Date: Thu, 16 Jan 2003 15:27:38 -0500
From: john smith <danrafe3@hotmail.com>
Subject: Trying Something New

This story is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance of the characters to real
people is accidental.  Please do not read any further if you object to
stories about consensual sex between males.

Trying Something New

The college I go to has a large community center in the middle of the
campus.  It has all of the college type things: game room, dining hall,
lounges and study rooms.  It also has, tucked away on the fourth floor, a
men's room with a very popular gloryhole.
	I discovered this by accident one day when I was down the hall studying.
The building has no elevators, so the fourth floor is usually pretty empty
and a good place to study.  I had been working on an essay in one of the
lounges when I needed to take a piss.  I hadn't been to this men's room
before, so it took me a few minutes wandering to find it.  It's kind of
hidden, down a corridor that leads to some locked storage rooms, so it
doesn't get much casual traffic.  Inside there are three stalls and no
urinal.
	The middle stall was occupied, so I went to the one closest to the door.
As I stood and pissed I read some of the graffiti on the stall partition.  A
large arrow pointed to a fist sized hole, and above it were the words "For
quick relief, put cock here." Now, my girlfriend and I had had a fight two
weeks ago and since then Rosie Palm had been a regular visitor.  The idea of
a blowjob was pretty appealing, even if it was a guy.  Lips are lips, I
thought, so instead of zipping up I bent down to peer through the hole.  A
bright blue eye was staring through from the other side, and as soon as I
caught it, it disappeared and was replaced by a beckoning finger.  I pulled
my dick out of my boxers as a pair of lips appeared.  "Come on, bud, stick
it through," the guy whispered.  I shuffled forward and held the head of my
rapidly lengthening cock about an inch away from the partition.  A long
tongue came through and licked the tip of my cock, and the shiver that
darted up my shaft convinced me to give him full access.  I stuck my dick
through and the guy wasted no time.  His tongue did incredible things to the
head of my cock, and his lips were tight and hot.  It took only a few
minutes for me to blow a pretty hefty load, which I think the guy swallowed.
  Oh well, if that's his thing, I thought as I zipped up and went back to
hit the books, a much refreshed and happy man.
	I started to visit that bathroom regularly, dropping a load even after I
had gotten back together with my girlfriend.  I found out that there was
someone there pretty much constantly, no matter the time of day, and since
the shape and color of the lips changed I knew there were at least a couple
of guys.  One day, which marked a very important turning point in my life, I
arrived at the bathroom to find the center stall empty and both side stalls
filled.  I had twice before used the center stall, so I thought nothing of
this.  I stood at the toilet, unzipped and dropped my pants to the floor,
pulled my already hard cock out and gave it a few strokes.  After a few
minutes of slow stroking, it was apparent that no lips were going to appear.
  Damn, I thought, I picked a day when two guys are actually taking shits.
Oh well, there's always tomorrow.
	As I bent down to pull up my pants, I noticed movement out of the corner of
my eye.  I looked over to see that a large pink cock had slid through the
right-hand hole.  Well, shit, I thought as I stared at it.  What the hell
does he want me to do?  I knew the obvious answer even as I watched it pulse
gently in time with its owner's heartbeat.  I had never seen a cock close up
before so I took the opportunity to examine this one.  Its head was large
and red, with a deep valley on the underside.  It was bordered by the ragged
circumcision scars, but the rest of the thick shaft was smooth, with a
couple of pronounced veins.  As I leaned closer I caught a whiff of the
lockerroom smell, heavy and masculine.  A couple of drops of precum were
beaded at the tip, and as I watched one fell, landing on the hand I had
braced against the partition.  It was warm and not as gross as I thought,
seeing that it was in fact an intimate fluid produced by the body of another
guy.  I raised my hand up and brushed the side of the shaft gently with my
fingers.  I was rewarded with a twitch and the sound of a deep breath from
the other side.  I trailed my fingers along the underside, tickling the warm
skin and feeling it slid forward under my touch.  When I reached the head I
rubbed my thumb over the slit, collecting the precum, and then massaged it
firmly over the broad top, something that I love to have done to me.  I held
my thumb to my face, sniffing the slippery load I had gathered, and then,
with an absurdly guilty look around as though someone might see, I touched
it to my tongue.  It was surprisingly tasty, and I used my fingers to gather
more.  I wrapped my hand around the base of the cock, pumping it to milk out
the delicious fluid.  When a large drop had formed at the head I leaned
forward and licked it up.  The feel of that silky cock head on my tongue
flipped something inside of me.  Without a second's hesitation I wrapped my
lips around the shaft and sucked it down as far as I could go.  It was a
long one and I was only able to get about five inches in, so I used my hand
to start jerking the rest.  I lapped and sucked and slobbered over that hot
piece of meat, feeling it jerk and drool, dispensing my new favorite treat.
After only a few minutes I heard a sharp grunt, and the cock swelled in my
mouth, blasting out hot jizz.  The stranger's cum filled my mouth and began
to drip down my chin so I did the unthinkable: I swallowed.  The creamy mess
slid easily down my throat, warming my stomach, and I licked the cock head
all over to gather up the stray globs I had missed.
	The now softening cock disappeared back through the hole, and a second
later I heard the latch on that stall's door click open.  I sat down on the
toilet seat, the implications of what I had just done hitting me in a rush.
I had SUCKED a guy's COCK, and I had LIKED IT.  What was more, I wouldn't
mind doing it again.  No sooner had this thought crossed my mind then
another prick slid through the hole on my left, this one a lot smaller than
the other.  I immediately leaned forward and swallowed the whole thing,
sucking out a nice load after about five minutes.  When that guy had gone I
discovered another waiting on my right, and so off I went.
	I sucked a total of nine dicks that day, and since then I have been a
regular visitor to the center stall.  My new job left me with little time
for my girlfriend, but when she dumped me I didn't care a bit.  I had a new
passion now, one that ate up my every free minute, and I never stood on the
other side of the wall again.


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