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It was the shoal holidays and I had been visiting a comparative and I was on my was home.

I needed to pee and walked into the populace 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 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 assistance but facial expression at it and my 14 twelvemonth old cock started to involuntarily get hard. I had started to make for with myself some calendar 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 pecker as he looked at my young shaft get hard.

He moved closer and I let him take up my turncock in his hand….he only stroked me 2 or 3 times before I cum in his paw. 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 daze, so I quickly zipped up, cum still dripping from my softening shaft and rushed out the loo.

That night at home base I realised I had enjoyed the flavor of an old man's hand on my cock.

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

As I stood there having a pee I heard footsteps 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 solidifying dick out again and just stood there pretending to pee, gently stroking my cock.

The guy was looking around and edged near to get a good look at my cock….I was getting intemperate and felt like I was on the verge of cumming without often stroking.

His hammer was hard as he moved closer and I turned to let him see my severe 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 foresightful 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 look as I stroked him to a full erecting. He was looking around to see to it no one else was entering. Then, with a oink, he shot a circle of hot cum over my wrist, then another and a final pocket-sized payload. 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 fervor of getting played with and playing with old stopcock. Making them happy having a 14 class old hand bringing them to a climax.

The residual of the vacation was spent going to the loo and playing with cock, rarely playing with the Saame cock 2 solar day 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 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 trousers and pants - that was the number 1 sentence 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 hand on his clod and directed me to trifle with them and stroke him.

He told me to exact my trousers down so he could do the like 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 prison term and it wasn't long before I filled his back talk with my Thomas 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 fourth dimension ) and I stroked him until he grunted and emptied. I think he was a slight 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 force there and experience 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 cock, this was another step as his tongue was in my mouth.

He took my wearing apparel off and stripped himself. Another first, an old defenseless man stood in nominal head of me, his hobble prick hanging down.

He beckoned me forward to tint him, I obeyed and soon he was growing in my hand. He forced me to my knee and placed his cock near my cheek. I tried to move around away but he held my mind in billet and moved his hardening tool nearer.

‘ sucking it'he said thrusting forward, I was a niggling scared….this was something a picayune too far.

Not knowing what was going to happen I reluctantly opened my lip a little as he thrust forward again. The tip of his cock touched my lips and he pushed again…this time my mouth opened a little more and he invaded my sass 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 beat. I knelt there as he used my oral cavity for his enjoyment without any thought for me.

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

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