“Shy?” Mason heard him say, and that was all he needed to hear. He turned his head and initially was startled – it was the man. Only, he looked a little different. For one thing, the man had what looked to be clown make-up on. Not fully, but a faded white covering most of his face, like it was almost washed off. He had streaks of red paint, one on each cheek. It looked like each line ran from just above his eyebrow down to the corner of his lips. But after that initial surprise, Mason was so overcome by excitement he wrote this off. He must work at the circus, Mason thought. Maybe he’s a traveller, that explains the dirty vest. Hell, the almost-washed-off make up is kinda hot. Mason could swear the man looked taller than before too, and as his eyes travelled down to the man’s cock, he could swear that was bigger too.
“No” Mason replied “I want it this time”
The man turned his full body and grinned at Mason. A wider grin than last time, Mason thought, but again the thought was dismissed. The man stroked his cock and took strides towards Mason. “You wanna touch my dick, don’t you kid” he said. “You ever touched another man’s cock before?” “Yeah” Mason lied. He was quicker this time, he reached out and touched the man’s cock. It felt so warm in his hand. The precum oozing out of it made it perfectly slippery. Jesus, Mason thought, there sure is a lot of it. The man reached out to touch Mason’s throbbing 5” but in some sort of cruel irony, they heard the toilet door open again. Mason didn’t run. Instead he turned towards the urinal to hide his almost-painful hard-on. The man did the same. Whoever entered the bathroom went straight into a cubicle. There were three in a row, and he had entered the closest one to the door, directly behind where the man had originally stood.
The man turned, and Mason thought he was going to leave – but was relieved when he didn’t. Instead, he walked towards the middle urinal and turned to face Mason as he entered and did that grin again. Fuck he’s sexy, Mason thought. The man shut the cubicle door. Mason was confused at first, but he didn’t want to leave and so he entered the third cubicle. He waited at first, staring down at the gap on the floor between his and the man’s – and then he spotted it. A cut-out in the shape of a circle made for a gap between the two cubicles – it was a glory hole. It perfectly met where Mason’s cock was, and as he stood staring at the hole, the man slipped a finger through. Mason knew what he wanted. Quickly, he pulled out his cock and pushed it through the hole as the man retracted his fingers. The man stroked it at first, slowly. Mason felt him rub his finger against his cock head, circling his piss slit. The man retracted his finger and Mason could swear he heard him licking it. The furthest toilet flushed, and whoever had entered opened their door and headed straight out of the toilet. The pair was alone at last.
“What’s your name?” the man asked. His voice was rough and scratchy. He’s fucking perfect, Mason thought.
“My name?” Mason replied. Did he really want this stranger to know his name?
“Yeah, I kinda like to know who’s cock I’m putting into my mouth” he heard. “I’m Jake” Mason lied.
“Well Jake, you’ve got a pretty nice cock. Glad I finally get to see it up close. I’m really going to go to town on your cock, Jake, is that okay? I’m gonna take it deep, and I want you to fuck my mouth”
Fuck, Mason thought.
“I don’t need a reply, Jake – you’re oozing so much pre-cum I know you like that” and with that, Mason felt the man take Mason’s entire throbbing cock into his mouth, right down to the base. He could feel the man’s nose pushing against his pubes. A moan slipped out of his lips to which Mason had no control over. The man began to go back and forth on his cock, and the toilet filled with the sound of his slobbering and sucking on Mason’s dick. Not once did he gag and Mason felt like his legs were about to give in. He held onto the top of the cubicle walls for support as the man continued bobbing up and down on his cock. Faster and faster, it felt better than Mason had ever imagined. He felt like he was going to blow at any second, but just as he was on the edge the man stopped.
“I don’t want to finish yet Jake” he said. “I want to have some fun. Do you?”
“What kind of fun?” Mason panted. His legs were pure jelly and his full body weight was pressed against the cubicle wall.
“Ever had your hole eaten?” the man said. Mason had not, but one of his biggest secrets was that he often dreamed about this very thing. Only, a thought he often tried to push to the back of his mind was, he often fantasised about his big brother doing it to him. Sneaking into his room. Coming under the covers. Lifting Mason’s legs in the air and licking him out – all without saying a word. Mason had lost track of the amount of times he’d stroked his cock thinking about it.
“Turn around bro” the man said, as if reading Mason’s mind. Mason immediately turned, fully pushing his pants down to his ankles, bending forward so that his cheeks were right against the hole. Instantly, the man’s tongue was on his butt. “Spread them” he directed. Mason reached back and spread his cheeks, giving the man full and complete access to his hole. His tongue was back – and it went straight for Mason’s tight teen hole. It thrashed against it, licking in circles at first and then poking straight at it. This was even better than the blowjob, Mason thought. He couldn’t believe this was happening. The man really knew what he was doing, sloppily licking and poking. Mason could barely hold on to his cheeks to keep them apart with this pleasure. He could hear the muffled sound of the man moaning, with his mouth fully pressed against Mason’s hole.
A mild pain suddenly pressed against his butt. The man has pushed the end of his tongue inside his hole. At first he was unsure, but Mason thought about Teddy. That was Teddy’s tongue inside of him. Getting his insides wet. He could feel drool dripping down his butt and running down his legs. Mason had to bite his lip to stop himself from screaming out his big brothers name. His cock was rock hard and dripping, He glanced down between his legs and saw a small puddle forming on the floor, made of his pre-cum. Teddy’s tongue seemed to be getting deeper into his hole, and Mason had to fight the urge to touch his cock. If he did, he would almost definitely shoot his load and he didn’t want this to be over yet. Mason could feel his hole slowly spreading open, as the man’s tongue pushed deeper in. There was a sudden sting coming from inside his butt and Mason yelped and pulled away. Jesus, how long was this man’s tongue? He could swear it went deeper than humanly possible
“Sorry bro” the man said “you tasted so good Jake, I couldn’t get enough. Your hole is just sooo tight”
“It’s okay …” and Mason trailed off, suddenly realising he didn’t know the man’s name “so what’s your name?”
“Todd” the man said. “Todd White. I work at the circus. Do you like clowns, Jakey?”