Laneway Will Do – Gay Public Sex Fiction

I’m exploring my dom/sub fiction side a little with this gay public sex erotic fiction story. Enjoy the written version or the audio version from the podcast is below.


Why do I always meet the cute guys at the venue where I can’t fuck them?

After buying him a couple of drinks and convincing him that yes he does need my load inside him tonight I lead the young guy I met tonight out of the venue. The next challenge is convincing him that because neither of us can take the other home tonight, the sauna nearby is the best option. As I walk with him down the street in the general direction of the sauna I turn on my charm. At this point in the night it’s part charm and part dom top attitude.

When I find a cute bottom at the club it brings my dominant side out and this guy responded well to the hints of it I dropped in the venue. He responded very well to the sneak peek of my semi erect cock that I gave him in the toilets too.

He agrees to head to the sauna and we enter the foyer. We hand over our IDs but as he goes to pay we hear the dreaded beep of a declined card. I check my banking app and realise that my budget for the night probably can’t stretch to pay for myself and this kid to get in here. I’ve already spent plenty of money on his drinks tonight anyway.

But now he’s looking at me, unable to hide the disappointment from those big brown eyes that first caught my attention at the bar. I know I want him, and I know now that he wants me. He looks so cute. How am I going to deny him?

I apologise to the guy behind the counter at the sauna, take my boy’s hand and lead him back out onto the street. But instead of heading towards the taxi rank, I pull him down the laneway that runs beside the sauna. He starts to protest but I put my fingers over his lips.

“You want this? Don’t you?”

He nods.

“You’re going to get this, aren’t you?”

He nods again.

I know now that he’s mine and he’s not going to stop me, whatever I want to do. I take him down the laneway a bit further, until we’re far enough that we’re not visible from the street, but not too far that it’s too dark.

I guide his hands onto the waistband of my jeans and he quickly knows what to do. He quickly the buttons and unzips my fly. My already semi-hard cock falls out. I deliberately don’t wear underwear on a night that I’m attempting to pick up. I need as few barriers as possible.

His hands wrap around my shaft. Stroking me, guiding me to my full hardness.

“Good boy,” I say, encouraging him. Running a hand through his hair and over the back of his neck.

He shudders at the touch. He wants my cock as much as I need his hole.

“You’re going to suck it now.”

He quickly leans down.

“Kneel,” I demand.

Although he’s reluctant to kneel in this dirty laneway, the tone of my voice lets him know that he’s not doing anything else other than what I command. He drops to his knees, licking the head of my cock. He takes the head in his mouth and runs his tongue over the ridge.

“Take it all.”

He quickly moves his mouth over my dick. I can feel the head fill the back of his throat. He gags a little but I hold it there to make a point. After a second I ease off letting him move back slightly and take a deep breath in through his nose. Once again I run my fingers through his hair and run a single finger down his jawline.

“You’re a good boy,” I say.

I know he appreciates the compliment. I know that the compliment is going to mean that I remain in charge.

“Suck it again. Deep. Fast.”

He obeys quickly and I look down to watch him bobbing up and down on my rigid length, taking it all with each stroke.

Occasionally it hits the back of his throat and I hear a little gasp as he gags but he doesn’t stop. He really is a good boy. I let him do the work for a while. I lean back on the wall, enjoying the oral pleasure from this young man I’ve taken.

He knows what’s coming next. I know what’s coming next but I’m going to make him wait until we get there.

With a gasp he pulls his head off my cock and although I didn’t ask him to stop I’m thankful for the break, the whole situation was far too arousing. The combination of his cute face and his skilled mouth, together with the cheeky little foreplay we had in the toilets at the club. My orgasm wasn’t actually too far away.

I order him to stand up and he obeys. He looks quickly down at his knees making sure that the rubble from the laneway hasn’t ripped his jeans.

“Kiss me,” I demand and he desperately obeys, his tongue forcing his way into my mouth.

Our tongues fight passionately for space, pushing against each other frantically. His hand wraps around my back and my hand reaches around his waist. I run a finger over the top of his jeans, teasing him because he knows that soon it’s going to be more than my finger inside those pants.

I can tell his pants are loose. Maybe he’s already undone his belt. I slide a hand into them and grip his ass cheek. He moans into my mouth. I know he wants it. He knows I’m going to give it to him. He just doesn’t yet know how hard.

I grip the other cheek now, reaching both hands into the pants and squeezing. He gasps and pulls his head back, his mouth disconnecting from mine.

I lean forward and whisper into his ear. “You want it?”

He leans back further to look into my eyes. “Yes please.”

He lets go of my body and reaches around his front, grabbing at his jeans frantically. His belt is already undone and as he undoes his top button and his fly his pants quickly fall to the floor. Like me, he’s not wearing any underwear. I turn him quickly around, pushing him against the wall.

Although I’m forceful in my attempts, I’m not too forceful and don’t push his face into the wall. I don’t want his pretty little face hurt in any way. His chest is up against the wall and I pull his hips back towards me.

“You’re mine now boy.”

I pull his hips closer again, bending him a little bit more at the waist.

I squat down. This lane is filthy. I’m not kneeling.

I open up his cheeks and he knows what’s coming. I run my tongue up between his mounds and across his hole. He moans loud and low. His hole is against my tongue and I know he’s desperate for whatever I’m going to give him. I don’t want to waste any more time. My tongue darts into his hole, pushing, opening.

Once I get a taste of his hole I quickly start the tongue fucking, making sure my wet tongue opens his hole and moistens the area ready for my cock. I know he needs it more than wants it now. I feel his hole loosening with every thrust of my tongue and I know he’s almost ready.

“You want it? You want it now?”

“Fuck yes sir.”

I’ve known what he wants since that first drink that I bought him but now I know that he desperately needs it.

I stand up licking my hand and then spitting down onto my cock. I make sure to do everything I can to get my thick knob ready. I don’t want to hurt this boy. I want him to come back. I want him to want more. I open his cheeks again and push my swollen wet head against his opening.

He gasps. “Fuck me daddy.”

He takes a deep breath and his hole opens, accepting my cock. I push the head inside, holding it in place to give him a moment to adjust. I know by now that my thick cock isn’t always easily taken.

He moans as I enter and I slide a little more inside. He reaches back grabbing my hips and pulling. Fuck he wants it all.

“You want it all boy?”

“Yes!” he moans, unable to keep quiet anymore.

I put my hand over his mouth and slowly remove my cock. What I’m about to do will get him gasping, screaming even. Though I know that on the other side of this wall is the sauna and the guys in there are fucking like rabbits after a night of drinking and horny foreplay in the bars around town, I don’t need the other neighbours, or anyone passing by on the street, to hear what I’m doing to this tight hole.

I tease his hole slightly with my head before slamming the entire length of my cock back inside. He moans into my fingers. I pull out again before fucking hard, pushing deep inside him. I lean forward holding his body against me.

“I’m going to come in you boy.”

“Hmm mmm.” He nods.

I put one hand on his shoulder. The other hand remains firmly over his mouth. I pull my hips back slightly and start to fuck him with an intense rhythm, pushing my cock deep. With every thrust I move in hard, getting my cock deeper and deeper inside him.

I take one of the hands that he’s planted against the wall and move it down his body. I want him to orgasm as badly as I do. He grabs his cock and I can feel his body shudder as the pleasure of that first touch runs through his body. I remove my hand from his mouth and place both of them firmly on his hips as I fuck hard and fast.

“You’re going to cum for me too boy.”

“Thank you daddy.”

I start fucking him hard now, slamming into his body with every thrust. Without my hand covering his mouth his moans come faster. I don’t care. Even if they don’t hear the moaning they’ll hear the clapping of his cheeks.

I pick up the pace and fuck him hard and fast. I know that with each thrust I’m hitting his prostate and his body shudders with each movement.

As he strokes his own cock his ass clenches around my dick.

“You close boy?”

“Yes Daddy! Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard!”

I oblige, pulling out almost completely and slamming my entire length in with every thrust against his body. I know I’m close but I need him to cum.

“Cum boy. Cum now.”

As obedient as always he fires instantly. His ass grips my cock tightly and I feel his entire body tense as he shoots his load.

He moans, grunts and almost screams as his cum fires from his dick. Each spasm of his climax courses through his body and onto my cock. The gripping sensations of his tight boy hole is enough for me. I slam hard and deep one more time and unleash. My cock fires my pent-up load inside him. My cock spasms and pulses with every shot. The intensity of my orgasm causes my knees to weaken and I wrap my arms around his chest to hold myself upright. My body is tight against his as my cock empties the last of my load inside him.

As my orgasm subsides my body relaxes against his. He’s leaning against the wall and that’s the only thing holding us up at this point.

I whisper in his ear. “Good job boy.”

He turns his head slightly. “Thank you sir.”

I slowly withdraw my cock from his hole, sending a shudder through both of us. I pull my pants up. I shake the last drops of my seed from my cock and put it away. I reach down and grab his pants before I pull them up. Taking his phone out of his pocket I open it and quickly punch in my number. I save it to his contacts as Daddy and then lock it before sliding it back into his pocket. I slap his ass slightly.

“See you again son.” I turn leave him there full of my load will get out to the street.


I hope you enjoyed this gay public sex story. If you did, why not read Waiting In The Alley.