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By *ab1958 OP Man
over a year ago
Blyth |
I dropped my pants and sat down, this cubicle was covered in the same kind of graffiti as the one next door. And in no time at all my cock was hard and in need of a wank. After a couple of minutes I heard someone enter the cubicle next door, my heart started pounding, who would it be? How big would his cock be? Would he be old or young, all of these thoughts flooded through my brain. The next thought was go on take a look, but what if it's someone genuinely going for a crap? If im careful I can take a peek and wont be noticed because of the position of the toilet roll on the other side. Very slowly and carefully I lean forward and look at the hole, I can just see past the edge of the toilet paper and what a view I got, a guy who appeared to be in his mid 30's was sitting facing me,pants down around his ankles and holding the longest fattest cock I'd ever seen ( I had only ever seen my mates cocks when we had gone for a piss and I had glanced down to see if any of them had bigger cocks than me) I was fascinated by the sight in front of me, he was obviously doing the same as me reading the graffiti and having a wank, did he know about the hole behind the toilet roll? Was he wanking for my benefit? I was totally engrossed by the sight to the point where I had to stop wanking or I was going to cum. I couldn't pull away from the hole though and must have been watching this guy for about five minutes. Suddenly and without warning the guy bent forward and grabbed the toilet roll uncovering his side of the hole I jumped back, had he seen me looking? I sat rigid for a few minutes thinking I would hear him flush the toilet if he was simply getting the paper to wipe before leaving but no, it was still silent, I had to look to see what was happening so gingerly lent over toward the hole and looked through, there he was in all his glory now standing up with his rock hard cock standing proud wanking away. I couldn't resist and lent further in toward the hole. |
