Part 2
A few weeks later.. (I don't know if you know Malta but each village has a festa, different village different weekend).. so was at a near by festa and their running the blessing was my guy from the cinema, in full reverend gear..blessing and doing his job..
Basically the festas are large piss ups.. the later it gets, the more pissed they get..You know theirs gonna be some randy guys soon.. parties equals randy guys...
There is one local public toilet , usually each village has one.. so I'd hang around watching the short Maltese men with there stubby cocks.. going in and out..they may have average cocks BUT loads of them are heavy cummers but body types and cocks size are like they have been put in a mould... They all have the same rolling gait as they walk..(don't marry you cousin for several generations... !!! Lol)
Anyhow one guy goes in and I follow ..pissing at the urinals.. he's obvious been drinking.. using the wall to lean as he pisses... I start wanking mine.. he finishes pissing.. and starts taking a little too long to shake it, I saw his eyes flicking, shyly my way.. he was looking at my cock.. as I gentle stroke mine... so we kept going, for a minute or so, his cock was now hard stiff thick and full.. I move over and reached my hand around it and started stroking his cock ... my hand covered his 6 inches ncely.. pulling the skin back and forth over his helmet..he had stopped leaning on the wall, was standing up straight as he was enjoying the wank.. I lowered my head and he turned his body so I could start sucking him... I felt his fat stumpy shaft enter my mouth and he gasped as I started to suck his cock... it was risky as someone may walk in.. so I stopped sucking and pointed at the cubical..
He responded by walking quickly into the cubical with me following.. I sat on the seat so I could raise my feet if someone looked underneath.. he stood infront standing and his cock pulsing slightly ..wanting more.. so I began my "specialty".. got his fat hairy balls out.. and he gasped several times and his legs started to shake.. as I moved my mouth up and down his shaft..my mouth was very wet, working my tongue over his helmet.. ribbing it along the roof of my mouth..feeling his stiff muscle respond to my working, as he was enjoying this, his balls were tightening, the warning signs of cumming..
Then we heard the door open.. we froze, mid suck.. I lifted my legs up, so only one pair of feet would show if they looked under neath the cubicals.. I put my finger on my lips to say silence , he nodded at me to indicate he understood... We heard him using the urinal.. but he had finished and had not moved..
Mean while testing a theory, that he was standing there wanting more.. perhaps the heat/smell of sex happening nearby, who knows.. I sniffed(universal sign of im here, hello) .. and then, I take charge .. lower my head.. and gently slid my mouth around the stiff ridged cock, infront of my face and quietly kept sucking...
Who ever was at the urinal, shuffled and then moved themselves into the cubical beside us.. as that happened the spunk started squirting from the eager cock, he let out a couple of grunt/groans (bit loud!!).. I just sat there excepting it all, and felt his man juice flow down my throat, like other Maltese may not be big..but gushers.. I ran my finger up the shaft to get the last drop out of his cock.. and the man zipped up and fled.. cubical door flung open and he bolted for the door.. now I was stuck..guy next door and I was sat there, couldn't move, without giving away, that their was 2 guys in the cubical. I froze thinking "oh shit now what?" |
