Pride Story

I was working at a mall, when I went on break and went to the public restroom. When I walked in, I saw a guy at the urinals, and he looked at me and nodded his head. I walked into the second stall and proceeded to take a piss. I looked over towards the urinals, again and the guy was looking over at me, and he nodded his head again. I thought he was just being nice, so I nodded back. Then next thing I know the guy moved over to the stall next to me and was again looking at me. I then looked over the stalls wall and looked at my package. I then realize that he was being more than just friendly. He looked at me again and tried to open my stall door, however it was locked. I then had to decide what to do next. I went ahead and unlatched the stall door to see what would happen. He entered my stall and came up from behind me and placed his arms around me, like a loose hug. He then started to suck on the right side of my neck, and his hands started to work my pants down. I felt his enlarged dick rubbing my butt crack. I then turned towards him and we kissed, and I proceeded to work my way down to his dick. I started to kiss and lick on it for a few minutes, then he started to shove it in my mouth deeper than I could take it. I gagged a couple times, then I started getting into a motion that he liked, because he was moaning, and pounding my mouth in pleasure. Then he stopped and told me to turn around. He started licking my asshole, and then spit on my butt so he could stick his finger inside of me. He then added a second finger inside of me. Then I felt his right hand on my right hip, and I could feel him using his left hand to guide his large dick towards my asshole. He started to press it in, and it took a few times, because I had never done this before. Finally the head went inside of me, and he worked it in and out until he spit loosened it up a little bit. Then he had both of hands on my hips and started to pull me into him deeper. I started to relax finally and he continued to go deeper inside of me. His dick was so deep inside me, that I thought he would never stop growing. We made love in the stall for quite a while. He was sucking on my neck again, placing what would be hickeys on both sides later that day. He kept fucking me, and I was rock hard myself, and I even had pre-cum coming out of my dick, from the pleasure that I was having. Then I could tell the end was near, because the pace got faster and he was trusting into me so far it was lifting me up off the ground. He then moaned out load as he shot his love inside of me. He filled me up because it would spray out as he continued to go in and out. He then stopped while he was fully insdie me and reached around me and helped me cum, which did not take but a couple of strokes because I was already cumming from the love I felt insde of me. He then pulled it out of me, and gave me a kiss and started to get dressed. He then left the stall and I turned around and set down on the tiolet, to recover. I finally got dressed and left the stall. My lover was waiting out by the gameroom, and he thanked me again, and I went back to work. We got together one more time the next day, then I never seen ran into him again. I will however always remember my fist time, and the joy he gave me.