Tom had a problem – again!
He had another erection and he had to get rid of it. It was the third one this morning and it was only 9:00! He had woken up with one, developed one in the shower and now here on the way to college..
He could feel it getting harder and harder and wet with precum. His dick was aching with desire to be rubbed and to ejaculate again. If the first two were any pointer, there would be another large load of spunk – his other problem. He always seemed to spurt massive amounts of the stuff.
He'd been this way ever since he had entered puberty and been introduced to the pleasures of masturbation by his friend David. Even on that very first occasion of having an orgasm he shot what seemed like gallons of it. David was in awe of the range he achieved with the shot and the amount he produced. As he got older the power to surprise did not diminish.
Group wank's in the changing rooms left some of the other lads amazed. Tom often shot his load last as he liked to savour the sensations as he jerked his dick to it's final explosion. Other lads used to sit and watch Tom's orgasm build, time their own for the same time. Seeing 5 or 6 cocks cumming at the same time always seemed to increase Tom's powers.
Tom urgently wanted to wank one out now, he was almost desperate in his need to unload. The only place he could go was the toilets in the car park up ahead. He'd never used them before, the need to wank never having been this forceful. He saw there were couple of trucks parked up and 3 or 4 cars, all empty, the trucks with their curtains pulled.
As he entered the block he saw the urinals occupied by two guys in suits that didn't bother Tom he needed the privacy of a cubicle. There were three around a corner, the middle one empty. He almost ran in and bolted the door after him. He quickly pulled his trousers around his ankles, followed by his briefs - already stained with precum. As he sat on the lowered seat he saw the scrawls on the walls, the lewd representations of cocks spewing cum, guys obviously fucking, crude portrayals of women's vaginas, the stories long and detailed.
Tom rested against the wall, his hand moving slowly up and down his cock, extracting more precum. He closed his eyes and let his imagination run riot.
Tom had not actually had sex with anyone - male or female - but he knew his first time would be with a man. He' first started noticing other boys at school and the group wank's had given ample opportunity for him to gaze lustfully on other cocks. Some of the lads had been more advanced in puberty than him - they now had pubic bushes and their dicks had grown larger. That didn't mean that Tom was 'inferior' - he had a good 7" of uncut dick in his hand and his pubes had soon developed into a lush jungle of hair.
He conjured up images of being impaled by a dick, feeling the raw flesh enter him. He quivered at the thought and let his spare hand wander between his legs and his finger stroke and massage his hole. He knew if he pushed a finger inside he would shoot like a rocket, instantly. He wanted to savour it this morning.
He heard a cough from the next cubicle and his eyes shot open. It was only then he noticed the hole in the wooden dividing wall. It had been hidden until now by a sheet of toilet paper - now lying on the floor. He swore he saw an eyeball looking through at him. He was both excited and nervous. The eyeball disappeared.
The man must have seen him wanking away. Why the cough though? Tom was confused. If the man could see him, could he see the man? He silently bent down to look through the hole.
The man was now leaning against the opposite wall, his jeans obviously around his ankles too. Tom was faced with a lush pubic bush and a thicker, longer cock than his own He could see the precum shimmer on the cockhead as the foreskin moved back and forth over it, saw the supply of precum issuing from a wide pee slit. He almost moaned out loud at the beauty of it.
The man moved and Tom saw the eyeball looking back at him. By now He was truly aroused and stood, as the man had done, and exposed his throbbing cock to the man. He heard his watcher groan and then a whispered "turn around, bend over" Tom was now so turned on by the events and immediately swivelled around exposing his hole to the man. There was another groan as Tom stroked and massaged himself.
The man whispered again "Looking for fun?". Tom hesitated, nervous but exhilarated at the prospect of what might happen "Yes". "Meet me outside then" came the reply.
As Tom started to exit the cubicle he heard deep sighs and the unmistakeable sounds of cum splashing into a urinal.
Outside, leaning against the wall was the man. He was probably late 20's, early 30's, about 6' high, dark haired, slim. He was dressed in denim jeans, denim jacket and a tight white t-shirt. The clothes accentuated two major features that drew Tom's attention. The t-shirt showed off the mans torso and, especially, the harden nubs of his nipples. The jeans did little to disguise the raging erection hidden inside them.
"Hi! I'm Brad, Up for fun then?" Tom tried to sound confident as he replied : "Yeah, nowhere to go though". Brad picked up the nervousness underlying Toms voice and looked him up and down. "How old are you?" That was the $64000 question. "Old enough" "Sure? I don't play with kids" Brad said emphatically. Tom confessed "I'm 18, 18 next week" - which was true, his birthday was less than a week away now. Brad was still unsure "You could be lying, you look more like 16 to me".
Tom could see this opportunity disappearing but then pulled out his photo-id and showed it to Brad. Brad smiled "Well that proves it then. You do look 16 but you have the dick of a man" he grinned. "Lets go".
Brad wandered towards one of the trucks, its curtains already pulled tight closed. Tom was increasingly nervous now. As Brad clambered in he looked back at Tom and said "Come on then, its bigger than you think, see for yourself" he smirked.
Tom was amazed by the space behind the driving cabin. There was a double bed, flat screen TV, fridge, microwave - in fact all the comforts of home. "Wow didn't realise how big it was" Tom blurted out. Brad slid his hands over his taut denim jeans, smiling, "Big enough".
Brad slipped off his jacket and peeled off his t-shirt,, kicking off his sneakers, he undid and lowered his jeans, then his briefs. He lay down on the broad mattress looking up at Tom, "Come on then, get your kit off!"
Tom had never stripped off in such a situation before, had never even seen a proper man fully naked and erect. In front of other boys he had been fine but now he felt almost shy. He very slowly peeled off his clothes as Brad had done. "Fuck Tom! that's soo sexy" he praised as he slowly ran his fist up and down is increasingly wet dick. "What a fuckin gorgeous sight!" Brad drooled. Tom could feel himself blush at the compliments. "Come to bed you sexy boy".
Tom sidled onto the bed next to Brad, lying on his side, his own erection rubbing across the top of Brads leg, leaving a trail of pure precum. Brad turned towards him, put his hand on the back of his neck and pulled Tom's face towards his. Their lips met, Brads tongue pushing its way through into Tom's mouth. Tom had never kissed like this before. His body seemed to tingle, his cock jerking at such a pleasurable feeling.
Brads hands now wandered freely over Tom's torso, brushing across his nipples, caressing his pecs and abs. The tingling changed to a trembling in his body, the sensations soo intense. The intimacy was overwhelming. He lost control of his own body and spasmed into orgasm, shooting an immense load across Brad.
"Jesus!" Brad said in surprise "Oh fuck, I'm sorry, soo sorry, O fuck" Tom uttered ""Don't apologise mate – that's fucking awesome! Fucking Awesome!" Brad was now scooping it up and licking his fingers clean, then more and feeding it to Tom. "Oh man! You are delicious! Like fucking nectar! Next one down my throat!" Tom, for the first time in his life, felt proud of his large loads.
"You always shoot like that?" Brad asked, still in awe. "Yes, some are larger when I stick a finger in my arse". "Fuck! what you are like with a dick up you then?" "Don't know..." Brad looked at him "Never been fucked?" "Never" said Tom timidly. "Today's your lucky day boy!"
Brad pushed Tom over onto his back and spread his legs to reveal the fuzzy virginal hole. Brad took some of Toms cum and spread it across it, then some on his own dick. "Fucked with your own spunk as lube! Ace!" Brad said gleefully. Tom was preparing himself for his first fuck, telling himself to relax, push out, telling himself it was going to hurt to start. He was to long, to late, preparing. Brad had penetrated him!
Yes, it did hurt, yes he pushed out, yes he relaxed but the shock was immense, plus Brad was no slim cocked lad. He was thick and Tom screamed at the hard deep thrust into his hole. His body tried to reject the invader. He begged Brad to pull it out.
It was as if a switch had been flicked in Brad.
"Shut it you little slut! You wanted it now fuckin take it." Brad now thrust deeper and harder into Toms shaking body. "You fuckin love it - this fuckin big cock in your cunt. You wait till it spunk's up you too! I'm gonna flood that not so virgin cunt! You're gonna be bred good"
Tom was horrified - he was getting more and more turned on by Brads fucking. He was enjoying the hard fuck his arse was receiving now. The initial pain was gone, now it was "fuckin ace"! His arse felt on fire, the heat coursing through his body, tsunamis of pleasure. Toms pleas for Brad to stop now changed into ones of "Fuck me harder, Come on you bastard fucking do me hard! Seed me, breed me, give me a sloppy wet cunt!" He wrapped his legs tight around Brad, urging him to "go deep".
Brad let out a roar "Fuck! here you are boy" He slammed hard into Tom and shook violently as he shed his load in Tom. Brads cum washed over Toms prostate, soaking it and his cunt. Just the pulsating of Brads cock was enough. Tom threw his head back, his body twitched as he geysered out another load.
Brad rolled off Tom, breathless. Tom felt as if he was going to fart and as he did his new 'cunt' exploded cum. Brad believed in never wasting precious cum and was immediately at Tom's cunt, sucking it, licking it, tonguing inside, he fingered cum out and fed it to Tom. Tom sucked the fingers greedily.
Tom never made it to college that day. He spent the rest of the morning in Brads bed, fucked and bred. "My birthday present to you" Brad had said as he bred him again.
As Brad pulled away on the next leg of his trip, Tom thought to himself "Thank god for throwing that boner"! As he stood and watched the truck leave he could feel Brads cum still leaking from him and trickling down his legs. His reaction was immediate – another boner, another trip into toilets!!
Tom had never realised before that these toilets seemed to be a centre for gay cruising and pick ups. Still being 'new' to the game he watched and learnt the etiquette at first , - the signals, the moves to make. He watched as guys wanked openly at the urinals, guys being taken into cubicles, the blow-jobs by the sinks. Relatively shy to start with Tom gradually gained confidence.
He'd noticed that some of the lads, about his age, used to stand at the urinal with their shorts or trackies half way down their arse, like advertising they wanted to be fucked. He saw most of them get fingered and then either led out of the block or into a cubicle. "Pays to advertise" he thought and approached the urinal.
He lowered his trousers just enough to expose his arse cheeks, still displaying signs of dry cum on them. In fact Tom was still leaking Brads loads and his hole was very wet. Anyone fingering him would know instantly to take him off and fuck him.
As he stood there, slowly stroking his boner a smart suited guy came in and stood right next to him. Tom glance across at him and then down to his crotch. The guy had flared his suit trousers and pulled down his briefs under his balls, rubbing his cock into full erection. The guy grinned at Tom "Like what you see?" "Very much" Tom managed to stutter. Tom stood entranced as he watched the guy as his dick expanded rapidly. Brads had been an average 6.5", this guy was at least an inch and half bigger – and thicker. They were both wanking their hard dicks.
Just then another guy walked in and the suited guy rapidly managed to tuck his boner into his briefs, zip up and wander to the wash basins. He looked back at Tom, nodding his head at the door, signalling him to follow him outside.
When Tom got outside he couldn't see the guy anywhere. He was disappointed and was just about to go back into the block when a car horn sounded. It was the suited guys sat in his car, waving him over to the remote, quiet corner of the parking lot.
The car window was open and he heard the guy say "Wanna hop in for a moment?". As Tom bent over to talk to the man he saw that the guy had lost his trousers and sat their with his briefs under his balls again. He was caressing his knobend with his fingertips, smearing precum across it. Tom jumped into the car!
"Always a bit risky in there" the man said, continuing to play with his dick. "Always best to take it elsewhere". The man obviously had used the place before. Tom, even though this was his first day cruising, agreed as if he did that every time. "Live local then?" he asked the guy. "Yeah, all by myself". Tom 'picked up' the message "Lets go then". The man grinned, pleased, "Hoped you'd say that".
The man, who now introduced himself as Toby, lived a 5 minutes drive away and he was soon pulling the car into his garage.
As they entered the flat Tom was amazed. It was far bigger than Tom had imagined, very stylish. Toby told him to make himself "comfortable" on one of the deep, large sofas as he disappeared. Tom wallowed in the comfy cushions as Toby came back, now dressed in just shorts and carrying a couple of glasses and a bottle of wine. "Hope this is OK?"
Tom's mind was more on Toby's body than the wine. Toby was slim, his chest hairy, the bulge in his shorts grabbing his attention. He was like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car. His own dick swelled dramatically. Toby said something and Tom was dragged back into reality. "Sorry, didn't hear what you said..." "Too busy thinking about something else!" Toby smirked, flexing his dick in his shorts. Tom blushed; Busted.
"Make yourself 'real' comfortable...", Toby's invitation for Tom to shed some clothing. Tom stood and stripped as seductively as he had with Brad, keeping his straining briefs on. "Oh fuck" he heard Toby groan. "Like what you see? "Tom joked. "Like fuck I do!" Then came that question again. Age!. Tom was again honest. Toby seemed relieved.
"Lets take the wine somewhere even more comfortable, follow me". Toby led Tom through to his bedroom, the wine now forgotten.
The bedroom consisted basically of one one very large bed, "You could get a football team in there" Tom joked. "It big enough for 5..." Toby grinned "5? oh fuck!" "That's what we did" Toby laughed. Toms dick was like a leaking tap now at the thought of soo much cock.
Toby's hand ran over Toms wet briefs "Seems like you are horny, nothing better than a horny teen!" "Very horny!" Tom moaned as Toby pushed him back on to the bed and removed his briefs. "That's nice" Toby purred as he buried his face in Toms prolific bush, sniffing the aroma, kissing his inner thighs and slowly raising Toms legs, kissing his balls and then round to his arsehole.
A soon as Toby's tongue touched his hole Tom felt the irresistible urge to cum starting to well up him. "Oh Toby! Stop! I'm gonna cum!" "Toby pushed Toms legs wider and now started tongue fucking him real slow "Oh fuck Toby Fuck! Fuck! Fuck". Tom was delirious as Toby started to finger him "I'm' gonna spunk!" "Cum for me then Tom, cum for me" Toby begged, his face next to Toms already pulsing dick. Toms nuts were boiling now "I gotta, I gotta....."
With Toby's fingers now caressing his prostate, Toms dick jerked and the first shots landed on Toby's face and hair. Toby, quick as a flash took the throbbing dick into his mouth. Tom was writhing, clawing at the bedsheets, his hips bucking his cock into Toby's greedy mouth. "Oh ssssssshhhhhhhiiit" he cried out as the full force of load pumped his jizz into Toby's mouth.
Tom had the most intense orgasm of his young life, spewed more spunk than he had ever done before. Toby struggled with the sheer volume ejaculated, he tried to swallow it all and failed. His mouth was filled with hot spunk, now leaking out around Toms still ejaculating shaft. Tom seemed to go on for ever. Toby's mouth now rushed to share a passionate, cum filled, kiss, passing the cum between them as Tom now sprayed Toby's body with the thick white spooge.
Finally Tom stopped spurting and lay breathless constantly apologising to Toby for his cumming so quick and the large amount he'd shed. "Never apologise Tom. The afternoon is still young!" he smirked, licking his lips, refreshing his taste-buds with Toms sperm. "Don't apologise for the amount either - some of us are blessed with it". Tom looked quizzically at Toby "Yeah I have the same thing" Toby laughed "as you will find out...." Tom was excited at the prospect.
