Date: Mon, 16 Jun 2003 08:55:26 -0400
From: Mika Yea-Rite <mikaboi@hotmail.com>
Subject: Home Depot Hookup  (encounters)

Greetings all, this story contains sex between men, if this offends you or
your area standards don't read it. If not enjoy and use lube, I do :).

Home Depot Hookup

Man what a morning, the stinking hose broke on the washing machine. You just
can't imagine how much water came flying out of that stupid hose. I got the
water cut off and then mopped for like an hour. I tried calling the maid and
a plumber but he maid was busy and the plumber just told me to go to  Home
Depot and pick up a new set of hoses and put them on.
Now I don't mind doing things but damn sunday going to that end of the beach
with all the tourist coming and going it's going to be a nightmare.
I jump in the car and head up the beach road, no sense going thru the misery
of the the big road on a sunday.
It went well and with only a minor delay i'm at Home Depot. I go into the
store i've been here a couple of times but am not familiar with the place.
Like all the hardware places i've been before there are always those good
looking guys with serious faces wandering about buying the things that build
things.
I enjoy feasting on the eye candy but it has always seemed to me that these
places are great for looking but not for shopping if ya know what I mean.
I am enjoying my stroll thru the store, I have a basket and have found the
hoses and am just working thru the place picking up stuff that seems cool to
me.
I see a sign for the restroom and being a true cruiser I decide to check it
out. I have found that almost any mens room you go in there are always
little notes on the wall for sex. I just wanted to see if this holds true
for the hardware store.
This guy walks out as I walk up in a tee shirt stained and torn and blue
jean shorts cut off and work boots shaggy hair and dark tanned arms. A huge
tattoo on his leg and a unhappy look on his face. He looks at or thru me i'm
really not sure so I don't really look into his eyes to menacing.
I go in and like all the men's rooms in the world the door clunks and moans
on open. A couple of sinks and pissers with the usual dividers an a row of
stalls.
I pick the stall next to the end, the end one's handicapped. I like the fact
that it's clean and don't stink.
I clean up the seat and take a seat and wait a bit.
I check out the wall and sure enough theres a note by the toilet roll thing.
I don't have a watch on so I'm just gonna chill a bit then go about my
business, the door groans open. I hear flip flops and a cough. I return with
a muffled cough. I believe thats the universal mens room allowed
conversation, cough cough.
The next sound I hear is pissing then a loud fart. No luck with that one. He
leaves and a steady stream of the same thing goes on , it's a failry active
place.
I'm just about to leave when the door opens again and whoever is in this
time is moving slow and quiet.
The stall next to me opens the handicapped one. hmmmmm who would pick the
end stall like that.
I sit with my shorts bunched up at my sandaled feet. My new neighbor goes
thru the ritual of the mens room and then I hear a pants go down. I couldn't
tell much thru the crack when whoever walked by just legs and open toe
sandals.
A cough , then another so I return the cough and tap my right foot a bit. A
shuffle and obviouse moving of feet I can't see.
My cocks gotten full hard now so I loudly spit on it and stroke it , I make
the squishing sounds of a fist on a cock, then I listen. I hear a whap whap
whap sound, like the sound my cock makes when I thump it against my leg.
I figure what the fuck, I lean over sratching my right foot and lean a bit
more and peek over to the next stall. He's leaning down to I can't tell shit
cept fo the fact that he's looking my way.
Thats the best part of understall fun, you just never know. I sit up and
dangle my hand just below the partition kinda flicking my fingers a bit.
Movement now, the shuffling of feet and I see the feet now, in those sandals
I hate, the kind you have to put on not just slip on, not my style but ok
for others.
I am expecting a cock to appear under the wall, and a little more movement
and I see knees and then it slides thru, nice thick not huge or anything but
nice head all wet with precum. I take my hand and touch him, he moans. I run
my hand up under his nuts to his ass, it's kinda soft but thats cool.
He leaves a line of precum on my arm and I stroke him more.
I lean down to suck on his cock and just as I get the head in my mouth I
hear a voice and clunk, the door opens, my partner is gone back to his spot
I guess.
The sound of someone pissing the a long time washing hands, the out the
door, I stand up and peek ove the top of the stall to make sure, then
shuffle shuffle and the cocks back under the wall.
I dive down on it, sucking away as best you can in the inverted way you have
to attack a cock in a bathroom stall.
My mystery man is humping my face and groaning and grunting I feel his meat
thicken in my mouth and I pull off it not really wanting to eat his nut. I
stroke his meat and it releases a dribbling load of nut on the floor three
or four thick wads of cum pooled up on the tile floor.
I milk his cock then he pulls it back under the wall. I roll off some toilet
paper and clean up the spillage and hear his pulling paper and I guess he's
cleaning up. My own cock is raging hard, I want some release but then up
goes the pants and the door to his stall opens and he quick steps his way
outa the men's room. Ah so goes the wants of a tearoom.
I figure that i'll just beat off , there's no way i'm gonna walk out thru
the store with a half hard cock. Not the crowd to be showing your wares to.
I rub the pre-cum around the head of my cock and start pumping, it won't
take long, bathroom sex always gets me real horny. Clunk moan, the voice
says i'll catch up I gotta go. Youngish sounding, walk right in to the
middle stall , the one next to mine and a pair of brooks running shoes
enters the stall.
The seat gets wiped off and then a pair of umbro's soccer shorts hits the
top of the shoes.
Fuck I think, i'm so fucking horny I just wanna nut and now I gotta wait. I
am still slow stroking my meat and just for fun I tap my left foot a bit
wiggling my long toes.
My new neighbor lets loose with a long piss and the sounds of nature taking
place are unmistakable.
I lean back on the flusher thing stroking myself  trying to not pay
attention to whats going on next to me the pulling of paper the moving
around  the flush, then he's still sitting there. I lean back up and see his
shadow move forward , then back , I move forward then back and tap again. He
taps back , I tap again  an he replys with a obvious toe bounce.
I say what the fuck , slip around and slide my 8 under the wall. Cool
fingers glide across me, and then wrap around me. The hand leaves my cock
then comes back with a wetness , spit mmmmm sliding up and down my long
shaft.
Movement then I feel the wet hot moist mouth decend on my cock, mmmmm I
groan , man this is the best. A hand goes to my balls and up my ass crack. I
am fucking the face I can't see and like the feel of this smooth hand on my
ass.
The face pulls off my cock and a hushed voice says suck on me some to. I
move back and knees and a cock appear under the wall. I take his cock in my
mouth without a seconds wait, I can feel his foreskin stuffed back behind
the head and I suck it ove the head then use my lips to push it back again,
I try to get my tounge under it but can't. I suck and play with his nuts
small orbs drawn up tight, I run my finger to his asshole and his hand
pushes me away from behind, I go back to his balls, he's jerking into me and
thru hushed voice says i'm gonna nut. I pull off his cock and stroke it till
peals of cum shoot all across the floor, 4, 5 , then 6 good jets of cum then
some oozing out the head, then he pulls back, I wipe up the mess and slide
my raging cock back under the wall, without fail he goes back down on my
cock playing with my balls I urge him on saying touch my asshole , he does
but not alot, then I say to him I'm cumming, he pulls off and tugs on my rod
as I release my load I want to see it fly out, but can't , this is so
stimulating cumming to some unseen face, the risk the excitement the fear,
man what a rush.
My cock poured out cum, I'm not sure how much or for that matter where it
went.
I pulled back under the stall and creak moan the door opens. I swing up to
my seat and sit with a flop.
Someone walks by all the stalls , long pants and shoes, then back across my
field of view an creak moan gone.
Paper and wiping sounds then the stall door opens and out goes the brooks
running shoes. A quick splash of water and a towel and out the door. I get
up and wash my own hands, then go out to the store again. I get my cart and
move to the cash register.
I'm standing in line looking around for the brooks shoes, I think it's so
fun to find the shoes and then see who made you feel so totally awsome and
wonder if they are doing the same thing.
The line i'm in has a guy my age at the register, lots of zits and glasses,
kinda skinny. I wait patiently in line as he goes about his tasks. When it's
my turn I start putting my things on the little space and he's going about
his scanning duty's and I look down and see a brooks running shoe. He
catches me looking and he looks down to and blushes. I hand him my credit
card and he is regaining some composure now. He looks and me and asks if I
found everything I was looking for today? I look at him and see the tag, and
say sure did Sandy, and it was great. He blushes again and I sign for my
stuff.
There's someone in line behind me so I can't just hang out there. I smile at
him and kinda wink and put my bag in the cart and head for the door.
I look back but he's busy now with the next person in line and there huge
load of stuff.


I hope you enjoy my storys are bases on my own real life adventures. I
change names but seldom places. Comments are always welcome
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