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Slow Learning The Bisexual Process
By: Londebaaz Chohan
Definitely Jonah wanted to be sure that he was alone, so he peeked through the hole and was glad to learn no one else being there. He did not want anyone staring at him while he sat at the commode plus he did not want anyone to see and know, how excited he was looking at the graffiti on his side of the stall wall.
You see, when he went to college the people still hated the gay people and did not have ‘I do not care’ or ‘it is by nature’ kind of thoughts and so Jonah was terribly unexperienced about the gay life style or the gay men. Overwhelmingly people kept it a secret. He thought, he was pretty sure about couple of guys in his school to be gay but it was not to be talked in open. Jonah had a steady girlfriend in high school and they fucked every so often in her parent’s apartment to make him well experienced about sex. Both of her parents worked the late shift and the apartment was available to them when they had to screw each other’s brain out after school. When he left for college, Jonah was planning to be at least as sexually active as he was in high school but he soon found out that most of the girls wanted to mix up and give themselves to the junior and the senior year guys instead of being available to the horny fuckers of the freshman year and even the sophomores. He got no pussy for the whole first semester.
When Jonah came back to college for the next semester, couple of his classes were held in an old college building of the years when all the various departments were considered as the home for their students. In addition to the classrooms, recital rooms, concert hall and even a small grill type restaurant cooking their own lousy burger. Jonah’s class ended there almost at noon time and that made him hooked on to the burgers, very fast.
One afternoon, as he finished with his lunch, he realized that he needed to go to the men’s room fast. He asked the cashier and got rushing towards the winding, twisting snaky metal stairs that took him from the dining area to the upper hallway of the building where this bathroom was tucked all the way in the back corner. It was small and badly lit, having only one window, high up the wall. The fixtures were also very old. The stalls were on one side and couple of urinals and the sink were on the other side. As he sat in the stall, he was fascinated by the graffiti artwork on the wall facing him. Of course, all over the campus, he had seen lots of graffiti in the restrooms all around the campus but nothing like this.
In addition to poems, rhymes, rants and other graffiti, some artist type student had drawn an elaborate work, showing a man, bending forward and his ass towards the audience. His face buried in the crotch of another man with almost half cock length showing out of his mouth. The bent man was holding the strong thighs of the man, who had his cock in the sucker’s mouth. His balls were being fondled to increase the feeling of ecstasy. The artwork was incredibly lifelike, even showing the veins bulging on and around the shaft of the man sucking the cock. Real classic was that where the man’s asshole would have been, a real hole was drilled out of the wall between the next stall, giving a clear view into the next stall.
Definitely Jonah wanted to be sure that he was alone, so he peeked through the hole and was glad to learn no one else being there. He did not want anyone staring at him while he sat at the commode plus he did not want anyone to see and know, how excited he was looking at the graffiti on his side of the stall wall. Quickly finishing, what he came to do there, he gazed at the artwork for a few minutes sensing his cock growing until it was no smaller than the one floated in front of his eyes. Although most were the rhymes and few rants against the faggots but there were many just the dates and times only. Jonah figured about these dates that it was a system to arrange the sexual encounters. He had never thought that the gay men arranged their meets like that with one another. Some of the these writings were more like the seduction tactics like when it said, ‘Very thick 8’’ plus cut and heavy load provider’ or ‘totally shaved, clean, used but still tight and maximum pleasure provider’. It made Jonah even more aware of his hard cock and without much conscious that he spit on his cock and began rapidly stroking himself to orgasm, ejecting his load squirt on to the walls. Then he suddenly realized that he was shaking because he had masturbated in public place but considerably much more significantly because he had been turned on by the idea of gay sex. He was worried. He thought, maybe, he was gay?
Suddenly, he had the need to get far away from that bathroom and that stall, very quickly. He pulled up his pants, unlocked the door and walked down fast to his books and headed back to his dorm room. In the room, he stripped, wrapped a towel around his mid-body and went to the shower room for a long shower with steaming water falling on his face and body. He was very glad that none of the dorm residents came to the shower room to join him in the shower because he did not want to see anybody naked, particularly at that moment. That night he got completely drunk in an attempt to forget all about, what happened back in the college? Following Saturday, there were heavy parties due to the ball games but next Sunday as he sat, trying to study for the coming Biology test, he could not avoid thinking about the multiple messages, he had seen in the bathroom stall, trying to arrange a gay meeting in the bathroom above, where he sat. His cock began to jolt in his pants as he thought of the fun meets that might had happened over the weekend in those stalls but he concentrated on his studies for the biology test.
Monday morning, as he was walking to his class in the same building, the thought came rushing back. He was obsessing about the new pictures and the messages in the stalls. He did his best to tell himself that he was not going there because he was not gay and he was not interested in any of those activities. As he sat in the restaurant eating his burger, the urge almost crushed him and soon as he finished with his lunch, he found himself walking to the men’s room and telling himself that he was only going there to see the messages on the other side of the drilled hole. As he walked up the stairs, he could feel his every nerve jangling. His cock was so hard that he was afraid that it will explode soon through his pants if the care was not exercised. He was also fearful of what might happen once he got there.
When he entered the bathroom, he quickly peeked from under the stall doors but happy that no one was there. He breathed deep exhaling all the air, he had been holding and pushed open the door of the other stall. Quickly unbuckling and dropping his pants, he took his aching swollen cock in his hand. He wanted to cum quickly and get out from there but the voices in his head wanted him to ‘wait’ and he sat there with his cock held firmly in his hand. He looked at the artwork on this side. The same artful unknown person had drawn a man with his knees on the floor, legs spread wide open. The man had his head tilted to a side while he licked the underside of a cock so large that Jonah thought it was a cartoon or an abstraction while stroking the cock of another man, almost the size of Jonah. Jonah eyes stared at the tongue as it licked the spot where the humongous cockhead of the monstrous cock and the shaft came together. His own orgasm started surging and he closed his eyes imagining as if it was his cock being licked and sucked. He spilled his lava all over the floor and walls of the stall.
As he was about ready to go out, Noah read a ‘meet me message’ with the date about 2 months old and the time. Just without thinking he took out the pen and wrote a message of his own with the date of coming Friday, at this men’s room, 10:00 PM. He seriously did not want to meet anyone but surely had intended to see if anyone actually responded and showed up for a gay meet. On that particular Friday, he found himself a table on the 4th floor, giving him a good view of all men coming and going from the men’s room. At around 9:50 a guy walked in the men’s room and was out in less than a minute. No one could use the toilet or the urinal that quickly. About 5 minutes later he came back and went in to stay a bit longer before leaving. He tried for the third time also. Jonah was sure, he was there to meet him according to the message written by Jonah. The thought that Jonah could be having sex with a man at that very moment, started jangling his nerves once again like before. He had enjoyed pussy fucking and did never find a man attractive enough for the gay sex but something was compelling him to experience the gay sex anyway. That night he could not sleep as he rolled in his bed with the quandary filling his head. He was not gay but still wanted to play with another man’s cock so badly or was he a gay and simply denying the truth? He became more excited and worried as well for not knowing the facts. Needing relief, he stroked himself to orgasm, trying to gather the images of his old girlfriend, her tight pussy, her very nice tits and big nipples like her clitoris. Her pussy slid over his length in thoughts but those other thoughts also kept crowding his mind with cocks of large and small size. Thankfully he fell sleep after spilling his balls empty. He knew, he was sexually and emotionally spent but not satisfied.
On Wednesday of the same week, Jonah returned to the men’s room to see, what had been written under his message. He was about to push the door of the stall, where he had written the note, when he saw a pair of shoes. Someone was sitting on the commode. Jonah got into the adjacent stall. Trying to be very quiet, he locked the door and pulled his pant down to sit down. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the movement in that stall through the hole. Jonah turned to look a better view of the guy milking his cock like Jonah had done couple of days ago. While his own cock was hard now, Jonah joined in too, taking his cock in his hand. Needing to cum desperately, he stroked much faster to spurt all over the floor and the walls to mark them with his desire. As he masturbated, he gazed at the enormous cock couple of feet away from him. The man’s hand was not visible to rub the cock up and down. Just before Jonah squirted out of his cum gun, that cock disappeared from the view.
Then there it was, sliding through the hole in the stall. The heavy skin on the shaft was stretching tight as he pushed his monster as far to Jonah’s side as possible. Jonah had never seen an adult man’s hard cock other than in the porn videos, he was almost overwhelmed and completely mesmerized to move. This was surely a much larger and heavier cock than Jonah’s own superb size. His cockhead was much too purple and it was excessively huge. Jonah noticed, his cockhead was deep red in color.
A large drop of pre cum was visible at the opening of the vising cock and he was humping the hole very slightly. His cockhead flared, then retracted a little and flared again stretching against the wall. The idea to put this cock in his mouth, repulsed Jonah for no obvious reason but he knew, he had to touch it, hold it, feel its hardness and make it cum. So, Jonah spit on it, changed hand on his cock and touched it. Damn! It was surprisingly supple and smooth in spite of being so rigid and hard. The combination of its hard and smoothness was wonderful as compared to Jonah’s own cock. He started fascinating as the spit was spread up and down that shaft by his hand. Jonah began to stroke him in the different ways, he liked to do himself alternating between soft teasing of the head and full hard strokes for several minutes. Soon the humping movements of the cock became pronounced and then the sperm came flying out of the cock hole splashing, splattering on Jonah’s thighs, knees and his pants. A silent, muffled cries came over the wall between the stalls and soon the cock disappeared. Jonah’s cock was almost ready to orgasm and had edged a lot. He wanted to yell out “wait” and send his cock to other side but it was too late and the guy was gone. He closed his eyes and gave the hardest strokes, bringing him to the deepest felt and powerful orgasm of his life. He kept draining his balls for a long time.
Totally spent, he sat there for a while, perhaps unaware that his hand was covered with the two mixed sperms, his thighs and his forehead also. He cleaned himself all he could and returned to his books down in the restaurant area hoping no one would see him wet here and there with manly sperm. As he sat and pretended to be attentive to his books, he secretly glanced over the guys in the room and wondered if the guy, who was brought to shoot his cum by Jonah, upstairs was sitting there in the room somewhere. Next Friday, he could not get to lunch early enough. As he climbed up the stairs towards the men’s room, he looked straight ahead because he did not want anyone to give a clue that he was on his way to have sex. As he entered the men’s room, he was discouraged to learn that he was alone in there. The guy who Jonah met last Wednesday had not returned to wait for him. Almost fearless, he took the seat in the stall and began stroking his cock, remembering the other cock as it came to his side through the hole to enjoy. He was lost in his fantasies when the door creaked open. Fearing that it might be a legitimate user of the men’s room, he pushed his hard on down into the bowl to hide it. The new guy entered the stall next to Jonah and soon it became clear that he was there for the purpose, Jonah was there for because his hand spanking the hard cock sounds were very obvious. Looking through the hole, Jonah realized, it was a different man, his cock was much smaller than the one Jonah had stroked for several minutes a few days back. Jonah and this new man stroked their cocks together without speaking to each other and Jonah wondered if it was going to end the same way when he heard the guy saying, “Give it to me”.
Standing up, with his pants down around his ankles, Jonah shoved his long cock through the hole, pressing his hips until his pubis was touching against the cold surface. Jonah’s cock was stretched so tight that it ached and it being there, on the other side for someone to take it in his mouth and Jonah could never see his face today or ever again, was shaking Jonah. He was not about to cum but was overcome by the moment. For a split second, Jonah wanted to pull back his weapon but right then the man closed his mouth on his cock in the other stall. He had been blown by the girlfriends in the high school but within minutes he realized that girls had no idea, how to suck a cock. This guy was doing wonderful things to his cock with his mouth that Jonah had never felt while fucking a pussy or when his cock was in a girlfriend’s mouth. The man’s tongue was slithering Jonah’s cock like it was never slithered by a pussy. He was being sucked so hard that he could forget any cunt clasping around his big cock. Jonah was worried that his cockhead will explode from internal pressure.
This went on for quite long until Jonah could not take it much more and he blasted spurting gallons of his semen into the anonymous mouth which was swallowed greedily by the man sucking him. Jonah felt very weak in his legs and he took a seat back again quickly, breathing hard and waiting to see what would happen next. Absolutely not surprising that the man sent his cock through the hole for Jonah to service. Jonah tried to convince himself that fair was fair and he should suck that cock just as he had sucked Jonah, but he could not. It was a line in his mind that he could not cross and known or be called a gay. Whatever the reason, he gave a best hand job as he had done for the other unknown guy couple days earlier. The man came hard proving the size of his balls be no smaller than a bull. He spurted a flood of semen in Jonah’s stall. Once again, Jonah waited for him to leave. Jonah did not want to see him, whoever he was because Jonah wanted to be an unknown forever.
For the next whole week Jonah had been busy and could not take time out to visit his secret spot. After almost 10 days, he returned to his secret sex room ready to resume his new secret lifestyle as a bathroom stall sex devil but he met with a disaster instead of finding a new sex player. The college had demolished a portion of the bathroom and white washed the entire building. All of the stalls with holes in the walls were replaced with the stall having metal walls and doors. Jonah stood at the urinal for a minute or two, looking at the loss, washed his hands and left. Dejected and not believing, what had taken place in that wash room he came back to the restaurant and sat in sadness to deal with the dead weight? After a week he returned to see if at all any changes reappeared but the place was as white and pristine as it could be. He had gone to each and every bathroom in the building to find everyone renovated. He was not sure if the gay boys of the college had moved to some other secretive place that Jonah had no access or the knowledge to.
For the next whole month, Jonah visited every men’s room in the whole of college campus but they all had been remodeled, new lights were put and all were cleaned and white washed. Something was wrenched out of his body but his cock was still intact and it was still working marvelously. After few months, Jonah met a girl and after a dozen of beer bottles, Jonah learnt that she was as willing to give his pussy to everyone as the girls in his high school. Before long Jonah had given up his secret gay sex life. It was only his fantasy to make him cum alone in his bed. But lucky for him, in the next semester, one of the most beautiful boy Salvatore was his roommate. Sal removed all his bad thoughts about being gay explaining him that there were lots of men who enjoyed fucking, let it be a pussy or an ass and especially a male ass. He also explained that as a man loved to play with his own cock, it was very natural to desire and want to be playful with the other man’s cock. He told Jonah that these men were not gay at all but called ‘the bisexuals’. The best of all, Sal offered himself to Jonah for all his sexual needs when they were not fucking their girlfriends and needed a change of taste. Jonah spent his life, the way he wanted to but without any guilt or onus on his soul.
The End. Your comments fplease. Londebaaz Chohan 10/ 13/ 2020.
By: Londebaaz Chohan
Definitely Jonah wanted to be sure that he was alone, so he peeked through the hole and was glad to learn no one else being there. He did not want anyone staring at him while he sat at the commode plus he did not want anyone to see and know, how excited he was looking at the graffiti on his side of the stall wall.
You see, when he went to college the people still hated the gay people and did not have ‘I do not care’ or ‘it is by nature’ kind of thoughts and so Jonah was terribly unexperienced about the gay life style or the gay men. Overwhelmingly people kept it a secret. He thought, he was pretty sure about couple of guys in his school to be gay but it was not to be talked in open. Jonah had a steady girlfriend in high school and they fucked every so often in her parent’s apartment to make him well experienced about sex. Both of her parents worked the late shift and the apartment was available to them when they had to screw each other’s brain out after school. When he left for college, Jonah was planning to be at least as sexually active as he was in high school but he soon found out that most of the girls wanted to mix up and give themselves to the junior and the senior year guys instead of being available to the horny fuckers of the freshman year and even the sophomores. He got no pussy for the whole first semester.
When Jonah came back to college for the next semester, couple of his classes were held in an old college building of the years when all the various departments were considered as the home for their students. In addition to the classrooms, recital rooms, concert hall and even a small grill type restaurant cooking their own lousy burger. Jonah’s class ended there almost at noon time and that made him hooked on to the burgers, very fast.
One afternoon, as he finished with his lunch, he realized that he needed to go to the men’s room fast. He asked the cashier and got rushing towards the winding, twisting snaky metal stairs that took him from the dining area to the upper hallway of the building where this bathroom was tucked all the way in the back corner. It was small and badly lit, having only one window, high up the wall. The fixtures were also very old. The stalls were on one side and couple of urinals and the sink were on the other side. As he sat in the stall, he was fascinated by the graffiti artwork on the wall facing him. Of course, all over the campus, he had seen lots of graffiti in the restrooms all around the campus but nothing like this.
In addition to poems, rhymes, rants and other graffiti, some artist type student had drawn an elaborate work, showing a man, bending forward and his ass towards the audience. His face buried in the crotch of another man with almost half cock length showing out of his mouth. The bent man was holding the strong thighs of the man, who had his cock in the sucker’s mouth. His balls were being fondled to increase the feeling of ecstasy. The artwork was incredibly lifelike, even showing the veins bulging on and around the shaft of the man sucking the cock. Real classic was that where the man’s asshole would have been, a real hole was drilled out of the wall between the next stall, giving a clear view into the next stall.
Definitely Jonah wanted to be sure that he was alone, so he peeked through the hole and was glad to learn no one else being there. He did not want anyone staring at him while he sat at the commode plus he did not want anyone to see and know, how excited he was looking at the graffiti on his side of the stall wall. Quickly finishing, what he came to do there, he gazed at the artwork for a few minutes sensing his cock growing until it was no smaller than the one floated in front of his eyes. Although most were the rhymes and few rants against the faggots but there were many just the dates and times only. Jonah figured about these dates that it was a system to arrange the sexual encounters. He had never thought that the gay men arranged their meets like that with one another. Some of the these writings were more like the seduction tactics like when it said, ‘Very thick 8’’ plus cut and heavy load provider’ or ‘totally shaved, clean, used but still tight and maximum pleasure provider’. It made Jonah even more aware of his hard cock and without much conscious that he spit on his cock and began rapidly stroking himself to orgasm, ejecting his load squirt on to the walls. Then he suddenly realized that he was shaking because he had masturbated in public place but considerably much more significantly because he had been turned on by the idea of gay sex. He was worried. He thought, maybe, he was gay?
Suddenly, he had the need to get far away from that bathroom and that stall, very quickly. He pulled up his pants, unlocked the door and walked down fast to his books and headed back to his dorm room. In the room, he stripped, wrapped a towel around his mid-body and went to the shower room for a long shower with steaming water falling on his face and body. He was very glad that none of the dorm residents came to the shower room to join him in the shower because he did not want to see anybody naked, particularly at that moment. That night he got completely drunk in an attempt to forget all about, what happened back in the college? Following Saturday, there were heavy parties due to the ball games but next Sunday as he sat, trying to study for the coming Biology test, he could not avoid thinking about the multiple messages, he had seen in the bathroom stall, trying to arrange a gay meeting in the bathroom above, where he sat. His cock began to jolt in his pants as he thought of the fun meets that might had happened over the weekend in those stalls but he concentrated on his studies for the biology test.
Monday morning, as he was walking to his class in the same building, the thought came rushing back. He was obsessing about the new pictures and the messages in the stalls. He did his best to tell himself that he was not going there because he was not gay and he was not interested in any of those activities. As he sat in the restaurant eating his burger, the urge almost crushed him and soon as he finished with his lunch, he found himself walking to the men’s room and telling himself that he was only going there to see the messages on the other side of the drilled hole. As he walked up the stairs, he could feel his every nerve jangling. His cock was so hard that he was afraid that it will explode soon through his pants if the care was not exercised. He was also fearful of what might happen once he got there.
When he entered the bathroom, he quickly peeked from under the stall doors but happy that no one was there. He breathed deep exhaling all the air, he had been holding and pushed open the door of the other stall. Quickly unbuckling and dropping his pants, he took his aching swollen cock in his hand. He wanted to cum quickly and get out from there but the voices in his head wanted him to ‘wait’ and he sat there with his cock held firmly in his hand. He looked at the artwork on this side. The same artful unknown person had drawn a man with his knees on the floor, legs spread wide open. The man had his head tilted to a side while he licked the underside of a cock so large that Jonah thought it was a cartoon or an abstraction while stroking the cock of another man, almost the size of Jonah. Jonah eyes stared at the tongue as it licked the spot where the humongous cockhead of the monstrous cock and the shaft came together. His own orgasm started surging and he closed his eyes imagining as if it was his cock being licked and sucked. He spilled his lava all over the floor and walls of the stall.
As he was about ready to go out, Noah read a ‘meet me message’ with the date about 2 months old and the time. Just without thinking he took out the pen and wrote a message of his own with the date of coming Friday, at this men’s room, 10:00 PM. He seriously did not want to meet anyone but surely had intended to see if anyone actually responded and showed up for a gay meet. On that particular Friday, he found himself a table on the 4th floor, giving him a good view of all men coming and going from the men’s room. At around 9:50 a guy walked in the men’s room and was out in less than a minute. No one could use the toilet or the urinal that quickly. About 5 minutes later he came back and went in to stay a bit longer before leaving. He tried for the third time also. Jonah was sure, he was there to meet him according to the message written by Jonah. The thought that Jonah could be having sex with a man at that very moment, started jangling his nerves once again like before. He had enjoyed pussy fucking and did never find a man attractive enough for the gay sex but something was compelling him to experience the gay sex anyway. That night he could not sleep as he rolled in his bed with the quandary filling his head. He was not gay but still wanted to play with another man’s cock so badly or was he a gay and simply denying the truth? He became more excited and worried as well for not knowing the facts. Needing relief, he stroked himself to orgasm, trying to gather the images of his old girlfriend, her tight pussy, her very nice tits and big nipples like her clitoris. Her pussy slid over his length in thoughts but those other thoughts also kept crowding his mind with cocks of large and small size. Thankfully he fell sleep after spilling his balls empty. He knew, he was sexually and emotionally spent but not satisfied.
On Wednesday of the same week, Jonah returned to the men’s room to see, what had been written under his message. He was about to push the door of the stall, where he had written the note, when he saw a pair of shoes. Someone was sitting on the commode. Jonah got into the adjacent stall. Trying to be very quiet, he locked the door and pulled his pant down to sit down. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the movement in that stall through the hole. Jonah turned to look a better view of the guy milking his cock like Jonah had done couple of days ago. While his own cock was hard now, Jonah joined in too, taking his cock in his hand. Needing to cum desperately, he stroked much faster to spurt all over the floor and the walls to mark them with his desire. As he masturbated, he gazed at the enormous cock couple of feet away from him. The man’s hand was not visible to rub the cock up and down. Just before Jonah squirted out of his cum gun, that cock disappeared from the view.
Then there it was, sliding through the hole in the stall. The heavy skin on the shaft was stretching tight as he pushed his monster as far to Jonah’s side as possible. Jonah had never seen an adult man’s hard cock other than in the porn videos, he was almost overwhelmed and completely mesmerized to move. This was surely a much larger and heavier cock than Jonah’s own superb size. His cockhead was much too purple and it was excessively huge. Jonah noticed, his cockhead was deep red in color.
A large drop of pre cum was visible at the opening of the vising cock and he was humping the hole very slightly. His cockhead flared, then retracted a little and flared again stretching against the wall. The idea to put this cock in his mouth, repulsed Jonah for no obvious reason but he knew, he had to touch it, hold it, feel its hardness and make it cum. So, Jonah spit on it, changed hand on his cock and touched it. Damn! It was surprisingly supple and smooth in spite of being so rigid and hard. The combination of its hard and smoothness was wonderful as compared to Jonah’s own cock. He started fascinating as the spit was spread up and down that shaft by his hand. Jonah began to stroke him in the different ways, he liked to do himself alternating between soft teasing of the head and full hard strokes for several minutes. Soon the humping movements of the cock became pronounced and then the sperm came flying out of the cock hole splashing, splattering on Jonah’s thighs, knees and his pants. A silent, muffled cries came over the wall between the stalls and soon the cock disappeared. Jonah’s cock was almost ready to orgasm and had edged a lot. He wanted to yell out “wait” and send his cock to other side but it was too late and the guy was gone. He closed his eyes and gave the hardest strokes, bringing him to the deepest felt and powerful orgasm of his life. He kept draining his balls for a long time.
Totally spent, he sat there for a while, perhaps unaware that his hand was covered with the two mixed sperms, his thighs and his forehead also. He cleaned himself all he could and returned to his books down in the restaurant area hoping no one would see him wet here and there with manly sperm. As he sat and pretended to be attentive to his books, he secretly glanced over the guys in the room and wondered if the guy, who was brought to shoot his cum by Jonah, upstairs was sitting there in the room somewhere. Next Friday, he could not get to lunch early enough. As he climbed up the stairs towards the men’s room, he looked straight ahead because he did not want anyone to give a clue that he was on his way to have sex. As he entered the men’s room, he was discouraged to learn that he was alone in there. The guy who Jonah met last Wednesday had not returned to wait for him. Almost fearless, he took the seat in the stall and began stroking his cock, remembering the other cock as it came to his side through the hole to enjoy. He was lost in his fantasies when the door creaked open. Fearing that it might be a legitimate user of the men’s room, he pushed his hard on down into the bowl to hide it. The new guy entered the stall next to Jonah and soon it became clear that he was there for the purpose, Jonah was there for because his hand spanking the hard cock sounds were very obvious. Looking through the hole, Jonah realized, it was a different man, his cock was much smaller than the one Jonah had stroked for several minutes a few days back. Jonah and this new man stroked their cocks together without speaking to each other and Jonah wondered if it was going to end the same way when he heard the guy saying, “Give it to me”.
Standing up, with his pants down around his ankles, Jonah shoved his long cock through the hole, pressing his hips until his pubis was touching against the cold surface. Jonah’s cock was stretched so tight that it ached and it being there, on the other side for someone to take it in his mouth and Jonah could never see his face today or ever again, was shaking Jonah. He was not about to cum but was overcome by the moment. For a split second, Jonah wanted to pull back his weapon but right then the man closed his mouth on his cock in the other stall. He had been blown by the girlfriends in the high school but within minutes he realized that girls had no idea, how to suck a cock. This guy was doing wonderful things to his cock with his mouth that Jonah had never felt while fucking a pussy or when his cock was in a girlfriend’s mouth. The man’s tongue was slithering Jonah’s cock like it was never slithered by a pussy. He was being sucked so hard that he could forget any cunt clasping around his big cock. Jonah was worried that his cockhead will explode from internal pressure.
This went on for quite long until Jonah could not take it much more and he blasted spurting gallons of his semen into the anonymous mouth which was swallowed greedily by the man sucking him. Jonah felt very weak in his legs and he took a seat back again quickly, breathing hard and waiting to see what would happen next. Absolutely not surprising that the man sent his cock through the hole for Jonah to service. Jonah tried to convince himself that fair was fair and he should suck that cock just as he had sucked Jonah, but he could not. It was a line in his mind that he could not cross and known or be called a gay. Whatever the reason, he gave a best hand job as he had done for the other unknown guy couple days earlier. The man came hard proving the size of his balls be no smaller than a bull. He spurted a flood of semen in Jonah’s stall. Once again, Jonah waited for him to leave. Jonah did not want to see him, whoever he was because Jonah wanted to be an unknown forever.
For the next whole week Jonah had been busy and could not take time out to visit his secret spot. After almost 10 days, he returned to his secret sex room ready to resume his new secret lifestyle as a bathroom stall sex devil but he met with a disaster instead of finding a new sex player. The college had demolished a portion of the bathroom and white washed the entire building. All of the stalls with holes in the walls were replaced with the stall having metal walls and doors. Jonah stood at the urinal for a minute or two, looking at the loss, washed his hands and left. Dejected and not believing, what had taken place in that wash room he came back to the restaurant and sat in sadness to deal with the dead weight? After a week he returned to see if at all any changes reappeared but the place was as white and pristine as it could be. He had gone to each and every bathroom in the building to find everyone renovated. He was not sure if the gay boys of the college had moved to some other secretive place that Jonah had no access or the knowledge to.
For the next whole month, Jonah visited every men’s room in the whole of college campus but they all had been remodeled, new lights were put and all were cleaned and white washed. Something was wrenched out of his body but his cock was still intact and it was still working marvelously. After few months, Jonah met a girl and after a dozen of beer bottles, Jonah learnt that she was as willing to give his pussy to everyone as the girls in his high school. Before long Jonah had given up his secret gay sex life. It was only his fantasy to make him cum alone in his bed. But lucky for him, in the next semester, one of the most beautiful boy Salvatore was his roommate. Sal removed all his bad thoughts about being gay explaining him that there were lots of men who enjoyed fucking, let it be a pussy or an ass and especially a male ass. He also explained that as a man loved to play with his own cock, it was very natural to desire and want to be playful with the other man’s cock. He told Jonah that these men were not gay at all but called ‘the bisexuals’. The best of all, Sal offered himself to Jonah for all his sexual needs when they were not fucking their girlfriends and needed a change of taste. Jonah spent his life, the way he wanted to but without any guilt or onus on his soul.
The End. Your comments fplease. Londebaaz Chohan 10/ 13/ 2020.
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