I wanked myself off like there was no tomorrow for the next fortnight with the memory of the stranger's warm hand on my cock and the feel of his dick up my arse. I didn't tell anybody what had happened. I had only been fucked the once and even though I knew I was gay, I wasn't ready to come out as yet. As soon as I had money again I went to visit my parents in the small town of Rickmansworth, Buckinghamshire. It didn't take me long to get bored there so after a short while I decided to go and see some old school friends.
I was walking idly along the streets when I saw a good looking man who obviously worked out. He was wearing a pair of tight fitting black Lycra shorts that hugged his muscular backside like a second skin. I didn't see the front as he was walking in front of me but he kept looking back at me. His face was chiselled like a Greek statue. He wore a tight white t-shirt that strained against his muscular body. As he walked the muscles on his back rippled like waves. He looked back at me once more with startling blue eyes and winked. I just gawped back at him like a stupid teenager. I thought I knew the streets of Rickmansworth like the back of my hand so was taken a back by seeing the hunk going into a public toilet that I never knew existed. Without thinking what I was doing I followed him in blindly, letting my cock take the lead. The place smelt rancid and full of piss but I blocked the smell out as I walked in.
At first I couldn't understand where the man had gone until he opened the door of a cubicle and stared at me with an inviting look as he stroked himself between the legs. My eyes bulged out of their sockets. His cock was so big and hard it was threatening to poke out the top of his tight Lycra's. I felt a bit nervous. Causally I looked around to make sure nobody else was there and followed him in, closing the door behind me. My heart was beating hard.
He looked at me and pulled his shorts down just below his low dangling bollocks. With a thrill I noticed he was shaven. I had never seen shaven bollocks before and stretched my hand out and stroked his smoothness. It felt great and I quickly got on my knees before him. I hadn't sucked on a cock before but I knew I wanted to taste him. His cock was long, thin with no foreskin. Gently I lifted his balls and licked his smooth nut sack. He let out a slight moan as I popped one of his nuts into my mouth and teasingly rolled it around in my mouth. I guessed he'd just had a shower as I could smell soap on him. I ran my hand up his hard dick and looked at it as he grabbed the base and pointed his cock towards my lips with one hand and with the other he pushed my head towards it. My cock throbbed in my loose fitting jeans as I opened my mouth. I saw a stringy piece of his pre-cum ooze out of his cock head so I quickly put my tongue out and tasted man cum for the first time. It tasted salty but sweet at the same time. I knew I was going to be a born cock sucker and like a starving person I hungrily took his cock into my mouth. He stroked my hair as my mouth slid up and down his rigid pole taking more and more of it in my mouth with every thrust of his hips. I heard somebody cough behind the door. It was then that I realised that knowing somebody was taking an innocent piss right next to where I was sucking somebody off excited me even more. I unzipped my jeans, got my cock out and stroked it up and down enjoying the way my foreskin rode up and down over my sensitive cock head.
Remembering what the bear of a man had done to me a fortnight before I moved my hand between this stud's legs and put my hand on his smooth muscular backside. He spread his legs a bit wider inviting my hand between his cheeks. His arse was warm and sweating as my fingers made their way to their destination. He let out a quiet groan of pleasure and, using his own hands, he spread his cheeks open for me. I carried on sucking on his cock as I found his arsehole and, as if I had been doing it all my life, I teasingly rotated my finger gently around his entrance.
'Ah fuck man that feels good,' he said with a croaky voice.
My eyes smiled at his response and I used two fingers to tickle all around his ring piece.
'Oh please,' he whispered, 'put your finger in me I can't wait any longer.'
My finger was wet with his sweat so using that as lubrication I slowly entered his willing hole. It felt warm and tight as I pushed my finger in just past my nail.
'Fuck that feels good man,' he said, losing his whisper and shouting out loud in pleasure. His hips thrust harder backwards and forwards as I rotated my finger inside him enjoying the warm feeling of his arse. The louder he moaned the more of my finger I put in and began finger fucking him slowly.
'Oh fuck man I'm going to blow,' he grunted as his legs began to shake.
I quickly shoved another finger into him and fucked his arse faster.
I felt his cock swell in my mouth and not feeling too sure that I wanted him to cum in my mouth I took his throbbing cock out and stroked it with a tight grip.
'Oh shit here it comes. Oh man, oh man!' he repeated and I watched fascinated as his balls tightened up and he ejaculated onto my face. Spurt after spurt off his thick hot cum sprayed my face, some of it going in my mouth. I licked his cum of my lips. It tasted stronger than his pre-cum, more salty. I enjoyed the taste so much that I quickly engulfed his cock in my mouth again before he had finished ejaculating. I took my fingers out of his arse and massaged his balls milking him dry.
'Fuck man that was well wicked,' he said smiling down at me.
I stood up to kiss him on the lips.
'Sorry man I'm not into the kissing thing but I'll return the favour and suck your cock for you,' he said as he grabbed hold of my aching dick.
I found it strange that he wasn't into 'the kissing thing' as he had put it but I was desperate to shoot my load and didn't care. He sat on top of the toilet seat and spread his legs as I stood before him. He was a bobber, he took my cock in his mouth and bobbed his head up and down up over my dick head but not going down any further. It felt good and it didn't take me long to before I sent my sizzling hot cum flying down his throat. He swallowed every last bit and even licked his lips afterwards.
'That was great man. I'll go out first and you go out a few seconds later,' he said as he pulled up his tight hugging Lycra shorts.
I watched his beautiful arse as it disappeared out of the door. I waited a couple of minutes and left the toilets with no sign of him anywhere.
It was one of those days when not one of my old school mates were at home so I went back to my parents' house and watched some mundane, boring programme that only older people watch. As I left to go back to my digs my parents kissed me on the cheek, told me I wasn't looking after myself properly as I had grown thin and gave my some money. On the way home I bought a bus ticket with it as I decided I was going to spend a long week-end away in Blackpool the following week. I wanted to see what Blackpool had to offer and, since starting on this new life of gay sex, I had this great idea: to see if I could become one of the pleasure rides that the seaside resort boasted.