Date: Sat, 10 Jan 2004 10:21:23 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Cottage Capers

The following is a gay sexual fantasy, if it is illegal, for any reason,
for you to read it please leave now. If not I hope you enjoy it.

   Let me introduce myself, I'm 18, 5ft 11, I'm slim, but athletically
built, I enjoy middle distance running, football and swimming. I'm in
college. My hair is black, cropped, my dick is 8 inches, uncut, average
thickness; if I get really hard my foreskin usually peels back on it's
own accord. I have a fair amount of silky genital hair. My body is smooth
and hairless apart from a trail from my navel to my pubes. I've been out
with a couple of girls, but we've only fooled around, I've never fucked
one. At school I had the usual mutual wanking sessions with some of the
lads in my class, but nothing more. Until last Saturday that is. I don't
know my sexuality.
   Whenever possible I train by running in Sutton Park, it's a large park
with a perimeter road which is where I run. Last Saturday I went running
in singlet, shorts [no jockstrap], and trainers, my usual gear. I'd done
3/4 of a lap when I needed to piss, I knew that there was a Public
Convenience coming up about 100yds off the road. I ran to it and went in.
There are 4 urinals against one wall and 3 cubicles at the end facing
you. The door to the left one was wide open and I could see the walls
were covered in graffiti, intrigued I went in bolting the door behind me.
I noticed a large hole in the partition between the cubicles, it was cock
height. I dropped my shorts and pissed and flushed; then I started to
read some of the graffiti, it was mainly about gay sex. My cock was still
in my hand and I began to wank it to stiffness while I read a story about
a lad and his Gym teacher. I was so engrossed I didn't realise someone
else had come in until I heard the door to the middle cubicle shut and
the bolt slide home.
   I stood stock still, cock in hand, the guy next door coughed and as I
looked around I saw his finger in the hole beckoning. I didn't really
know what to do, but I was so worked up I was desperate to cum, so I
moved to the hole and eased my stiff 8 inches through, the hole was just
wide enough to take my thickness with a little room to spare, I kept
going until I could go no further, my body was flat against the partition
so I reached up and held on to the top. The guy began to slowly wank me,
I moaned softly, it felt great! Then he eased my foreskin all the way
back and licked my knob, I gasped at the sensations that caused. Then it
felt as if my cock had entered a warm cavern as he lowered his mouth down
my shaft, still licking my knob. When he began to suck as well I thought
I'd died and gone to Heaven, the sensations were incredible. I just hoped
no one else came in as I was moaning loudly and continually, then I felt
my body stiffen and my cock exploded in his mouth and I had my most
intense orgasm ever. The guy kept sucking until my bone was dry. As I
came down off my high the reality of the situation hit home, I pulled my
cock from the guys mouth and the hole, yanked up my shorts and fled!
   I've wanked off at least twice a day since, always reliving that
encounter, so yesterday, a week later, I went back. There was no one
around when I went in so I went straight to the middle cubicle and bolted
the door, I took my shorts off hanging them on the door peg, my cock was
half hard in anticipation, I got it hard then started to read the
graffiti, there was no need to play with it, it was rigid, my foreskin
peeled back. As I got more and more excited reading the graffiti I began
to produce drops of precum which I absentmindedly wiped off with my thumb
and forefinger and put on my tongue as I was swallowing I realised what I
was doing, and I liked the taste!
   About 5 minutes had passed when someone entered the cubicle on my
right, but he immediately ripped off a sheet of toilet paper and covered
the hole. To say I was disappointed is a massive under statement. Then
someone entered cubicle left, I heard him fumbling with clothes then
nothing. I began to play with my cock, which had gone down a bit, as I
bent forward and looked through the hole. I was stiff again instantly!
The guy was naked, he stood facing the hole wanking a 7 inch cut cock,
slightly thicker than my own. He was light brown all over, so I took him
to be Indian or Pakistani, I couldn't see any body hair and he only had a
little around his cock, his balls were big in a hairless, loose sac. When
he realised he had my attention he did the finger thing and I eagerly
pushed my throbbing cock through and grabbed the top of the partition. He
took hold of it firmly, then I felt something cold touch it's base. At
the same time the guy in cubicle right told me his mate had a knife to my
prick and if I didn't do as I was told he'd cut it off. I broke into a
sweat, wondering what I'd got myself into, my cock stayed hard as Lefty
tossed it when it began to soften.
   Righty told me to pull back the bolt, put my hand back on the
partition, and face away from the door [the bolt was left side, they'd
obviously done this many times]. I did as I was told and Righty entered
re-bolting the door. He held my arms and I risked a peek, his arms were
white hairless and tattooed. Lefty removed the "knife" and lowered his
mouth over my cock, I went rigid, then I felt his teeth close on my
shaft, threat enough, Righty released me then blindfolded me. Lefty began
to suck me off properly, Righty began to play with my butt, he stopped
and I felt something cold and smooth put in my crack. I realised he was
going to fuck me, I was petrified, and even though lefty was an excellent
cocksucker I began to soften. Righty's finger was at my hole; I cried out
that I was a virgin and all Righty said was Better! He firmly pushed his
finger in, I'd read enough porn to know I was supposed to relax, but it
was difficult, he removed it then added more lube and pushed it back,
working it in and out, I began to relax as the pain eased of and the
finger fucking became pleasurable, he added a second and let me get used
to that. By the time he added a third my cock was responding to Lefty's
clever mouth and I was near to cumming. I cried out that I was cumming
and began to shoot jets of cum into Lefty's mouth. Righty removed his
fingers and I screamed in agony as his hard cock forced it's way past my
sphincter and all the way up my hole. My cock had stopped shooting and
collapsed, but Lefty kept sucking. The pain in my arse was intense, I
cried, then sobbed quietly to myself.
   Eventually the pain ebbed away and my cock stiffened yet again, my
body obviously liked it even if my mind didn't. Lefty increased my
pleasure when he suddenly swallowed my cock. To feel his throat muscles
working on my throbbing shaft was incredible and I began to cum again,
tightening my hole around Righty's thrusting cock, he grunted a couple of
times then thrust into me as far as he could go and pumped as he came
inside me. When he'd finished he pulled out of me with a loud plop and
went next door. Lefty let go of my cock and Righty took over immediately,
letting me feel his teeth in warning. Lefty came in, grabbed my arms and
thrust his thick 7 inches straight up my aching hole. I groaned, but it
was nowhere near as painful as the first time so I presumed Righty's cock
was bigger. Lefty was soon in his stride, long dicking me until I was
moaning in pleasure as Righty proved to be as adept at cocksucking as his
mate and had got me rock hard once more. Lefty was now pulling his cock
all the way out, then plunging it all the way back in. I was beginning to
love it! Then he moved his hands to my buttocks and forced my cheeks
apart as he pushed his cock home as far as it had ever gone. He shuddered
and groaned as he released his cum inside me. Righty sucked harder and I
felt my third orgasm bubble through my tubes into his mouth; I could hear
him slurping as he swallowed and sucked.
   Then Lefty pulled out of me with an equally loud plop and they were
gone! I was totally spent. I removed the blindfold, an old piece of cloth
and looked around, on the floor behind me were two used condoms, smeared
with some of my shit. Cleaning myself up as best as I could I ran outside
and headed for the road. I heard an engine start, but when I got to the
road all I could see was a white van in the distance. They must have had
a lookout/driver.
   I was totally frustrated, my bum ached, but I'd had three really
intense orgasms, how on earth would I find them again?
The End.
Any positive comments welcome. INSILVA92@aol.com