked past, but only for a moment, and then closed his eyes and sucked harder. I walked faster into the last stall, and undid my belt and dropped my trousers and briefs, and looked through the hole to see what I could see. Comments? wooflix@yahoo.com