Experiencing The Unexpected

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Experiencing The Unexpected
I was desperate for a piss, one, or several beers too many does that to you, well it does to me anyway. I wandered through the crowds, squeezing though narrow gaps between people talking and dancing. Trying to edge closer to the toilets, which was easier said than done in this bar.

I was in a good place mentally, smiling to myself and having fun, it had been a hard but successful day at work. Of course, I was quite aroused, had been all evening really. Dark lighting, beer, music and hot women in sexy outfits, just my kind of thing. I was on a work trip, in London and enjoying a few after work beers on my own to relax.

Eventually, I found my way to the gents restroom. It was luxurious and well lit, no one else was at the urinals, so I went to the leftmost one and unzipped my jeans. There was a mirror in front of me and I tool a long look, not too bad for a nearly 50 year old guy. I keep in shape, I am slim and like to be well groomed with a closely trimmed beard. The salt and pepper in it and my hair made me look more mature and sophisticated, well according to my wife anyway.

I like my cock, like most guys I guess so happily gave myself a quick squeeze when fishing it out of my underwear to finally have that piss I really needed. I signed and unleashed my stream, closing my eyes in pleasure, why does this feel so good?

Just at this time, someone else entered the room, I opened my eyes and kept looking ahead, trying to stay relaxed so I could finish then leave. I often feel uncomfortable when standing next to someone else at the urinals, I have an average sized uncut cock, it’s a bit of a grower so always looks better when aroused. But generally not something I am embarrassed by, having said that, it’s not something I would deliberately show off either. It was, well average. So I expected and hoped that the new arrival would stay at the other end of the row.

I was more than a little frustrated when he came and stood next to me. What the hell, just us two in here, a whole row of urinals and he has to stand next to me, great!

Luckily because of the beer, I could relax enough to keep peeing and not feel too self conscious. I couldn’t help but take a sneaky look sideways though, I am absolutely not gay but just curious like most guys. He was well dressed, wearing a closely fitting blue T-shirt and dark jeans. I tried to refocus on what I was here for, but I made the mistake of looking down at his cock. Fuck, it looked so much bigger than mine, I just wanted to finish so I could go. But he was pissing like a wild river flowing, so I had to have another look. He must have seen me and all I heard was “So, do you like my cock?”. I looked across at him as he finished peeing, much quicker than me, I noticed that he hadn’t put his cock away yet though.

Shit, not my best moment. I muttered something about it being pretty good, all I wanted was to leave. I focused on the advert in front of me, while I was still peeing and well, just my luck, I felt my cock betray me and start to stiffen between my fingers.

“It seems like your cock likes my cock”, he said, he was obviously watching me. Well fuck, what was I supposed to do now. I just added “We can’t always control what our cocks like can we?”.

He responded, “I like to watch a guy piss, always have, makes me feel like a dirty, horny bastard”, then he smiled and I started to feel really confused. As I said I am not gay, I REALLY love women, pussy and tits, that’s my thing.

But my cock was telling me a different story, right here and now I was getting hard talking about pissing and cocks with a stranger. I looked over again, “looks like you do enjoy it.” I said as he started to stroke himself slowly.

Then he came out with it, “Can I hold you as you finish peeing?”, I was not fully hard and desperately trying to finish. But as I had delayed going to the gents for so long, because of the crowds, I still had some way to go.

“Erm, well, I suppose so”, seemed a good response, my brain was telling me to go for it, my cock agreed. Luckily I wasn’t fully hard, and still able to piss. He stepped closer, then reached out and wrapped his fingers around my shaft. He started playing with the direction of my stream, aiming it in different directions while he continued to jerk his own with his other hand.

“Fuck that feels good” I added needlessly, as I grew fully hard, he had probably figured that out already. My stream was slowing, and as I stopped, he did something even more unexpected, he crouched down, pulled me to the side and slipped my still dribbling cock into his warm mouth.

I closed my eyes, “Damn, that’s amazing.” I had been turned on for a time so this was driving me towards the edge already.

Then I came to my senses, I was in the middle of a public restroom, with a guy crouching in front of me sucking my dick. “We had better stop, someone will come in!”.

He gave me one last suck and pulled me towards a stall, guiding me with one hand still clutching my cock, the other on his own. This seemed like a terrible idea, I let myself be led, but I wanted to reverse the last few minutes and just avoid this. I am happily married, not gay and felt guilty already.

Locking the door behind me, he sat down and unfastened my jeans fully, then he grabbed my bare ass with his hands. I felt so nervous and uncomfortable, but then he sucked my cock head into his mouth. “Mmmm fuck yes, that feels so good” I moaned. Well I didn’t have any doubts any longer, cocks are a fickle thing, and decided to just go with it.

I started to fuck his mouth slowly, his hands squeezing the cheeks of my ass as I thrust into his mouth. Just then, someone else came into the toilets. It made me jump, but due to my reduced inhibitions, from the drink and pleasure I was experiencing, I just kept on fucking his face. I could hear the other guy start to piss, I started to think about his cock as I was enjoying just how good a blowjob a guy can give.

I closed my eyes, “Suck my cock,” I whispered as my pleasure mounted. “I’m going to cum”, I felt had to warn him as my wife sometimes likes me to cum in her mouth but other times really does not. He just pulled me deeper into his mouth, so I let my orgasm overtake me.

The other guy had finished, washed his hands and was leaving as I started to cum. So here I was, unloading a huge amount of hot cum into a strangers mouth. And on top of that, this was a guy, I guess I was no longer mildly bi-curious, I never thought I would act upon some fantasies I had while I wanked sometimes.

He swallowed it all, swirling his tongue over my cock as my final spurts subsided. I immediately felt dirty and embarrassed. What the fuck had happened, and more importantly, what the fuck do I do now?

“You tasted great, will you suck me now?”, he asked. Well I suppose I was commited, and I am not such a bastard to take that pleasure and not return it, even if I had never tried before. So I tidied my cock away, there wasn’t any mess to worry about as he had drained me so thoroughly. Then we switched roles, I sat down and he turned to face me, his crotch level with my face.

Well here goes I thought, he was already exposed after pissing, but I finished the job and revealed him fully. He was semi- hard and already as big as I am fully erect. I have watched enough porn, and had received enough blowjobs from women, and now one guy, so I knew what to do. But would he enjoy it, would I accidentally get my teeth in the way and what the hell do I do when he cums?

I didn’t have time to think, so I placed my left hand on his shaved balls, warm and so smooth, I suddenly knew I was going to be ok and enjoy this. With my right hand, I enveloped his fat shaft, pulling the skin back and forth for a few strokes.

Then I licked the wet head of his cock, it was still salty from his piss, but I didn’t mind. In fact it tasted amazing. I slipped it between my lips, sucking gently as I jerked him into my mouth.

“Mmmm yes, suck my fat cock”, well I didn’t need telling twice. I sucked and licked for all I was worth, luckily I didn’t choke but I couldn’t fit it all in my mouth, so I focussed on the head and an inch or two of his shaft. He was groaning in pleasure, I could feel myself hardening again, it felt so good knowing he was enjoying my attention.

My hands were getting in the way, so I gave his balls one last squeeze, then reached around and gripped his ass cheek. Another first, my evening was now full of them.

His cock was huge, well to me anyway, it must have been a good 8 inches, 2-3 bigger than mine depending on how aroused I was. He started to slowly fuck my mouth, I was playing with his ass and I slowly slid my hand around towards his asshole. My wife likes this, so I figured I should go ahead, I pushed against him, he widened his stance and I slipped one finger inside. Then I made it two, his groaning confirming he liked what I was doing.

All this time, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, I was sucking pretty hard as he plunged in and out of my mouth. My lips were stretched and he still tasted salty and hot. After a few minutes, he told me “I’m going to cum in your mouth.” Well I guess that answered my earlier question…

I sucked him harder, grinding my fingers into his ass as I did so, I felt him tighten, his balls seemed to change position and then he grunted loudly as he shot his scalding hot spunk into my mouth. I wasn’t expecting there to be so much, and I also wasn’t expecting to feel like a cock sucking slut, but here I was.

I swallowed as much as I could, I really enjoyed the taste of his salty thick load. But he came quicker than I could swallow, I could feel his cum leaking from my mouth, into my short beard.

After he was finished, he told me that he really enjoyed it and hoped that I did. I said shakily that he was my first, and he won’t be my last. He was a nice guy and made me feel that I had given his cock a good time, so I felt pretty damn good. Well, I mean, I had tasted his pleasure so I must have done something right.

“Thanks for that, and see you around”, he said. I responded with “I hope so.” And we both left the toilets, I waited a few minutes so it didn’t look obvious in my guilty mind.

I decided that I had had enough to drink and left the bar to go back to my hotel. It was only as I felt the cold breeze on my face, I realised I still had some cum in my beard. I cleaned it with my finger, sucked it into my mouth, savouring the salty taste, and well let’s just say I had a smile on my face as I walked the short distance to my hotel.

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