Twice in a row...

I bumped into him when I was leaving the toilet. He looked pretty straight to me and I did not think he could be AJ. But it was a fruitless trip and I was kinda a little frustrated with myself. Hahaha… I understand that it will be difficult to find ‘help’ at this hour, but I was still expecting something… :p

So, as I saw him walked in and saw that he gave me a look, I stopped and decided to go back to the toilet. There he was, washing his hands at the wash basin. He looks like he was not interested in me. I walked to the urinal and pretended to pee, turned my head and noticed that he was looking at me from my mirror reflection. Bingo!

Just then, someone walked in to the toilet. He looked up, gave me a look, dried his hands and walked out of the toilet. I looked at the new guy and I wasn’t really interested. Besides, he might not be AJ or wanting to do anything. So, I zipped up and followed the guy out of the toilet.

Outside, he stepped into a lift when he saw me and held the lift for me. The lift took us 1 level down and he quietly led me to another toilet. I was surprised the toilet is there. I had thought they had closed it for good after the renovation and so I never visited it. When I entered the toilet, there he was, standing at the urinal. I stood next to him and took out my cock. He was already hard and jerking off. I got hard and shifted myself to give him a better view and possible access to my meat. He gladly took up my offer and held my hard cock in his hand and jerked me while still jerking himself.

Sensing that we might be too much in the open, he pulled me towards the wash basins and continued to jerk off for me. I was a little disappointed that he dun wanna suck, but I guess I can make do without it. We hugged and kissed, his hand never leaving my cock. He was determined to have me cum. ‘Cum quick, its not safe to drag for too long.’, he whispered into my ears as he held me tight with 1 hand and jerking me off with the other.

Just then, someone opened the toilet door and we pushed away from each other, frantically zipping up our pants. As the intruder walked in, I realized it was someone who had blew me before and I told the first guy that we are safe to continue. He came to me and kissed me while working my cock out of my zip. The second guy watched on and I signaled him to come and suck for us. He knelt at our cocks and took our cocks into his mouth, 1 after another, savouring our cocks and our pre-cum. The first guy couldn’t take it and told me he wanna cum. The second guy stood up in time and the first guy shot his load and sprayed it all over the toilet floor. I cummed too, upon seeing him spray his load with gusto. The second guy then passed us some toilet paper and left the toilet. We did a quick wash up for our cocks and wiped some of the cum off the floor, hugged and also left the toilet.

As I reached my second destination, I realized it was a little early still and I wanted to see if anyone could be cruising. Curiosity got the better of me and I walked into the toilet. Nothing. As I walked out, this ah beng walked in. He looked at me and gave me a look that said he wanted my cock. Heh. Doing bengs had been one of my fetishes and I did not want to miss this opportunity. So I walked back into the toilet.

True as it is, my gaydar did not fail me. He was walking in and out of the urinal area while I stood at the urinals, getting hard and flashing my cock to him. He stopped when he was sure no one will be coming in the toilet and took my cock in his hand. He expertly started to jerk me off. Why expertly? He knew how to play with a cockhead when he was jerking off a cock. His method was not the usual grab the shaft and jerk his hand up and down the hard shaft. He used his fingers to play with the head and his wet fingers mixed well with my pre-cum and I was getting really high. However, I just cummed not long ago and this will take a long time… So, I took over from him and he played his hand at the underside of my cock head, gently rubbing the skin linking the underside of the cockhead to the foreskin. It felt absoluely amazing. I reached out and squeezed his crotch and he was hard too. It felt good in my hands but he dun want it taken out. As I jerked myself and he added to my pleasure, I squeezed his cock a few more times and I started cumming. He used his hand to catch my thick white cum and he started rubbing the cum on my cock head and all over his hand. I stopped him as the cockhead was too sensitive and he smiled and went to wash his hands. I cleaned my cock and gave it a quick wash and left the toilet, happy that I get to cum twice in a row. Beng was still washing his hand and looking contented… I wished he had jerked himself off too just now… If only… :)

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Oops!... Excuse me ah... :p

Had you been caught… when you were in the midst of a sexual activity? :p

I had… on a few occasions, actually…

1. Making out in carpark
When I was with my first ex, we hardly have any place to make out. That probably was the reason why we din have much sex after some time and the relationship became sexless after that… When we need sex, we will either have to rely on the swimming pool changing rooms or his car. There was this time when we were making out at his car when we were caught butt naked by some voyeur. My ex parked the car at the Chinese Garden carpark, our usual love making venue, and we were kissing and making out and soon butt naked and he was on top of me and rubbing his hard man meat against my cock and balls and leaking huge amounts of precum all over my (then flat) tummy, cock, balls and dripping down to my hole. I was in heaven and thrusting my hard cock against his smooth bod while kissing and licking him. Then suddenly, we heard some noise from outside the car and it was quickly followed by someone attempting to open the car door. My ex quickly turned and held on to the car door handle while making it sure that the doors were all locked (they were already locked). He then quickly moved to his seat whilst the guy (or guys) outside was still try to open the car door… Very quickly, he took some newspapers in his car and use them to cover my body (ain’t he sweet?) and then he switched on his headlights, which scared the guy away from the car and drove the car away! Do I need to remind you that he was still butt naked? He drove the car to another lot while I lie on the laid out seat, naked also, but partially covered by newspaper. After he parked the car, we had a good laugh and quickly dressed up and left. Needless to say, we did not ejaculate that night. At least not with each other’s help… But I was also ‘caught’ after I cummed…

2. Masturbating in office
When I was having an office of my own, I sometimes will jerk off to porn in office. Especially if it is around lunch time or after working hours. Usually I will not cum also. I will just get high, jerk a bit and then find an avenue of release later in the evening. However, there are times when I get too high and I jerked too much and it went beyond my control and I have to shoot in my office, but into some tissue lah, of course.

So, it so happened that on that particular day, I was doing the usual, watching some porn clips and pulling out my hard cock and jerking off when I got too high and cummed. Luckily for me, I had some tissue paper on hand and as I shoot into the tissue, I chose to squat down at my desk. Dun ask me why but luckily I did so. The reason? At the end of my orgasm, someone opened my door without knocking and caught me squatting behind my table… I have no idea if he had any idea of what I was doing, but he definitely thought I was in the middle of something. He gave a wide smile, walked into my office towards me, asked some questions and walked out after I replied him. Of course, in order not to be too obvious, I freed both my hands when talking to him, even, clicking on the mouse, but kept to my squatting position as my zip is undone, my cock is still hanging out and the tissue with the fresh load is still surrounding my cock head… :p

Well, that was embarrassing but then again, it was not the most embarrassing, at least I was not caught in the act…

3. Getting a blow job
Yup, I was caught receiving a blow job… I was at a chalet with a bunch of friends. All AJ, of course, and so I have no inhibitions… wearing boxers in the chalet… :p So, we were staying up late, I think because of a mahjong game and when it is time to sleep, I had to go to a room that still has an available bed space and after having found one, I just sleep. As the room was cold, the natural thing I did was to hug my friend lying next to me on the bed when I was sleeping. And with the hug, I started some humping and rubbing as I got comfortable and with that Jr. grew, gotten hard and popped out of the boxers front opening. My friend enjoyed the rubbing and one thing lead to another and the next thing I knew, he had me on my back and my hard cock in his mouth. I was just in a daze, half asleep and enjoying the blowjob. Then, out of the corner of my half opened eyes, I saw the room door opened and another friend walked into the room. He stopped when he saw what was going on, lingered for a second, then stepped out and closed the door. We were a little shocked too but decided to continue. After I cummed, my friend went back to sleep and I decided to wash up and go down for breakfast. Needless to say, the breakfast table already knew what happened and I was teased for a long time for not locking the door when I was having sex… But, hey, how would I have predicted it… :p

Besides, it does not mean that if you locked the door, you will not be caught at it…

4. In a public toilet, part 1
Some years back, Suntec was a popular shopping destination. Well, it still is… Ok, it was a popular shopping AND cruising destination. There was a popular toilet where all the action was taking place. Guys can stay in the cubicles in that toilet for a long time, while waiting for their neighbours to finish with their sex with the other neighbour and a new guy can occupy the cubicle next door for their turn. In the meanwhile, more guys can be waiting at the toilet to use the cubicles. Dun ask me why we are so confident that those using the cubicles are gay. We just knew. Anyway, there are signs for toilet cruising that people will use to signify that they want sex when they are inside the cubicle. Anyway, so there I was, very early for a date with my ex and I decided to get some relieve at the toilet. We had not had sex for a very long time and I really needed to cum. So, once I gotten a cubicle and a willing neighbour, we got about getting serious. He began sucking my cock and playing with it and soon asked to have more access to it. As the cubicle partition was really high (almost to the knee level) then, I could easily sit on the floor to give my neighbour full access to my lower body. I cleaned the floor (which was already very clean) and sat down and enjoy the service from the guy next door. As I was enjoying the service, I peeped towards the wash basin side and saw a guy standing around there for a long time. I guess he must be able to see the action from where he was standing and is enjoying himself. Nevertheless, I thought I better cum soon and not drag it for too long. You just can’t be too sure who was the guy watching. And as luck has it, after I cummed in the neighbour’s mouth and cleaned up, my ex was greeting me at the wash basin. :p He kinda guessed it was me who was getting the blowjob but he still wanted to see who was it and so he stayed. We didn’t break up because of this, he was ok with me finding my alternatives. Afterall, he was also finding his alternatives… But not everyone gets to go off scot free when being caught…

5. In the public toilet, part 2
I was at the cruisiest toilet at Jurong Point many many years back and I was in a cubicle waiting for a willing neighbour to help me relieve some sexual pressure. After some time, a guy came into the cubicle next door and after some feet tapping and shadow playing, began to ask for my cock. Upon shoving my cock under the partition, he began to suck on my cock and play with it with his hands. I find the feeling very familiar and upon checking, realized that he was a friend of mine. We arranged to go to his place so we can continue in comfort and maybe I can fuck him too. He left his cubicle first as I had to put on my pants and needed more time. When I left my cubicle, I was puzzled why he was standing next to an Indian guy at the toilet entrance. But my instinct told me to just walk past them and not acknowledge my friend. Incidentally, my friend also gave me a look indicating that I should just walk away as soon as I can. After I reached home and feeling frustrated that the planned session did not get to take place, I received a message from my friend. He told me that the Indian guy told him that he is a policeman and he saw my friend blowing someone (me) and wanted to catch us both. As I had left, the Indian guy gave up the idea after waiting for a while and made my friend pay some fine and give him a blowjob at the rooftop. Of course I told him he had been cheated. But sometimes, the person catching you in the act can be for real…

6. In the public toilet, part 3
I am not really comfortable with being in the same cubicle with another guy. It is definitely easier for the sex to happen and very convenient. I had good times being in the same cubicle with the other guy but it is so dangerous. And I happened to go through it once to know how dangerous it can be. I was at a cubicle, again waiting for a blow job, when the guy next door indicated he wanted my cock. I gave it to him and soon, he asked whether he can come into my cubicle. It will be much easier. I gave it some thought and opened the door for him to join me. Whilst he was blowing me naked, someone tried to enter my cubicle. He gave it a push, waited a while and then walked out of the toilet. I can see this from the mild reflection off the ceiling. After a while, there was some loud banging on my cubicle door and a voice asking me and the guy to exit the cubicle. Sensing trouble, we quickly dressed up and right before I opened the door, I quickly pushed 2 fingers down the throat of the guy. He retched and vomited. I opened the cubicle door and asked the security guards what was wrong. He was fierce and asked why I was in the same cubicle with another man. I asked him why can’t we be in the same cubicle and explained that the guy was feeling unwell and I was assisting him. The guy then started vomiting again. This time round, with some blood (I think I shoved my fingers in too deep and too hard). The security softened his stand a little but insisted that I should not lock the cubicle door if I was giving assistance to the guy and wanted to call the police. I explained that leaving the door unlocked will be more troublesome if someone was to walk in to see 2 guys in the cubicle and so I locked it. After some time, the security decided to let us go after noting down our details. I apologize to the guy when we were outside, for making him throw up and bleed, but he was just glad I got us out of the potential shit. I really really try not to have another session in a toilet cubicle again after that. What about making out in the open then? Is it safer than being in a toilet cubicle together?

7. In broad day light
Hahaha… My ex brought me to the Fort Road beach a couple of times. We went there to sit by the beach, read books and just to be with one another. Of course, we also like to beo at the men who walked past us in their undies/trunks etc… :p I remembered walking into orgies while we try to explore the area. The men scattered away the moment we walked in, only to have a few brave ones come out in their underwear, smiling at us, trying to get us to join in. We will just walk past and dun disturb them further. :p There was one day, after walking around and walking right into an open field, surrounded by bushes on the perimeters, my ex got a little horny and asked if I can blow for him right there in the open. Being totally in love with him and an exhibitionist by nature, I agreed. We kissed and I fondled with his almost 7” cock before kneeling down, pulling down his shorts and taking his lovely hard meat monster into my mouth. I was enjoying blowing him when out of the corner of my eye, I noticed 2 guys walking along the outside edge of the field. Their heads can be seen over the bushes and at a bush lower than the rest, they spotted me on my knees giving my ex a blowjob. Being young and innocent then (it was about 15 years ago), I got a shock and quickly stood up. I was very scared. The 2 guys saw that I stopped and probably knew I was freaked out by their presence and proceeded to hug each other for me to see in a bid to calm me down so I can continue. But as I was spooked easily then, all mood was gone and I just smiled, hugged my ex a little and I gathered my ex so we can walk away from the field as fast as we can.

Ok lah, I think those were all the experiences I had that I can recall. There were other minor instances like some friend of a hunk seeing him giving me a blowjob at FR and then texting him after we were done to tease him and guys walking past the cars I was in while I was enjoying a blowjob or mutual handjobs. But those are rather common and brief moments, so I shall not write about them… :p

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