Q ~ Quotable Quickie

I had my share of public restroom encounters. Most were just limited to taking a peek at someone pissing in the urinal adjacent to mine. But there was one instance when I took it to the next level.

In our city, there is this 2-story commercial building that is occupied mostly by bars. Each floor has its own restroom, and each restroom is a haven for homosexual activities, such as voyeurism and hook-ups. It is a well-known venue that it was raided before by authorities with the help of a TV program. After a month, the goings-on were back like nothing happened. Different kinds of gays flock in there. Oldies, yuppies, students, and commuters. There are bystanders inside round-the-clock, with their numbers increasing as the night approaches.

One afternoon in the summer of 2010, I was on my way to my board exam review. Since it would be a long commute, I decided to pee before boarding the bus. I went into the restroom on the first floor. It was empty. I chose the urinal farthest from the door. Someone entered and picked the urinal next to where I was. I gave the guy a quick glance. He's around my height, has a mustache, a beard and a lean body. He was wearing a black cap, black shirt, and maong shorts. All in all, he wasn't bad, just average. It took me several seconds before I started to pee. I noticed that he was just wagging his cock. It was already half-erect.

"Alam na..." I told myself.

I didn't have any intentions of doing anything kinky, so I finished my business and proceeded to the sink. I washed my hands and face, then I fixed my hair. The guy approached the sink, his dick was still exposed. He stood beside me again, staring at me. I stared back, then down to his now fully erected cock. It was around 5 inches long with a big red head. It looks like an angry gear shift. He grabbed the front of my pants, squeezing my bulge with his fingers. My reserve was instantly gone. I found my hand already stroking him.

 "Doon tayo sa cubicle," he said.

I nodded. I was nervous; that would be my first time doing it in such a place. We went inside the farthest one. He had me sitting in the toilet, facing him. I started sucking his cock. His moans were soft and minimal. My fingers traveled his body; the left one went up on his nipple, while the other was playing with his balls. I could say that those had a great effect on him, because his moans became louder. I told him to keep it down, or else we'll get caught. So he put his shirt in his mouth and bit it hard. I continued, concentrating on pleasuring him in different ways simultaneously in spite of the cramped space. After several minutes, he grabbed the back of my head and began to facefuck me. I abandoned his balls, wet my index finger, then played his hole instead. I felt his hands beginning to grip my head tighter, as his thrusts became much faster. Then suddenly, he stopped. I looked at him in confusion.

"Ikaw naman. Gusto ko matikman ang titi mo. Gawin mo din sa akin yung ginawa ko sayo," he whispered.

I stood up, removed my shirt, and lowered my pants as he sat down. He put my dick in his mouth, grabbed my butt with both his hands, then signaled me to start. I began my thrusts mildly, looking for the right rhythm, his hands guided my hips. I raised my hands against the walls on both sides. His mouth was warm; he was able to take mine whole. He was a good cocksucker. His tongue wriggled inside, playing with my cock while I facefucked him. Soon, my movement became quicker, my moans sounded more intense.

I crouched down, then whispered, "Malapit na ako. Jakol tayo."

"Sige. Iputok mo sa akin lahat," he said.

We began to jerk off, eyeing each other with lustful gaze. Our bodies glistened with sweat. Watching him masturbate without inhibitions was very enticing. His facial expression showing extreme carnal pleasure was greatly titillating. His body began to tense, his mouth opened with silent moans. Jets of thick cum started spewing out into his chest. Seeing this increased my ecstasy. I exploded right after, spraying all my cum down on him. Our juices swirled in a pool of sweet mixture as it trickled down his stomach.

After cleaning ourselves with tissue, we murmured our thanks. He went out first. After a minute, I followed suit. I saw two guys using the urinals. They looked at me as I passed by, their eyes showed knowledge of what had just transpired inside the cubicle. I smiled at them before I went out of the door.