Date: Mon, 17 Nov 2003 03:27:57 +0000 From: Nathan Sharp Subject: Skater Meets the church boy/ Gay/ Encounters This is an Erotic story involving adult males engaging in sexual behavior, for privacy reasons some names have been changed. If it is illegal for you to read this where you live or because of your age, please do not read it. If this sort of behavior offends you, well get a life, we are real and out their, & what's more it feels great, no apologies! If this sort of story turns you on and you enjoy it, I am pleased, that is what it is meant to do. Later Nate When I was eighteen I was a pretty shy kid, "still am but I'm working on it ok". I was in town hanging around on the board with my mates, nothing really exciting was happening so I decided to cut out of there and head off home to keep the rent's quiet. I had been knocking a few cokes back so decided I needed to take a piss, on the outskirts of the city centre on the way home was a public toilet (or rest room for you Americans). I decided this was an ideal spot to take piss, so I jumped off the board and walked into the toilets. The layout of the interior was (stalls -- 4 of them) were down one wall, a long single urinal down the opposite wall and the hand basins at the end. It was pretty run down with graphic hand drawings and notes written all over the stall walls. From past experience I knew there was a glory hole between the disabled stall at the end and the stall next to it. By past experience I mean I have let a few faceless guys suck me off through it over the past 6 months since I had discovered the place. I walked over to the urinal and took my cock out and started to piss, I heard a scuffing noise outside the toilets and turned my head toward the door. In through the door walked a couple of young Mormon missionaries, all-clean cut and wearing suits. My immediate thoughts were, great just what I needed, I ignored them and carried on pissing. One of the guys walked over to the stall at the opposite end from where I was standing and the other just stood leaning against the wall. The one leaning up against the wall was extremely cute, about 19 with short blonde hair, looked to be of sporty build and nice square jaw look to him. I thought to myself "what a waste"; all this thinking about what I would do to this guy and with him had started to have an effect on what I was holding in my hand. I decided to go into the closest stall (the disabled one) and jack off, something about having that Mormon boy staring at me was making my cock ache. >From the noises and the smell coming from the companion's stall I would guess that he had eaten something that had not agreed with him in a big way. I heard the guy talking to his mate through the door asking if he was alright in his American accent, his mate told him to find something to do as he was going to be there a while. I remember thinking while I was stroking my hard cock; I can give him something to do all right. My cock is about 7-1/2 inches long and cut, it is as straight as an arrow with a slight upward curve, I think it is one of the most beautiful cocks I had ever seen, but keep in mind I was only 18 at the time. As I was stroking away with my cargos around my ankles, when I noticed the stall door next to me closed, I wondered if someone else had entered the toilet block. I decided I would have to take a peek through the glory hole to see who my new neighbor was, I bent down and peered through the hole. What I saw I was not prepared for, directly in front of the hole was a dark suited crotch and a hand undoing the flies. The hand reached in and after fumbling with what looked to be the ugliest underwear I had ever seen, hauled out a thickening cut cock that was surrounded buy a thick blonde bush. The hand started gently stroking the cock, it lengthened and stiffened too shortly become a magnificent 8 inches of thick cut mancock. This had to be the Mormon guy who was waiting for his friend, I wiggled my finger at the hole and soon was rewarded by his cock slowly being pushed through. Lightly I took the beauty in my hand and began licking the crimson tip of his cock head, he obviously liked it as he shuddered and I heard a gasp from his cubicle. Slowly I took the hot head of his throbbing member into my mouth; I could smell his musky sent as my lips slid down the length. After several attempts I managed to relax my throat enough to take him, then touch his pubes with my nose so I could inhale his sent deeply. My fingers worked through the bottom of the hole and found his nuts encased in those underpants, I freed them and tickled and massaged them, and they were a good size and full to the brim. I carried on sucking and licking, eventually to be rewarded with a drop of his clear juice, it was delicious. As I sucked and stroked, my other hand was pumping furiously, I could not get over just how delicious this guys cock was. I heard a moan from behind the wall and suddenly he pulled back and as I peered through the hole I saw that he was squeezing the bottom of his throbbing cock to stop himself from blowing his load. Then a finger appeared at the hole beckoning, I stood up and slipped my pre-cum smeared hard cock through the hole, it was quickly engulfed by his hot wet mouth, he managed about half of my 7 inches in the first gulp. By the way this guy was devouring my meat it was obvious that my cock was not his first. Greedily he worked the length of my cock, I knew I would not last the distance because of all the attention I had given it prior to this, but this guys mouth was too hot to give up. I warned him I was going to shoot and the suction got stronger and the movement faster. I felt my sacks begin to tighten and then wham, shot after shot my cock emptied itself into this guys willing mouth, he moaned hungrily as I looked down to the floor I noticed that he had shot his wad all over the floor. He finished cleaning my cock with his mouth and I heard him zipping back up his pants and exit the stall. I then stuffed my satisfied cock into my cargo's flushed the toilet and exited the stall too. I walked over to the basin to wash my hands (why I was keeping up appearances I have no idea). As I walked toward the door my Mormon friend looked up and smiled, I smiled back at him and as his companion flushed his toilet. I looked to the corner of his mouth where I could see a small dribble of my cum, I quickly leant over and licked it off, turned and exited the building with a new view on these young men of the church. Guess there is more to these Mormon boy's than I have ever given them credit for, never saw that particular guy again, I imagine that he has probably finished his mission and already is married with 4 kids. If by chance you are this particular guy (yes I do remember your name badge by the way) e mail me man, It would be great to make contact.