Ask for a Blowjob (Gay MALE)

"A-a blowjob? Well... I guess I can do that! I do want to be more feminine, and this is what girls do, right?" He smiles nervously, his entire face beet red, gently caressing you as he brings his body close to yours. He uncertainly drops to his knees, fumbling with your zipper. You help him after a long second, giving him a reassuring look. Your trousers drop to the floor along with your pants, your cock fully erect and pointed square at his face. "Gosh, I... Never seen a-a, uh... Penis... No, dick sounds better..." He hits himself lightly on the side of the head. "I-I never seen a dick this big before!" he blurts out, and you never thought his face could turn more red, "...n-not that I, uh, seen someones dick in person before..."

He turns away. "Maybe I shouldn't do this, I'll just muck it up..." You ruffle his hair and reassure him that he'll do just fine. "T-thanks," he says genuinly, "so, uh, do I just..." He gives the tip a lick and looks up at you with innocent eyes. You nod back. He gives it another lick, taking his time, gently supporting the underside of your cock up with his tongue for a moment. He licks at your cock like a lolli-pop, before taking it further. He slowly envelops your head with his lips, giving it a couple slow, unexperianced sucks, his cheeks dimpling. You rest your back against the stall wall and roll your head backwards, resting your eyes, not so much from the pleasure but more to raise his confidence that he's doing a good job. And it seems to work. He swallows another inch and a half of you, his warm tongue gently dancing your cap. You feel a touch of his teeth here and there, but it's not too bad, certainly much better than some past experiances. He hesitantly bobs his head forward, keeps it there for a moment, and then bobs it back, leaving a slick trail of spit on your shaft. His puppy dog eyes look at you. "Amfh I'h doingh itf righ'?" he tries to ask, his mouth muffled, but you just bring a finger to your lips and tell him not to speak. He bats his eyelashes and looks back at the cock, before shutting them tight and going in for the deep throat. He gags, and quickly removes your cock, coughing.

"Ugh, sorry, I'm just not used to it yet," his eyes burn with determination as he grabs your cock once more, "I can do better." This sudden spur of resolve takes you by surprise, as he suddenly does much better. You almost grunt but you stifle it. Your hand rests on top of his head, helping his rhythmatic sucking by slowly grinding your hips forward with his movements.

Suddenly another person enters the toilets, causing the both of you to freeze, and you stare at him wide eyed. His eyes are lustfull, and he silently continues his work. You try to restrain yourself but you moan. Your hands race to cover your mouth, but it's too late.

"Uh hello? You alright in there?" You almost reply, but your partner interrupts.

"Y-yeah, uh, we- I, just uh, ran out of paper here," he says, forcing himself to sound more boyish. His hands stroke your shaft in the meantime, emitting almost inaudible fapping noises, keeping your cock from going limp from the interruption.

"Sure, I'm throwing one over." A toilet roll bounces off your head, and onto the floor.

"T-hank you!" your partner replies. After the interruptor leaves, he stuffs your cock back into his mouth without saying a word. His face bouncing against your hips faster and faster, his thin hands digging into your ass flesh. You feel your balls swell, and you don't hold back. You clench your body as he plants his lips at the base, and you thrust deeply, spurting your cum into his warm, awaiting hole. His cheeks inflate, as your seed makes its way down his gullet in jets. He tries to swallow like a good boy (and girls!) should, but he doesn't manage it, quickly spitting out your cock, leaving a string of cum and spit, and coughing. He coughs heavily, and you're almost worried that you might've been too hard with him, but he lifts his head and grins at you with cum covered lips.

"Gosh, that was really fun! I-I mean, I still need practice... Er, w-was it good for you?" You lift his chin and tell him you've never had better. That's a lie of course, but you don't have the heart to tell him that, and honestly, he wasn't half bad. "That really makes me feel better..." he sniffles, a tear rolling down his cheek and off his chin, mixing with the small pool of cum on the floor. "Sorry, I'm just really happy."

After a minute he gathers himself up. "W-will I be able to see you around some more?" he says, riding his panties back up, a small bulge from his cute cock showing through, "I'd really like to." You smile and say 'Of course!' as you wipe the cum off his face with the conveniantly provided roll of toilet paper. He gives you a short and sweet smooch on the cheek. "We should probably leave the toilet seperatly so no-one gets suspicious. I, uh, guess I'll see you!" He leaves the toilet behind. You wait a minute, and leave as well.