The Washroom Jab

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

I only remember Erick eating my dick like his whole life depended on it. I remember only too well how I had found him in the urinal holding his long dick.....yah, the cut black snake. I am wondering why his dick got hard when he saw me. I always don’t like looking at dicks (except may be the bulge through briefs since I have a fetish for nice briefs) but on that day I was glued to his for some strange reason.

Now I know why. It is partly because moments later I would be rubbing it as I rock him deep in his boy pussy.......he would be calling my name....struggling not to produce any sound lest we get heard from outside. In no time I would be blessing him with my spill, my holy nuts as I get wilder and wilder while inside him. I would push him while at the same time holding him not to move away....in fact drawing him back to my rock hard meat.


He would be bending over to expose his tight ass to my dick for easy entry and pounding.

We had been having a meeting as old boys of a high school we both attended and Erick was the only person I had been close to from that school. We had been drinking a bit. He had left to go to the public urinal and when he left he had given me a look that had asked me to follow him in a way that no one in the group could understand except me. His eyes looked in a manner to say “ I want you in me tonight and now"

I had followed him to the urinal as I looked behind who else was coming. There was none. On getting there, he was doing the business of the time but it seemed like he was expecting me. I could see his dick. It greeted me when I entered. I was looking at his dick with his hands tightly holding it to position as he urinated. I saw him shake it a little when he was through as though he was trying to attract my attention to it.

However, my attention was already there. Even though initially he tried to hide it, I had already seen it blown up with veins beautifully running on it like arteries of a river permeating the landscape to join downstream. I jabbed Erick good and quickly. We went back to the group and acted as though nothing had happened. For the rest of the time he never quite looked at me straight in the eye.

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