Happy hour: it was in the chopper shop bathroom
Well, this is the first short story I'm writing for my website and after reading a lot of stories about it, I thought that maybe you would like to share some experiences with me.
First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Bruno, 21 years old and I'm from Campinas-SP. I am 1.70 meters tall, 68 kilos, fair skin with brown hair and eyes. I can say that my body is defined: I have thick thighs and a well marked breastplate. A 19-centimeter dowry, straight and fat. I do the style "moleco", always in bermuda hat...I am discreet, my family and friends don't suspect anything. My reputation as a catcher helps to keep up appearances. I get some looks every now and then, but what I really like is a good fuck with another guy. I love dragging hot ass other male. That said, I'll tell you what happened to me.
It was late in the afternoon, I had just gotten off work and needed to relax a little bit. So I decided that I'd go down to this chopper shop near the hatch, have some drinks, catch up on things, distract my mind from it all. It was Wednesday, so there wouldn't be as much traffic around here, so I could drink quietly in my corner. At first I thought he was wrong, so I looked around looking for someone else who had the same look as him but gradually it became clear to me that those looks were really mine.
He was sitting there, he looked about 23 years old. He was tall and wearing a black T-shirt that sticks to his body; he had brown hair with very short hair and broad shoulders. The guy seemed like the kind of policeman or firefighter you wouldn't even know existed. And if there is one thing that makes me horny as fuck is seeing someone like this drying up on me. I went crazy trying to figure out what he would do to me because I already knew what I wanted to do with him. But from his physique, he must have had a very nice ass that I was going crazy to get my hands on.
And as my imagination was running wild, and I'm starting to get the hang of it, this guy stands up. At that moment there is despair in me; I don't know if he will go away or come back for a chat -- neither one nor the other. He stood up, looked at me, then went into the bathroom! And I just sat there watching him walk towards the toilet. The idea was very exciting and dangerous: the possibility of being surprised by someone would perhaps make it even more exhilarating. I left my chopp on the counter and went.
When I opened the door, he was using his last urinal. Another boy came out of the bathroom at that moment. There were only two of us in the toilet. I decided to get closer and so as not to let anyone outside, I went into one of the last booths for peeing. The doors are those which go all the way down to the floor, which would make things easier since you couldn't see two people inside there. I left the door open to see what rolled on it. From my face, I could tell he wasn't pissing; from his movements, I knew he was touching a girl. So I took advantage of this opportunity to notice her butt. Our ass, how cute our guy had! I didn't even have much time to look at that ass because he turned around and could see me hitting one, admiring his hot butt. It was with the stick in hand that he entered my cabin and locked the door.
- Are you all right?
- Better now. <unk> he answered me with a pretty shitty smile on his face.
- What about it?
- Sucking on a roll, that's good.
That's all I needed to hear. He was so much nicer up close, and I got a good look at his pectoral cavity, that defined belly and the tail sticking out of him like I love it. It didn't take long for people to grab onto each other and start grabbing. And he kissed me willingly and I returned in kind. His dick was smaller than mine, but it was thicker.
"Wow, what a break!" he said with his hand squeezing my roll.
- It's all yours, do whatever you want.
The guy didn't think twice, turned to me, pulled down the lid of his jar and sat there. He grabbed my hand and I watched as he made his way into my cock with his mouth. Swallowed eagerly, looked desperate for a stick to suck on. And what a delicious pacifier... Sometimes he would take his dick out just to put his tongue around his head.
- Put the spoon out, go!
I took my cock out of his mouth and, looking into his eyes, started sliding it over his tongue putting it back in again. The male's mouth made me crazy, he wanted to get inside. That was when he with his hands on my waist pulled hard. I knew what he wanted. I wanted to feel my dick going all the way into his mouth. And that is what I did. I puffed at once until he choked. When I removed the stick, he came up with this thick saliva which flowed through my bag. He asked for more and that gave me even more sexuality. It was like 10 minutes of kissing and I couldn't take it anymore.
- Dude, this is how I'm gonna have fun!
That's what I want, you crazy fucking drinker!
With one hand I held his mouth tightly, leaving it open and with the other began to punch a nervous bronchus. I wanted to see the moment when his mouth would fill up with my cock. He was reaching for my dick with the tip of his tongue and that drove me crazy.
- I can't take it anymore.
My dick was filling the guy's mouth with cock. There were about five jets of hot, thick fuck covering his tongue. He could feel my pussy head still milking as I rubbed it on his lips. He didn't want to miss anything so he squeezed my stick tightly like he was going to tear it off and sucked up any trace of enjoyment that was left in my pussy.
After that wonderful spanking, I decided to retaliate. I made him stand up, let him stand in front of me and stuck my still-hard cock into his reins embraced from behind began punching while he rubbed against my roller; it took some getting used to holding the thick stick with one hand but soon got a handle on: He put his hand back, he held my stick and in that moment I could feel it throbbing against my arm.
Still trembling, he turned and kissed me as we pulled up our trousers.
- Man, this is crazy.
- Don't tell me, but it was very good!
My name is Bruno, my pleasure.
- Nice to meet you, Henry.
I'll pay my bill and meet you outside so we can exchange ideas, all right?
- All right, I'll be out in a little while and find you.
I came out of the bathroom. One of the other booths was locked, and I don't know if anyone heard anything, but I just thought that it would be a good idea to get away from there quickly, so I paid my bill and went in front of the chopper shop looking forward to meeting more about this guy and obviously what else he had coming up for me that night.
As soon as I get another chance, I'll write about the rest of that day. Hopefully it went well for my first short story. Looking forward to comments. To guys from Campinas who like me enjoy a good catch with another male, send me an e-mail. We can exchange ideas and see what happens.
First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Bruno, 21 years old and I'm from Campinas-SP. I am 1.70 meters tall, 68 kilos, fair skin with brown hair and eyes. I can say that my body is defined: I have thick thighs and a well marked breastplate. A 19-centimeter dowry, straight and fat. I do the style "moleco", always in bermuda hat...I am discreet, my family and friends don't suspect anything. My reputation as a catcher helps to keep up appearances. I get some looks every now and then, but what I really like is a good fuck with another guy. I love dragging hot ass other male. That said, I'll tell you what happened to me.
It was late in the afternoon, I had just gotten off work and needed to relax a little bit. So I decided that I'd go down to this chopper shop near the hatch, have some drinks, catch up on things, distract my mind from it all. It was Wednesday, so there wouldn't be as much traffic around here, so I could drink quietly in my corner. At first I thought he was wrong, so I looked around looking for someone else who had the same look as him but gradually it became clear to me that those looks were really mine.
He was sitting there, he looked about 23 years old. He was tall and wearing a black T-shirt that sticks to his body; he had brown hair with very short hair and broad shoulders. The guy seemed like the kind of policeman or firefighter you wouldn't even know existed. And if there is one thing that makes me horny as fuck is seeing someone like this drying up on me. I went crazy trying to figure out what he would do to me because I already knew what I wanted to do with him. But from his physique, he must have had a very nice ass that I was going crazy to get my hands on.
And as my imagination was running wild, and I'm starting to get the hang of it, this guy stands up. At that moment there is despair in me; I don't know if he will go away or come back for a chat -- neither one nor the other. He stood up, looked at me, then went into the bathroom! And I just sat there watching him walk towards the toilet. The idea was very exciting and dangerous: the possibility of being surprised by someone would perhaps make it even more exhilarating. I left my chopp on the counter and went.
When I opened the door, he was using his last urinal. Another boy came out of the bathroom at that moment. There were only two of us in the toilet. I decided to get closer and so as not to let anyone outside, I went into one of the last booths for peeing. The doors are those which go all the way down to the floor, which would make things easier since you couldn't see two people inside there. I left the door open to see what rolled on it. From my face, I could tell he wasn't pissing; from his movements, I knew he was touching a girl. So I took advantage of this opportunity to notice her butt. Our ass, how cute our guy had! I didn't even have much time to look at that ass because he turned around and could see me hitting one, admiring his hot butt. It was with the stick in hand that he entered my cabin and locked the door.
- Are you all right?
- Better now. <unk> he answered me with a pretty shitty smile on his face.
- What about it?
- Sucking on a roll, that's good.
That's all I needed to hear. He was so much nicer up close, and I got a good look at his pectoral cavity, that defined belly and the tail sticking out of him like I love it. It didn't take long for people to grab onto each other and start grabbing. And he kissed me willingly and I returned in kind. His dick was smaller than mine, but it was thicker.
"Wow, what a break!" he said with his hand squeezing my roll.
- It's all yours, do whatever you want.
The guy didn't think twice, turned to me, pulled down the lid of his jar and sat there. He grabbed my hand and I watched as he made his way into my cock with his mouth. Swallowed eagerly, looked desperate for a stick to suck on. And what a delicious pacifier... Sometimes he would take his dick out just to put his tongue around his head.
- Put the spoon out, go!
I took my cock out of his mouth and, looking into his eyes, started sliding it over his tongue putting it back in again. The male's mouth made me crazy, he wanted to get inside. That was when he with his hands on my waist pulled hard. I knew what he wanted. I wanted to feel my dick going all the way into his mouth. And that is what I did. I puffed at once until he choked. When I removed the stick, he came up with this thick saliva which flowed through my bag. He asked for more and that gave me even more sexuality. It was like 10 minutes of kissing and I couldn't take it anymore.
- Dude, this is how I'm gonna have fun!
That's what I want, you crazy fucking drinker!
With one hand I held his mouth tightly, leaving it open and with the other began to punch a nervous bronchus. I wanted to see the moment when his mouth would fill up with my cock. He was reaching for my dick with the tip of his tongue and that drove me crazy.
- I can't take it anymore.
My dick was filling the guy's mouth with cock. There were about five jets of hot, thick fuck covering his tongue. He could feel my pussy head still milking as I rubbed it on his lips. He didn't want to miss anything so he squeezed my stick tightly like he was going to tear it off and sucked up any trace of enjoyment that was left in my pussy.
After that wonderful spanking, I decided to retaliate. I made him stand up, let him stand in front of me and stuck my still-hard cock into his reins embraced from behind began punching while he rubbed against my roller; it took some getting used to holding the thick stick with one hand but soon got a handle on: He put his hand back, he held my stick and in that moment I could feel it throbbing against my arm.
Still trembling, he turned and kissed me as we pulled up our trousers.
- Man, this is crazy.
- Don't tell me, but it was very good!
My name is Bruno, my pleasure.
- Nice to meet you, Henry.
I'll pay my bill and meet you outside so we can exchange ideas, all right?
- All right, I'll be out in a little while and find you.
I came out of the bathroom. One of the other booths was locked, and I don't know if anyone heard anything, but I just thought that it would be a good idea to get away from there quickly, so I paid my bill and went in front of the chopper shop looking forward to meeting more about this guy and obviously what else he had coming up for me that night.
As soon as I get another chance, I'll write about the rest of that day. Hopefully it went well for my first short story. Looking forward to comments. To guys from Campinas who like me enjoy a good catch with another male, send me an e-mail. We can exchange ideas and see what happens.
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