Stroke 12

January 26, 2025

About 3pm 

It's about 3pm.  I'm at home bored while Boss is in the home office working.  Since my early morning stroke this morning from Stroke 11, I have been in somewhat of a horny mood.  

"Do I want to go out to That Park and get sucked?  Do I want to suck dick or do I just want to stay home and masturbate instead," I think to myself.

It has been quite some time when masturbation has been my main focus. 

I don't know what it is.  I am not sure if it's that I'm older now and my perspective on masturbation is different or if its that I am always so busy that bating has become more of a thing I do just to release so I can go on with my day in peace. 

I used to love masturbating.  I was never one to edge all day.  I never had the attention span for that. But I would stroke, beat my meat, maybe prance around in some sexy underwear in the mirror and really take in all the sexiness that was me.  And even though it wouldn't be an all day goon session, (maybe fifteen, twenty minutes; sometimes ten or five) it still was a great feeling. It would charge me up for seconds and even thirds.  

Although the sessions weren't long, I had a good amount of them throughout the day.  

Now it is more Wham! Got that out of the way.

Every since Boss and I have been home more post pandemic, having the apartment to do the things I used to are very limited.

I figured since I was horny I would go out, cruise, and get my dick sucked since my privacy to have a

bate day is damn near non existent these days

About 3:15pm

I drive down the long parking street where the cars are.  I drive until I get to the parked cars near the restroom.

There is a good looking Latino guy maybe in his early 30s in his car eyeing me.  I get out of my car and venture towards the restroom.  I take a piss and migrate towards the small gated window that is easy to see out of but difficult to see in.  

The guy I was hoping for was not taking the bite.  I walk back to my car.  

Again.  He is eyeing me but not making any moves. 

A few minutes go by and I go to the bathroom again. He has his eyes glue on me until I disappear behind closed doors. 

Again I wait.  I wait a bit longer. A White guy comes in. He's maybe in his 40s, kinda of husky and good looking. 

He looks toward the left at me as he stands by the toilet. I'm pissing at the urinal.  He finally lets out his piss as I finish.  I slowly put my cock into my pants.  He lets the few last drops fall and begins to stroke himself. I feel myself stiffening as he grows in his hands.  I pull mine back out.

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He walks towards me and gets on his knees. I am eager to feel his mouth as I welcome his head.

From the first contact, I am in agony.  His teeth keeps scraping my shaft.  I encourage him to open a bit wider.  Then I inform him that he he's scraping me.  After about a minute of agony I decide to pull my pants up, rinse off at the sink and walk back to my car. Disappointed that most likely I'm not going to get off today, I start my car and drive off.  

I actually decide to go one more round down the long parking space. The Latino guy that was checking me out earlier follows suit.

We park next to each other.  We play the game of "Let's stare at each other" for way longer than I'm comfortable with.  

I finally get out of my car and walk towards my trunk.  Of course I have nothing to get out of it.  It was just a perfect excuse to walk by his driver's side to see what he was doing.  Just as suspected he was gripping a rather thick bulge in his gray sweat shorts.  He looked up at me as he saw the bulge in my blue sweat pants.

I got in my car and backed up a few inches.  I got into the passenger side and kept the door open.  I made sure that there were no other cars around and pulled my pants down and sat in the car.  He opened his door to reveal a rock hard dark brown Latino slab that he was stroking.

Okay so I am not going to get my dick sucked today. But I am going to do what I had initially wanted in the first place.  To beat my meat. And I am going to have the opportunity to do it with another person which is a rarity.

I looked around and walked up to his opened door.  He reaches out and begins to stroke my dick.  He looks up at me with a lustful look in his eyes.  I know he's not going to suck it.  But the look in his eyes as if he wants to sends my cock thumping.  

I bend down to return the favor. I bend down and stroke his warm Brown meat and he begins to moan.

My hand is sticky with his precum.  I lick as much of the residue up as possible.

A car begins to pull up. I stand up making sure no-one sees my erection as I pull my pants up.  I get in my car and drive to the spot where no cars are.  The Latin guy follows.  

Again we open our doors.  I get out a chat with him again.  I find out that he is more of a side type of guy.  He doesn't get into much and He is actually new to the whole cruising thing.  He mentions that he is about to leave.  I ask him if he would wait a moment.  He waits.

I spit on my dick and begin pumping my cock in my fist. 

I pump and pump until a wam white gush of cum flows down my shaft.  He stares with his eyes glued to what he just witnesses. He thanks me and takes off.  I wipe off and head towards home.