Date: Tue, 9 Oct 2018 02:22:10 +0000 (UTC) From: Ruben Rodriguez Subject: Mall Restroom Please donate to Nifty if you can, so this wonderful site can remain open. This story occurs a couple of months after my first sexual experience with another guy. You can find it under High School section - Summer At 15. AT the time of this occurance I hadn't grown much from summer, 5ft 9 inches, 115lbs, 7.5 inch uncut cock. Hope you enjoy my next chapter in my youthful gay life. Mall Restroom It had been just over two months since my last sexual experience. Brian had left for California leaving me without someone to have fun with. I was back to jerking off my teenage cock. I enjoyed a good jerkoff session but its not quite the same as having sex with another guy. One Saturday I joined my family on a trip to the mall for lunch and a little bit of shopping. After eating lunch everyone went to thier favorite store, at least the older kids. Younger kids had to stay with Mom and Dad. We would meet at the central water fountain in an hour. So off we went spreading out throughout the mall. I enjoyed going to the book store and the music store they had on the upper level. I was headed to the book store but then I felt the need to piss. The mall restrooms were on the way so I headed in for a quick piss. As I opened the door it made a sound that I came to find alerted anyone in the restroom to someone either entering or exiting. I rounded the wall where the four urinals were located in front of five stalls. All four were occupied so I entered the fourth stall locked the door. I stood at the toilet as I unbuttoned my 501s hauled out my cock and proceeded to piss. I noticed on the wall a drawing of a cock spurting cum and a number. There was a message encouraging to call for a great blow job. I started looking at other things scrawled on the walls of the stall. Curiosity got the best of me as I dropped my jeans and briefs and sat down on the toilet. I was reading the writings on the walls and my cock responded by getting hard. In my curiosity of the wall writing I hadn't noticed the holes in both of the stall walls. The one on my right was covered over with what appeared to be toilet paper. The one to my left was open so I looked into the hole and found a blue eye peering back. It left the hole quickly, I looked through the hole and could see a boy close to my age sitting on the toilet. His pants and briefs were down to his ankles, smooth legs apread wide apart and jerking off a very hard cut cock of about 6 inches. My own hard cock grew even harder at the sight of this cute boy jerking his prick. As he jerked it he pulled up his shirt to show a smooth tight body. A few minutes of showing himself off to me came to and end as he leaned forward and he peered back at me through the hole. I knew what he wanted to see, so I leaned back on the toilet seat, pushed my jeans and briefs to my ankles and jerked off my own cock for his viewing pleasure. I gave my my 7.5 inch uncut cock a long slow jerk. After a few minutes of watching me jerk off my cock he stood up and and stuck his cock through the hole in the wall. I didn't need to be hit over the head to know why he put it through the hole. Before I went down on his beautiful cock I checked the hole on the other side. It was still coverd over so I wrapped my lips around the boys stiff cock and proceeded to suck it. I slide my mouth on his cock and twirled my tongue over the head. I was so hungry for the taste of a cock in my mouth that I felt like I was in heaven. His cock leaked a bit of precum as I sucked it and I reveled at the taste. All too soon I felt him remove his stiff prick from my lips, I felt empty without it. I leaned back on my seat and started to jerk off again, I then saw his finger tapping the hole. I looked back through and he flicked his tongue at me. I quickly stood up and put my own raging cock through the hole. My knees went weak as he swallowed my cock. He was no beginner, he knew how to give a good blow job. After several minutes he let my cock slip from his lips. I took that as a sign that it might be my turn again. I sat back down and just as the boy was about to put his cock into the hole again you could hear the door open and he quickly sat back down again. From the moment I started reading the graffiti on the wall and finding the holes in the wall, to having fun with the boy in the next stall. I kinda became oblivious to the rest of my surroundings. I hadn't noticed that the guys that were using the urinals when I came in had left. Good thing my new friend was still aware. A few more men entered and left the restroom and while we waited my new friend put a piece of paper wrapped around a pen through the hole. I took it and unwrapped the paper. I looked at the message he had written on the paper. "You are really hot. How old are you? How big is that huge cock of yours? Do you live nearby?" Using the pen I replied to his message. "I think you're pretty hot yourself. I am from out of town so I don't live anywhere near here. I am 15 and my cock is 7.5 inches. How about you? how old are you?" I returned the piece of paper and pen back to the hole where he took it back. As I waited for his reply I leaned back and slowly jerked off my stiff prick. A few moments later he placed the paper through the hole. I unrolled it to read his message. "I'm 14, my cock is 6 inches and love sucking dick." I noticed the bathroom was empty so I stood up put my cock through the hole. His sweet mouth descended on my cock. He wrapped his lips tight on my cock as he sucked on it, his toungue occassionally swirling over the head of my uncut cock which he exposed by pulling the foreskin back. His lips sliding along my hard shaft felt glorious after so long. I grabbed the top of the stall wall and my hips pushed hard against the it as I tried pushing my cock as much as I could into his mouth. I started a fucking motion, my hips trying to get in rhythmn with his sucking mouth. I was enjoying his blow job tremendously and my breathing was getting more and more ragged as his expert sucking was bringing me closer and closer to my climax. It was hard to believe this boy, younger than me, was a better at sucking cock than I was. My knees became weak and my fucking motion came to a stop. My climax was coming as that familiar feeling was fast approaching. My cock stiffened incredibly and it throbbed and twitched as I started spurting my cum. I grunted with each spurt of my hot jizz blasting forth. My friend swallowed my cum with ease. Even as my cumming was easing my friend kept sucking in my cock, trying to get every last drop. Finally my cock became too sensitive and I had to with draw it from the hole. I stood back away from the hole and noticed my friend stand up and slide his own raging teenage dick in through the hole. I quickly pulled up my briefs and 501s and dropped to my knees. I kissed the head off his cock, then ran my tongue along the length of his stiff prick. Up one side and then the other, before slipping my mouth over his cock. I slowly sucked up and down on his tasty dick. I was enjoying myself immmensly, it had been a while but I was starting to get a rhythmn. Like me my friend pushed hard against the wall trying to give me as much of his throbbing boy meat. I tightened my mouth on his cock, sucking on it hard. I could feel his cock becoming more rigid as I sucked him. I wanted his cum more than anything, I wanted him to fill me before someone else came in. I took one final plunge on his cock deepthroating him. His cock pulsed and twitched as his cock exploded. several spurts of cum filled my mouth. I swallowed it hungrily. I missed the taste of cum and his boy juice was so filling. Like my friend, I too continued sucking on his cock trying to get more of his cum from him. The opening door brought an end to my sucking him off. We both sat back down and momentarily he slipped a note back under the wall. "Thanks for the great blow job. I need to head out. Thanks again." As I finished reading his note I saw him stand and walk to the stall door. I hurridly got up to follow him and thank him, find out his name, but he was gone out the door. I exitied the bathroom and look around for him but saw no sign of him. He was gone. I looked at my watch and saw I needed to meet everyone at the central water fountain. I didn't buy or get time spending shopping around, but this was the best shopping trip ever. It wouldn't be my last visit to the mall restroom.