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By *s.Kerry OP TV/TS
over a year ago
Blackpool |
I previously posted this, but having done some updating and adding more detail if you will, I thought I would post it again with added chapters to come shortly.. I hope you enjoy..
I had noticed as I has passed them that these car park public toilets were being frequented by guys, who all seemed rather furtive, as they sat in their cars watching the comings and goings, but being in my teens (This was the very early 1970's) and rather naïve I didn't know why.. Up till then my sole interest had been, after finding a hollow in some local woods obviously used by courting couples, wanking over the magazines occasionally left there, and indeed if extremely lucky, a discarded pair of panties.. Of course, being used by courting couples there were also many used condoms about but they never piqued my interest till a few months later..
Anyway, back to the public toilets.. Curiosity eventually got the better of me in the end and one day I entered the toilets, I recall it was just getting towards dusk and the lights had just come on, and finding a cubicle empty, there were only three, I entered it and locked the door.. I was getting quite turned on as I read all the scribbling on the walls and eventually took my erect cock out, somewhat nervously, and slowly started stroking it.. I had up till then not really noticed the hole in-between the cubicles until I sensed movement and saw an eye peeping through.. A sense of horror went through me at the thought this guy was watching me and I turned away my cock shrinking rapidly and shoving it back in my trousers I hastily exited the toilets.. Of course in those days in the Internet was not so utilised for 'personal' fun, well not to my knowledge anyway, and 'top shelf' magazines were the norm, which of course I was well aware of from taking quick looks when I was in the newsagents, and one day I happened to see one with an article headlined as Glory-holes the latest gay meeting places? Or words to that effect.. I knew of course of male/male sex through going to a grammar school but in all honesty I had never ever even touched another penis let alone stroked it or, shock horror, put it in my mouth! Sneaking it under my jacket, I know that was wrong of me so I don't need a lecture, I rushed out of the shop to find a quiet place for me to look at the magazine.. I could feel my cock hardening as I d*unk in all the words and my curiosity was growing along with it.. I managed to get the magazine to my room when I arrived home and I read that particular article over and over again for the next couple of weeks the result always the same as I spurted as I imagined these 'dirty old men' (Little did I know I was to eventually join those ranks) watching me playing with my cock.. I knew then I was going to have to return to those toilets to fulfil this scenario for real...
My next trip went much the same as I first, only this time I was a bit more brazen as I dropped my trousers, slowly turning around as I pretended to read the various bits of graffiti.. Idiot I thought to myself when I eventually plucked up the courage to actually look at the hole, it was blocked up with tissue! I hadn't thought about that, say the guy the other side didn't want to watch me and had blocked the hole although I knew someone was in that cubicle.. Hmmm well never mind I shall just carry on wanking as I was nearly ready to cum just from the exhibitionist side of doing what I was doing, and cum I did... A little embarrassed now I quickly pulled up my pants and trousers and left noticing as I did however the tissue was no longer where it had been.. Hmmmm maybe he had been watching me...
I decided to steer clear of those toilets for a while, I can’t explain why, maybe I was just unsure as let’s face it how many teens are sure what they want or even like, and not just sexually, but in the end the inevitable happened and I found myself sat in a cubicle.. The peep hole was blocked once again with tissue but sensing movement I saw a piece of folded paper slide under the partition along with a pencil.. “Do you want your cock sucked?” was all it said.. Putting a “Yes” on the paper I slid it back.. I assumed I would have to put it through the peep hole and sure enough as I stood up the tissue was pulled out and a finger beckoned me to do so.. For the first time in my life I felt a mouth round my cock, sucking and licking it and it didn’t take long before I felt the cum rising and pulling back I finished myself off, shooting my cum all over the partition wall.. As soon as I had done so however though the tissue was replaced.. Feeling guilty I again yanked my trousers up and made a hasty exit.. It wasn’t till after I thought of the inherent risks of what I had just done, not really the health side of things, but the fact I had put my cock through a hole with no idea of what the person the other side might do to it...
That put at the back of my mind though I found myself a few days later back in that same cubicle.. I had decided, don’t ask me why, to strip naked this time as the cubicle I had deliberately entered did still have a lock, a rarity I was to later find out, so had worn just light joggers and a t-shirt.. Stripping naked apart from my trainers I just ‘posed’ slowly turning around as if reading the graffiti so my cock then arse were on show to any ‘viewer’ not daring to look at the peephole, my cock hardening.. Sure enough the tissue popped out of the hole but this time a cock was pushed through.. Sitting down on the toilet I very very gingerly took the cock in my hand, slowly rubbing it as I would my own.. A piece of tissue was showed through the hole simply saying “suck it”.. I did as I was told, this big cock, well it seemed that way to me, went in my mouth and I started sucking it, trying to imitate the feelings I had got when the guy previously has sucked mine.. Of course in my naivety when it started throbbing I had no idea he was about to cum and cum he did almost making me choke as for the first time ever I got a mouthful of cum.. Hastily letting the cock slip from my mouth I spat the cum out into the toilet.. I heard a whispered “Thank you” then the door opening and closing as the guy left the cubicle.. Still in a daze at what I had just done I stood there, still naked, for a short while till I heard the cubicle next door being entered again.. I still had not cum myself so thought I would do so then, the thoughts of what I had just done spurring me on and before long I shot my cum all over the floor and this time I was well aware of the eye looking through the peephole.. Satisfied I dressed and left…
This was the start of my journey for the next couple of years, and despite having a girlfriend, the lure of the public toilets never diminished.. Even to the degree, due to normally twice weekly visits, that I began to ‘recognise’ various cars knowing they would be there to either suck cocks or indeed want theirs sucked which eventually lead me to having several ‘regulars’ as you will read...
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The days of the gloryhole in general are all gone of course albeit when I am writing about it was the main, or one the the main, ways of meeting guys apart from the numerous gay papers and so called contact magazines. 
