Date: Mon, 7 Jun 2004 17:31:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Will Anderson <big69will42@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Men's Room

Servicing Mark.....

I had an interesting encounter recently enroute to my solo vacation
destination up north.  My penpal Mark had been referred by a mutual
friend, and we had been e-mailing back and forth for months.  After many
e-mails and cell phone calls, we finally agreed to meet at a Starbucks
near his home.  He apparently has an older partner, who doesn't support
his outside sexual activities.  I found him to be delightful - mid-40's,
nice looking, well-dressed, articulate, and into much the same things as
I.  Since we couldn't play at his place, he suggested I follow him.  We
drove over to the university nearby, where he led me into their beautiful
new library, up to the almost deserted upper floor, and into a remote
men's room.  He had attended school there years before.

He entered the last stall, and I joined him a few minutes later so as not
to attract any unwanted attention by entering together.  It was a brand
new, and very clean lavatory, and the stall had plenty of room.  We
sucked each other off, trading back and forth for the next 15 minutes or
so.  Mark had a gorgeous 8 inches hard....the perfect mouthful.  Finally
I told him I wanted him to cum first and that I wanted his load in my
mouth.  I have found that when I shoot first, I generally experience that
inevitable letdown in libido, where my desire dissipates.  With my jeans
and underpants at my ankles, I knelt before him and began my oral
masturbation of his penis.  I have come to love being in that supplicant
kneeling position while I service another guy.  Every so often I
would look up at him as I licked the underside of his cock.  I enjoy
making eye contact while giving head.  Mark's gorgeous penis was rock
hard and sticking straight out, as was mine, as I jacked myself off while
giving him his blow job.

After a few minutes of head bobbing, as I jacked the lower part of his
cock, I saw that he was starting to tense up.  I knew he was
getting close to orgasm.  He pulled out of my mouth and gave himself a
few final strokes over my outstretched tongue, saying that he really
liked to watch his cum spurt - plus, I really enjoy the upview of a guy
masturbating over me.  He groaned softly and leaned forward, saying,
"Here it comes"......and his first ejaculation of fresh, warm, soapy
sperm spurted onto my tongue, some shooting on my lip and nose.  It's a
real turn on for me when I get that initial taste sensation of a guy's
cum.  And did he cum.......a good 8 or 10 squirts I'd say, but who was
counting?  After his last spurts subsided, I licked him clean, then stood
up and we enjoyed a wonderful cum kiss, as the two of us swirled his
nice load around with our tongues.  Mark had mentioned that he
hadn't jacked off in days, and judging by the amount of semen he
unloaded, I would agree.

Then I spit what was left of his semen in my hand, and masturbated for
him over the toilet as he crouched down and watched me stroke
off.  Another guy's cum is definitely my most favorite of jack off
lubes.  As I masturbated for him his cum turned to a white paste. As I
got close to my own climax, Mark reached over and gave me a nice handjob
with his right hand.....and we both watched my cum ejaculate into the
toilet.

Good thing they has a fresh roll of TP on the roll.  I had a lot to clean
up.  Fortunately not one single soul had entered the men's room the
entire time we were in there.  Mark mentioned that that particular men's
room could get real popular sometimes.  We straightened up and left a
minute apart, met up in the parking lot and said our good byes.  I sure
hope we get together again sometime.  Too bad we're over 2 hours apart.

If you've enjoyed this 100% true account of my recent encounter, I'd love
to hear from you with your comments or, better yet, a story of your own.
I will endeavor to answer all e-mails:  big69will42@yahoo.com