I love my body and, as the years pass and pass, I find my self always impressed with it's growth. I am bit thin but definitely bulked up. I have some nice facial hair growing and my other hair is looking pretty good.
I was admiring myself through a mirror in a bathroom at the Barstow County Train Station when I went into an old stall and reminisced on past memories.
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It was a long day of traveling and I was sick and tired of hearing my cousins argue. My grandma was on the phone and I was left to deal with them. We had planned out our yearly summer trip to go out and visit the national parks. I realized that I am a bit too grown up now for all of this kid stuff. I was almost done being one, 3 more months and I'd be 20.
We had taken numerous trains and ended up stuck in Barstow for a few hours. With nothing left to do, I got up and went inside the small station. I went into the bathroom and pretended to pee. As I looked to my left, I saw a man in a train uniform (about 25 years old) looking my way. Was this working man checking me out? Hmmm, I zipped up and went into a stall and acted like I was blowing my nose. I noticed that their were only two toilet stalls in that very large bathroom.
One for the handicapped and the one that I was in; the smaller normal looking one.
Next thing I knew, I actually had to take a dump.
Being that I was already in the stall, I cleaned up the seat and sat down. When I was just about through, I noticed that underneath the toilet paper rack was a large gapping square hole. The metal wall between the two stalls had a hole right in the middle of it! I leaned down, and took a peek... WOAH, i could see right through the whole and into the other stall!
There was an older man (mid-thirties) in there with his legs spread wide apart, hovering above the toilet seat. I couldn't believe what I saw: I could see the mans junk hanging low between his legs! I admired his hairy ball-sack and what I could see of the tip of his cut penis head. This was enough for me. I got up and flushed the toilet and went back to my family.
They had rarely even noticed my absence. I sat there with them and ate some chips, doing the 'i'm too cool for this' teenager thing. We played some travel scrabble and watched an episode of CSI on our laptop.
YAWWWWWNNN, I was bored.
As I scanned the area, I could see that many others were bored and restless because of this train delay. Then something amazing happened. The guy who I swear was checking me out was near the vending machine looking at me. I squinted to see his facial expression and saw that he winked at me and walked back into the bathroom all-the-while looking at me. What was this guy thinking? I'm bearly legal and I am certain that I am not gay. I mean, I DO have a girlfriend but we never went that far sexually.. I followed my instincts and went in after the guy.
As I walked into the sterile-lit bathroom I could only see one thing: A pair of shoes that led to the legs of the mystery man. He was the only person in the bathroom and sitting dropped-trow in the front normal sized stall. I quickly went into the handicapped one and did the same. With my pants down to my ankles and a hard-on beginning to rise, I took a glance through the 'looking glass'.
My word he was heavily endowed. His balls were trimmed but his long cut penis hung between his legs like a third leg. I immediately felt embarrassed of my size.
I was nearly six inches and this guy looked like a ruler, maybe even longer! I started to stoke my member and was lost into the moment.
The next moments seemed almost to be a dream.. As I stroked and played with my cock, I had realized that I completely forgot to lock the stall door and the mystery man was standing there staring at me! I quickly got up and stammered.
Mystery Man: "Please don't be alarmed, I'm not going to hurt you."