Date: Mon, 20 Jun 2005 16:38:29 +0000
From: cwhaley12@comcast.net
Subject: The Mall
DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional story that involves two consensual male
minors having unprotected sex. If this offends you in any way then please
turn back now. If you are not permitted by your state law to read sexual
material of this nature, then turn back now. If not, then enjoy the
story.
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The Mall
Chuck was a typical fourteen year old bag of hormones with a seven inch
pistol and a sore right arm. Chuck didn't think much about whether he was
straight or gay. He was more interested in other boys right now but
thought he would probably date girls when he was older. With little
experience, sex was an unknown subject yet to be explored although so far
it was a lot more fun than the other subjects he studied.
Other than jerking off by himself, his sexual experience was limited to
jacking off with some neighborhood boys after Joey found his uncle's
colection of porn magazines. Chuck found jerking with other boys to be more
intense and exciting than solitary masturbation. He liked watching his
buddys beat off more than looking at the girls in the magazines. When he
did jack off alone he thought about geting a blow job from one of the cute
guys in school. Sometimes he wondered what it would be like to suck
dick. He had often tasted his own sperm and wondered what sperm from
another boy would taste like. He had never touched another boy or had one
touch him until he heard about a place where some blow jobs were going
down!
Chuck was in a stall in the boys room at school when a couple of boys
came in to use the urinals and he overheard thier conversation.
"yea I was at the East-Towne Mall and I was getting a boner from
watching these two hot-ass girls. One of 'em had boobs that were about to
fall out of her top, but they were with a couple of jocks, so finaly I went
to the men's room to spank my monkey."
The other boy laughed and Chuck felt his penis elevating from the talk
about boners and jacking off.
"So there's three stalls and there was someone in the middle one, so I
go to the back stall and start to jerk. I was jerkin along and then I see
this guy looking under the partition watching me. You could tell that he
was jacking his dick while he was watching so I think gay right."
"Good guess, some old fag?" the other one asked.
"No he looked like he was eighteen, nineteen, twenty, I don't know,
anyway he says come over to the urinals and I'll suck it for you. So I
figure what the fuck, I'll give it a try"
"Hell yea" the other one says. By now Chuck was pounding his dick fast
listening to this story which is getting harder to hear as they have left
the urinals and gone to the sinks at the other end of the room.
"So we go over to the urinals and this guy goes down on me and gives me
a fucking great blow-job right there. I mean he was like a machine. It
didn't take but maybe thirty seconds and I busted right in this dude's
mouth and he swallowed every..." the conversation stoped as some more boys
entered the bathroom and that was the last Chuck heard of that story but by
now he was already cuming and cuming hard. When he came back down to Earth
he started thinking about when he could get to the mall.
* * * * *
We rejoin young Chuck at 11:00 a.m. on the next Saturday morning. After
a busy morning completing his weekend chores, Chuck is in the shower with (
you guessed it ) a boner. Normaly Chuck would have that bad boy soaped-up
and blasting like a rocket but today his mind was in the future. His Mom
was giving him a ride to ( you guessed it again ) East Towne Mall. The
thought of maybe getting his first blow job had Chuck stiff as he dried off
and dressed.
After a drive that seemed endless, chuck was finaly walking out of the
cold into the heated air of the mall. East Towne was a large U shaped
complex with two public restrooms on either side of the U. As chuck walked
into the side hallway leading to one of the restrooms he felt his dick
expanding into a noticable buldge in his jeans and his face went a little
red although the two people he passed in the hall didn't notice his
problem.
Chuck pushed through the Men's Room door and past the sinks and the
partition to a row of four urinals without dividing partitions. There was
no one at the urinals. There were three stalls behind the urinal area and
all three doors were open. Chuck was alone in the room. He walked back to
the stalls and after a moments hestitation walked in the middle stall,
locked the door, and pulled down his jeans and jockeys freeing his
stiffening boner. He just stood there for a minute stroking and thinking
about some dude sucking him off. Then he heard the door to the men's room
open and someone cough as they entered. Chuck quickly sat on the toilet. He
heard footsteps shuffle past the urinals and then through the crack between
the stall door and the partition he cought a glimpse of an old man as he
entered the rear stall. Chucks boner saged a little but it really took a
dive when the old boy coughed and riped a loud one. Chuck was a
smart-feller not a fart-smeller so he quickly stood, flushed, and busted
out of the stall before the gass attack could knock him out.
He left the restroom and began the long walk to the other public
restroom on the other side of the mall. On the way he made a game of
deciding which guys he would let suck his dick and which ones he would
not. As horny as Chuck was there were only a few that he mentally
refused. To each of the others Chuck in his fantasy said " O K baby suck
it! " Again he felt his half erect penis swell some more as he turned into
the side hallway that led to the second restroom.
Again he pushed past the door and sinks but this time he saw a thin
black boy at one of the urinals. The boy was a little taller than Chuck.
He had gentle features, bronze skin, and looked like he was maybe fiteen
years old. Chuck was sure the boy did not go to his school as he had never
seen him before. 'Cute!' he thought as the boy turned his head and thier
eyes briefly met. The boy was standing at the last of four urinals. "He's
not gay." Chuck thought "maybe I can see his dick though". Chuck walked up
to a urinal one space away from the other boy. As he unziped his pants with
his head down he glanced over to try and see something but the boy had his
works close in and Chuck could see nothing.
"Well,it's worth a try" Chuck thought as he pulled out his nearly erect
seven inches and held it well outside the urinal sure to give the other boy
a good show if he should want one. Chuck continued to stare straight down
at his own meat for a few seconds gently and slowly fondling himself then
quickly looked up a the boy's face and was surprised to see him staring
hard at Chucks dick. More than that he was starting to stroke himself. This
made Chucks horny rod jump to full hard and start to twitch in his hand.
The boy briefly looked up and after seeing Chuck's smile he backed out of
the urinal revealing the bigest dick that Chuck had ever seen, not counting
porno movies. It had to be at least nine inches and was fully hard. The
boy was now rapidly stroking this wonder.
"Wow!" escaped Chuck's lips as he turned towards the boy and began to
stroke his own meat. The boy turned towards Chuck and for a few seconds
they stroked themselves watching each other. Chuck was just thinking that
this would be hot enough for him if they just jacked off together when the
other boy surprised him again.
Without saying a word the boy got down on his knees in front of Chuck,
took Chuck's dick in his hand and then in his mouth and just like that,
Chuck was getting his first blow job. He was in heaven. He had hoped that a
blow job would feel a little better than jerking himself off but he had
never dreamed of the overwhelming pleasure that he felt from the soft,
warm, wet mouth not to mention the suction! The boy was furiously pumping
his huge meat as he bobed up and down on Chuck's dick. "Guess I was wrong
about him being gay" was all that Chuck had time to think before he felt
himself sliping over edge to an incredible orgasm.
"I'm going to cum" he warned but the boy, if anything, only increased
the speed of his sucking. Chuck exploded. As he began to shoot jet after
jet of hot semen into the boy's mouth he absolutely left the scene and for
a few precious moments was somewhere else entirely. He previously had no
idea that such a level of pleasure was even possible. The boy was drinking
his cum fast as he stoked that huge dark wand in his hand.
Chuck finally came back to the restroom. When it was over he pulled out,
his dick which had no intention of going soft. Then Chuck surprised
himself. As the boy stood up, Chuck went down. Without a single thought
about it Chuck put the big pole in his mouth and started to suck and bob
the same way the boy had done for him. He was immediately relieved to find
there was no bad taste or nothing gross as he heard the boy moaning with
pleasure. "This is fun!" he thought as he tasted the boys salty pre-cum.
The boy must have already been close before Chuck started to suck him as it
seemed like just a few seconds before Chuck felt the huge member in his
mouth stiffen even more and then his mouth was filling with the boy's
sperm.
It tasted exactly like his own. Chuck was trying to swallow it all, but
that was just impossible as the kid explode with huge amounts of cum. He
felt it runing down his chin and driping off into the floor. "just like in
the movies" he thought as he swallowed what he could and let the rest run
out of his mouth. Finally the flood slowed and then stoped and the boy
pulled out of his mouth. "too hot!" was Chuck's only thought as the boy
helped Chuck to his feet and then pulled up the bottom of his t-shirt to
wipe the cum off Chuck's chin. "Thanks" he said softly.
"Thank you!" Chuck replied and then the boy was gone, quickly walking
out of the men's room. Chuck stood there stroking his still hard dick,
looking after him for a minute, then went over to one of the stalls, locked
the door and jacked off again still tasting the other boy's sperm. As he
finally shot his juice into the toilet he knew he would be back at the mall
tomorrow.
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If you enjoyed this story, several others are available from the
same author (me) for a small fee including "Hard Roots in the Treehouse" ,
"Church Camp" (a fascinating true story) and several others equally HOT!
Contact me at cwhaley12@comcast.net