An encounter while shopping

This is a true story, I was about 17 at the time this happened and if it happened to me now the outcome would have be very different.

It was a Saturday and I was walking down Fishergate in Preston town centre doing some shopping, when I was approached by a slim man in his mid forties. He was walking up to me with a pronounced limp.

“I wonder if you can help me?” he asked

“Yeah sure, I'll try”, I replied

He then described how he had injured his knee playing squash and that he had it strapped but the strapping had slipped and he needed some help to get it back in the right place. Being a Good Samaritan I agreed that I would help him out. He suggested that we go into the Fishergate public toilets (now long since closed) where he could drop his pants so that I could adjust his knee support.

I followed him down the steps into the toilets and into a cubicle. He dropped his trousers and sat on the toilet. I could see his right knee had a heavy elastic bandage on. I squatted down by his legs and started to pull the bandage up.

“Is that any better?” I asked

“Much better, thanks,” he replied

Then he shocked me by asking if I liked his underpants. To be honest up to that point I'd not looked. Now I could see he had a massive erection straining against the white cotton of his pants.

As I stared at it in disbelief he stroked a hand up and down its length and said, "Well?"

“You fucking pervert!” I said in a loud voice.

I unbolted the door and walked straight out. Looking straight ahead I quickly made my way out. I was aware there were a couple of people using the urinals and they had turned to look at what the commotion was. I was really embarrassed and had to get out of there as quick as I could. I was thinking to myself ‘How could I have been so stupid, so fucking naive.’

Over the intervening 30 or so years I've thought often about this encounter and my thoughts on it have changed completely, from abject disgust to a ‘What if I had’ curiosity and now it is one of my recurring fantasies. I think my reaction now would be very different. Don’t get me wrong I still think the guy was a pervert who deserved to be locked up but what if I’d behaved differently…

This is what I fantasise could have happened after he said "Well?"

I reach out and cup his balls though the white cotton of his underpants even though constrained they feel warm and heavy. I move my hand upward and trace the outline of his erection with my thumb and forefinger through the thin material, slowly moving my hand up and down. I look up at him and he smiles appreciatively.

I want to see his meat and feel it in my hand so I reach up to the elasticated waist band of his underpants and pull it down. With my other hand I reach inside and feel the intimate warmth of his member; I stroke and then hold is full hairy balls, then gently release his big firm erection from his pants. His cock is a thick seven inches of hot meat. I look back up into his face; he has his eyes closed and has a contented expression.

Slowly I pull his foreskin down over his cocks head exposing it; shinny, purple and engorged. Slowly I wank his foreskin up and down over his glans. This action is received with a low appreciative moan. I continue to slowly rub his cock until he reaches out and puts his hands on my head, gently coaxing me forwards. I open my mouth and accept his cock inside, it fills my mouth. I begin to explore its shape with my tongue, whilst still slowly wanking him off.

By this time I’m getting excited too and my little cock is pushing against my pants straining to get out. I slide my free hand into my pants and start rubbing my own cock.

I start to mix rolling my tongue around his cock with flicking my tongue across the underside of his cock and I begin to wank him faster. His moans are getting a louder, my head is bobbing up and down in his crotch and I’m wanking myself faster as my excitement increases. I feel the pressure in the pit of my stomach building up, as I approach my orgasm. Then a sudden release, my cock jerks in my hand and my balls begin to empty their sticky contents into my pants.

Almost immediately after my orgasm he lets out a grunt, his hips thrust forward and my efforts are rewarded with a jet of his hot spunk that hits the back of my throat. I lift my head up to watch his ejaculating cock shoot two more big jets cum upwards before burying it back into my mouth. I feel his cock twitch a few more times as it pumps out more thick salty cum. Once again I lift up my head, this time to swallow his load, before I take his cock back into my mouth to clean up his softening cock.

He thanks me and I watch him tuck his lovely cock back in and pull his pants back up. He thanks me again; un-bolts the cubicle door and leaves. I re-bolt the door and sit down on the toilet seat. Aware that I’m wet and sticky, I remove my pants and cum drenched underwear. Now naked from the waist down I start to suck and lick my spunk from the crotch of my pants, my thoughts returning to what has just happened and my hand returning to caresses my small penis.

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