Reuniting the Pussy in the Shopping Bath

I still distinctly remembered those blue eyes, that pink little mouth, and the red beard that covered that beautiful face. It was now larger and more closed and here and there a little white thread, even though he was a little thirty-year-old. I'll never forget our first meeting in the SESC bathroom, when he walked in with a funny little face and all of a sudden, staring at my hard-on cock, he just stooped down and sucked on my poop like a hungry calf, while he punched his own dick, made fun of me and left without saying anything to me. I never knew his name nor did I care to know, these chance encounters in pick-up toilets have their rules. After this day at SESC I started to cross with him in other places, where he was always looking for a good pussy to suck. I always thought he was very similar to Justin Timberlake. I once commented with him and he told me that he did not like the comparison. I did not like Justin. I crossed him at another pick-up point a while back, getting fucked hard by a fucking whore, several guys in the bathroom, and him getting punched hard in the ass, bending forward while the guy punched and slapped hard on his fleshy buttocks and furry thighs. I remember getting a little bit jealous because I'd never punched him in the ass before, but I was so excited to see him bent over there, carrying a stick in his ass, that I just put my stick out and I was punching one, watching him get punched in. - Suck his dick. - And so he did, he swallowed my dick while I was busted in the face. The three of us joked and left without saying a word to each other, while the guys in the bathroom punched each other over the scene they had just seen. Now he stood there beside me in the mall bathroom, half his face covered by the mask, looking right into my eyes and I, traveling in the blue of his gaze, whispered: He looked at the bathroom door and, seeing everything calm, swallowed my cock with the same hunger as on the first date. Next to him and in one of the booths, two guys were watching the scene punching each other while they watched that smoothie down, sucking my hard cock. He'd pull his pants up and down, showing me that cute ass I wanted to fuck so badly, and I'd quickly stick my fingers between the bands of his ass and bury it in his warm little hole, and he'd whimper softly, and I'd go crazy and say, - Let me stick it up your ass! I'm afraid it's too crowded. <unk> Relax gives us time to get in quick. <unk> I tried to convince him, but he shook his head negatively and stooped down swallowing my poo again. If someone came in, he'd disguise himself, go to the sink, wash his hands, and as soon as the guy left, he'd come back and start all over again, he'd look me in the eye as if he recognized me, the desire to kiss him on the mouth was the same as the desire to kiss his ass. With my fingers buried in his ass I, for the third time, asked again: He pulls his mask down and asks: "Do you have a condom in there?" To my affirmative answer, he just said, "Put the condom on". I put my cock on and as soon as a strange guy came out of the bathroom, he turned his back to me, pulled his backpack aside leaving his beautiful ass at my disposal. Quickly I rubbed my stick in his little hole and forced the entrance. He moved away a little, put his hand to his mouth and spit on the kitchen. He pushed the bundle again and I kicked my cock that went softly and without difficulty into that beautiful, nice and warm little hole that I wanted to fuck so much. I held him by the waist and held him tight and tight, as if to reward the time I wanted to fuck him, he just groaned and pushed his ass more, sometimes bouncing, feeling my pussy buried deep in the bottom, side by side and back in the cabin, two guys ended up watching us fuck. Another guy came in and came into the booth right behind where we were, he walked away scared, but then he came back, realizing he was just another gay man chasing whore in the bathroom. He pulled down his pants and stuck his tail up to me again, and I just jerked, feeling my dick slide easily down that tunnel of warm, soft flesh, and I stumbled hard and relentlessly after the joy, because at those points of grasp, the fuck has to be quick. He got his ass up and I felt him completely open. I could hear the sound of my thighs hitting his ass as my dick was breaking. His little face was completely surrendered. I could see how much the kid likes to be fucked. Next to me the two guys were already enjoying watching us. I could feel my enjoyment approaching and I hid deeply. Suddenly he looked back and scared disengaged his ass from my dick and walked away, without understanding, I saw that the guy in the cabin behind us had a cell phone in his hand. I think he got scared, thinking that I was being filmed. I almost jokingly turned to the urinal and poured my cock, trembling with excitement. He walked out the door looking back. I went to the market, bought a few things and also left, satisfied that I had fucked that delicious mall. I still think he's a lot like Justin, and the next time I meet him, I want to do something even more intense: I want to kiss that wonderful mouth for a long time and with a lot of sweetness. This is an actual account of me going shopping the other day. I hope you like it and I want to hear what you think. THANK YOU to everyone for always caring. PHOTOS: 1 and 2 - Justin who looks too much like him 3 - Me in the Shopping Center Bathroom