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Anal Surprise
by EugeneTB
At a known meeting place, an underground toilet block near the city centre, I sauntered in thinking it might be too late to have an encounter. There was only one person in there, a tall, slightly chubby but otherwise beautifully dark skinned black guy, who was standing at the urinals. I walked up and unzipped, looking ahead at first just in case, gradually sneaking glances towards him. His cock was out and almost erect - he was pulling at it lazily while watching me. I looked at him and he moved alongside. Then he looked towards the door and bent down quickly, taking my cock in his mouth almost in one movement.
Despite not being quite what I was looking for I have to say he had the most wonderful mouth, wet tongue and big lips sucking at my tool. It didn't take long for me to get into the swing and he seemed expert in getting me towards the inevitable climax. A firm hand on my bum helped the sensation and suddenly it was happening and my come was pumping out into that soft mouth.
As I finished he stood up, wiped his lips and said, "See you 'round sometime," and he walked out. I cleaned up in one of the cubicles and went home thinking "that was nice".
I saw him in there a few times after that; always the same routine, very quiet, very gentle. I got to quite like it even.
Then one night I went in, a bit ragged after a hard day, and there he was. This time, however, there were four or five others in there clearly eyeing each other up. After the usual pause while they checked me out, they carried on, leaving me to him. I wondered what he would do and whether other guys being in there would change anything.
He looked at me and motioned towards one of the cubicles. Fair enough I thought. As I went in he signalled to me to get up on the bowl. I did so and unzipped, letting my pants fall to my ankles. To my surprise he got me by the hips and turned my round, so my back was to him. He then gently pulled my shorts down so that my cheeks were exposed but my tool was still enveloped at the front.
Gently he started to kiss me, soft tongue and lips moving over each cheek, working slowly into my crack. This was good! He pulled at my hips again so I was bent forward and his tongue started to work in. By now my member was stiffening like you couldn't believe and I tried to pull it out of my shorts. The hands came round and tucked it back in, firmly but gently. He then resumed his work and suddenly I felt his tongue touching the lips of my hole. It was like tripping, my legs were jelly, and my cock was aching and dripping precum into my shorts. This was good but if only he knew what I really wanted.
Then one hand let go. I looked behind. He was getting his own cock out, slowly pulling at it. His head went back in there, fuck this was special. His tongue was pushing into my rosebud. I was starting to buck and sway. My hand went towards my shorts but he stopped it.
Then I felt his hand in the middle of my back, pushing me down. I crouched, waiting for the next move. Suddenly I felt it, glory be, the slightly jelly like touch of KY followed by his cock pushing in.
I panted like a girl as he grabbed my shoulders and heaved his member up my anus. Bigger than I expected I wriggled to no avail, it was going in and that was it. My eyes watered and my breath came in bursts.
The fucking began quite slowly, long strokes pushing right up, then a spell of short strokes where my anal lips gripped, then long again. He was grunting as each thrust hit the top. My hands were gripping the water pipe to stop me toppling and my cock was throbbing so painfully that I had to put it out of my mind. All of this focused me on the waves going through my anus.
This was new. Before I had enjoyed the penetration as a stimulus to wanking myself to orgasm. This was going on its own, shuddering and whimpering like a bitch.
His grunts stopped but his thrusting became harder, lingering at the top and then he jolted like he had an electric shock and I could feel his cock pumping inside. He held me still while he finished before slowly pulling out.
I could not move even though I was quivering, my mind wouldn't work, I could just feel my anus, still open, smarting from the fucking, and his hot burning come slowly trickling down.
He was zipping up. Desperately I forced my hand to touch my shorts but again, his firm hand got there first and covered my tool. Like a naughty boy my cock shuddered and spurted. His hand never moved. With the other he pulled up my shorts at the back and then he stood back as I clumsily pulled up my pants and clambered down.
He let himself out and then I followed, to knowing grins from those outside. I drove home with the come turning cold and sticky in my shorts.
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