I am a married masculine bi-sexual father who has just turned 50. I have learned to accept who I truly am and experience the things I deeply desire instead of just fantasize about them These blogs will be about my sexual experiences with other men, my emotions toward them, some of the love gained and love lost, and whatever else I feel like throwing out there. I hope you read, and enjoy. Please respect me by not copying, downloading, or distributing these images. Thanks!
Monday, March 18, 2019
Bi-Top Married Dad's True Story: Cruised at the Men's Room Urinal
Cruised at the Men's Room Urinal
A short write up of a true occurrence that happened to me
Driving home from the beach late last night after watching Independence Day fireworks from the sand, I
stopped along a highway rest area to take a piss and get a cup of coffee
for the 90 minute ride home. I went into the men’s room and wow were
there a lot of urinals there. Multiple walls that turn several corners.
It was around 12:30 AM so only one or two other men in there besides
myself. The urinals all had partition walls between them, but the one I
walked up to was at the end of the row by an outside corner wall which
opened up to a larger area of more urinals and there was no partition
wall at the end. Meaning, my cock could be seen by anyone to my right.
Sure enough, out of the corner of my eye I could see this dude standing
at one of those urinals. I slightly turned to check him out and from
the back, he was hot. He looked slightly younger than me, fit body,
shaved hair, tanned/olive color skin, fabric shorts and a tank top…
and I could also see him turning his head my way to do the same. I
thought, holy shit I think this dude may be cruising the men’s room!
My cock started getting fuller as the piss was flowing, knowing he may
be checking me out big time. As I keep turning my head toward him, he
keeps turning his head toward me. So I start really playing with my
cock. Not stroking it, but flapping and flopping it in that after-piss
shake. I turned just slightly to my right to give more of a view,
getting really turned on by the state of exposure I was in. I started
to get hard and just before I stuffed my cock back into my shorts and
stepped way back and turned his way, giving him full view as I turned
toward the sinks.
He immediately stepped away from his urinal and walked toward the sinks
too, but then turned into this entirely different section of the men’s
room that had even more sinks, urinals, and stalls! This place was
huge, and the maze-like set up made it perfect to find private corners.
I was going to step toward the exit, but on impulse I HAD to know if
what I thought was happening was really happening. So I followed him
into that separate section. I had to turn another corner to find him
standing at the far corner of the urinals, standing like he was pissing
again. Yeah, this was the real thing. So I walked up to the urinal
next to him and stood to ‘piss’ again too.
Now he put himself on
display, and I finally got a good look at this hot dude’s cock and it
was fucking nice! Thick, with a really big head that weighed down the
dark olive colored shaft causing it to curve downward as it protruded
from this shorts. He looked at me and smiled, giving me a full view of
his incredible dick.
Before I could gather a single thought in my head,
we had our hands on each other’s cocks. He felt so good. And it felt
great to have his hand wrapped around my dick.
Then the sound of footsteps approaching made us let go and stand at the
urinals again. Another guy appeared around the corner and went to one
of the stalls. Either he was looking for a very out of the way place to
leave his business, or he was cruising the men’s room too! Once he
closed his stall door, I leaned back to the hot dude and took his cock
in my hand again then whispered in his ear that he was hung like a
champ. This made him smile huge, and son-of-a-bitch he was really good
looking too. But I had a van load of passengers waiting for me, and I
had not yet ordered that cup of coffee I was supposed to be getting. I
had to bolt. FUCK! If I had stayed, my evening of fireworks may have ended with my own roman candle going off!
I didn’t want to leave! If I had a pen or something on me I think I
would have given him my email address. This was the 2nd time in the
past year I’ve been cruised in a men’s room! I have to admit… it’s
hot!
Has anything like this happened to you? Comment here, and tell us all about it!
Man your blog is so hot. Married bi male here as well. Masculine. I don't get out as much as I would like. I am starting at the beginning now. email me if you want
Hey bud... so cool a fellow married bi-guy found this blog and gets into it. Your compliment is much appreciated. Starting at the beginning... of what? Getting with men? Reading the other installments of my blog? I'm intrigued.
Big naked hugs with hardons to all my fellow married bi-guys!
Man your blog is so hot. Married bi male here as well. Masculine. I don't get out as much as I would like. I am starting at the beginning now. email me if you want
ReplyDeleteHey bud... so cool a fellow married bi-guy found this blog and gets into it. Your compliment is much appreciated. Starting at the beginning... of what? Getting with men? Reading the other installments of my blog? I'm intrigued.
DeleteBig naked hugs with hardons to all my fellow married bi-guys!
I'd like to get some more guys to talk with too email me too nottodayguy86@gmail
DeleteI'd love to be cruised at the urinal! Is that weird???
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