[ My First prison term

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 cock out before I started to pee. Only just making it in clock time I sensed I was being watched.

I glanced across at the solely guy there and he was watching me as he stroked his rig unvoiced cock.

I couldn't help but looking at it and my 14 twelvemonth old shaft started to involuntarily get intemperately. I had started to play with myself some months earlier so I knew what was happening.

The old guy obviously seen my growing putz as an invite and turned to face me and openly stroked his cock…my middle were transfixed on his growing cock as he looked at my Young shaft get hard.

He moved closer and I let him take my cock in his hand….he only stroked me 2 or 3 times before I cum in his hand. He took some tissue out of his scoop 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 peter and rushed out the loo.

That night at home I realised I had enjoyed the feeling of an old man's paw on my cock.

The next day I went back to the world loo hoping to see the old perv again and own my pecker tugged again….I walked in and disappointment hit me as all the urinals were evacuate. Oh well, yesterday must ingest 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 thoroughly look at my cock….I was getting harder and felt like I was on the sceptre of cumming without a lot stroking.

His prick was hard as he moved closer and I turned to let him see my hard cock…he smiled and grabbed my hand 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 induce lasted long but instead of zipping up and fleeing as I had done yesterday I stood there stroking him. He had a look of enjoyment on his human face as I stroked him to a full phase of the moon erection. He was looking around to ensure no one else was entering. Then, with a oink, he shot a circle of hot cum over my wrist, then another and a final small freight. 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 hammer. Making them glad having a 14 twelvemonth old hand bringing them to a climax.

The rest of the holiday was spent going to the loo and playing with pecker, rarely playing with the Saami hammer 2 days running.

Some guys didn't want to be played with in the loo and I remember the first time a guy said he had a car and did I require 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 trousers and pants - that was the first time I had seen an old stopcock that wasn't just jutting out of a dyad of pant as I stroked it. He leaned back and placed my script 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 question and he squeezed my balls.

Without word of advice, he leaned over and took me in his mouth….I was shocked and thrilled at the same time and it wasn't long before I filled his sassing with my Brigham 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 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 closely by and we could motor there and let some fun in his plane. 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 cock, this was another stair as his tongue was in my mouth.

He took my dress off and stripped himself. Another first, an old naked man stood in presence of me, his limp cock hanging down.

He beckoned me forward to match him, I obeyed and soon he was growing in my hand. He forced me to my knees and placed his tool near my face. I tried to rick away but he held my school principal in situation and moved his hardening cock nearer.

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

Not knowing what was going to take place I reluctantly opened my mouth a little as he thrust forward again. The tip of his rooster touched my mouth and he pushed again…this time my back talk opened a slight Thomas More and he invaded my oral fissure with about 2'’ of his cock. I gagged a little as he started to fuck my mouth. I gradually got used to it as he got into a rhythm. I knelt there as he used my mouth for his enjoyment without any thought for me.

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

I had been used as a cum dumpsite for the 1st time….deep down I knew it wouldn't be the conclusion