Date: Wed, 11 Jun 2003 18:29:10 +0100 (BST)
From: b b <beverley_now2002@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Holiday toilet - part 1

Holiday toilet
part 1 of A story from Bev

15 seemed to me a little too old to go on holiday with
 your parents, but that is what I was doing again. I
had an older sister but she was 18 and no longer came
away with us. We were staying on the island of Jersey,
a pleasant holiday destination. I would wander around
after dinner usually watching the girls but gererally
too shy to approach any. We had been there 3 days and
I decided to wander a little further this evening. A
road followed the coast with small hotels dotted here
and there. Occasionally a smaller road would fork off
into one of the many small bays that dotted the
coastline.

I followed one of there roads and found a private
little cove, the tide was out and the sun still had
about another hour before it disappeared below the
horizon. There was a small beach area that contained a
small beach hut where during the day ice cream etc.,
was sold. There was also a public toilet. I strolled
into the mens room and was greeted by the usual odour
that one comes to expect from these places. I stood at
a urinal and did my business. For some reason I looked
into one of the cubicles, it was an old toilet with
brass fittings and tiled white walls. The walls to the
cubicles were covered in graffiti, swearing,
anatomical pictures of women, legs akimbo, and lots of
meeting times and telephone numbers. I was feeling
horny, I read a message which said "65 yr old guy
wants to suck young cock ^Ö here every Wednesday night
9.00pm"

It was Wednesday night, it was 8.30, my heart started
to beat and my cock grew. I just sat there with the
door locked and waited, I felt like jacking off but
waited, my cock was poking out from under my shorts.

10 minutes went by and I heard a car, it pulled up
outside and I heard footsteps coming into the toilet,
I waited, he went to a urinal and I heard him unzip
and heard the splash of his urine on the porcelain. I
wanted to watch. The footsteps then moved closer to
the cubicles. He entered the cubicle next to mine. I
breathed very shallow, not wanting him to hear me, I
heard the shuffle of clothes as he dropped his
trousers and sat on the toilet seat.

I heard the splash ^Ö this guy was having a dump, and I
was still very hard. After dumping he flushed the
toilet but remained in there. Without really thinking
I let out a slight cough, there was a moments complete
silence, "hello?" he asked, "hello" I said, " are you
here for cock?" he enquired, "er, yes, I think so" I
replied, "come here then lad" he ordered, I opened my
door and I heard his door unlock, I pushed on his
door, "come in then" he said I pushed in and there he
was, this old guy, wearing shorts, he must have been
more like 70, and had a large belly hanging over his
limp looking dick that was tucked into the toilet.
"Come closer lad" he said, I could smell beer mixed
with the natural smells that remained from his
dumping. He reached out for my crutch, I was still
hard, ooh you're nice and ready for me aren't you lad
he said in a deep voice. He undid my buckle and pulled
down my zipper, his hand rooted into my shorts and he
gently pulled out my cock, he looked at it and pulled
back my foreskin, it glistened as I had had this hard
on for about half an hour and pre-cum was apparent,
his big rough thumb wiped the end and he reached
forward and pulled me to him at the same time. He was
so skillful, his mouth felt like velvet, he ad
obviously done this a lot. I felt myself cumming and
he slowed down. His other had was holding my butt and
a finger was probing deep into me, I don't think I had
ever been this hard before.

He stopped for a bit of a breather and wiped his mouth
with a piece of toilet paper. "Did you want me to do
anything?" I asked, hmm, sounds good, OK lad, he
leaned back on the toilet, I reached in and pulled out
his cock, it was semi hard and uncut with grey and
black pubic hairs. I dropped to my knees, I could
smell him, I squeezed his cock and felt his balls,
they were large and saggy, he started to grow and
grow, I drew his foreskin back, there was white traces
of old sperm there, "have to clean me up a bit there
lad, eh?" I smiled, his cock was long and thick,
bigger than mine, I licked the head off for him, it
tasted sweet and hot, gently I jerked him off as I
sucked him, he moaned as I squeezed his dick and made
the head shine, he started to pump forward and I could
tell he was about to cum, I kept sucking, then I felt
it, hot and sticky squirting down my throat, I
swallowed and took his cock from my mouth, another
squirt hit me in the face.

He stood up and said he was a little late, but could
we meet again tomorrow, "sure I said" however he did
jack me off as I stood there, his hands were expert in
the art of masturbation. "9 tomorrow ok?"  he said
walking out of the cubicle "oh and I may have a little
surprise for you" he said smiling.