The Man Across the Room

It was a Saturday afternoon and I was driving home from college to go home for the Summer. I was 20 at the time and was roughly 5'11. I was defined but not nearly as buff as the other guys on my floor. I had dirty blonde hair that eventually turned darker over the years. I always knew I was a little bit attracted to other guys, but it never occurred to me how much until I might him.

He was tall, about 6'2, dark brown hair and stocked up like Brad Pitt. He was wearing a black polo and tan cargo shorts. I would say he was about 25 or so but I never asked him. I had stopped at a local diner for dinner while I was on my way home when I saw him. I couldn't keep my eyes off him. I admired his big arms and even took a look down at his bulge out of curiosity. "Must be HUGE" I though to myself. I had about a normal sized cock that went to be roughly 6 1/2 inches erect. He looked in my direction and I thought he saw me staring.

I looked away quickly. I sipped me coffee I had ordered until I though he wasn't suspicious of me anymore. I looked back at him but he was still looking in my direction. I saw the look in his eyes. He looked curious and his eyes were full of desire. His eyes met mine. He was just sitting alone by himself and luckily no one was watching. We stared for a while, but then he winked at me, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom.

I didn't know what to make of it, but my curiosity took the best of me and I got up up and walked into the bathroom as well. I saw him there, up close now. I stared at his muscular body trough his shirt, and then his bulge that I swear I saw it throbbing. "What we're you looking at?" He said. I gulped. He seemed more angry then the man I stared at across the room.

"I don't know..." I paused.

"Follow me" He walked into the nearest stall and I followed him in. He Unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. I was more nervous then ever. He pulled his pants down until his cock flipped right out of his briefs. He was already rock hard with veins pulsing through. It was atleast 8 inches and cut. "Well don't just stand there"

I bent down on my knees hoping no one else was in the bathroom. I kissed the head and then went down his shaft. He sighed in pleasure. I wrapped my hands on his muscled thighs and then took his cock into my mouth. I licked around and started going up and down. He started to moan. He put his hands on the back of my head and started to move them up and down. I sucked harder and faster, he groaned out of pleasure and put his hands harder onto my head. "I'm gonna cummm!!" He yelped. I kept sucking and felt a load burst into my mouth.

I sucked some more and swallowed the cum whole. The man stood up and then slapped his now limp cock on my face. He pulled his pants up and walked out of the stall. I followed him out but when I got out of the bathroom he was gone.

I went home the next day and could not stop thinking of the man. I jacked off every night with him in my mind. I always lick off my cum the way I did his. It was about halfway through the summer and I went to the beach for a week. I went alone, and it was more of a way for me to meet more people. It was Saturday and I wAs walking on the beach when I saw him. The same man I adored from across the restaurant was now lying in the sand shirtless. I stared in disbelief but it was certainly him.

Reluctantly I went up to him. "Hey" I said nervously. He paused and looked towards my face with near disbelief himself.

"Hey, aren't you the guy from the restaurant?" He asked. I nodded. He stood up and shook the dirt off his board shorts. I admired his toned muscled abs and couldn't help but notice his limp cock swing when he shook. He then took my hand and we started walking. This initially suprised me at first, but we were heading to a hotel. I didn't bother to tell him that I had a hotel. We were about a block away when instead we turned and he pulled me into an alley. "My name is John by the way" he said. He grabbed the collar of my shirt before leaning in and started to kiss me. He pinned me up on the side of a building. We played with eachothers tongues before he started to take off my shirt.

He pulled down his shorts and threw them to the side. He made out with me some more. He was completely naked now and once again could see his rock hard cock. I became hard instantly amd pulled down my pants. He grabbed my shoulders and flipped me around. I then felt his tongue licking my crack. He squeezed my ass and moved his tongue into my asswhole. I groaned out of pleasure. I then felt a jolt of pain and noticed he put his cock straight into my ass. "Oh yeah soo tight" he moaned with pleasure. He proceeded to go up and down. He grabbed my waist for support and pulled me in close.

"Harder!" I yelled. I was suprised to see myself so horny. It seemed like hours before he turned me around and busted his warm load on my face. It covered it entirely and I licked the sides of my face and swallowed.

He then bent down and licked the remaining cum off my face he put his shorts back on while I got dressed again. Instead of just walking away, he takes my hand again. We walk out of the alley. "I'm sorry I've been so silent to you" he finally says. "I never thought I would see you after the restaurant yet I hoped we would see eachother again" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Was he really admitting that he was thinking of me this entire time while I was Doing the same. He hands over a card. "I'm sorry this was short but If you ever want to do this again or maybe even have a coffe sometime..give me a call" I took the card with his number on it and beogr he left I reached up and kissed him. I turned around and left with a smile on my face.

I did eventually call that number. We meet every week and talk and sleep together. It's become a habit and has now budded into more of a relationship. I never knew that the man I knew today was the same man that I saw across the room.