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Yesterday I was in men’s wear, sort of shopping and just wandering around basically. I noticed a good looking 25 year old guy also shopping. He was clean shaven, neat, well-dressed, about 5’8", 150 pounds and wearing tan colored slacks.
I glanced at his crotch and noticed a nice firm bulge between his legs. I continued to check out the slacks on one of the racks and accidentally backed up while turning and came into contact with him.
My left hand was by my side and the backs of my fingers were now touching his bulge.
"Excuse me," I chuckle and say, "We old guys should watch where we’re going."
He says, "No problem," and laughs too.
By now my hand has turned around and my fingers are fondling and caressing his cock and balls. He must like it as he is not pulling away and has actually leaned a little towards me and is pressing against my fingers. There is no one else around and while I know the store will have video cameras taping everything, we have a rack of slacks beside us and nobody would be able to see what my hand is doing at my side and his back shielding us.
I could stand there all day enjoying myself and him, but after 15 seconds or so I pull away and whisper "Very nice, thanks."
"No, thank you."
About five minutes later I see him walking towards the washroom. Of course, I follow discretely behind him.
There are two urinals, two stalls and two sinks and it is empty. He is standing at the left urinal with his pants open and his cock and balls pulled over the waistband of his sweats.
His package is very impressive. He has shaven pubes, good sized nuts and while his flaccid cut cock is of average length, it is very thick and tapers to a pointy heart-shaped smooth head. There is a mighty prominent topside vein running from the base of his cock towards the middle of his shaft and then it turns and curves underneath.
"I can’t help but admire your package young man, very, very nice indeed."
"Thanks," he replies. "I like your dick. I always wondered what it would be like to have a foreskin."
Guess I forgot to say that I had pulled out my dick too and I could see that he was gazing at my package while I looked at his. We were admiring each other obviously.
I pulled back my foreskin, exposing my wet glistening glans and give it a shake or two.
"Mmmm, nice," he says.
"Want to try it?"
"Yes, please."
"Go for it," I say.
He reaches over and takes hold of my cock. He strokes it slowly, base to tip. Then he pulls back my foreskin and strokes backwards. He repeats this several times. I am getting hard and my cock is growing and lengthening in his fist. He continues to stroke and slides my foreskin back and forth over my cockhead.
"Wow, that is amazing, I want one," he chuckles.
My own hand has been playing with his cock while he has been busy fondling mine. I have stroked him and squeezed and fondled his cock and he is now fully erect. He is about six inches long and quite thick. His cock is thicker at the base and the middle of his shaft than the tip but his glans has thickened somewhat in its erectness.
I see pre-cum glistening on the end of his cock. I rub it off with my thumb and spread it all over his glans.
This gets him moaning and I can sense that he is almost past the point of no return. I stroke his cock a little faster and squeeze him a little harder. He starts to gasp and each of his hands grasp an edge of the urinal. His hips thrust into it. His cock pulses and throbs mightily and hot thick creamy cum gushes out of his cock and splashes into the urinal.
I continue to milk his cock, stroking from base to tip and back again. I continue for several moments until no more joy juice oozes out. His cock softens and shortens. I fondle his nuts for a brief moment and give his cock a final stroke.
"Wow, that was terrific, thanks."
"You shoot a bloody good load man, very impressive. You are one lucky young guy," I say.
"Thanks," he replies "I appreciate that."
"I bet your wife likes it too?"
"I’m not married."
"Have you got a girlfriend?"
"Yes."
"Is she good in bed?"
"She doesn’t like to fuck very often, even though when we do, I think I make her cum."
"Does she give you good head?"
"No, none at all, ever."
"Well, son it’s just my opinion but unless she gives you good head and gives you head often, if you marry her, there will come a day when you really, really want head, and then you might regret not marrying a gal who loves sucking your cock with wild abandon."
"Good to know, thanks a lot."
Meanwhile, back at my cock. Unfortunately, once he took his hand off it to clutch the urinal, it went limp as a wet noodle.
He offered to stroke me back to erectness but I explained to him that being an old geezer, if I get one boner a day, I am lucky. Two boners, not gonna happen.
I thanked him again, we both zipped up, washed our hands at the sinks and parted company. He left first and I waited a moment and then left.
Now, getting back to my cock. I got it jerked off this morning, thinking and day-dreaming about my men’s wear encounter the day before.
I really liked it. Hope you enjoyed reading about it too.
I glanced at his crotch and noticed a nice firm bulge between his legs. I continued to check out the slacks on one of the racks and accidentally backed up while turning and came into contact with him.
My left hand was by my side and the backs of my fingers were now touching his bulge.
"Excuse me," I chuckle and say, "We old guys should watch where we’re going."
He says, "No problem," and laughs too.
By now my hand has turned around and my fingers are fondling and caressing his cock and balls. He must like it as he is not pulling away and has actually leaned a little towards me and is pressing against my fingers. There is no one else around and while I know the store will have video cameras taping everything, we have a rack of slacks beside us and nobody would be able to see what my hand is doing at my side and his back shielding us.
I could stand there all day enjoying myself and him, but after 15 seconds or so I pull away and whisper "Very nice, thanks."
"No, thank you."
About five minutes later I see him walking towards the washroom. Of course, I follow discretely behind him.
There are two urinals, two stalls and two sinks and it is empty. He is standing at the left urinal with his pants open and his cock and balls pulled over the waistband of his sweats.
His package is very impressive. He has shaven pubes, good sized nuts and while his flaccid cut cock is of average length, it is very thick and tapers to a pointy heart-shaped smooth head. There is a mighty prominent topside vein running from the base of his cock towards the middle of his shaft and then it turns and curves underneath.
"I can’t help but admire your package young man, very, very nice indeed."
"Thanks," he replies. "I like your dick. I always wondered what it would be like to have a foreskin."
Guess I forgot to say that I had pulled out my dick too and I could see that he was gazing at my package while I looked at his. We were admiring each other obviously.
I pulled back my foreskin, exposing my wet glistening glans and give it a shake or two.
"Mmmm, nice," he says.
"Want to try it?"
"Yes, please."
"Go for it," I say.
He reaches over and takes hold of my cock. He strokes it slowly, base to tip. Then he pulls back my foreskin and strokes backwards. He repeats this several times. I am getting hard and my cock is growing and lengthening in his fist. He continues to stroke and slides my foreskin back and forth over my cockhead.
"Wow, that is amazing, I want one," he chuckles.
My own hand has been playing with his cock while he has been busy fondling mine. I have stroked him and squeezed and fondled his cock and he is now fully erect. He is about six inches long and quite thick. His cock is thicker at the base and the middle of his shaft than the tip but his glans has thickened somewhat in its erectness.
I see pre-cum glistening on the end of his cock. I rub it off with my thumb and spread it all over his glans.
This gets him moaning and I can sense that he is almost past the point of no return. I stroke his cock a little faster and squeeze him a little harder. He starts to gasp and each of his hands grasp an edge of the urinal. His hips thrust into it. His cock pulses and throbs mightily and hot thick creamy cum gushes out of his cock and splashes into the urinal.
I continue to milk his cock, stroking from base to tip and back again. I continue for several moments until no more joy juice oozes out. His cock softens and shortens. I fondle his nuts for a brief moment and give his cock a final stroke.
"Wow, that was terrific, thanks."
"You shoot a bloody good load man, very impressive. You are one lucky young guy," I say.
"Thanks," he replies "I appreciate that."
"I bet your wife likes it too?"
"I’m not married."
"Have you got a girlfriend?"
"Yes."
"Is she good in bed?"
"She doesn’t like to fuck very often, even though when we do, I think I make her cum."
"Does she give you good head?"
"No, none at all, ever."
"Well, son it’s just my opinion but unless she gives you good head and gives you head often, if you marry her, there will come a day when you really, really want head, and then you might regret not marrying a gal who loves sucking your cock with wild abandon."
"Good to know, thanks a lot."
Meanwhile, back at my cock. Unfortunately, once he took his hand off it to clutch the urinal, it went limp as a wet noodle.
He offered to stroke me back to erectness but I explained to him that being an old geezer, if I get one boner a day, I am lucky. Two boners, not gonna happen.
I thanked him again, we both zipped up, washed our hands at the sinks and parted company. He left first and I waited a moment and then left.
Now, getting back to my cock. I got it jerked off this morning, thinking and day-dreaming about my men’s wear encounter the day before.
I really liked it. Hope you enjoyed reading about it too.
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