I was at a local laundromat doing laundry one morning. I had just put my last load in the dryer when a guy walked in. He must have been at that point when you have nothing to wear but a pair of sweats and a ratty t-shirt because that's exactly what he had on. That was okay with me because the guy was HOT! He was over 6-feet tall and had a smooth, slim build. He must have been out of clean undies too because I could see his rather impressive meat swinging in his sweats as he walked. Damn, I wanted some of him and I was determined to get some. Fortunately, the laundromat was empty except for the two of us.

He came into the laundromat and started putting his clothes in the washer. Once the washer was loaded, he checked his pockets for change. Apparently he didn't have any. He pulled out a couple of dollars and started looking around for a change machine. This was my chance. I spoke up and asked him if he needed some change. He gave me the once over and nodded his head. I started pulling change from my pockets as he walked over to me.

As he reached out to hand me a couple of dollar bills, I reached out to give him the change. At some point during the exchange, our hands bumped and I dropped the change all over the floor. I was completely embarrassed, so I immediately dropped to my knees so I could collect the change. When I looked back up, my eyes were level with his crotch, and I thought I noticed some definite wood swinging in the sweats. I cut my eyes up to see if he was looking at me. He was staring right into my eyes. He grinned and dropped his sweats–right in the middle of the fucking laundromat! I couldn't believe it!

As soon as the sweats cleared the dick I was on it. And, trust me when I tell you, my boy was HUNG! Damn, I do love big dicks. I gobbled down his dick like a starving man. The first time down, I gagged because it was so big. After that, I paced myself. I wanted us both to enjoy the entire experience.

I started slobbin his knob for all I was worth. He tasted just like a man–a mixture of piss and sweat. I love that taste. As I sucked, he grabbed the back of my head and started face fucking the shit outta me. I could tell he was having a good time because of all the moaning he was doing.

He kept saying, "Fuck yeah. Suck my dick pussyboy!."

It really turns me on when a guy talks dirty to me, so that got me going even more. I was able to pull off of his cock long enough to gasp, "I want you to fuck my hot, tight boypussy." In a flash, he pulled me up, bent me over one of the washers, and pulled my pants down around my ankles.

I couldn't believe we were doing this in the middle of the laundromat where anybody could see if they looked in. Of course, the thought of being watched excited me even more, so I just went with the flow.

I felt the head of his cock press against my hole. He pressed and I could feel his big dong filling my cunt to the hilt. He kept ramming his hot rod into me and shouting obscenities at me.

He kept telling me, "Take that cock you faggot!"

"You know you like taking a dick in your hole!"

"I love fucking a nice tight boy cunt!"

All I could do was grunt and moan. He felt so fuckin good sliding in and out of me. I grabbed onto the washer and held on for dear life as this hot stud kept riding my ass.

After about five minutes of extremely intense fucking, I felt his dick grow inside me. I knew what was coming. He started grunting and shouting, and I could feel his cum squirting deep inside my hole.

After he regained his composure, he pulled out and stood up. I pulled my pants up and turned around. He looked at me, winked, and said, "Thanks. I needed to fuck some ass and yours was awesome." I muttered a "thank you," and he turned to go check on his laundry.

By the time we were done, my laundry was finished. I quickly collected my clothes and left.

Damn, what a way to start the day.