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Drive By Well, I’ve been a naughty boy again, and haven’t been updating this thing. Actually, I’ve been experiencing a high volume of sexual activity these days, so there’s a lot to gas-bag about. I escaped from home recently for a weekend of camping. This is not something that I can do very often, so I was really hoping to score a little extra while away. I was camping on private property, so there weren’t any facilities. None of my mates had arrived yet, so I unloaded the car. I hadn’t bought any groceries, so I headed into a nearby town to shop. On my way back to the site, I stopped into a public dunny, as there weren’t any toilets at the camp yet. When I went in, I was dismayed to see that the one stall was already occupied. That’s pretty much my reason for being there. The door wasn’t locked, and I could see a bit of the guy’s legs, but not much else. I unzipped, and stepped up to the urinal, and let a stream fly. I’d had a lot of water, so it was a long pee. While I was standing there, I couldn’t help but hear the guy in the stall whacking his meat. My cock got a bit hard, as I shook off the last couple of drops. I awkwardly stuffed my fattening dick back into my shorts, and walked out. I was just about to get into my car when I thought…. Wait a minute. I’d been wanting some action, hadn’t I. It was a short decision that soon had my feet pointing back to the toilet block. I stopped outside of the door. I could see the guy pulling his dick still, so I pushed open the door. It’s the moment of truth, and if he turned out to be hideous, I could still bolt. Actually, he wasn’t bad. He was an older man…. Well older than me anyway. He had a goatee, shaggy grey hair, a deeply tanned body, with a small pot belly. He was virtually hairless, and had an above average penis. I asked what he was after, and he countered by asking me what I wanted. “Just a little head”, I replied. He agreed that we could do that. I pulled out my dick, and he reached out and started to stroke the shaft. It filled out rapidly in his hand, twitching with need. Then he surprised me by coating his hand with emu grease?? and slapping it on my willy. It was silky smooth, and felt great. I have no idea what it tasted like, but he didn’t seem to mind. His head was bobbing up and down in no time. His other hand didn’t miss a beat on his own dick. The grease made his lips so soft and slippery that I knew I couldn’t last long. So I asked him if he swallowed. I was disappointed when he said no, but he knew what he was doing. I left him to it, my balls resting on his chin. He could tell that I was just minutes away from finishing, so he stood up. He kept jacking me, while he pulled himself. He picked up the tempo on his own shaft, and aimed himself over the toilet. With a gratified grunt, his dickhead started to leak out several ropey strings of pearly white fluid. He stood there panting, and wiping some of the clingy jizz off of his cock, but never lost rhythm on my own. The smell of the cum was strong in the air, and pushed me over the edge. My balls exploded. I tend to cum a lot more than other guys, and this time was no exception. I shook with the fury of the moment, and laid a strip across his arm. Still heaving, I spurted another couple of shots into the toilet, until it just started to run down over my balls. I was shaky and panting when he handed me a big wad of toilet paper. I wiped the sweat off of my brow, and then cleaned myself up. Once I was presentable again, we talked for a few moments. Seemed like a nice enough guy, stuck out in the country, who just happened to like dick. |
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19/6/2007 23h00 |
wish I could find a loo like this one
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