Cruised by a collegeboy in a public bathroom - True

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This happened two weeks ago in the men's room of the Baltimore Amtrak station. 100% unvarnished truth and I'm still kind of in shock.

I went in to take a leak and there was already a guy in there using the urinal at the far end. Obeying male etiquette i went to the urinal farthest away from him. But the very weird way the bathroom was designed there was complete visibility anyway: only 3 urinals, each one so low down as to be practically on the floor, and no partitions. And the urinal section was divided from the entryway to the bathroom by a little extended wall. On the other side of the entryway were the stalls.

So with me at urinal 1 and him at 3 and our dicks fully hanging out in midair there was really no way to avoid being at least partly in view. But, whatever, we're all guys and have all peed somewhat in public so I just tried to get on with it.

The guy started moving his hand to shake himself. Except even out of the corner of my eye i could see he was shaking himself weirdly - going all the way bottom to top. My adrenaline started to pump - holy shit - was he jerking off?! I couldn't get any piss out and just stood there, and as the seconds ticked by he kept stroking himself. We were perhaps 3 feet apart. Finally I figured that yes he has to be jerking off and yes he has to want me to see it. So...

...I looked.

My neighbor was a collegeboy, looked 19-20, tall and rangy, Hispanic, wearing a sports jersey and gym shorts. I started out staring at what he clearly wanted to show off with pride, his firm wagging brown cock with a startlingly deep purple shiny head. At first it looked really big - because of that optical illusion of other guy's side-view vs your own top-down view, and also the surprise factor and that i haven't seen another guy's dick in about 12 years. After a few seconds I was able to gauge by the size of his hands that he was about 6" and nice and thick.

We made eye contact. He looked tough and surly at first, then smiled and looked just friendly, a kid eager to show off his favorite toy. I was rock hard and jerking, and he sort of nodded at my meat, and so we jerked off at the urinals for a while.

After about 2 minutes he abruptly closed up and backed away from the urinal, then headed into the handicapped stall at the far end of the bathroom. This happened at the exact same instant that another guy walked into the bathroom to take a leak – so it was unclear to me whether my fapping neighbor was trying to hide, or if he was inviting me to join him somewhere more private. I pretended to finish pissing, shaking off and then (slowly!) washing and drying my hands until the new interloper had left. All the while I saw the jerking guy eyeballing me through the crack in the door of the toilet stall. I don’t know how long I lingered wondering whether or not I was supposed to join him, if he was silently asking me to or not. After another few moments he made my decision for me by exiting the stall and walking towards me, his face a picture of hunger. His sleek shiny gym shorts were tented out like a comedy prop, cockhead aimed my way and bobbling as he approached me. It was the clearest and most basic demonstration of raw animal male lust possible and it was focused entirely on me, by this stranger in a strange place as we were alone. I admit i was afraid but was too excited to stop.

I moved back to a urinal, dragged out my still-hard cock, and started beating off again. The kid now took up the urinal directly next to me, so our dicks weren’t more than 1 foot apart. For the first time in over a decade I got a good clear close-up view of another man’s erect cock. Still mostly noticed its colors and thickness, and the way he was stroking himself between two or three fingers at a time instead of his whole hand.

During this second phase of jacking it we had more time – at least 3 whole minutes, which is a pretty long time to be right next to a total stranger staring at your boners as you beat off in a public bathroom. That closely side-by-side it was now clear that my cock was longer and thicker than his, and occasionally I’d stop jerking in order to grip it by the root and swing it side to side full length in a display. I've always liked showing off, if he was so into dick that he wanted to hunt it in public I'd sure show him what he wanted. Memories came flooding back of some fun sessions with j/o buds back in high school & college, a phase of my life that I thought was over and now found myself thrilled to be visiting again so suddenly and unexpectedly. We couldn’t take our eyes off each others’ cocks, and when I did look at his face that friendly smile was gone, only the hunger remained as he ogled me. He was just staring down at my meat – I’m sure if he ever looked at my face I looked the same. Both loving the show. He whispered one word to me but I couldn’t tell what it was.

And then, yes, my horny anonymous kid slowly drifted his right hand towards my cock. He was actually quite respectful about it, stopping when not quite there and clearly waiting for my response. I was frightened – never touched or been touched by a guy before despite all the j/o buds in my youth, something in me just wasn’t ready to take that jump – plus if someone else did walk into the bathroom then it would be impossible for us to just quickly cover up like we’d done the previous time. I shook my head “no” and he respected that.

We kept jerking it for another minute or so and I passed the point of no return. Still putting on a show I blew my wad to deliberately get as much as I could on the bathroom wall and floor. He didn’t cum – I took my sweet time in zipping up and readjusting my shirts and even after like 30 more seconds he didn’t cum. I rinsed my hands off and left the bathroom with him still in there masturbating.

As I waited for my train the layout of the station allowed me to keep an eye on the door to the mens’ room. Throughout the next 20-plus minutes that kid did not exit that bathroom. At least 3 other guys entered the bathroom during that time, and during the same time period I only saw one of them exit. I have a mental image of one guy adopting the role of lookout as shit got even more intense.

I will never forget it. I know this probably reads as downright tame compared to other stuff that some guys here have been involved with but it was a whole new experience for me and I'm still jittery (in a good way) over it. Felt wonderfully primal... like this stranger had basically issued a penis challenge to me and I answered him with a full display of my own. Like I said, it had been a very long time, and now I want more. Wish all my old friends didn't seem to have outgrown it!


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