Surprise
Surprise
The young Stag trotted along the old brick path, the smell of damp earth and ancient tree's in his nostrils. The sleek Stag was young and horny, he'd heard about the park for years. How Queers hung out there at night in the sylvan shadows of that forest or in the public toilets. Hear how the next to last stall always had a hole through its divider wall. And what was done through that hole, if you stuck your cock through it. The guy on the other side would suck you off, and how if you didn't hurry out he'd stick his cock through and you were expected to do the same for him!
The dark winding path, lead down towards a weathered gray stone set of public restrooms. Those old gray stones now almost completely covered in lichen and clinging ivy, loomed up out of the darkness. Lit by weak yellow external gaslights, that flickered and sputtered in the damp night. The young Stag could smell the toilets from down the path, like most such places they were never cleaned. And there for stank of stale urine, and other even less pleasant things. The young Buck's long slotted nostrils flared, as those scent burned his sensitive nose. He wasn't relishing the idea of going in to that dank murky place. But just thinking about the chance to get blown made the young stud's knees weak. He wasn't sure which thought turned him on more... being sucked off... or being expected to suck some total strangers cock.
The graffiti marked lime green door, shined wetly in the flickering gaslight. Black cloven hooves made a hollow sounding clip clop as the young Stag entered slowly. Suddenly very nervous and self-conscious... what if he saw someone he knew... There were a couple of guys standing around the sinks, dropping his muzzle he trotted to the urinal troughs quickly. He could hear the pair talking softly as the dried they're hands.
The young stud lingered at the urinal trough in the restroom a little uncomfortably; this was a new experience for him.
But after the two had walked out he cautiously crept back down the line of stalls. The wooden stall doors were painted that particularly sickly shade of institutional lime green. But were so graffiti covered you could hardly tell it. Moving down to the next to last stall, the young cervine carefully peeked under the door. To discover big cloven hooves in the next stall, someone was waiting to play. Pushing the door of the next stall up open, he trotted inside and faced the dark hole.
Noticing that this stall had a hole in both its walls, one could have cock coming at him from both directions. The thought made the young horny Buck dizzy, and he wondered idle if this was the spot he wanted to be in. As he moved into the stall, closing and latching the door behind him he could see clothing through the hole. Slowly he moved up, letting his own tweed trousers drop as he went. The horny young Stag pulled out his long smooth pink cervine organ, and moved up to the glory hole. Hearing a deep lustful chuckle come from the otherside, he hesitated a moment. Before sliding his long sleek dick through it, the long pink organ dangled in empty space for a moment. The hole was worn smooth and just big enough to allow all of the young Bucks organs to dangle through freely.
Then smooth, but insistent fingers slid along his swollen length. Gripping and tugging, pulling at that stiffening pink cock with delightful sensation. Until the Bucks rippled stomach was flat against the wall, hips and thighs thrusting against the wood. They stroke and pull, milking the young Stag, whose sleek lean body jerked and reacted eagerly. Then he felt a pair of velvety lip's... hot... oh so hot as they slipped over his cock head. Suckling on his big hefty stud hood as those strong hands milked and squeezed. Idly he wondered who it was pleasuring him, but then he really didn't care... and it was part of the fun of a glory hole. He clutched at the top of the stall wall, and fought the urge to thrust. As those hot lips slipped farther and farther down his pulsing length. Panting breaths came out as soft moans, as the mouth on his Stag hood preformed its magic. It felt soooooo much better than jacking himself off; the young Buck couldn't believe it.
He didn't last very long, the intense new pleasure of fellatio overwhelming his senses. His sleek cock shaft pulsing, and his fat ball drawing up to erupt. Disgorging his load into that hot lusty mouth, which gulped and swallowed at once eagerly working to get the young studs every drop. And it did so very well; at last the young Buck began to soften. The mouth pulled back as the gasping young Stag pulled himself back thorough the hole.
"Heheh... that was quick..." A soft voice grunted from behind the wall, sending a shiver down the young Stag's spine. "Heck of a spurt tho'!" A big dangling cock was thrust through the glory hole from the other side. The spent young Buck starred at that mighty organ for a long moment unsure. But then slowly sank to his knee's, he'd fantasized about this for a long time. Always unsure if he could bring himself to do it, but now here on his knee's there was no doubt. Leaning in he nuzzled that big throbbing stud stick, his keen nostrils taking in the musky scent of it. As his soft velvety lip's kissed all over its length, before his stroking hands guided it into his mouth. That big cock head lay throbbing on his tongue drooling pre-cum. The salty taste much nicer than he'd expected, the smoothness of the skin on his lips and tongue feeling so wonderful.
Lubing its length with his tongue, the young Buck let it slip deeper into his muzzle. On the other side of the stall wall the anonymous male was snorting and moaning softly. And he was not afraid to hump the stall wall, eagerly trying to drive his big cock deeper. Feeling his need and the desire to meet that need the young Stag swallowed the first few inches of that huge cock. He's not use to this and gags slightly, but concentrates and slowly lets more and more thick stud stick thrust down his throat. At last his nose and upper lip are pressed against that musky male crotch. And his anonymous lover is moaning and fucking his throat delightedly.
"Ammmm nice... very nice you learn quickly." That deep aroused voice encourages from beyond the wall, even as that thick cock is rammed repeatedly in and out of the young Stag's muzzle. The air filled with lewd slurping and suckling noises now, leaving no doubt to anyone entering the restrooms as to what is going on. "Suck... suck harder... that's it good boy." That lusty voice rambled on, sending a shiver down the young Bucks spine. Something about it was familiar he could swear he'd hear it before, in less exciting moments. But the erotic action going on made it hard for the young Stag to think about anything, but the hard cock in his muzzle.
The older males sagging ball's bounced against his chin solidly, as the passion reach a climax. The old stall wall rocking wildly as the older male slammed hard against it, force feeding the young Buck his throbbing male hood. "Ummmm... suck it... Ummmmm yyyeeessss... Ohohooooooooo." The kneeling Buck suddenly felt that big cock tense within his mouth, and had to gulp quickly as gush after hot creamy gush shot down his throat.
'Oh my gods... oho my gods.' The young Stag thought wildly as he swallowed and swallowed again quickly. 'I've just suck off my first male!' It was a stunning and yet exhilarating thought, he'd thought about it... fantasied about it... dreamed about it. Now it had finally happened, and it was sooooo hot nasty and perversely hot! And then that voice spoke again, more calmly and less lust filled. Even as that flagging erection was pulled back through the stall wall.
"Well done class."
"Professor Carlton!" The young Stag choked as he at last recognized that voice at last, looking up through the hole in shock. Only to see a twinkling eye looking back at him in mild amusement.
"Jerlnelm... haha you keep that up and you'll get and A in my class every time."
FIN