The Magic of Cruising: a Silver Fox

All Characters that appear in this story are over the age of 18.

This is my first time posting a story of any kind, so any constructive criticism is absolutely welcomed! Drop a comment so I can see how and where I need to improve my writing skills, and please leave a rating so I know how people feel about it!

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Cruising. It's a favorite within the gay community, and understandably so. For anyone who isn't aware, cruising is the act of seeking out other men in public without prior planning for anonymous, no-strings-attached, sexual pleasure, often in a semi-public area. It became popular due to the persecution of the gay community, since it was very risky to be out as a non-straight man for a long time. As such, cruising became a way for men to meet each other, sneak away to indulge in some hot gay action, and return to their lives with nobody the wiser.

Some of the most common areas to cruise are saunas, gyms, and bathhouses, due to how normal it is to walk around naked or nearly-naked, at the least. Adult video stores and arcades are good options too, as they're geared towards sex, but do lack that extra risk of getting caught. But still, you can't go wrong with these.

The hardest places to cruise are parks, trails, and public bathrooms. They're very public, not meant for sex, and risk having nobody there at any given time. But that moment you find another guy in one of these areas and sneak off into a quieter spot for some dirty, risky sex? Ohhh God the THRILL.

Now, at this point you may be asking, "What the fuck is with all of this buildup and explanation of cruising? WHERE'S THE SEX?!" Well, I'm getting there. With the rise of apps and websites like Tinder, Grindr, Squirt, and Sniffies, cruising has become more and more rare. Obsolete, even. After all, why risk not getting anything when you can find eager men with a few taps on a screen? But thats the magic of cruising, and why I love it so much.

Now, I'm not gonna pretend I'm the hottest guy around. I'm 5'6, about 180 pounds, and have shaggy brown hair with glasses, though I at least have a bit of a tan and don't look like a ghost or vampire. I'm a chubby white nerd, who isn't even packing a big dick, standing at about 4 inches fully hard. It gets the job done, but it won't get me a career in porn any time soon.

Despite all of that, I've had a little success with sex. I lost my virginity to one of the more popular girls from high school after we graduated surprisingly, though I won't pretend I was anything more than a rebound. I wasn't too bothered though, because she actually hooked me up with one of her friends whom I dated for about two years. We ended up breaking up due to distance, but hey, it was good while it lasted.

After we broke up, I wasn't in a hurry to date again, and actually realized I was into guys as well. I still love pussy, but dick definitely hits the spot too. The perks of being Bisexual, am I right? I hooked up with a few guys and gals in the following years, but nothing ever really happened other than some damn good sex...usually. We won't talk about that one guy and his sister today. That one needs a whole story on its own.

One day, while scrolling through PornHub, I found a video of a guy fucking another guy in public with a tag called "Cruising". I'd never heard of it, but the video was hot and I looked it up. That's when I discovered...well the first few paragraphs of this story. I used Sniffies and ended up meeting with a few different guys in public settings, but they always felt...lacking afterwards. The sex was good, but missing the spontaneity of real cruising. So, I started cruising a few popular spots around me...to no success.

All until Sunday. See, every Sunday, I go to my parents' house we get together, watch football, and eat some burgers. Of course, this week, my mother had forgotten to grab a few things, so I needed to stop by the grocery store on my way down.

Well, during the 40 minute drive from my apartment to my parents' house, I get that familiar feeling of needing to take a piss. Of course, I need to stop anyway, so as soon as I park my car and enter the store, I head for the restroom by the entrance. It's a tiny thing, with only 2 urinals and 2 small stalls, and completely empty except for me. And, of course, the urinals have dividers, meaning no peeks at any cocks that come in.

"Oh well. Doubt anyone else will be coming in anyways." I think to myself. I lift my shirt a bit and pull down my shorts and boxers enough to let my cock come free, then proceed to start taking care of business. No sooner than 10 seconds after I pull down my shorts, I hear the door open and glance over towards it, seeing quite the sight entering.

It's a handsome man, a good bit older. His head is mostly bald, but he's got enough gray hair atop his head to show it's likely because he shaves it. At best guess, he's probably in his mid-late 50s. I can tell he's taller than me too, but only by a few inches. Probably around 5'10. He's wearing cargo shorts and a t-shirt, with a decent belly and arms that looked like they were still quite strong, despite his age. He walked over to the urinal next to me, and I hear his shorts unzip and notice him glance over at me too.

I finish taking a piss when I hear him clear his throat, causing me to glance over at him again, which gets a slight smile from his clean-shaven face before he speaks. "Shame every restroom has these dividers. I like checking out what other men are packing." His voice is a bit low and gruff, and definitely hot.

"Holy shit...is he trying to cruise me?!" I can't believe my luck as that thought processes in my head. I hadn't even been looking for sex, and this restroom was an awful place for a hookup. Small, close to the entrance, and at a very busy location. I'd crossed it off my list of spots almost immediately, and yet here was this silver fox, talking about wanting to see my package. I smile wide over at him and respond in kind, my cock hardening quickly. "I know what you mean. Love seeing what other guys have that I can try out."

He stepped away from the urinal and over towards me, his cock about half hard and looking thick already while he stroked it a bit. "I'd be more than happy to let you try me out. You suck?"

I turned towards him, showing my now very hard 4 inches. "Definitely." I walked past him and into the furthest stall, with him following close behind me. He locked the door behind him while I shoved my shorts and boxers down. The stall was cramped, so I quickly took a seat on the toilet, putting his cock at eye level as I wrapped my hand around his quickly growing member.

His cock was warm and thick, a perfect treat that I wasn't expecting today, but was oh so excited for now that I had it. I stroked him for a bit, seeing the glisten of his precum leak out of his swelling head. I locked eyes with him, proceeding to take him into my warm, eager mouth. I focused on getting him hard, and after sucking and licking his tip for maybe 30 seconds, he was hard as steel. I pulled off his cock and proceeded to stroke him for a bit, checking out his beautiful daddy dick. It was long, probably close to 7 inches, and about as thick as a beer bottle.

He put his hand on my head and guided me back to his cock, with me opening wide and taking him in happily. I sucked, slurped, and stroked him while my own cock throbbed. His balls were full and heavy, and he barely had any hair around his package, which was appreciated. I used my right hand to stroke him while I sucked, and my left hand to rub his balls while I worked about half his length with my mouth, getting some very low, very satisfied moans and groans of pleasure. Within about 5 minutes of me first touching his gorgeous cock, I could hear his voice, low and husky, full of need. "I'm about to cum. Ohhhh fuck I'm gonna cum."

As soon as I heard that, I started to suck him hard and fast, my left hand wrapped around his balls as I felt them tighten and he began to cum in my mouth. The first shot of cum was hot and salty-sweet, and the others that followed tasted just as amazing. I pulled back just enough to keep his head in my mouth and licked his tip with each throb, each rope of cum he blessed me with.

He took a few deep breaths and we stayed there for a few moments while he basked in his orgasm, while I proceeded to milk every last drop of his cum into my mouth. I looked up at him right as he looked down, and he had a mischievous glimmer in his eye. I opened my mouth to show him all his cum that I had collected and then swallowed it. "Thank you Daddy. That was amazing. Hope you liked my mouth."

"Oh I did. I liked it very much." He leaned down, and gave me a deep, satisfied kiss, and I was certain he tasted the hint of his cum on my lips. With that, he quickly put his cock back into his shorts and slipped out of the stall, and left the restroom immediately.

My own cock throbbed, desperate for its own release. I wrapped my hand around it and within a minute, shot my own load all over my hand. After collecting myself (and cleaning up my mess the right way, iykyk), I pulled my shorts and boxers up, washed my hands well, and exited the restroom to go and grab the groceries I needed.

I saw the handsome stud a few minutes later, his arm wrapped around a woman a bit younger than he was. I hadn't noticed in the restroom, but he wore a gold band on his left hand, and his eyes locked onto mine as we passed each other. He gave me a small smile and a knowing wink, and I returned it while his wife was marking things off her grocery list.

Unfortunately, I didn't get any contact information from him, but it was cruising. That would kinda defeat the purpose of anonymous sex. I wasn't expecting anything at all, but ended up with a thick dick pumping it's load into my mouth, so honestly, I couldn't complain. Here's hoping I bump into him again sometime soon, maybe with a condom and some lube in my pocket this time? We'll see.

Cruising is like a box of chocolates after all. You never know what you're gonna get.