Public Bathroom Sex With Nemo

I stepped off the plane in Denver, Colorado at 3:24am. I just took the red-eye non-stop from Fort Lauderdale. The trip took about three hours. But I knew that in just a couple of hours, it would have all been worth my while.

I reached the main terminal and scanned the room. There wasn't many people around at this time of day. But the person I was looking for was there. As promised, I was wearing a pair of black jeans and a neon-orange t-shirt. In return, he was wearing a hot-pink t-shirt and dark blue jean shorts. I must admit, standing there in those tight jeans, he looked sexier than any star in Hollywood.

He saw me in the instant I saw him. We came running at each other and we hugged for a long time. We both hesitated as we searched each other's eyes, and then we kissed each other on the lips briefly. That wasn't enough to satisfy either of us. Everyone else disappeared as we started to kiss, really kiss.

After an eternity of making out, we returned from the clouds back to Earth. He took my hand in his and lead me to the luggage pick-up place. We stood there and watched the conveyer belt circle around, moving very little luggage. My two suitcases came around and I bent over to pick them up. He slapped my ass. It was so unexpected that I shot up and missed my luggage.

"Nemo! What did you do that for?" I asked of him. My twenty-three year old boyfriend just laughed at me.

"How could I resist?" he replied. "It was just there, in front of me, looking so good. I just had to touch it or I'd go crazy."

"Well, we don't want that," I said. And, suddenly, the head on my shoulders lost the battle with the head in my pants, and it made this next remark. "Hey, suddenly I need to pee. Is there a bathroom around here?"

"Yeah, go down that hall and you should see it on the right," he said. "I'll stay here and make sure no one steals your shit."

"Um, don't you need to pee, too?" I asked. He looked at me and I winked at him, and then he understood what I meant.

"Yeah, you're right. If I don't pee now, I think I might wet my pants."

"Yeah, but it may not be piss you wet them with!"

So we walked, hand-in-hand, to the restroom. There was not a soul in there. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. By the time we got in there, I had a full-fledged hard-on. Nemo had went to go to a urinal, I guess to be more private, but I held him there. I stood, blocking the door, and unzipped the zipper on my jeans. Now, usually I don't wear boxers or anything under my clothes, but I knew I'd be having sex and I was sure Nemo'd like to see me wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts. So, I reached in the undergarment and let my 7.5" uncut cock out. He looked at it, all googly-eyed, like it was the first cock he'd ever seen.

I pushed him against the wall of a stall and started to grind my exposed cock on the large bulge in his jean shorts. As I did this, I started to wildly make out with my boyfriend. He abruptly stopped and yelled out loud.

"I'm so fucking horny!"

It was so loud, that I think the little green men on Mars could have heard him. Of course, we didn't care. As far as we were concerned, we were the only two people on the planet right now.

I kneeled down in front of him and rubbed his crotch with my hand. I explored his large bulge, teasing him, just to make him hornier than he already was. When I was finished teasing him, I unzipped his shorts and reached in. I pushed aside his silk boxers and grabbed his dick by the base. I had never seen a cock so hard, or so wanting to be sucked.

I took his circumcised eight inches in my mouth, inch by inch, until the whole thing was in my mouth. And then I started to suck. And, man did I suck! I bobbed my head along his shaft and made all kinds of slurping sounds while I did. I ran my tongue all over the head of his penis, and sucked his piss hole. I was doing to him what I wanted done to me. That's why men should fuck men, and not have women do it.

He grabbed my head suddenly and held me there. His hard rod tensed up and then he filled my mouth with spurt after spurt of hot, sweet cum. My eyes rolled back in my head as his balls emptied and he had the best orgasm of his life.

When he was done, I stood up, my prick harder than ever. I breathed in his face. "I have cock breath. Your cock breath. That's the best kind."

He kneeled down and took my dick in his mouth. I let him suck it real good for a minute before taking my cock away. He looked at me, surprised and hurt.

"I don't want to cum in your mouth right now. I want to fuck that virgin ass of yours and cum there."

Without hesitation, he stood up and pulled his shorts and boxers down. I told him to lay down on his back and he did. As instructed, he put his legs on my shoulders, locking his ankles behind my head. This allowed me access to his sweet ass. I had spit in my hand and wet his hole up real good, and then I placed my uncut head at the hole.

I slowly pressed in, only going about half an inch. I knew that this was his first fucking, and I wanted to cause him as little pain as possible. When he said I could, I went another half inch, then another. Finally, my balls were resting against his ass. I took long, very slow strokes. I watched different emotions pass over his face: worry, then pain, then anger, then tolerance, and then finally, bliss. When his eyes glazed over, I knew I could go as fast as I wanted because his ass was ready for it.

So, I pulled out and then rammed him really hard, penetrating his prostate. I did it again, harder. He moaned loudly. I fucked him harder and faster, beads of sweat forming on my forehead. With every stroke, I brought to life the deep feelings I felt for him, and that he felt for me.

As my hips were working on fucking his ass, my hands went to exploring his body. I reached under him and rubbed his back. I massaged the cheeks of the ass I was fucking at that moment. I cupped his balls in my hands and fondled them. I ran my finger up and down and all around his recently-sucked cock.

There were two things that made this session even better. The first was knowing that anyone could walk in right now and see us here. The second was knowing that all Nemo had done before was suck cock. He had never been sucked, and he had never been fucked. That turned me on so much.

I edged as long as I could, fucking him, but a boy can only go so far. Without a warning, I shot load after load of cum in his ass. It was the best feeling in the world. My whole body tingled with this orgasm. And looking in his eyes as I did was the ultimate addition to this feeling. I knew that it felt as good for him as it did for me.

An hour later, we had my luggage in his 1967 Ford Mustang and we were on our way to his house. I was thinking about what happened in the bathroom, and my cock started to grow. I looked at him and winked. I then started to rub his thigh. That led to me rubbing his crotch. He was already semi-hard when I started. But as soon as my hand touched his cock, it grew to its full eight inches.

I unzipped his jean shorts. He looked down briefly at me and winked before putting his eyes back on the road. I fished out his boner and then took it in my mouth. It was just as hot and sweet as before. I only sucked on his knob, isolating his head from his shaft. I love sucking cock heads because they're just so smooth and delicious.

After a moment, he thrust the rest of his penis into my mouth. I guess he grew tired with my teasing. So, I started to fuck my face with his manly tool. Up and down and all around I went, rubbing his balls while I did. And then I realized that I did not introduce my mouth to his balls. So, I moved down and took the left one in my mouth while jerking his cock. He let out a dull groan. I sucked on that ball, and then replaced it with the right one. I'm an equal-opportunity faggot, you see, if I suck the left ball, I gotta suck the right one, too.

I slowly made my way back up to the tip of his cock. I licked the underside of his shaft while I did so. I sucked his piss hole a little bit again, and then went down on him. He sighed, pleased, and I blew him some more.

When his dick exploded in my mouth, I was surprised he had so much cum, since I had just blown him an hour or so ago. But, did he shoot! It was almost more than I could handle. But, I got down the gallons of milk he had just given me.

He pulled over to the curb just then and killed the engine. "We're home," he said. I put his dick back in his shorts and zipped him up. I motioned to get out and then he pulled me back.

"Don't I get to blow you?" he asked.

Before I could reply, his mouth was stuffed with my 7.5" of cock. I must admit, I had a pretty good cocksucker for a boyfriend. He engulfed the whole thing and moaned as he went up and down. He went faster and faster, and he was more cock hungry than any man, or boy, I had ever been with. He couldn't get enough of me, and he couldn't get enough of this cock that he was sucking on.

He licked my foreskin, and he licked that spot right under the head that feels so good. He rubbed my balls and he sucked my slit. I felt bad when I couldn't last anymore and shot my load in his mouth. I knew he wanted to suck me more, but I couldn't wait. He guzzled my cum like a man possessed.

When every drop of my cum was finished, he looked at me and thanked me. And, you know, I had searched all my life for the perfect man. And I found him. I found Nemo.

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