My Get-Go Cock ( 2 )
[ My First Time
It was the school holidays and I had been visiting a proportional and I was on my was home.
I needed to pee and take the air into the public loo…you know the variety, smelly and dirty. An old guy was already in there
I stood at the urinal, despairing to unzip and get my rooster out before I started to pee. Only just making it in clip I sensed I was being watched.
I glanced across at the only guy there and he was watching me as he stroked his semi firmly cock.
I couldn't assistant but smell at it and my 14 year old cock started to involuntarily get hard. I had started to diddle with myself some month 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 eyes were transfixed on his growing cock as he looked at my Whitney Moore Young Jr. cock 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 script. 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 stupor, so I quickly zipped up, cum still dripping from my softening cock and rushed out the loo.
That Night at home I realised I had enjoyed the smell of an old man's handwriting on my cock.
The succeeding day I went back to the public loo hoping to see the old perv again and have my tool tugged again….I walked in and disappointment hit me as all the urinals were vacuous. Oh well, yesterday must stimulate been a one off.
As I stood there having a pee I heard step 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 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 look at my cock….I was getting arduous and felt like I was on the brink of cumming without a good deal stroking.
His hammer was hard as he moved closer and I turned to let him see my heavy cock…he smiled and grabbed my script 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 have lasted yearner but instead of zipping up and fleeing as I had done yesterday I stood there stroking him. He had a look of use on his look as I stroked him to a full erection. He was looking around to ensure no one else was entering. Then, with a grunt, he shot a rope of hot cum over my wrist, then another and a last small cargo. He smiled and handed me some tissue paper to wipe 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 prick. Making them happy having a 14 year old hand bringing them to a climax.
The rest of the holidays was spent going to the loo and playing with hammer, rarely playing with the same cock 2 days running.
Some guys didn't want to be played with in the loo and I remember the first clip a guy said he had a car and did I want to go somewhere hushed. 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 maiden metre I had seen an old rooster that wasn't just jutting out of a pair of trouser as I stroked it. He leaned back and placed my hired hand on his globe and directed me to run with them and stroke him.
He told me to take my trousers down so he could do the Lapplander to me…I obeyed without motion 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 Lapp sentence and it wasn't long before I filled his sassing 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 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 penny-pinching by and we could drive there and accept 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 prick, this was another step as his tongue was in my mouth.
He took my apparel off and stripped himself. Another first, an old raw man stood in front of me, his limp cock hanging down.
He beckoned me forward to touch him, I obeyed and soon he was growing in my hand. He forced me to my knee joint and placed his pecker near my face. I tried to change by reversal 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 materialise I reluctantly opened my mouthpiece a little as he thrust forward again. The tip of his cock touched my sassing and he pushed again…this time my mouthpiece opened a little more and he invaded my back talk with about 2'’ of his pecker. I gagged a little as he started to bang my lip. I gradually got used to it as he got into a musical rhythm. I knelt there as he used my mouth for his delectation without any thought for me.
This went on for some clock time before I felt his cock twitch in my sassing as he shot his seed into my mouthpiece, it felt same gallons as it oozed out the corner of my backtalk. I gagged and he pulled out as his cum spilled from my mouth onto his floor.
I had been used as a cum dump for the showtime time….deep down I knew it wouldn't be the go