I got to work late that day because I spent some time at the park before I got to work. I have been weak and not getting any sex from my wife, making me even more weak. So I woke up this morning and decided to see what might be up at the park.
On this day I gave a young man the blowjob of his lifetime. He will be hard pressed to find a woman who can make him cum as quick as I did. Personally I take pride in my oral ability. Everything I have learned about sucking cocks, I learned from my wife, and she says I never pay attention to her.
When I got to the park, there were only two vehicles in the parking lot. A yellow Volkswagen and an older small brown Toyota pickup. As I pulled into a parking spot, I saw a young man walking away from the restrooms towards the ramp next to the pick-up. He looked to be in his mid twenties with light brown, shoulder length hair he had pulled back in a ponytail. He wore cloth shorts that reminded me of the kind you would wear if you were working out. Unfortunately those kind of shorts are too baggy to give anyone an idea of the size of a man's package. With a clean T-shirt that had some sort of design on it, you could see he had a trim figure as the shirt was cut off half way at his flat belly. Sporting a nice tan it looked like he spent a good deal of time in the sun. His build was about the same as mine but he stood taller, probably about 6 feet tall.
I got out of my truck and walked past the brown truck towards the ramp. As I headed up the ramp to the sidewalk that leads to the restroom, I passed the young man on his way down the ramp. As we walked past each other, we both nodded politely. When I reached the top of the ramp, I looked back and saw him messing with some carpenter tools in the back of the truck, so I guess his tan comes from working in the sun all day. When I entered the restroom, I made a beeline for the toilet stall. I locked the door just enough to hold it closed, but loose enough that a small nudge would open it. I wanted to make sure that if someone wanted a blow-job, they could get in without me standing up to open the door for them.
After unbuckling my shorts and dropping them to the floor, I pulled down my underware and sat on the toilet. As I sat there, I tried my best to get my dick hard. I probably sat there about ten minutes before I heard some footsteps outside. One of the things I like about the public restroom here is the way you can see who comes through the door. There is a space of about a half-inch between the door and the metal door jam. Sitting on the toilet allows one to get a good look at who is coming into the restroom. From outside the stall it is too small of a crack to see much more then someone is in here. So, as I looked through the space, I saw the young guy from the truck walk into the restroom. I could see him as he hesitated for a brief moment to see if anyone was in the stall. Just before he moved out of view toward the urinals, I could see his hand rub his crotch. It was just enough to make my mouth water for what he might have to offer. I was getting nervous as I heard him pissing into the metal urinal, because I thought that maybe that's all he was here for. Usually when a guy wants a blow job, he will not pee. He will just stand at the urinal, waiting for someone to offer him what he wants. So when this guy started peeing, and then he pissed a lot, I thought for sure he would leave after he was finished. Even though I was nervous, my little dick started to stiffen as I imagined how big his manhood he might be.
It seemed like he pissed forever before he finished. I could hear his piss hit the metal urinal in spats, and I imagined watching him shake off the last drops from his cock. Then there was silence, not a sound. I did not see him leaving and he wasn't making any noise. I leaned towards the metal wall that separates the area and put my ear next to it. I could hear a faint slapping sound and his quiet moan as he obviously enjoyed himself. So the young guy is horny, he just needed to piss first. I waited a few minutes for him to really get horny, then I made my move. Breaking the silence, I spoke up and asked him,
"Sure takes a long time to shake off the last drops there."
He answered back with a laugh as he told me,
"I'm not shaking off piss."
As he was talking he stepped back and nudged the door, and just like I planned, it opened with out me having to unlock it. I was prepared for almost anything, but not for him to be completely naked as he stepped into view. He stood in the opening with his shorts and T-shirt in his left hand and a half-hard cock in his right hand. While he cut a nice figure of a man, all I had eyes for was the meat in his right hand. He was tanned from head to toe, accept where his shorts had covered him while he worked. His cock was about five or six inches and his balls were large as they hung down between his thighs. While he stood about three feet from me he stroked his cock, but as I said it was only semi-hard. His whole body was hairless accept for his head, even his balls were smoothly shaved. I looked him in the eyes and asked,
"You need relief?"
He smiled and as he held his cock up, he walked towards me. As he approached, I opened my mouth and helped him guide his manhood into my mouth. As his cock slid into my mouth I could her him say, ever so quietly,
