I liked toilet sex. The kinky, on the stop and go action.
Especially the ones busy with human traffic, it gets even kinkier; the fear of being caught with your pants down (literally).
I met Melvin at Pavilion the last time when I was back in KL; I do not like the malls in KL especially Pavilion Kuala Lumpur. Too many flamboyant boys, not that I do not enjoy the view, but these boys tend to be the sissy type, and those that are not the sissy type would be those that I have fucked before.
So me and Melvin planned for a meet up at Pavilion. Just walking around, looking at those rare species of boys. It wasn’t a weekend but the human traffic was abundance. We got bored looking at those tiny butts swinging around and decided to walk around looking for some designer goods instead.
After an hour of shopping, we decided to ease ourself at the nearby lavatory.
The one that we entered seem to be at a very deserted area of the mall. Melvin pulled me into one of the cubicle and we saw this.
It was disgusting, none the less. We signaled to ourself to move to another cubicle.
It was a better one, still the stench of urine coming in, but it was bearable. I took a mint that I had in my pocket while Melvin busy with the buckle of my jeans; He dived right in.
It was quite a good suck, he wanted me to fuck him but I wanted him to suck me longer. His tongue was twirling around the throbbing rod concentrating on the red head. His right hand cuddles the ball sack while his right holds me from behind, urging me to push myself forward.
Both my hands were busy playing with his silky smooth hair, holding his head while I gently push myself towards his opening mouth. It felt like I was rubbing myself on his teeth but his quick maneuver avoiding that harsh contact made it a really pleasurable encounter.
As we got even hornier, Melvin positioned himself so that his back faces me, with a clear passage to his ‘opening’. I spit some saliva into my hand and rubbed it onto myself and then positioned it right at the entrance. I gave it a gentle push.
Melvin hold me by the back with both of his hands, in a bending position, he pulled me closer to him. In a jiffy, my full length was inside him.
I started the in out movement. He wasn’t too tight, just nice to fit the prick. In fact, I think he could have had another humping session earlier as it was very smooth and slippery inside his hole.
I didn’t bother. All that slipperiness only translates to one thing; I can fuck him faster, and deeper without worrying of it being too dry.
For a solid 20 minutes, I was pushing it in, deeper and faster, and deeper and faster.
I unloaded myself into him. I can feel that 5 days’ worth of juice flowing through my piss hole into his love tunnel. He let out a little moan, uncontrollably. I continue fucking him for a bit more. With more liquid between us, it felt even better. After a good 15 minutes, I shot my load again.
It was good. He offered me some wet tissue to wipe off the excess juice that flowed out after I pulled out my tool. He wanted to give it a suck but I refuse. It got a bit too sensitive for that.
We exited the cubicle to find two gay boys looking at us while we exit. They grinned sheepishly.