[ My First sentence

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

I needed to pee and walk into the public loo…you know the sorting, smelly and dirty. An old guy was already in there

I stood at the urinal, despairing 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 alone guy there and he was watching me as he stroked his semi hard cock.

I couldn't assist but look at it and my 14 year old cock started to involuntarily get heavily. I had started to take on with myself some months earlier so I knew what was happening.

The old guy obviously seen my growing hammer as an invite and turned to face me and openly stroked his cock…my oculus were transfixed on his growing pecker as he looked at my Young 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 hand. He took some tissue paper 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 hammer and rushed out the loo.

That dark at home I realised I had enjoyed the touch of an old man's hand on my cock.

The next day I went back to the public loo hoping to see the old perv again and ingest my stopcock tugged again….I walked in and dashing hopes hit me as all the urinals were empty. 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 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 facial expression at my cock….I was getting harder and felt like I was on the verge of cumming without much stroking.

His putz 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 dick. 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 look of use on his expression as I stroked him to a full moon 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 joint, then another and a final low load. He smiled and handed me some tissue paper to pass over up his seed.

He zipped up, thanked me and left.

I was hooked….i loved the exhilaration of getting played with and playing with old cock. Making them well-chosen having a 14 year old hand bringing them to a climax.

The respite of the vacation was spent going to the loo and playing with hammer, rarely playing with the same cock 2 days running.

Some cat didn't want to be played with in the loo and I remember the beginning prison term 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 trouser and pants - that was the first clock time I had seen an old cock that wasn't just jutting out of a twain of trousers as I stroked it. He leaned back and placed my hand on his lump and directed me to bet with them and stroke him.

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

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

He tried to get me to suck him but I refused ( that was to be the one and only meter ) and I stroked him until he grunted and emptied. I think he was a little frustrated 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 drive there and sustain 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 clothes off and stripped himself. Another first, an old naked man stood in front of me, his limp stopcock hanging down.

He beckoned me forward to extend to him, I obeyed and soon he was growing in my handwriting. He forced me to my genu and placed his cock near my face. I tried to turn away but he held my straits in post and moved his hardening turncock nearer.

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

Not knowing what was going to chance I reluctantly opened my mouth a little as he thrust forward again. The tip of his shaft touched my lips and he pushed again…this clock time my mouth opened a minuscule to a greater extent and he invaded my rima oris with about 2'’ of his cock. I gagged a little as he started to fuck my lip. I gradually got used to it as he got into a regular recurrence. I knelt there as he used my backtalk for his enjoyment without any mentation for me.

This went on for some time before I felt his peter twitching in my mouth as he shot his seeded player into my back talk, it felt like congius as it oozed out the corner of my mouth. I gagged and he pulled out as his cum spilled from my rima oris onto his floor.

I had been used as a cum waste-yard for the firstly time….deep down I knew it wouldn't be the close