It was early August and it was brutally hot.  Thanks to Covid anxiety cock was in short supply.  I was online when I got a message from a guy that wanted a quick blow job.  He said he would meet me in the change room in a local park.  It was nearby and had a changeroom/washroom because there was a Track and football field nearby.  I was to wait for him in my cutoff faggot shorts by the urinals.

    I got there at the agreed upon time, parked in the middle of the parking lot.  There were only a couple of other vehicles there.  I walked to the changeroom.  There was a row of urinals along one wall, a shower area on the far wall and stalls on the other end.  I waited for about 10 minutes and I was just about to leave when a guy came in.  I went to the far urinal, undid the snap and took out my cock.  He came and took the urinal right next to me and whipped out a rather large cock. I looked over and smiled.  He said, "suck it, faggot."  I squatted down and started sucking.  His cock got erect very quickly and turned out to be 8" long.  He had me kick my shorts off so I was naked in the change room.  I had been sucking him for about 5 minutes when another guy walked in.  The guy I was sucking grabbed my head and held it on his cock while inviting the other guy over to use the 'faggot'.

     He came over and started pissing on my shorts, soaking them.  As he was pissing the guy in my mouth started to cum.  I swallowed  and he withdrew his cock, zipped up and left.  "Get over to the stall, faggot," the other guy ordered.  I scrambled into the larger handicap stall and got to my knees.  He ordered me to get him hard and then present my cunt for fucking.  His cock was nice sized.  He bent me over the toilet stall and rammed his cock in my hole.  He fucked me hard and soon had forced my head into the toilet bowl.  He continued fucking me unti he shot his load deep in my hole.  Once his cock had softened he had me clean his cock with my tongue.  Once clean he thanked me and left.

    Once I recovered I grabbed my pissed soaked shorts, put them on and walked to my car, got in and drove home.  When I got home there was a message on my computer from the guy I was supposed to meet apologizing for having to cancel.