My first gay encounter SeXStoRY

It was natural enough, I’d gone to the public toilet for a pee. I had never had any male to male encounter or experience yet had often wanked to the thought of it. This day was to change things. The restroom was not large, with 2 cubicles next to an open urinal. There was also a larger cubicle for disabled people near the entrance. I walked in and noticed that the door in the cubicle next to the urinal was closed. I unzipped and pulled out my cock ready to pee and noticed a movement next to me. I looked across and saw a small hole in the wall to the cubicle at cock height, at first nothing seemed wrong and then I noticed there was a movement behind the hole and someone’s face close to hole looking through at my limp cock in my hand ready to pee. Instantly my heart started racing, in fact it was pounding and I could hear bl**d rushing in my eardrums. I don’t know how long I stood there with this sensation but all need to pee vanished as a nervousness overcame me and I continued to stand with my cock in my hand and the eyes of someone watching me, I swallowed and felt the muscles in my throat constrict. I tried to breathe normally as I could feel the nervous exhilaration and tingling of what might happen consume my body. I had yet to move, I had probably stood for a minute or maybe two already, and my cock had swelled slightly but was still pointing as if to pee. Then I heard movement, a footstep, the slight swing of the door opening and the mystery observer standing next to me at the urinal. He undid his fly and pulled out his cock as if to pee also. My eyes looked down at my cock and his, and I had no idea how old this man was next to me. All I did know was that my heart was racing like I’d been running and my hand was trembling. Nothing was said and I still imagined that maybe this guy was just about to pee. As he was to my left, he held his cock with his left hand so that I could see it clearly. His thumb and forefinger were gently stroking his cock head, which was by now looking larger and more prominent than when he first stood next to me. I too stroked my cock the same way and had a semi-erection, both of us in the same state. It was then that it happened. His left hand simply moved over and he gently started rubbing both our cocks in the same way. I moved my hand to my side not knowing where to put it or what to do. The wave of pleasure as his warm hand gently rubbed me was exhilarating. I felt the bl**d pumping into my hardening manhood and the pressure he exerted with his fingers exactly matched the pulsing sensations as my cock hardened in his grip. I has fully hard and started to ooze a little precum. He gently moistened his thumb as he slowly encircled the head of my cock while holding my shaft with his fingers. I was still paralysed and did nothing but enjoy it, looking down at the motion of both his hands as he gently played with my cock and now his fully hard cock also. The sensation of his hand around my cock was pure ecstasy and he gently and expertly used his little finger to gently tickle my balls as he motioned his hands to be more inside my fly and within my pants. The sensation of invasions and wanting to be invaded was all consuming, I swallowed and had a few erratic breaths before easing around so that I was angled more towards him. I could see now that he was much older, probably 45 but manly and not overweight. He smiled slightly as our eyes met momentarily. I smiled back and with that he knelt down on one knee and slowly and gently put my cock in his mouth. He sucked the head at first, savouring the bead of precum that had formed there, then seeming to swirl his toungue around it which sent jolts of electricity through me, then in a single movement he buried his head hard against my groin and took me all the way. The waves of pleasure and fear were intermingled and I had never felt such sensations, as cock head, shaft and pubes were all stimulated at once. He slowly slurped off my hard cock, like withdrawing a lollipop and stood up and indicated the disabled cubicle with his eyes. I needed no persuasion and readily followed him, not even bothering to conceal my skyward pointing cock. He closed the door, turned the lock and gently undid my jeans and let them fall to my knees. At the same time he ran his hands up under my shirt sending electricity in all directions, my skin bristled with excitement and he gently caressed my nipples. Not knowing what to do, I lifted my T-shirt over my head so he had better access and he bent down and gently sucked my left nipple as his hand slipped down and found my drooling cock and he started rhythmically stroking it in tune with my waves of pleasure. Suddenly I was like a clarinet and he was playing me, pressing every button and hitting every note with precision. His hand was slick with precum and slid around my cock head and shaft with ease sending pulses of pleasure over me. He lowered his head and knelt again as he held my cock, looked up into my eyes and gently placed the head into his mouth. He savoured the taste and moaned slightly and then went further and started to suck back and forth on my hard throbbing cock. It felt SO amazing. He would go back and forth and back forth and back and forth maybe 20 times. His hands were on his cock, but then he changed and slid both up the back of my thighs and held my butt cheeks with each hand. He started to bury his face harder against my cock and pubes and he began to moan louder as the hard cock was buried down his throat. I don’t know how he took it, but he did and I could feel my cock head against his throat. He moved his fingers, it was like a choreographed dance, the fingers on one hand, I don’t know which, slid down my ass crack and he was gently rubbing his finger over my hole. Sensations were out of control, I could feel tingling in my arse, I could feel tingling on my cock and then his other hand slid up my front to rub my nipple sending electricity everywhere. The familiar sensations of a building orgasm were in the base of my cock, in my butt and over my body but I desperately didn’t want it to end. I could feel the heat and pressure and the wave of building sensations that precede an orgasm. The tingling was building and I was nearly at that moment when there is no return and nothing can be done to stop the ensuing unleashing of pure pleasure. He must of sensed it as his head went back and forth deliciously on my lubed hard cock, his finger was gently rubbing my hole and then he gently inserted it just to the first knuckle. It was like an electric shock, my body pulsed as I exploded, with wave after wave of contractions released stream after stream of liquid cream into his mouth. The contractions were so strong and so intense, the pleasure radiating outwards. For that moment the world didn’t exist, everything was pleasure as he motioned back and forth on my sensitive cock taking the last few contractions and pulses of orgasm from me. He slipped his finger out of my ass, and gently sucked my shaft and cock as he withdrew from my cock. I realised both my hands were on his head, I don’t even know when they’d gone there. He swallowed and looked up at me as he stood up, still holding my semi-hard cock with his hand. He smiled and winked at me indicating that he had enjoyed it. I said it was amazing and he motioned with his finger against his mouth to be quiet. It was then I noticed his wedding ring. He zipped himself up and allowed me too also. I went out and he returned to the cubicle next to the urinal.