Date: Sun, 13 Oct 2002 20:59:07 +0100 (BST)
From: chris smith <mediboy9@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Good Service part one

This is a true story although the names have been changed to protect the
people involved. It contains material of a sexual nature between men, so if
that's not what you want don't read it.

Chris



Well, as my job involves a lot of travelling around Scotland, it will
come as no surprise that I rely on public toilets. I have allways
been intrigued by the stories and messages I see on toilet walls, at
first to be honest I thought fuckin pervs write this stuff, then as I
read more and more I actually got turned on by the guy who will be
here on tuesday at 5:00 pm to suck my dick. Or the other guy who wants
to fuck me so hard I'll wish I was dead.

Up until that point I was a str8 guy, you know girls shag em bag em,
and I was happy with that until I started reading and paying
attention to the stories on the walls. At first I would wank off
reading the stories and be careful to clean up so as not to leave any
evidence of my session, then it got that I left my cum on the seat
hoping someone would sit on it and eventually i smeared it on the
flush handle and door handle, at least that way I knew someone would
feel my cum in their hands.

This wasn't enough and I started stopping at every public toilet I
could find, and you know what its like! you get the old guys looking
for a quickie.

I had been blind! as I travel I stay in hotels and all along a waiter
in one of them be-friended me he was chinese and I thought lonely,
but every time I checked in, he made sure that I had a nice table, my
usual drink and allways recomended something that I liked, I put it
down to good service, until!!

One night after my meal I was sitting in the bar watching football
and he came in, explaining as the resturaunt was quiet he had
finished early, he constantly offered to buy me a drink to the point
it annoyed me. He moved away to play the fruit machine and as happy I
was watching the telly he was playing the machine, until he shouted
me over, after a while I went over and he asked me if I knew the
reels he was playing I didn't and I told him so. But as I stood there
with him sitting on a stool his knee rubbed my crotch, once then
again, I returned to get my drink from the bar and then went back
over to where he was but this time I went to the other side. But
again his knee rubbed my crotch, I was getting hard as he continued
to move his knee.

I decided that it could be a fluke so I went back to the bar, all
the time wondering was it? my dick was hard and I needed to piss, so
I went to the toilet and was pissing when he walked in, it was a
long urinal but he stood next to me and started to piss from a hard
uncut dick, he said ah I see you are as hard as me, with that he said
let me hold it and without waiting for reply he held my dick whilst
I tried to piss. I reached over and felt his thin but long uncut
solid dick, he said do you want some cockfun, I said erm dunno, erm yes,
well I never done this realy. he said its ok I'm bisexual too. I'll
show you.

As that two guys came in and we quickly adjusted our stance and
returned to the bar. He went to the fruit machine, I got us a drink
and went over to his knee again.

He asked my room number and suggested I invite him for a nitecap.

I went to my room and waited for ten minutes then decided it wasn't
going to happen, as I crawled into bed there was a knock at the door
and it was him.

He lunged at me kissing me and ripping his clothes off, I had a pair
of CK boxers on which he removed and started fondling me. I was hard
in no time, we lay on the bed and kissed each other like lovers,
exploring every part of each others mouths and rubbing our cocks and
bodies together.

He said ok so you are not that experienced, lie on your back with
your hands under your head, I obeyed. As he kissed me he moved from
my lips to my chest and down the centre of my torso to my sparse
pubic area, I was harder than I had ever been, as he moved passed my
dick to my thighs, down my left leg and up the right. He arrived at
my balls and liked and tickled so much that I was shooting cream all
over his face.

He said hope you got more, cause I ain't finished, with that we kissed a
long passionate kiss and I got hard again.

I repeated the exercise on him and we both came again. Then he wanted
more... and he got it.

If you wanna know the rest let me know. This IS A TRUE STORY