The mall

by Silver pen

7 Jun 2023 2504 readers Score 8.6 (25 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


This is a work of fiction intended for entertainment only.


My massage finally came to an end. I got up and headed to the  bathroom. I intentionally walked in the caramel dude's direction just on a dare from myself.

As I got near his table, he lifted his head. I nodded and said what's up?

He returned the nod and replied chillin'.

I continued on and once inside the bathroom.

I walked over to a urinal.  And unzipped my beige khaki pants. The bathroom was empty from what I could tell. No sooner than the piss started to stream out of my dick. The bathroom door opened. And someone entered.

I made no effort to notice the individual.  But noted they walked to the end stall. Designated for the handicapped. And also has a diaper changer table inside.

I finished my business and then walked over to the row of pristine-looking sinks. And washed my hands. Almost hated to use one. Suddenly the handicapped stall door opened.

And it was the caramel brother. Every sexy inch of him. Standing in the doorway. Looking even more tempting.

How was your massage he asked?

Me looking puzzled for a bit. Then realized he must have seen me sitting in the massage chair. I didn't even think he had even noticed me. Before we communicated at his table.

It was nice I told him.

Next thing I knew he had  unzipped his black Levi shorts and whipped out his dick. And had me staring  at the most beautiful golden brown dick, I had ever seen.

Eleven inches I guessed, and just as long and lean as his sleek frame. And a mushroom head that made my mouth water.

Nicer than this he asked.

I was speechless, all I knew is I was surprised, stunned and excited all at once. 

He stepped back  inside the stall. As if to invite me inside. I walked inside and closed the door. And slid the lock on it.

Then knelt on my knees. And took the mushroom head in my mouth. Slowly working it over with both mouth and tongue. 

Going down the shaft a few inches. His dick was hard as fuck And perfect for sucking. Not too thick. And not too thin. My thought as I ironically massaged it with my mouth.

I felt hella scared knowing anyone could walk in at any moment. Especially being on the food court. Which was always busy.

Still knowing all of that, I couldn't let this opportunity pass. So I sucked it up. And got even busier on his dick.

This time going deeper on the shaft, grabbing his tight Lil ass with both hands. As I sucked his dick now. Moving my head every which way I could. Loving and enjoying the way his dick felt in my mouth. And his ass felt in my hands.

He moaned softly holding my head And pumping his hips and dick in my mouth. Still couldn't believe I had my hands on that ass. And the black Levi's shorts.  I saw  getting off the escalator earlier. 

You like my ass, he asked? I could only respond bobbing my head even faster as I sucked his dick.

He said he could tell by the way I was gripping and feeling them as I sucked his dick. I was ready for him to cum now. And he was ready too.

I could tell from the way his body started to tense and spasms. And his moans became more frequent, and  hard for him to keep quiet as before.

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Yeah nigga that's what I wanna hear I quietly told myself. Shit oh fuck damn, Ng NgNg Nigga

Damn   mmmm, suck that dick oh oh fuck.

Finally, his dick erupted in my mouth And I felt the warm hot gush of his cum. Filling my mouth to the point I couldn't  keep it all in. Just swallowed what I could. And let the rest fall to the floor.

I stood up, he stuffed his dick back in his Levis. Almost sad to see it go. He unlocked the door, and we both exited the stall.

I still couldn't believe nobody had come into the bathroom while we were in there. We both checked ourselves in the mirror. And after the caramel brother finished touching his fro.

He started for the door. Then quickly turned back and said oh, my name is Brent. I responded Chase. And we walked out of the restroom together. 

Me still feeling Brent's dick and ass in my mouth and hands As I strolled home alone.

by Silver pen

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