I was walking home after a night on the piss with the lads when I needed one myself. It was 1am or thereabouts and I knew there was a public toilet not far ahead. I walked in there and there was a lad stood at one of the urinals, no doubt having a piss. I staggered to the urinal next to him and got out my cock and started doing my business. I let out a loud groan as I emptied my bladder, this is when I looked to my right and noticed that the lad wasn't pissing, he was just holding his cock. He was a thin guy, probably in his early 20's or so which would make him 15 years younger than I. I was just about to ask if he was going to go or not when he reached across and grabbed my cock. I think if I was sober I probably would have punched him right there and then but in my drunk state I just looked down in puzzlement and watched. My piss was dripping onto his hand I remember thinking but that didn't seem to bother him. He didn't look at me, just stared ahead at the wall and slowly started to stoke me.

For whatever reason I just watched in amazement as my cock started to stiffen and grown in his cold hands and soon it was rock hard. I looked nervously towards the door but it was shut and hoped to good it wasn't about to burst open. I turned back to look at this lad, clearly he was gay, he looked very camp now that I was giving him my full attention. "You don't mind do you" He asked in a very soft voice. I paused, not really knowing what to say. This had happened so quickly. I just shook my head and this must have been some sort of signal because straightaway the lad squatted down, bent his neck sideways and started to suck me off.

I was about to push him over when I realised that it felt pretty fucking good. It had been ages since my wife had given me a blow job and here I was in what was clearly a cottage being sucked off by this younger lad. I wondered how long he had stood there for waiting for someone to come in. Was this his first of the night? Or was this just the next cock in a long line. Either way my cock didn't seem to mind as I felt his mouth suck hard on it.

He pulled his mouth off my cock for a moment and looked nervously at the door, whilst giving it a few hard tugs. "Keep an eye on the door" he said before returning to my shaft. He sucked me hard and fast now and my cock was no match for his technique as I let out a groan and came hard into his mouth. He continued to suck me after swallowing my load, but straightaway my cock began to soften and reality hit me. I needed to get the fuck out of there. I thanked him and left quickly which was just as well as a bloke was outside reaching for the door handle to come in. Without making eye contact I hurried past him, keeping my head down and made my way home and then a thought struck me when I got in... did that young lad suck that other guy off too?