Gay Erotic Stories

It was just a month ago when I was eating at McDonalds. I was wearing a pair of loose fitting shorts and a tank top. The shorts were the baggy-type that draped my legs. I had been out with some of my friends playing basketball before stopping in to eat. I was sweaty and my tank top stuck to my young chest. As I was eating I noticed a gentleman in a business suit sitting across from me. He was an older man around 40 or so. I was getting aroused as I noticed him staring at me. It seemed as if he were not looking at my face but more under the table towards my legs. As I continued to watch I noticed that he repositioned himself to get a better view of my legs and shorts. At this point I was feeling pretty horny. My penis was growing and I could tell it wouldn't be long before he would notice. I began to move my legs in and out so my penis would rub against my leg as it continued to grow. I didn't have any underwear on so my penis was free to move about. As it grew, I reached down and slightly slid the leg of my shorts up so it would allow an opening for the businessman to peek through. He was still watching my crotch as I continued to move my legs in and out. The restaurant was busy, but nobody noticed what was happening, other than the man staring at me. I could feel my penis reach the end of my shorts. It was now peeking out the leg of my shorts. I continued with my movement while I watched the man stare at me. I could feel the precum against my leg and looked down to see a stream of it extend from the tip of my penis to my leg. It wasn't going to be long and I would need to cum. I saw the man look at me face to face and he winked at me. This was it....I couldn't hold back. Cum began to jet from my hard penis. It squirted onto the bottom of the table and my leg. I pretended to cough as the orgasm made me groan. As soon as the cum had finished erupting from my manhood, I got up and went to the bathroom. I moved quickly hoping no one would notice the cum on my leg. As I entered the bathroom, I grabbed some paper towels to begin my cleanup process. The door opened and the gentleman who had watched me was standing there. He handed me a handkerchief from his suit jacket. I wiped my leg and the head of my penis on his handkerchief. He then reached out to retrieve the handkerchief and replaced it in his coat pocket. He then unzipped his trousers and began to stroke his penis at the urinal. I reached over and grabbed on to help him. Within three good tugs, he was shooting his load. His cum jetted into the urinal. He zipped up and said, "Thanks for the great lunch break" and left the bathroom. I have been back many times hoping to see him, but he has never been there. I jack off to this one time glorious event in my life.