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There is a ballpark that my wife and I sometimes walk in. It has track and nature walks which is great for meandering or exercising.

I never used the workforce lavatory near the parking lot and hadn't noticed that there were always men near it or sitting in their railway car. Always thought they were like me, salesmen who stopped for a repose lunch in a quiet park.



One autumn day while finishing a walking, before going home, I quickly ducked into the Mens to shoot a outflow. 3 urinals and 3 stalls. There were two men at the urinals which couldn't be seen from the entranceway, so I went into the end stall. Started to pee and mark a maw in the wall. I peeked into it and saw that it had a hole in the former wall too and could glimpse vesture of a guy in the far stalling. He looked into the mess and our eyes met across the empty one. I didn't know what to make of it until a third guy entered that centre stall and shut the doorway.

He took out his penis but didn't pee, just stood there stroking it. Now I was a bit intrigued. The guy at the former stand stuck a finger through the muddle and the man next to me turned and pushed his prick through, lowered his trouser a bit and I knew he would be getting a blowjob !

I returned outside, my married woman asked if anyone was in there because she had to go too and the Womens was closed for the winter. The guy from the center kiosk came out and went away. In a sudden mischievous caprice I said I didn't think so but the center stall was the only lav that worked and told her to just go right into that stall and she'd be able to go. I would put up near the doorway for her. I assumed the two cat at the urinal had left while I was in the cubicle.

She went in and entered the stall quickly, locking the door. I heard her moving about putting newspaper on the seat and couldn't resist slipping open the door to the carrell beside her and stealthily peeking into the hole. She was sitting on the toilet and looking at the hole in the other rampart where the guy was. I could see a fast movement and thought he was probably jacking off and knew she could see him. I stuffed newspaper publisher into the hole but plucked it enough to see through a fold.

She leaned confining to his pickle, then suddenly ducked back and I imagined she had seen his turncock. She looked again and finally I saw his shaft come through. The Virgin leaned back. Didn't seem to know what to do. Finally she reached over and touched the guy's very hard looking member, I could tell the man felt the touch because it seemed to indurate. Virgin Mary stared down at the throbbing cock until finally gripped it softly. I couldn't see her fount so only watched her action. She stroked it a moment and then got up and redid her clothing.

I moved back to the door and stood looking at the fall leaves. She came out and didn't say a thing about her experience, but I could see that she was flushed. I was excited that she actually touched that guy's dick and didn't even know what he looked like. But I had tickling of lust in my tum because she wasn't telling me about it. Something excited me about it. I thought I would maybe go back there sometime entirely and see about getting blown myself, remembering how the number one guy had sighed in pleasure while pressing into the nimbus hole.

Since then I have gone there a twosome of times and got to know what goes on. You just stand there in a stall and show your turncock hard and the guy in the next stand might suck it. It was a fabulous feeling to advertize my pecker through the trap and have an anonymous warm sass sucking it. I usually came in bit. I began to plan my work route to pause at the parkland for dejeuner. My sales job allowed me the exemption of traveling locally.

One day about a calendar month later, I was parked in my car, watching to see who would go into the washroom when I saw my married woman's car attract up and green. Blessed Virgin often walked here through the hebdomad while I was at workplace. She got out and stretched a bit, then walked off on a trail. I waited, and if she saw me would say I was passing and stopped for a break. When she returned, she seemed to linger while watching the men way. Finally she edged closer, pretending to adulterate, until she was at the door, then slipped inside.

In surprise I quickly went to the door, listened but heard zilch. Two former guys were heading toward the washroom too so I entered. Two of the 3 stall door were shut. I took the 3rd sales booth and quickly stuffed toilet newspaper into the pickle again as if I didn't want to be seen, then carefully poked at it until I had a small cunt to glint through. My wife was sitting there watching something in the next jam. Then I could see a cock being pushed through ! It was not huge but a nice form. Mary stared at it a moment before putting her script on it and stroking it slowly. It got bigger and seemed about to explode.

She leaned close and sniffed at it, then stroked it more, running her fingerbreadth beneath the top dog. Her face close to the throbbing cock. I was now sitting there with my own cock out, whacking it ! She leaned forward again, and I saw Mary lick at the guy's tool ! I was amazed and filled with wonder ! She continued stroking it and then took the head into her mouth, sucking it slowly.

Oh my gawd it was so agitate ! I came right then ! She then returned to stroking it warm until I saw the guy occur his cargo while she held composition so he wouldn't jet on her. I was amazed and even then still had a hard-on. I heard the man leave and sat there in kind of a stunned but excited body politic ! Was thrilled to hear another guy enter the carrel beside her. After a few bit of my wife peeking through the hole, she finally rested her finger on the sharpness of the muddle, and within endorsement, a large cock pressed through. Mary immediately began stroking it. I was beautiful and hard and twitching on its own.



This time I watched my wife start to lick the underside of his pink head, then she engulfed it all in her rima oris. I also saw her paw go down to her snatch and knew she was stroking herself as she sucked at the anonymous cock ! I don't know if the guy came in her sass or not, but heard her whine once while she came herself. Then he was gone.

I was afraid to stick my own cock through my hole because I was afraid she would discern it. I watched as she stroked herself to another orgasm and then pulled up her pants and quickly left, now I feared she might see my car but as I peeked out, I saw her driving away. As another guy appeared I returned to my carrel, he sat in the centerfield carrel and watched as I stroked my own cock, then fingered the jam and I stuck my cock through. It was engulfed by his oral cavity and I came a arcsecond time. I hadn't done that since I was a teenager !

Well now I have been going back to that glory hole almost day by day and have noticed quite a few men in the toilets. And I even wrote a thing on the rampart about a woman sucking stopcock in the core stand ! The countersign is getting around about the female asshole who frequents the washroom and she goes there almost daily now, and it is strange, but when I get abode from work, she always blows me too, maybe from guilt at doing all those other guys.

well, I was in there again last week and the stalling were filled and I had to wait my twist. I could hear movement this time. A thumping sound. A guy came out and I ducked into his stall. Peeked through the hole and could see that my wife had her short circuit off and was backed up against the golf hole on the other side ! Some anon. guy was fucking her ! I know many men would have been raging at their wife fucking a strange guy, but I was thrilled with it ! It was the most erotic affair I could imagine, and she was totally engrossed.

She pressed her finger's breadth at the whole and I helplessly pushed my cock through. I immediately felt her mouth on it. She was now sucking me while being fucked by a stranger ! I barely could last 2 minutes before I came ! My nitty-gritty pumping wildly and my breathing disjointed. I stepped out of the stall while another guy stepped in, but I held the door while he pushed his cock through the hole, and peeked through the door crack where my wife was and watched her suck his tool while pressing back into the early glory cakehole ! I peeked through that cracking too and saw the guy with a large thick pecker who was fucking her, very slowly, exactly as she liked it ! She was now groaning with pleasure and I had to step away while I came the irregular clock time !

One clip I peeked in to see her pressing her pussy against the fix, trying to let the guy lick her but the hole seemed to be too small. When she stepped away I could see the guy's natural language trying to drub up and down and recalled how Mary used to like to hold her button sucked by taking it between my lips and sucking with a fluttering tongue. So one day I wrote on the paries of that stall that maybe someone should pee-pee it longer because there was a woman who came there who wanted licking. Even drew a shape extending downward beneath the chief hole. After about a week I checked in again and someone had used a jig saw to cook it wide and longer ! I know I have gone crazy with lust and especially that it was my own wife I was helping to get her sexual fix, I was unable to curb my actions because it was so pleasurable to me too ! And yes, I love her wish snake pit !

My married woman was giving me ultimate pleasance and she didn't even do it it ! I am afraid of losing my job now because I have to curb out the gloriole hole every day. But I have her comer clock time down to about 2 pm and always park my car in the Tree now so she won't see it. So far I have gotten scads of blow task through the glory hole in that washroom and the trump part is that my wife has given me about ten of them herself but doesn't know it is me ! I'll try to have sex her there too, or suck her button too but that stall is always occupied !

I am constantly looking for more glory jam too, stopping at every obscure public toilet I can find. But my topical anaesthetic park is the safe and I hope my place never ends !

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