AGR-156 After Getting Randy
After Getting Randy
Adam’s Gay Readers
AGR-156
(Sequel to AGR-144)
Cale Warren
$3.95
Excerpt
The men’s room had two stalls. One door was closed. So I went into the other, shutting and latching the door behind me. As I moved up to the john, I quickly yanked open my Levis and shoved the elastic of my pale blue Calvins down, freeing my dick and balls. As I emptied a loud stream of piss into the bowl, I started lightly stroking the shaft of my cock. Predictably, by the time I started shaking and squeezing the last drops out, I had a full-blown erection on my hands.
I decided to jerk off and pushed both my Levis and underpants down below my knees. Wrapping my fist around my pole, I began fisting my charged-up cock. I was immediately interrupted by a man’s whisper.
“Hey, kid, want me to suck it?”
Startled, I jumped back from the john. I quickly glanced to my right and saw two fingers sticking through a fist-sized hole that was cut into the partition wall. My immediate reaction was embarrassment at being caught playing with myself. I quickly pulled my Calvins back up, just barely getting my erection covered.
“Stick it through,” the voice begged. “Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you.”
Frozen to the spot, I stared at the hole. Several long moments of silence passed. Then the mysterious man slowly reached his hand and part of his arm through the hole. I instinctively backed away. It crossed my mind that I should take off, but my curiosity and horniness won out.
In total fascination I waited and watched his hand slowly reach around trying to find me. He finally touched my right knee. A chill of excitement ran through my body. His hand then slowly moved up and took hold of the edge of my briefs. He tugged, and I moved toward the partition. His hand then moved up over my bulging crotch, and he started to gently fondle my genitals through the greatly stretched cloth of my briefs.
It didn’t take long for him to work his exploring fingers under the leg opening to handle my bare, hot dick and balls. By the time he tried to strip my Calvins off, I was totally his. When he had trouble getting them down past my enormous hard-on, I helped by pulling the elastic waistband out away from my body. With a quick jerk, he yanked my briefs down.
The man’s hand immediately took hold of my erection. He began lightly stroking its shaft and tracing my leaking, supersensitive head with his fingers. As I stood there, letting the stranger play with me, I was struck again at how good it felt to have someone else handle my cock and balls.
“You’re sure hung for a kid,” he whispered, as he began to gently, slowly pull my dick toward the hole in the wall.
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