The guy had given me the eye pretty much as soon as we’d sat down at our table, and I’d seen him checking me out the whole time we’d been sitting there eating our breakfast. I’d shot glances back at him whenever Cole wasn’t paying attention, and by the time I’d finished my bacon and eggs we both knew where things were headed. So when I was sitting there about to have my second coffee of the day, and I saw him headed towards the toilets, I was in there after him like a flash.
I’d found him standing at the urinal taking a piss, and he’d turned his head to watch as I walked past him to one of the stalls. I didn’t close the door behind me; I just dropped my jeans and my underwear, and braced myself against the wall with my hands. It had only taken a few seconds before he was in there behind me, running his hands over my ass and reaching round to fondle my nuts and my already semi-hard shaft. It was only few more seconds before he spat into his hand, pulled my cheeks apart and started loosening up my hole with his fingers, then a few more seconds before his cock head was pushing against my waiting hole and slowly working its way in.
I’d expected it to be a quick fuck; a lot of guys seem to cum faster when it’s a seedy public fuck like that; I think it’s the added thrill of the chance of being caught. Not to mention most guys cum faster when it’s raw. But this guy seemed to go for a decent amount of time. He started slow, and his long, slender dick made me whimper each time he pushed it right to the hilt. Once or twice he took it right out, then shoved it all the way back in with a single, forceful stroke that made me cry out. “Shut up,” he’d whispered, chuckling to himself and giving me a slap on the ass. “You don’t want your boyfriend to hear, do you?” But that just made me hornier.
After getting progressively faster, he’d started really pumping my ass. He pulled my head back by my hair so my back was arched, and he nibbled on my earlobe as he rammed his dick in and out, getting faster and more urgent. Then as he let out a grunt that was barely audible, I felt him blow his load. I could feel his cock twitch inside me two or three times as my ass filled up with his warm seed, and his whole body convulsed. Then he was out of me, and a few seconds later he was out the door.
I’d pulled up my pants, washed up and headed back to our table. Cole had already drunk my coffee, and was wondering what had taken so long. That guy must have been fucking me for at least twenty minutes or so, if not longer.
