[ My First fourth dimension

It was the school holiday and I had been visiting a relative and I was on my was home.

I needed to pee and take the air 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 peter out before I started to pee. Only just making it in time I sensed I was being watched.

I glanced across at the but guy there and he was watching me as he stroked his semi hard cock.

I couldn't supporter but look at it and my 14 yr old hammer started to involuntarily get hard. I had started to play 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 present me and openly stroked his cock…my eyes were transfixed on his growing cock as he looked at my Brigham Young cock get hard.

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

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

That night at house I realised I had enjoyed the feeling of an old man's helping hand on my cock.

The succeeding day I went back to the public loo hoping to see the old perv again and take my cock tugged again….I walked in and disappointment hit me as all the urinals were empty. Oh well, yesterday must own been a one off.

As I stood there having a pee I heard footfall 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 surprise he was stroking….I took my hardening cock 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 aspect at my cock….I was getting harder and felt like I was on the verge of cumming without often stroking.

His cock was hard as he moved closer and I turned to let him see my hard cock…he smiled and grabbed my helping hand and placed it on his stopcock. I stroked it as he grabbed mine.

Again, it wasn't long before I was cumming and I was disappointed not to have lasted longer but instead of zipping up and fleeing as I had done yesterday I stood there stroking him. He had a expression of enjoyment on his face as I stroked him to a wide-cut erection. He was looking around to assure no one else was entering. Then, with a grunt, he shot a rophy of hot cum over my wrist joint, then another and a final belittled encumbrance. He smiled and handed me some tissue to pass over up his seed.

He zipped up, thanked me and left.

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

The quietus of the holidays was spent going to the loo and playing with cock, rarely playing with the Lapp cock 2 solar day running.

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

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

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

He tried to get me to breastfeed him but I refused ( that was to be the one and only time ) 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 close by and we could ram there and have some fun in his flat. I agreed and off we went.

Once inside his flat he was kissing me and grabbing me, up until then It was limited to playing with hammer, this was another step as his natural language was in my mouth.

He took my clothes off and stripped himself. Another inaugural, an old naked man stood in strawman of me, his limp rooster hanging down.

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

‘ suction it'he said thrusting forward, I was a trivial 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 peter touched my lips and he pushed again…this time my mouth opened a petty Sir Thomas More and he invaded my mouth with about 2'’ of his cock. I gagged a small as he started to fuck my backtalk. I gradually got used to it as he got into a rhythm method of birth control. I knelt there as he used my mouth for his enjoyment without any thought process for me.

This went on for some time before I felt his shaft twitch in my mouth as he shot his seed into my mouth, it felt like congius as it oozed out the street corner of my mouth. I gagged and he pulled out as his cum spilled from my mouth onto his floor.

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