Rick's Cruising Diary

Cute lad with a dog

11 July continued...

I wandered around the block to Dale Street and the entrance to the cruisy underground area. A lad of about 19 or 20 was standing on the street, with a dog on a lead. Quite stunning looking (the boy not the dog...) with slightly wavy brown hair, cropped on the sides and back and those dark, very-defined eyebrows that always do it for me.

He was slim, wearing a baggy orange shirt hanging out of his pants. Quite straight looking I thought, was it his first time down here? People didn't usually come with their dogs. Perhaps it was his 'excuse' for being here. He kept looking at me and seemed interested.

But then he leant into a car and began talking to the three men inside. 'I'm looking for someone,' I heard him say. 'And I want to do the fucking'.

He walked past me a couple of times, looking. 'Alright?' I asked him. He said 'yeah' and walked through the archway that leads down to the canal and the area under the road. I followed...

He was standing beside the lock, trying to get the dog to cross the lock -- the kind of silly thing that young lads do. But the dog was having none of it. I walked over to him. After some brief small talk about his dog, I asked him 'Are you looking to mess about?' He said no, he was just down there with some mates.

Stunning though he was, I wasn't too disappointed because I wasn't really up for getting fucked, no matter how gorgeous he was.

I went around to the 24-hour Spar shop and bought some chocolate, then walked back around to the 'dead end' and down onto the path. At the end, two guys were going at it.

One was sitting on the part of the lock that stretches across the path. The other was in front of him, getting sucked off.

They were silhouetted against the street lights from the road at the far end of the canal. But I could see that the guy who was standing had quite muscular shoulders and a nice-looking arse.

I stood and watched. Some guys don't mind, others get pissed off by it and if I get a hint of the latter then I go, because I know how annoying it can be. But these two didn't seem bothered.

After a few minutes I moved nearer and realised that the guy who was standing was the completely naked, smooth guy from earlier. He half turned, put his hand on my cock and groped it through my pants.