Date: Sat, 4 Nov 2023 09:15:43 +0100 From: Jamie Subject: Germanic Dad Shares His Son Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction, and none of the characters are intended to impersonate real people - any likeness is purely coincidental. Some of the subject matter involves themes which may not be appropriate for everyone. It is written in British English. Please consider donating to Nifty.org A short story about meeting a dad and son in public toilets and playing with them. It didn't take long for me to discover the toilets that were best for cruising. After moving to Spain a few months previously, it became quite evident that most public loos in train stations, bus stations and shopping malls had men lingering around looking to meet each other. Most of it was harmless fun - a hand held out at the urinal offering to stroke another man's member - and some of it was heart-racingly daring. Like the time a cute guy opened a cubicle door to me, and was already on his knees waiting for my cock to fill his mouth. But nothing prepared me for what would happen that day. I had admittedly been spending too much time chasing these opportunities. It can be a massive waste of time, but the experience can also be rewarding if you play your cards right and have enough nerve. Standing next to a few other fairly unremarkable-looking guys, I played with my uncut cock in my right hand as I gave furtive glances around the place to check for danger. Today it wasn't really getting hard. When it does, my cock is straight as a die, hard, around 7" long and - so people have told me - pretty beautiful to look at. So when I'm hard at the urinal, I don't usually face rejection. Just as I was thinking it was about time to throw in the towel, I heard footsteps. The three other men and I knew what it meant - pretend to be busy pissing. It was plainly obvious we weren't, but somehow we told ourselves that we could look legitimate. In walked a tall Germanic-looking guy in his mid-40's with wire glasses, handsome with a full head of chestnut brown hair and an angular jaw. And with him - his son, a kid of about 11 or so, wearing shorts and a t-shirt. He looked like all boys are at that age, pretty spindly and seemingly excited. HIs dad sidled up to the urinal, and out came a torrent of piss. Meanwhile his son went into one of the cubicles and left his door open; we could all hear him relieving himself simultaneously. I kept my eyes down - these were clearly the most legitimate bathroom users here. My fellow cruisers and I kept our eyes down and carried on faking it, the guy on my right expertly hiding his erection in his hand. I couldn't resist stealing a glance. As the Germanic dad looked up to the ceiling, I took the opportunity to look over for a split second to see his cock. It was just as perfect as I'd imagined; uncut and long even while soft, he stood with it in his left hand as he squeezed the last few drops of piss from it. The guy caught me. This was unfortunate - I hadn't expected he would see me looking, but he did. I immediately looked down as if nothing had happened. But to my surprise, he kept squeezing his cock and staring right at me. The mood in the place suddenly relaxed; now that we knew this guy was on our team we could figure out what to do. He looked down the row of cruisers and then right back at me, as he slowly took his cock between his fingers, playing with his foreskin and rubbing his cockhead. I could see his cock noticeably growing, and becoming more and more enticing. Holding his hand out, he gave me the signal that he wanted to touch mine. I stepped fractionally closer so that he could reach, and immediately the feeling of his warm hand on my cock felt incredibly good. After touching it myself for so long, it was great to have another hand on it. Touching his member in return got me fully erect, and we stood for a few moments admiring each other's cocks, stroking each other in front of the other guys there. I had honestly completely forgotten about the son at this point, although it became clear why his door had been left open. The Dad suddenly put his cock back in his pants and zipped up. I was confused, but followed-suit as the guy took a few steps towards the disabled toilet cubicle. I followed the guy in and remembered who was in there. His son was standing there with his t-shirt on but his shorts and pants around his ankles with a very hard little cock in his hand. Dad signalled for his son to kneel down and approached him, unzipped his fly and took out his still-hard big uncut cock. The boy took it in his hand, helping his dad take it out of his jeans and then immediately it went in his mouth. At first he was just concentrating on the cockhead, licking it and sticking it in and after a few moments, the man took the boy by the head and rammed his cock deeper inside his mouth. He looked over at me, and I couldn't believe what was happening - a guy was apparently getting sucked by a young lad who I assumed was his son, in public with me watching. My head was spinning, but my cock was also pounding with excitement. Leaking pre-cum, I also fumbled in my jeans and took out my cock to start wanking; this was a scene I couldn't afford to forget. After patiently letting his son suck him the way he wanted for a while, the dad decided to face-fuck him. Holding his head with his hand, he started pumping the boy's mouth with this beautiful hard uncut cock and was clearly enjoying it - closing his eyes and letting go, he pounded the boys mouth gradually faster and faster. A few minutes of this passed before the boy stood up and whispered something into his dad's ear. I couldn't hear what he said but I watched as the guy nodded to his son. I didn't know at this point that he had asked his dad permission to play with me. The man looked at me and nodded, as if to say `go on, it's your turn' and I hesitated. Here was an underage guy with what was probably his dad- offering me a blow job on a plate. I couldn't exactly think straight, and my cock did the thinking for me. Before I knew it, the lad was on his knees again and this time fondling my erection. I felt the breath of this little guy on my cock, him sniffing and admiring it. Clearly he was enjoying it, and loved playing with me. Then he put it in his mouth and I felt the warm sensation of his. Expertly, he wanked and sucked at the same time, making small noises of contentment as he did so. His dad stepped closer and was wanking while watching the scene. The idea of this duo cruising together had blown my mind, and I was enjoying every moment of it. The dad put his hand on my backside as he wanked next to me, all the while his son was on his knees working my hard cock. The man bent down and pulled his son up from under his shoulder, still saying nothing. We were all trying to be as quiet as possible in case someone else discovered us. But he didn't need to say anything - the guy closed the lid of the toilet and sat down on it, his jeans still around his ankles. Watching him at this angle I could see what a hunk of a guy he was. Sexy thick, hairy legs and his meaty cock curved slightly upwards. The boy knew what to do next. Stepping over towards him, the boy turned around and concentrated as he lined up his hole with his dad's member. You could tell this wasn't exactly his first time; he grabbed his dad's cock with his right hand and made sure it was in exactly the right place before slowing lowering himself down on it. The expression on the dad's face said it all; for the first time I saw him smile a little in satisfaction and relief as this lad sat on his large cock. He grabbed the boy by the waist as he slowly started to ride it, expertly taking this large cock despite his small frame. Again I couldn't believe my eyes but stepped closer to the pair, wanking furiously at the scene. The boy leaned towards me and, as he was bobbing up and down on his dad's dick, took mine in his mouth again. We were spit-roasting this lad in public, and the scene was incredibly hot - so much so that it wasn't long before I felt the signs of having to shoot my load. I took my cock out of his mouth to slow things down a bit and watched the dad's face in ecstasy as he - by this point - was holding his son't waist and fucking him, every stroke made the boy's body lurch forward, with the force of this much larger man banging him. I guess the dad couldn't wait to blow his load for much longer either - he shuffled forwards on the seat and without pulling out, managed to stand up and position himself behind the boy. Wrapping his arm around the boy he gave him a few short and very deep thrusts and let out a muffled cry as he came deep inside him. I watched his son squirm and wriggle with excitement as it happened, a little smile on his face - all the while staring at my cock, which by this point was on the verge of cumming. His dad's cock still inside him, he reached out to wank and suck me at the same time and it was only a split second before I felt the familiar sensation build in me. Suddenly I couldn't keep it in any longer, and let the boy have what he wanted - a great flood of cum came out, and was devoured by this boy who clearly wanted to taste another man's cum. The man pulled out, got some tissues and we all pulled our pants up. I was first to leave, filed with a mixture of satisfaction and guilt. I thought to myself, if I had been that boy at that age, I probably would have wanted the same thing, and it calmed me a bit. I stepped outside and tried to think I would get away with it. Lingering in the shopping mall, I waited fot the pair to come out and see what they'd do - and to my surprise, as the boy ran off into a nearby toyshop, the dad approached me with a smirk.