Now normally, I don't do things in the men's room besides my business. The idea of having sex in a public restroom does not excite me. I'm not "out" and the threat of going to jail and being exposed to my family and friends is  something that sends shivers of fear through my system. I know I run a similar risk with the XXX theatres I go to occasionally but I've never actually seen anyone arrested at any of the places I frequent. I have read reports people arrested at a couple of "cruisy" restrooms in my area. So, I was totally surprised when I found myself in the situation I'm going to describe for you.

I live in Miami and went through a large park called Flamingo Park every day on my way to and from work. One restroom in the park had a reputation as being a spot where a guy could get some pretty hot action. I had rushed out of work that day before the boss could tag me to work the weekend. In my hurry, I hadn't had time to use the bathroom there and realized I probably wouldn't make it before I got home. I stopped in at the public restroom in the park and went inside. I was standing at the urinal when a young Latin kid walked in. I was just finishing my piss when he took the urinal next to mine and unzipped. I didn't hear the expected sound of piss hitting the urinal so I looked over. He was looking down at my cock and stroking his semi-hard dick. He turned to face me and smiled. I smiled back and started stroking my rising cock. He moved his head to indicate we should adjourn to one of the toilet stalls. Mesmerized, I followed him there. There was no door on the stall; at best we would have a scant second's warning if someone came into the restroom. He sat on the toilet and whispered, "Let me have a taste of that cock, man." I stepped closer to him and guided my now hard cock between his lips. I felt this incredible warmth on my entire length of cock as he deep-throated me. He wrapped his tongue around my cock and started to give me one of the best blowjobs I'd ever had! I knew I wanted this to go on for a long time. Just then we heard the door open! I quickly took a seat in the adjacent stall. I sat there while I heard someone pissing. It seemed like forever until the door opened again and our interrupter left. This time my young friend came over to my stall. He bent down and kissed me on each cheek before whispering, "If you're scared about getting caught, I understand. I think we can get more privacy in the porta-unit next to the  trees. Meet me there in 5 minutes." I sat there for a couple of minutes before stuffing my dick back in my pants and heading out. I walked over to the trees and saw the place my young friend had mentioned. I just hoped he was there and that it was clean inside. I opened the door a crack to peek inside and saw him there, naked. I quickly entered and locked the door behind me. There was plenty of room inside, this being a wheelchair accessible unit. Fortunately, it was clean as well. "We'll be safe here as long as we're quiet." He told me. "The cops usually only bother the guys that make a lot of noise or are too visible." While he was talking, I looked at my young lover. He was about 5'10", 180 pounds, smooth all over with a medium sized, uncut cock. He was semi hard and about 8". I quickly stripped and set my folded clothes down on a paper toilet seat cover my friend provided. "I'm Carlos." He said. "Mark." I replied. "What would you like to do, Carlos?" "Anything you want, Mark." Carlos said. "Just be gentle and hug and touch me a lot. I really love that." With that I took him in my arms and pulled him close. He rested his head on my shoulders and held me tight. I'm big, about 6'4" and heavy. I'm not really well hung, about 6" when hard. Back when I COULD get hard. Carlos's skin was soft beneath my hands, soft and smooth. I could feel his cock brushing against mine, as it got harder. I kissed his neck, his cheek, working my way to his lips. Our lips met and soon our tongues were probing each other's mouths. Our crotches ground together as our cocks rubbed one another's. I reached down to hold his hard shaft. I loved how it felt in my hand, so hard but soft and smooth at the same time. Carlos wrapped his hand around my dick and began to stroke me gently as well. I could tell Carlos wasn't going to last long as he was shaking and I could feel the head of his cock start to swell. I picked up my pace and jacked him to a thundering orgasm. His hot nut sprayed out all over my belly and cock. Quickly, Carlos sank to his knees. "Let me clean this up for you." He said as he started licking his juices off me. When he got to my cock, he once again took me to the base. I warned him that I would not be able to last long and in response, he started to hum. Feeling this vibration drove me over the edge and I released a flood of cum down his willing throat. He stood up and hugged me tight again. As we kissed some more, I felt him growing hard again. This time, I sank to my knees and took him in my mouth. His cock tasted sweet and clean. I usually enjoy cock sucking as part of the whole lovemaking process. It's fun but there are things I enjoy better. But sucking Carlos's cock was different. I loved how it felt in my mouth, how it tasted, how he responded. Carlos ran his fingers through my hair and told me how much he loved what I was doing. "Oh, papi, that feels so good." He moaned. "You're going to make me cum!" I massaged his balls with one hand while reaching behind to play with his asshole. Carlos went wild! He squirted cum faster than I could keep up with. Finally exhausted, Carlos sat down on the toilet seat to recover. "Man, you were something." Carlos said. "I just wish we could get together again. Maybe someplace more comfortable." "That could be arranged, lover." I said. "Give me your number and I'll call you to work something out." Carlos gave me his cell phone number. I promised to call him soon!