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“Tell me the truth!” I demanded.

“I swear it, it’s not,” he said quickly even as he clamped his ass down on my fingers. “Please,” he begged as he tried to shift his body against mine. I knew what he wanted and gave it to him, watching him with eagle eyes as I pushed against his gland again. He closed his eyes and moaned. I watched in fascination as he pressed his mouth to his upper arm as if trying to stifle the sound.

“No,” I said harshly as I released his hands long enough to force his head back. “Let them hear you,” I ordered and then I nailed him again. The keening sound that fell from his lips was beautiful and my already-leaking cock demanded more. I pulled my fingers free of his body and began pushing my cock into him. I made sure to slide over his prostate as I buried myself inside him and he gasped.

“Oh God!”

I was dimly aware of the silence in the bathroom and I doubted it was because all the other occupants had miraculously finished what they were doing and left. I, myself, was lost in the sound of the young man’s pleasure as I bottomed out inside him.

Never in the nearly ten-some odd years I’d been having sex had I ever been as turned on as I was in this very moment. I’d come in here to fuck this kid, but what was happening was nowhere near fucking. I had no clue how to even start attaching a label to it.

“What’s your name?” I demanded as I pulled out of him and pushed back in, hitting his gland again.

A harsh sob escaped his lips as he said, “Beck.”

“Beck,” I repeated and then I fucked into him again, his unbearably tight ass gripping my cock like it had been made just for me. I muttered his name again as I turned his head and then I did what I’d promised myself I’d never do in a place like this.

I kissed him.

Hard.

Deep.

Completely.

Another warning bell went off in my head when I recognized that he had no clue what to do with the tongue I’d plunged into his mouth.

Fuck, what the hell had I gotten myself into?

I kept sliding my dick in and out of him even as I gentled my invasion of his mouth and let my tongue slide over his. Several long seconds passed before he tentatively kissed me back. When his tongue finally followed mine and slipped between my lips, I let out a guttural groan and began hammering into him. When I had to come up for air, I pressed my forehead against his and began fucking him in earnest, his sleek body meeting my every thrust. I looked down over his shoulder and saw his weeping cock standing tall from a thatch of brown hair. I was about to reach for it when I spied a couple of fingers tapping against one of several glory holes that had been punched into the wall at some point. My mind rebelled at the idea of sharing even a small part of Beck with someone else, but then I remembered his excitement at seeing the three men together in the hallway.

I let my lips slide along Beck’s jaw and said, “Look down, baby.”

I felt his head drop and heard him gasp when he saw the waiting fingers. “He wants to suck you,” I murmured as I slowed my glides. Whereas I’d been eager to nail him and be done with it, now I was reluctant to end the encounter, despite my blinding need to come.

“Do you want that?” I asked as I kissed the corner of his mouth. He turned his head and looked at me, his eyes bright with lust and awe. And God, a look of innocence that had me wrapping my arms around him. His own hand came up to cling to my arms. “Do you want to feel it all tonight, Beck?” I asked.

Beck closed his eyes for the briefest of moments and then nodded. Another harsh sob escaped his lips and I felt an overwhelming protective streak surge through me. How the fuck had I ever thought he knew what he was getting himself into? He was a fucking lamb among wolves.

But I knew it was far too late to stop. I wanted him too badly. And I could tell he was too far gone in his need for anything but release.

“Please,” he whispered and then his eyes fell to the waiting fingers again. I maneuvered us until his dick was right next to the hole and then I carefully worked his stiff flesh through the opening. I watched a condom being rolled onto his length and felt him tense in my arms. I didn’t even need to be looking down to know when his dick was sucked into a strange, hot, wet mouth because Beck cried out in ecstasy and slammed his hips forward, hitting the wall hard. I lowered one arm to protect his lower body as he began fucking the hole and I used my other arm to brace myself against the wall. I began sliding in and out of Beck again, pushing him forward with each thrust.

“Fuck, yes! Please!” he pleaded as he began to come apart in my arms. I knew he was overwhelmed by the sensations bombarding his body and as much as I wanted to draw out the encounter, I knew he wouldn’t last. I began ramming into him hard, striking his prostate on each pass and he wailed, his fingernails digging into my arm. One of his hands came up to cover mine where it was pressed against the wall and I immediately let him link our fingers. I captured his next scream of pleasure with my mouth as his ass clamped down on my dick and he came. He cried out into my mouth over and over again as the orgasm tore through him with crippling force. His knees began to buckle and I had to brace his lower body with my arm to keep him upright as my own climax ripped into me.

I shouted in relief as I came deep inside of him and I couldn’t stop myself from continuing to fuck into him as the orgasm crashed through me in cascading waves that seemed to go on forever. When the tension in my body finally began to relax, I slumped against Beck, pressing him against the wall. His breath came out in ragged wisps. I looked down to see the condom being pulled off his flushed dick. I saw a pair of brown work boots beneath the wall of the stall for a brief moment as the stranger on the other side climbed to his feet. I pulled Beck back enough so I could gently pull his dick back into the stall. I didn’t miss the fact that there was a pool of semen on the floor beneath the wall.

I kissed the side of Beck’s neck as I straightened, taking him with me. His breathing was far from normal, but he kissed me back as best he could. I carefully withdrew from him, grabbing the edge of the condom as I did and then sliding it off my sensitized flesh. I tied it off and tossed it into the garbage can next to the toilet. I pulled my own pants up before working Beck’s up and then gently rolling his shirt down. I turned him around so I could button his pants because he was still too dazed to do much.

His lips were flushed and full from my kisses and his cheeks were red from the exertion of what we’d just done. His eyes were glassy as he rode what remained of the natural high. I pulled him forward and kissed him languidly and only separated when there was a knock on the stall door. Beck jumped in my hold. “Just a second,” I snapped, but before I could kiss him again, there was another knock. I was about to tear into the asshole for the interruption when I glanced down and saw the same work boots standing on the other side of the door. And in my gut, I knew who it was. I didn’t even consider the ramifications of what I was doing when I flicked the latch to unlock the door. It immediately swung open and, sure enough, the blond I’d noticed when we’d first come into the bathroom stood there, his own lips shiny with spit and swollen from his efforts.

The blond was a big guy. His broad chest practically filled the doorway as he stepped into the stall, as much as the small space would allow. He was wearing a pair of butter-soft jeans that encased thick thighs and a narrow waist. His black T-shirt clung to a well-defined six-pack and prominent pecs. If my cock hadn’t been completely spent, it would have been standing to attention for sure.

The man’s gaze settled on me for a moment before they shifted to Beck who tensed. Embarrassment swept over his features as he realized who the guy was, but he didn’t have time to dwell on it because the man dropped his head and sealed his mouth over Beck’s in one swift move. Beck gasped in surprise and then began kissing him back. I should have been pissed.

I wasn’t.

And I had no idea why.

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