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It was the school vacation and I had been visiting a relation and I was on my was home.

I needed to pee and walk into the public loo…you know the sort, smelly and dirty. An old guy was already in there

I stood at the urinal, desperate to unzip and get my tool out before I started to pee. Only just making it in time I sensed I was being watched.

I glanced across at the only when guy there and he was watching me as he stroked his semi punishing cock.

I couldn't assistant but look at it and my 14 year old cock started to involuntarily get hard. I had started to dally with myself some months earlier so I knew what was happening.

The old guy obviously seen my growing prick as an invite and turned to look me and openly stroked his cock…my oculus were transfixed on his growing rooster as he looked at my offspring stopcock get hard.

He moved closer and I let him take my stopcock in his hand….he only stroked me 2 or 3 times before I cum in his hand. He took some tissue out of his air pocket and wiped my cum off his hand.

I didn't know what to do, I was in a bit of a daze, so I quickly zipped up, cum still dripping from my softening stopcock and rushed out the loo.

That Nox at dwelling I realised I had enjoyed the intuitive feeling of an old man's hand on my cock.

The next day I went back to the populace loo hoping to see the old perv again and induce my cock tugged again….I walked in and disappointment hit me as all the urinals were void. Oh well, yesterday must bear been a one off.

As I stood there having a pee I heard stride and a guy of about 50 walked to the urinal….it wasn't the old perv from yesterday and I was just about to zip up when I glanced across and much to my surprisal he was stroking….I took my hardening prick out again and just stood there pretending to pee, gently stroking my cock.

The guy was looking around and edged closer to get a good look at my cock….I was getting severely and felt like I was on the brink of cumming without practically stroking.

His tool was hard as he moved closer and I turned to let him see my intemperate cock…he smiled and grabbed my hired man and placed it on his cock. I stroked it as he grabbed mine.

Again, it wasn't long before I was cumming and I was disappointed not to give birth lasted longer but instead of zipping up and fleeing as I had done yesterday I stood there stroking him. He had a smell of enjoyment on his grimace as I stroked him to a fully erection. He was looking around to see to it no one else was entering. Then, with a grunt, he shot a roofy of hot cum over my radiocarpal joint, then another and a final pocket-sized onus. He smiled and handed me some tissue to wipe up his seed.

He zipped up, thanked me and left.

I was hooked….i loved the fervour of getting played with and playing with old cock. Making them happy having a 14 year old hand bringing them to a climax.

The rest of the vacation was spent going to the loo and playing with putz, rarely playing with the same cock 2 days running.

Some Guy didn't want to be played with in the loo and I remember the first gear time a guy said he had a car and did I want to go somewhere quiet. Off I went and he drove to some back street where we wouldn't be disturbed and he pulled down his pant and pants - that was the for the first time metre I had seen an old turncock that wasn't just jutting out of a dyad of pant as I stroked it. He leaned back and placed my mitt on his balls and directed me to play with them and stroke him.

He told me to take my trousers down so he could do the same to me…I obeyed without interrogative and he squeezed my balls.

Without admonition, he leaned over and took me in his mouth….I was shocked and thrilled at the same prison term and it wasn't long before I filled his mouth with my young cum …wow, I loved it.

He tried to get me to suck him but I refused ( that was to be the one and only clip ) and I stroked him until he grunted and emptied. I think he was a little disappointed that I wouldn't take him in my mouth.

Then one day, a guy of about 60 said he lived last by and we could beat back there and have some fun in his vapid. I agreed and off we went.

Once inside his apartment he was kissing me and grabbing me, up until then It was limited to playing with prick, this was another footfall as his tongue was in my mouth.

He took my apparel off and stripped himself. Another first, an old naked man stood in front of me, his limp putz hanging down.

He beckoned me forward to relate him, I obeyed and soon he was growing in my hand. He forced me to my knees and placed his pecker near my nerve. I tried to turn away but he held my head in place and moved his hardening cock nearer.

‘ Suck it'he said thrusting forward, I was a little scared….this was something a little too far.

Not knowing what was going to happen I reluctantly opened my rima oris a little as he thrust forward again. The tip of his stopcock touched my lips and he pushed again…this time my oral fissure opened a little more and he invaded my mouth with about 2'’ of his rooster. I gagged a fiddling as he started to get it on my mouth. I gradually got used to it as he got into a cycle. I knelt there as he used my mouth for his enjoyment without any thought for me.

This went on for some metre before I felt his cock twitching in my mouthpiece as he shot his germ into my mouth, it felt the like gallons as it oozed out the corner of my back talk. I gagged and he pulled out as his cum spilled from my back talk onto his floor.

I had been used as a cum wasteyard for the first time….deep down I knew it wouldn't be the last