Date: Tue, 15 Sep 2009 00:16:41 EDT
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: New Story:  How Did that Happen?

Hello, again...  I think we may have 'met' before here in "Nifty".  At
least I hope so.  If not, you can always go to the "authors" link and look
up a few of my previous postings.

...but before you go any farther, in case you got here wearing ruby
slippers. or singing along with Cher, or whatever -- and didn't notice
where you ended up -- I need to tell you that this is a site with
homo-erotic stories - and if that's unacceptable or illegal for you,
because of your age or geo-political location. then please hit that "x"
button on the upper right, and get out of here.


How Did That Happen ?


I've always prided myself on my self-control and ability to keep my hidden
side in check ...  I think you know what I mean.

Yes, I knew I was gay by the time I was 14, but that was not an "acceptable
life-style" back then.  So, when I graduated from college and went out into
the 'business world', I fell into the pressures of family and profession
and ended up married to a really nice girl (or "lady") ... had the 2.5
(actually 3) kids ... and lived that life for many years.

Unfortunately, my wife contracted a serious illness and died after nearly
35 years of our shared tribulations and married 'bliss'.

But then .....  I suddenly found myself in a world where I didn't have to
'hide'.  It was no longer that 'terrible' to be in an 'alternative
life-style'...and I started to live.  That's not to say that I ran nude
down Main Street wearing a rainbow flag.  I still remained mostly closeted,
but also began to develop a whole new group of friends and acquaintances.

It's really sad sometimes how many 'opportunities' I let pass me by in the
first few years; however.....then there was that 'marking day'!!

Sure, there were times in the distant past that a few hot, young guys that
were friends of my kids had sort of tweeked my fantasies; but I had never
really been into the 'really young' guys.  But today, there were some
changes about to be made.

There I was... sitting in a booth at a small, nearby diner.  As I looked
over to the counter, I saw a young guy walk out of the kitchen, carrying a
rack of recently-washed glasses, which he began to put away.  I can't say
what it was.  I don't know what it was.  I just can't say any more...

As I looked over to him, I saw a young man, maybe 18, maybe younger.. but
just so perfectly built and so cute.  Probably 5'9", maybe 150 pounds, dark
buzzed-cut hair, blue or grey eyes, wide shoulders, and a basket that had a
pronounced bulge.  As he turned around and walked the other direction, all
you could see was an ass to remember, tightly clad in his Levi's, that just
wanted to be caressed.

"Oh, shit!  Why are you thinking that??!?" I mused.

Never, never, never.... Had I been so tantalized by a young'n.  I may be
gay, and I may now be single, but I never "perved" on a kid - not even my
son's friends - at least not much.

But this time ... here I was ...  that boy had somewhere/somehow gotten to
me.

As I looked over toward the kitchen door, it again swung open, and he
walked out and turned down inside the counter heading toward the
"Restrooms" sign.

Sure enough, he kept right on going and went out the end of the counter and
turned left into the signed doorway.

"Awww fuck," I thought.  "I can't pass that up." I continued as I started
to get up from my seat and, as quickly as I could, I made my way to the
same doorway.

Wow!!  So many places have single-user restrooms (with locks) today, I was
more than pleasantly surprised to see that this one was an old-fashioned
push-door and no handle that would indicate a one-at-a-time lock.

Pushing my way into the door, I was greeted with a sink on my left, then a
floor-to- ceiling partition, two side-by-side urinals without any
intervening obstacles, and a door- partitioned toilet at the far end.  And
there at the right side urinal was the "young cutie".

As I walked in he turned toward me and smiled.

"Hi," he said .... Breaking all rules of t-room behaviour.

"Hi," I replied, as I moved up to the left-side urinal.

Pulling my half-hard cock out and trying my best to get a stream going, I
looked at the flush-valve and wall, as we are supposed to do.  But I
somehow felt that he wanted me to turn my attention to the right.

Finally, I did....and that's when I saw his totally hard cock pointing up
and to the right.

"You like it, don't you?" he asked so blatantly.

I was rather taken aback and just groaned and coughed a bit.

"You can have it," he continued.  "Just give me a few minutes."

With that he tucked it away back into his 501's and left the men's room.

"Oh, Fuck!!  What now?!?" I thought.  But there was no way I was going to
let that sweet young meat get away.  "Jeeze, am I becoming a 'perv'? ....
Fuck it .. let's see what happens !!"

Walking, or maybe stumbling, back to my booth, I tried to figure out what
had just happened.  There I was ... and my order (the Mexican Omelete) had
just arrived.  Now I had to eat what was there - as much as I had an idea
of what else I would like (prefer?) to eat.

I took a bite and enjoyed the spicy pepper taste but kept my eyes on the
kitchen door.  A few more bites, a quick slug on the unsweetened
iced-tea... and I was 'back to normal'.

Looking up again, I saw 'him' come back out and head toward the men's room
again.

Now.. c'mon... would you let that go???  Well, I sure as heck didn't.

Leaving my half-eaten omelete to be returned to ...  I quickly went back to
where he was.  As I entered the small anteroom with the doors to the men's
and women's toilets, I heard a quiet "over here".  Turning to my left, I
saw that there was a third door - one with a handle (and presumably a
lock).  He was standing just inside the door of what appeared to be a small
storage room/pantry/mop closet/etc..

As I walked in, he stepped behind me and closed, and locked, the door.

"Hi," he said again.

"Hi," I said again.

"You do like it, don't you?" he asked/said, as he opened the buttons of his
501's, pulled the waistband of his briefs forward, then reached in, raised
it up, and flopped it around, where it was impossible to pretend it wasn't
there.

All I could see was the most perfect, most beautiful, most everything
cock...  flared mushroom head, cut, with a wonderful stalk and delicious
looking balls ... and an insanely wonderful light brown pubic bush ....

Sizes and lengths weren't even registering ...  it was just the beauty of
it all ..

...and, of course, it's youth - obviously the reason it looked so engorged
and hard enough to split diamonds.

I looked up and met him eye-to-eye and it was set.

As much as I didn't want to do so, I 'surrendered' - and he knew he was now
in control.

"I want you to suck me," he stated.  Then he added, "and then I'm going to
fuck you,"

It wasn't a question, it was what was going to happen .... And I wasn't
fighting.

With that, I simply groaned, squatted down, leaned forward, and took his
incredibly delicious cock into my mouth.  I nearly creamed myself when I
got that wonderful, hard- but-oh-so-soft male member into my lips and
gullet.

I still didn't know if it was 6 or 7 or 8 inches........ I just knew that
it fit so perfectly into my oral cavity, and I was going to get it's juicy
reward.

By now my nose was buried in that bush of soft, curly pubes that were
giving off the scent of young, male, ready-to-pop pheremones.  I just
nuzzled in closer and breathed deeper.  I think I moaned then.  I know he
did.

I had the thumb and forefinger of my right hand wrapped around the base of
his throbbing, hot shaft, while my left hand was softly stroking and then
lifting his baby- makers and feeling their weight and softness.

I really only took a couple minutes before I heard his breathing taking on
shorter inhalations and longer exhalations .....  c'mon guys.. you know
those signs..

Big cock boy was about to shoot....

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwww, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk," he started to screech.....
"Awwwmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh..... ffffffuccckkkkkk!"

"Oh, shit!!!  Oh, shit!!!  Ohhhh fuck!! Ohhh fuck!!!!  It's gonna go!!!
It's gonna go!!" he got more and more vocal.......

That's when I pulled off and stood.  His eyes flew open and he looked at me
like a 5 year-old who just had his favorite toy jerked out of his hands.  I
just smiled, and as I turned around, reached into my pocket and grabbed the
sachet of lube I usually carry.  I broke the corner and then squirted the
contents into my ass crack and aimed him into my hot pussy hole.

He wasn't sure what hit him .. but I damned well knew.

As his perfectly-shaped cock slipped into my well-used, but still tight
hole.... He went "fuckin' beserk' ...

"OOOOOOHHHHHH.. yesssssssss.... Ohhhhhhhh.... Jeeeeeesuz!!
Awmmmmm....Awwwwwwwww..  Ohhhhhhhhh.......  This is it !  this is it!! ...
Awwwwmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!" he gurgled.

"Yeah, babe....that's the way." I moaned.  "Fuck that tight, hot ass!  Plug
it tight and shoot some of that hot boy juice in there!!  Breed it, baby,
breed it!!  Oh, damnnnnn is that cock sweet!  Gimme the sweet stuff!!  Bury
that bone and feed it to my guts!!  I wanna feel you squirt,
babe... yeah...lemme feel you squirt that jizm up my chute!!!

Reaching down between my legs, I grabbed my own hard, hot, throbbing cock
and began to stroke it.  It only took about 10 seconds to reach my climax
and I started to shoot ropes of pearly white cum into the mop sink in front
of me.  As I did, I pushed back on him to get him as deep as I could as my
pucker squeezed down onto his shaft and my inner muscles went into spasms
around his head.

and that's when he started to blast.

OMG !!!  I've had cum shot up my ass before, but I gotta say .... That
"BOY" did the best job I've ever had.  There was no question that I could
feel his cock as it swelled and jerked and went into its own spasms while
it painted the inside of my hungry hole with his cock juice.

I started to just shiver and my knees when weak.  He grabbed tightly around
my chest and held me in to him as he slowly rutted out the last drops of
his seed, then leaned me over and rested on my back as he caught his
breath.

"Damn!!  There was just something out there that told me you'd be good," he
whispered into my right ear - just before he kissed that side of my neck.
"Some sixth sense, or something," continued.

Turning slightly, I whispered back to him.  "No...that wasn't me.  You just
brought out something incredible.  I could do this again."

"Well, maybe .. we'll just have to see, won't we," he said as he pulled out
and slapped me on my right butt cheek.

Reaching past me, he grabbed a paper towel and wiped his cock off, tossing
the towel into a waste pail by the sink.

"Just give me a minute before you come out.  Okay?" he said as he turned
and unlocked the door.

"Sure," I said as I stood and pulled my shorts back up.

So don't let age be a bias....  Enjoy them all ...


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