Always action goin on at Canary Wharf tube... builders, scallies, suits, all sorts wantin 1 thing...2 spunk their load with sum hot guy.
The suits mostly just want to look, wank, cum and run away. They want me but fuck them, i need more than to just wank and they r too scared to do more.
sumtimes i go in there just lookin...get hard...go home...an wank off like fury. sumtimes i pull. builders an scallies are more real. they know what they want an that turns me on.
2 weeks ago i pulled there big time. three guyz were standin with dicks out pretend to have a piss but lookin around and wankin. i walk past and all look at me. one scally was really hot.
i go wash my hands faking it like i was bein cool but this guy made me hard. i walk back passed them an this guy an i lock eyes. im in adidas sneakers, tshirt an a huge bulge in my worn out jeans.
he is abt 24 an 5ft6 an blond. musta been a number 1 shaved head. he is in trackies and a westham shirt. i keep goin but look back at him. i see him put his dick away an follow me. as i look back i c he goes into cubicle. i stop an go back to see. he hasnt shut the door an is just standing there lookin back over his shoulder to me. i go in and lock the door. both know what we want.
i put my left hand on the back of his head an feel his cropped hair. i rub it all over. he goes rite 4 my crotch, rubs it, squeeses my hard rod, opens my belt, unbuttons me, pulls me out of my calvins an goes down on me. just like fuckin that. i hav never cum by bein sucked only by wankin or fuckin but this lad is so hot, knows what he wants and is so fuckin good at workin my dick. he is now sittin on the lid of the toilet an gobblin my entire fat 6 inches while i am rubbin his cropped hair with both hands and fuckin his face like a bitch.
he is lovin every minit of it. he starts tuggin gently on my balls and my jeans drop to the floor. we keep goin for abt 3 minits i guess but seems like 4eva. silent like an no noises apart from the odd slurp. to my amazement i feel myself abt to cum. i do the respectful thing an pull out of his steamin mouth, grab some toilet paper and unload. with my left hand still on the back of his head i just explode. fuck me. my knees actually buckle. as i catch my breath an wipe my dick with the paper he stands up. his face is red but grinnin ear 2 ear.
i grab his tight bare ass and start moving my right hand to his crack. his ass is smooth and warm but his crack is hot and moist. i move my index finder to his hole and play with it. his hole is hungry and takes the tip of my finger easy. i ask him if he wants anything an he says no. i give him a hug because im like that an leave him in the cubicle.
a week later an im still thinkin abt this guy, the only guy that has eva sucked me off. i go back to Canary Wharf tube an go in to the toilet seein if he is there. i make sure its abt the same time in the evening as i was there last time...abt 6.30pm. i go in walk down to the end an fuck me...yep he is there wanking with another guy at the urinals.
they both look at me and i lock eyes with this hot scally in the westham shirt again. i dont walk past this time i just turn an go straight to the cubicle leavung the door ajar hoping he will follow. abt three seconds later the door gets pushed open and its him. he enters an shuts the door behind him.
we are both fuckin grinning ear to ear. this time i grab him and hold him against me, rubbing my hands over his back and ass. i remember how his hole was hungry and took my finger easy last time so i spin him around so hes facing the door an i pull down his trackies. i unbutton my jeans and get out my fat boy. he wants it.
the hot scally puts his hands on the back of the cubicle door and presents his smooth white ass to me. i put my left hand on his hip an hold my cock with my right, puttin it agst his hole. and i push slow. i feel a warm sensation engulf my rock hard cock as i slip in all the way down my 6 inches. he takes it easy.
i whisper to him asking if he is ok and he nodds. my right hand grabs his other hip an i pull back and thrust. at that point he throws his head back in exstacy. i start humping his smooth ass an get in a rhythm. we are makin a bit of noise. as i drive in my body is makin little slapping noises against his ass but we dont fuckin care. we are gettin our rocks off. i lift up his westham shirt and run my hands up and down his bare back and run my hands over his #1 crop head. my hands are cold and both his back and head are warm.
we must have made that slappin noise for a good 3 mins before i started to feel the cum rush. i whispered i'm cumming and he whispered back dump it in me. two or three more thrusts and i exploded into his hot hole.
i think i musta made a gasp for air or sumthin cause he made a quiet laff and slowly stood up. we stood there for a bit with my throbbing cock still in him spasming out the final juices. i hugged him from behind for a few seconds and bit his neck gently. both he and i are both sweating.
i pulled out and cleaned off. i didnt bother to ask him if he wanted to cum cause i knew what he wanted was just to get me off, like the last time. he pulled up his trackies and waited till i had pulled up my calvins and done up my jeans before he opened the cubicle door.
just before he did he turned around. he was grinning and red fuck faced. thats the last i saw of him but i still think of him and his hot mouth and hungry hole. maybe tomorrow i'll go back there at 6.30pm and see if he's there.
if you turn up at abt that time an hear moaning from one of the cubicles i bet you it will be him suckin and fuckin my brains out.
