i69nwind Posted October 31, 2010 Report Posted October 31, 2010 To see Straight Bottom's original blog post click here... One day, I was in Stew and a guy next to me handed me a note asking "what I was looking for?" I wrote back that I was looking for some head and he wrote back to me to meet him on the 3rd floor of the Stew. I agreed and he went first and I followed there about 15 seconds later. When I walked into the bathroom, he was standing at the urinal with his cock out. he was a good looking guy, he was dark featured and had wavy dark hair. He showed me his big cock, it was about 7 inches. I pulled my shorts down and he jerked me for a minute and then told me to suck him. I hesitated and he put his hand on my shoulder and told me it would be alright. "Just go for it", he nodded to me. I bent at the waist, leaning in and taking his cock ever so gently in my mouth. I sucked for just about 20 second when we heard the outer door open up and he jerked back from me. I stood up and moved to the nearest urinal and pretended to piss. I was ready to die. I thought I was dead and the cops were there to bust me. But, it was some older troll trying to horn in on our action. So, me and pretty boy high-tailed it out of there and we got to the steps. I was ready to follow him any where he told me to go. When we got to the steps he told me that he was scared and headed home, but he would look for me on campus, and with that he was gone down the steps leaving me with a huge hard on. So, I did what I thought was natural and headed back to find that older guy. He was headed out of the restroom. So, I gave him a quick wink and headed back to the can. He followed me back and within minutes he was sucking my cock like it was his last meal. I just looked down on him, thinking I was just there sucking my first ever cock. He pulled off of my cock and I shot a huge load on the floor and he just told me thanks and he left me standing there with my cock out and him walking away like he had won the grand prize. I was becoming more and more wrapped up. I was loving the warm mouths on my cock on a near daily basis. The end of my time at school was coming to an end. The days were getting longer and the weeks were getting shorter. I was working every day and only taking classes every other day. I was drinking a ton and I was hitting the restrooms every day. I had a routine down and a time frame to be there. I was getting to know in my own mind who would be there and where to go to get it the quickest. I, also, knew the more out of the way places to take a guy to hook up and get my cock sucked. One day, I was in one of the side bathrooms in the Union and there was kid next to me that did the foot tapping thing and when I tapped back he handed me a note on a piece of toilet paper. He asked if I wanted to suck his cock. I was unsure it had been a couple of weeks since I sucked my first one and that barely counted since it only lasted all of 20 seconds. I wrote, "yes", and handed it back to him under the stall wall. He then got up and walked to the back of the bathroom to the urinals and I followed him. There I saw him, he was a couple years younger than I and was a black kid, I am not a racist, but I never considered hooking up with a black guy since my high school encounter, but if he was willing I was. He pulled out about 8 inches of black meat and put hands on my shoulders and pushed me to the floor. I sucked his dark cock in my mouth and sucked him for a good several minutes, before we were interrupted. I was getting pissed, twice now, I had been invaded upon when I had a hot cock in my mouth. Well, this freaked him out and he left. I was irritated as well and decided that if the new person was there to suck. I was going to make him pay for his intrusion. I pretended to finish pissing and turned to see a couple of pretty boys heading into one stall. I was still hard as a rock So, I moved slowly as they must have thought they were alone as they kept talking as I heard zippers get pulled down and pants hitting the floor. I stepped into the stall next to them and peered over the top to see one of them on his knees sucking the other. I watched for a good four or five minutes when he pulled off and looked the other dead in the eye and asked him to fuck him. I nearly fell to the floor. I ducked down again, thinking I wanted to leave, but I wanted to watch as well. So, I went back up top of the toilet and looked over to see one of the guys looking right at me. I smiled and he winked. So, he knew I was there and he was OK with it. He slid his cock into the ass of the other kid and started to fuck him pretty hard. I was sure the people outside of the bathroom could hear the skin slapping as they fucked. I decided it was time that I got out of there. I did not need the cops to catch me in there and I would be kicked out of school. So, I peered back over and gave him a quick wave and I dropped down and took off pretty fast. I was right, I could hear them fucking outside in the hall. The good news was that it was not a very well traveled hallway. I decided to cool it for a little while and I pulled back my cruising activities. I was pretty close to graduation and I was having to move back home for a short time while I searched for a job. It was not an ideal situation. I just broke up with my girlfriend and I was looking for something more steady, but I really did not want a long distance relationship. So, I tossed myself into several meaningless overly sexual relationships. I am not going to bore you with male/female sex, but that was still a part of me. I would hit the bars and take someone home different each and every night. I was in a constant state of buzz. I graduated and I am not exactly sure how, but I did. Moving home was not my first choice, but I did. I looked for a job any place I could from Indianapolis to Chicago and all points in between. I would go to interviews and then afterwords head out looking for places to get some m2m action. At times, I was lucky and others not so much. I would save some cash and hit the adult bookstores that I knew had glory holes and I would stop there ad drop my load in the hole in the wall and then move on. Luckily, I got a job in Chicago and I moved there ASAP. I was on my way. It was a time that AOL was the way to meet people. Did I ever meet people. More...
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