Date: Sat, 16 Apr 2005 17:14:01 +0000
From: J. W <kewtieboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: "KINGSTON PARK"

Kingston Park
(glory hole/gay/inc/threesome/anal/oral/teen)

A young boy accidentally discovers the delights of a glory hole in his local
park. Over the years of his sexual development he uses it as his base to
have some unusual encounters with strangers, people he knows and even his
own Uncle.

**************

Martin sat quietly in his own little space. He could hear the sounds of
people passing by outside and children laughing in the nearby playground. He
knew this space well. He discovered it when he was 14, some 12 years ago
while playing with some friends. He remembered the day well. Now, some 12
years later this little space had given him a great deal of excitement and
pleasure and, in this medium sized town in the West Midlands of England, it
had also given him some surprises.

He looked around. It was getting a little grubby through neglect and had an
odour which he found quite stimulating. He was on his own and the world was
passing him by outside but he liked these quieter moments, moments of
anticipation.

Kingston Park was slightly to the edge of the town. It wasn't the biggest
park in town, nor the tidiest. That privilege went to Queen Victoria Park
which had a lake with boats in summer. It even had flower gardens and a
bandstand. No, Kingston Park was a little adrift of the town centre and a
little wilder too. Quite a lot of couples walked through it in the twilight
and even courting couples used the car parks on its perimeter for late night
sessions. There was a secluded wooded area which was frequented in the
warmer months by a sprinkling of gays. None of these activities were enough
to concern the authorities as they were low key. This was probably the
reason that Martin's little space had been left untouched. It was in the
part of the park which was locked at night.

Kingston Park had a large toilet block near the entrance with facilities for
both sexes. It was clean and well looked after though without a regular
attendant. It could be quite interesting in the daytime with 10 urinals and
6 cubicles. There was nothing specific about it, only that from time to time
you could walk in and find someone playing with themselves at the urinals.
In fact Martin had been lucky there a number of times. The real gem was
deeper into the park where the original toilets were. The ladies toilets
were rarely used and did not have soap or even toilet paper. Any ladies with
an eye for hygiene would make the 5 minute walk to the main gate. Attached
and equally well hidden were the gents toilets. There were 3 urinals and 2
cubicles with floor to ceiling doors. The first cubicle was at the end of
the short row of urinals and, with the help of hole in the door meant that
the occupant could see clearly down the urinals and to the main entrance
beyond. The real treasure was that the dividing wall between the cubicles
was made of a thin but sturdy material which looked and felt like, but
wasn't asbestos. It had been attached in sheets and bracketed together. Some
time in the past, one bracket had come loose and someone had engineered an
oval hole about 4-5 inches around. When the toilet had been painted sometime
in the distant past, the lazy painters, had painted neatly around and
through the hole making it look at though it belonged there. This is where
Martin sat.

In 1992 Martin had been playing football with two other school friends. They
discovered the toilet when they went to hide behind it to have a pee. It
seemed logical to do it inside. They then explored the cool building and
when they all went inside the only open cubicle, they looked down, saw the
hole but also an eye looking at then. It winked!  All three ran!

Later that night, as Martin lay in bed, he got to thinking about the toilet
and the eye.

"Why would someone be locked in a toilet cubicle, looking through a hole
into the next one when someone was doing the toilet? They would surely see
the other person's cock."

Martin felt his own cock stir. Looking at someone having a pee with their
cock in their hand had stimulated something in him. He stroked his 5 inch
cock to full erection and gently pulled the foreskin back to expose his pink
head. He had just recently discovered "the feeling," and within the last few
weeks a little drizzle of milky liquid had started to trickle out
afterwards. He knew what it was. It just worried him that, while all his
friends laughed and joked and spent time pursuing the girls at school, he
really wanted to be with his mates playing football or going to the shopping
mall to buy cd's. Anyway, his excitement was brought to a swift climax as he
thought of himself looking at an unidentifiable man pissing and then
stroking his cock when he finished while Martin watched him without his
knowledge.

The following Saturday, Martin found himself without his two mates. One was
taken to buy some new clothes by parents and the other had found another
"love of his life." He found himself once more at Kingston Park. It was a
glorious day in early June and he had his t-shirt and football shorts on as
he wondered down to the same area as the previous week. What Martin didn't
know, is that the Kingston Park secondary toilets were well used by the
locals. It was mainly a haunt for the bisexuals -- the married men, whose
wives were in the nearby shopping mall and they had suggested to their wives
that they would be taking a walk in the park.

Seeing little activity at the early hour of noon, Martin walked in. The
toilets were empty and he walked into the second cubicle and sat down with
his shorts at his ankles. His cock sprung up immediately, even with no one
there, and he absent-mindedly stroked himself. He heard someone come into
the cubicle and stand as if to pee. It hadn't even crossed Martin's mind
that others might have the same idea as him. All he saw was the bottom half
of someone's legs as they stood at the toilet bowl. He leant forward
slightly to get a better look assuming the other person would not see him
too easily in the restricted light. He saw a cock!!! It was big!!!

Martin's breath came in short gasps and he leaned further forward.

"My God what a big cock."

He couldn't guess the size but assumed it to be nearly twice his but it was
thick too.

"It's growing in the man's hand! It's hard! God, maybe he'll wank himself
and I'll get to see!"

Little did he know he was about to get even more that that. The man turned
to let his cock face the hole. Martin thought that he was really lucky that
he had decided to do that.

Then the man walked slightly forward so that he was just an inch or two from
the hole and Martin saw everything. He could see the foreskin slightly
pulled back, the slit in the end, a little bubble of clear liquid at the
end, and dark hairs coming out of the man's fly front along with his cock.
The cock came straight through the hole and curved upwards into Martin's
space. He gasped and just looked.

The cock stuck obscenely upwards and pulsed like some living thing. The
liquid bubble dripped off the end. It then pulled back slightly and pushed
back in again, then again. Martin began to get the idea and tentatively
touched the tip with one finger, causing the pre-cum to lift upwards as he
lifted his finger. He then gripped the big head with two fingers and gently
stroked it.

A disembodied voice said," For Christ's sake grip it firmly and wank it!"

Following on, he though he heard the voice say," Stick it in your mouth and
suck it."

"Suck it? How could he suck someone's pee stick?"

He gripped it firmly and started to wank as thought it was his own. This
wonderful big brute had veins with hot blood in them and he could actually
put two hands end to end to wank. The thing is, it was all his. It was in
his locked cubicle and he could play with it. He was almost hyperventilating
with excitement. He stuck the tip of his tongue out and touched the tip. The
stuff tasted salty but not unpleasant.

"Yes. Yes, suck it," Said the disembodied voice.

Without even thinking, Martin's mouth went straight over the head and down
as far as he could go.

"Watch your teeth," the voice yelped.

Martin retracted them and started to bob up and down. This was good!
Suddenly the man withdrew and an empty hole faced him. A finger appeared and
tapped it. Martin though he had to go down and listen but the finger them
came straight through and wiggled. Martin guessed that it was an invitation.

He pulled his shorts fully down and lifted himself up a little on his toes
to put his cock through.

The heard the voice say, "Christ, it's a kid.!

His cock stayed there untouched for a minute and he wasn't sure what to do.
Suddenly a warm feeling enveloped it and the head started to tickle. It was
like nothing he had ever experienced. His cock was like iron as he found
himself thrusting in time with the movement on the other side. Suddenly his
knees buckled and a familiar warm feeling washed over him. The difference
was the intensity. Martin almost blacked out with fireworks dancing in front
of his eyes. His back shuddered, his head went warm and his cock thrusted.
Something forced its way up his entire cock length to the tip.

The guy shouted, "Yes," so Martin knew he had delivered something into his
mouth.

The warm feeling left and as Martin's cock once more was left stiff and
suspended in air, he felt another warm feeling on it, like something
dripping. When it finished, he pulled his cock back through and found it
covered in cum -- man's cum. There was just so much of it running off the tip
and up to his lightly haired balls. As the man dressed and left, Martin
played with the cum, imagining it was his. He even licked some and was
surprised that it wasn't too bad -- a bit like the stuff he had tasted
earlier. He had some tissue in his pocket and wiped the remainder off before
leaving, feeling slightly weak and knowing that this place was going to be
like a magnet in future.

He left the toilet and left the park without waiting or looking round.
Feeling slightly on edge, he headed home and thought a lot about what had
happened. He felt it was wrong, at least until the early evening when,
sitting in his room watching television, his cock started to rear again and
Martin realised he was going back.



**********




School was really busy all week and, as the park was not really on his way
home, he didn't have much chance to go again until the following Saturday.
This time he made up a story that he was going for a burger with friends to
allow him to get there earlier. His parents didn't really mind as his mum
had some shopping to do and his dad was meeting some mates for a drink in
the local pub to plan some five a side football match. It hadn't really
occurred to him that later might have been better, but at least it gave him
a chance to really do some reconnaissance while it was quiet. It was during
this quiet period that he realised the other cubicle was where he wanted to
be. He could watch who came in and who went out and also, if he was bored,
he could see guy's cocks peeing at the stalls.

There wasn't much activity, just a few people coming, peeing and going but
Martin loved looking at all the cocks and different sizes. One guy actually
wanked himself off without knowing he was being watched. A real turn on for
Martin was when one of the older boys from school who he really fancied,
came in for a pee and he saw his cock really clearly. The lad was in
football shorts and pulled them down to pee showing Martin his balls, hair
and everything. Martin almost came!

A younger boy came into the cubicle and sat down to pee. Martin didn't
really do anything. He sat and looked carefully through. He could see the
young boy leaning forward to look through the hole. He was obviously just
curious. Martin sat slightly back so that his semi-erect cock could be seen
hanging between his legs. Looking carefully through, he saw the young boy's
cock start to rise until it was fully upright. It looked about 3-4 inches
with a little tight foreskin which stayed tightly round the top. He had
absolutely no hair at all so Martin figured he was about 10. Martin stood up
so that his was prominently on display and the young boy looked through the
hole. Following the lead from the previous week, Martin stuck his cock
through. It stayed there for just a minute then he felt the cool fingers
playing with it. His skin was pulled back and forth and Martin started to
float again. He then pulled back and tapped the hole. The boy looked down.
His pretty blue eyes and blonde hair were visible. He then stood up and with
a little difficulty, got his little cock through the hole. Martin sucked on
it immediately. He heard a little gasp.

As he sucked quite happily he heard movement outside and a man's voice
saying, "Ricky, are you going to be much longer in there?"

The cock was withdrawn, pants pulled up and the little boy skittered out of
the toilet just as Martin heard the man saying "Kids, what are they like?"

He heard another voice respond, "I know what you mean."

It sounded a little familiar but Martin was in such a rush to smarten
himself and sit back down, just as the cubicle was filled with the new
stranger.

The procedure of the previous week started with the man just sitting there
with his trousers down and his hands gently covering up what mattered.
Martin did the same. He was aware that some men might not want to be
involved with such a young boy so he waited for a signal before exposing
himself.

He became aware that the man's cock was rising under his hands. He waited
still. The man pulled his hands away and a beautiful male organ sprang into
site. This cock was about 7 inches long, skin slid back as it grew and the
man was quite hairy around the balls. The balls themselves were soft hanging
and large. The man was obviously not concerned that it was a young person
next to him who had few pubic hairs, little white Y-fronts and white
football shorts at his ankles. He stroked his big cock up and down then
tapped for Martin to put his cock through. Martin stood up and did so
immediately. The man sucked like he was trying to empty Martin's dick
immediately. This man was slightly younger than the one the previous week
and Martin could feel the light bristle of his chin as he sucked his cock
and then rubbed the head around his lips.

The feelings were rushing around Martin's head and he felt slightly giddy
with the excitement. His balls had slipped through the hole too and the man
was gently kneading then he licked them and took both into his mouth, along
with Martin's cock. This was just so good! He stopped and Martin withdrew
and was about to stick his face down to let the man see him better but the
big beautiful man cock came through the hole. It sat there straight as a
die. The big head was exposed and the foreskin partly retracted. Veins stood
out all the way down the sides and it was just so thick.

Martin licked the head and heard the man groan. He pulled back the skin and
then sucked the full head. He bobbed up and down just on the head trying not
to use his teeth. He then held it and looked at it and decided to see how
much he could swallow. He opened his mouth and took about three inches in
before it hit the back of his throat. He heard the man groan some more. He
tried and managed to pull the man's balls through the hole too. The hole was
almost big enough and with a bit of effort, the balls plopped through. He
licked them feeling the hair on his tongue. He licked the length of the cock
and he gripped and stroked it up and down as he did so.

As he concentrated on the task in hand, he vaguely heard the man say
something but wasn't quite sure so he kept going. The cock went even harder
and a jet of cum sprayed out of the end. After the initial shock, Martin
decided not to waste it so he went to put his mouth over but the second jet
hit him full on the face. A third hit his cheeks just as his mouth went over
the end and a further three spurts filled his mouth. It was swallowed before
he could work out if he liked it or not. It was at that moment, Martin
realised he loved cum. It was dripping off his face and he stood up to
remove it with the tissues he had brought.

Obviously, as he heard the man dress, he wasn't going to be helped to cum so
he thought he would find out how good looking the guy was by waiting to
watch him as he washed his hands and left. As the man flushed and left
Martin put his eye to the little hole in the door and watched. His uncle
came into view!

Martin pulled back in a panic. Was his uncle there too, looking for him? How
did he know? Then the realisation dawned on him. The hot man with the big
cock who he had just sucked off was his uncle Jim, his dad's younger
brother! Better still, his uncle didn't know. The fright turned to questions
in Martin's head. Was his uncle gay or was he just randy. Did he like boys?
Did he fancy Martin's friends? Then Martin realised his cock was stiff
again. He couldn't leave anyway so thought he would wait a little longer.

Martin was shocked. He hadn't considered fancying his uncle but there was an
excitement that he knew a secret which no one else did. It dawned on him
that perhaps there were more people in this town with a similar secret and
the little hole in the door, along with his bigger brother in the wall might
be the key to finding them.

When Martin returned home, his dad was reading the newspaper.

"When is Uncle Jim coming to visit again dad," he asked.

"Oh I think Aunt Wendy and him are coming round next week for tea," was the
answer.

"I must keep an eye on him," thought Martin.




********************


Martin decided that perhaps he should vary the day of his day visits to
Kingston Park so see if he could find others with a similar hobby to him.

On the following Wednesday, school finished early, something about teacher
training. Martin had taken a change of clothing with him. An older man left
the toilet as he approached and walked away without looking back. The park
was much quieter but as school was out, there were a number of pupils on
their way home or just wandering about in small groups. He slipped into the
toilet and changed into his jeans and t-shirt hiding his school bag, with
his school clothes, out of sight of the hole.

He didn't have long to wait before someone came in and stood having a pee.
Martin loved to watch guys stroking their cocks as they peed. There was a
steady procession for about 20 minutes before a guy in his early 30's came
in with his toddler son and went into the cubicle. The little lad needed to
pee and the dad was helping him. Martin sat still and didn't move. After the
lad had finished, he noticed that father's eye looking through. Then he sat
down with a pair of track suit bottoms at his feet. The little boy was busy
playing with the toilet roll holder (which had no paper) and the father
started to stroke himself. Martin was completely flabbergasted and stayed
still. This was wildly more than he wanted to do. The little lad who could
have been no more than 2 or 3 was wondering round in the confined space and
actually leaned over to squeeze the tip of his dad's cock at one time, more
out of curiosity than anything else. The guy actually let him. Martin hadn't
even got hard!

He tapped the hole and Martin wandered if he should. The guy's tapping
became impatient so Martin stood up and stuck his now semi-erect cock
through, straight into a waiting mouth. This guy sucked well. Martin stood
enjoying the sensations. The mouth came off and the guy started to wank
Martin. He felt little fingers and realised the guy was letting his little
son play with Martin too.

"This is one kinky bastard," Martin thought. Martin pulled his cock back
through.

Without warning, the guy stood up and pushed a 6 inch cock through to
Martin. Martin may have had principles but a stiff cock is a stiff cock and
after thinking for about 30 seconds, he swallowed the cock in one gulp. He
held it firmly in one hand and started sucking. From next door, he could
here the sounds of an impatient toddler asking when they were going and an
equally impatient dad reaching climax. Martin was so engrossed in what was
happening that when the rush of spunk hit the back of his throat, he had to
swallow to stop choking. He pulled his mouth off just in time to take three
hard jets straight in the face. The guy pulled back quickly and was dressed
and out in under one minute leaving Martin dripping cum. Martin loved the
feeling and decided to leave it dripping just as the next guy came in.

This guy looked to be in his late thirties and wearing a suit. Perhaps he
was a sales rep or something of that ilk. This guy wasn't wasting time
either. Once he realised it was a young boy next door, his cock was through
in a flash. This one was a monster. Martin wasn't too good at sizes but he
figured it had to be over 9 inches and really thick as it struggled with the
width of the hole. Martin knew what had to happen and he started wanking the
guy with a vengeance not giving him time to withdraw. The guy tried to pull
back but Martin held on and was rewarded with his next splatter of cum. This
load was thicker. The first squirt was copious and almost lazy compared to
the urgency of the previous guy. It hit his face with a resounding "splatt"
and was followed by two more slightly weaker jets. This thicker cum just sat
on his face and moved really slowly down towards Martins mouth. As the guy
was leaving, Martin was laying back with his cock in hand enjoying the slow
journey of the cum towards his mouth and dripping on to his balls. Martin's
smaller jet of cum squirted to mix with the rest and he lay back for a
moment before tidying to leave.

********

This pattern continued and Martin made a once weekly visit to the toilet
over the next year. His school and home pattern didn't allow too frequent
visits but perhaps this was why in all the time, no one had seen him or
recognised him and he had been able to enjoy his quiet pleasure. His
fascination with cum continued and the ability to suck it or let it spray
over him, he found really exciting. In the year (well 4 months really as the
toilet was locked over the Winter months) Martin didn't see anyone he knew
though he saw his father leaving the park one Saturday as he was heading in.
He managed to avoid being seen.

The next Spring came round and Martin checked the toilets regularly to see
if they were open. Easter came and they were still closed and a busy April
meant it was almost May before he called in again. He had been keeping in
touch with his friends, none of whom had suspected his little pleasure. Both
of them now had girlfriends so he often found himself on his own -- such as
this Sunday.

He tried to wear as little as he could to make stripping and dressing quick
and easy and today was a warm Spring day so Martin had on his Manchester
United strip. He slipped in and found the second cubicle already occupied.
He quickly sat down and pulled down his shorts. He couldn't make much out
next door but could see some dark blue trousers at someone's ankles. The guy
seemed to have a white shirt on and there was some kind of jacket on the
back of the door. Martin waited.

It didn't take long before he saw the rising cock and he leaned forward for
a better look. The guy stroked up and down until he reached full size. It
looked around 7 inches long and circumcised. This made the head look bigger
than it was. The guy tapped and Martin put his cock through, straight into a
warm mouth. It was wonderful and this guy knew what he was doing. His balls
were pulled through and his 5 inches were throbbing and stiff. His cock was
suddenly alone, and then he felt the guy stroking it all over. It was a
wonderful sensation, almost like it was being massaged in oil. The guy's
hands were all over his cock and he felt weird sensations. He then felt a
little pressure and then assumed he was back in the guy's mouth. This time
his grip was great -- really tight. Martin was loving it, and it didn't take
long before he felt he was going to blow. By now he was beginning to shoot
quite impressively. It boiled from the bottom of his balls and erupted.

"He's going to taste that," he thought.

When Martin subsided, he pulled his cock back to find a condom full of cum
on the end of it. It dawned on him. He had just fucked someone! This brought
a whole new dimension to glory hole sex. The guy begged him to pass the
condom back, which he did. The guy then emptied the contents into his hand
and started to wank himself. It didn't take long before jets of cum sprayed
into the air in long arcs and landed on the floor. The guy cleaned up and
Martin, as usual decided to wait till he went so he could have a look. The
toilet flushed and Martin watched as a policeman in full uniform headed out
of the toilet.

"Is there no end to this town's secrets," he thought.

Without giving the reader a blow by blow account (so to speak) of Martin's
experiences, I will jump on for a couple of months to a Saturday in early
August. A now 14 year old Martin was in position one Saturday afternoon in
his favourite jeans and t-shirt ensemble (it was nicely anonymous) when he
heard someone enter. His heart stopped when Rick, his best friend who was
meant to be in town with his girlfriend, entered.

"Oh God! I'll bet she's outside waiting for him to go to the toilet. Please
don't come into a cubicle :if he recognises me I'm dead."

Rick was the school heartthrob. He was almost 15, 5 feet and 7 inches, a
well built body and wonderful blonde hair. His looks were stunning in the
Mark Lester / Chris Atkins sort of way. The girls adored him and he had more
than one on a string. His prowess even at 15 was legendary.

Rick came into the cubicle. Whether Rick needed to have a crap, needed a pee
and was shy or knew about the place, Martin didn't know. He pulled down his
jeans and sat on the seat. Martin sat as far back as he could with his hands
firmly between his legs. He thought he heard Rick pee. He then saw Rick take
some tissue from his pocket and seemed to wipe his cock. Martin was dying to
look as he had never seen Rick's cock in all their years of friendship. Rick
then leaned forward in a quizzical fashion as thought to say "What's that!"

Martin sat rigidly. Rick sat still and did nothing.

Martin felt his cock stir.

"Oh no, please stay down!"

It rose. In an effort to cover it more, his hand slipped and the dick sprung
up in recoil before he quickly pushed it back.

Rick had seen it because he moved forward and pushed his head closer to the
hole. Martin pulled further back. Rick sat back too.

"Thank God," thought Martin.

Then nothing happened. Just silence. Martin edged forward to look and saw a
stiff cock sticking up between Rick's legs being gently massaged. The cock
was as attractive as its owner. It was easily 2 inches longer than Martin's,
skin slipping back gently, two beautiful soft balls hanging between his legs
and a patch of blonde/red hair above. Not that Martin was looking, of
course!

Martin's heart was thumping. If Rick realised that he knew the person in the
next cubicle then the full macho act would come into play. He had to wait
for Rick to make a move. Rick stood up and showed his full glory. Martin
could see what impressed the girls. This cock was magnificent. Martin tapped
the hole. It slid through. Martin just looked at it. His straight friend's
cock just inches away. He caressed it gently but judging from the thrusting
movements, it was too gentle. Martin swallowed the cock and started sucking.
He heard the gasp from the other side. He was determined to give Rick a blow
job to remember. He could hear the gasps of encouragement as he sucked
expertly up and down. Rick suddenly stopped and pulled back, obviously on
the verge.
As he withdrew, Martin immediately stuck his cock through to fill the space.
He wanted Rick to hold it. It took a minute or two but eventually he felt
Rick's strong hands grip him and start to wank. This went on for about 4
minutes before he was left with an unattended cock sticking through the
hole. As he went to withdraw, Rick's hands gripped him and pulled him back
and the warmth of his mouth covered the cock. Martin almost came immediately
but thought better of it. The session was slow and enjoyable. When Rick had
finished sucking, Martin sat back down. There was a moment of shuffling then
his cock started to come through again. It had a condom over its entire
length.

"He wants to fuck me," thought Martin. "I can't -- can I?"

Martin decided to try. He had no lubrication except for that on the condom.
He licked his finger and rubbed some spit on his hole, then he pressed his
small bum against the tip of the cock and started to push. Nothing happened!
Rick pushed and the tip of the condom slipped in. This was going to be a
slow process. It took about 15 minutes before 3-4 inches had entered Martin.
It was a little painful but the thought of the cock owner kept Martin going.
At 4 inches it was obvious that it was as far as the cock was going and Rick
started to fuck.

"I may not have done this before, but I think he has," thought Martin.

The sensations got better and soon Rick was fucking quite firmly. Suddenly,
he stopped, then pushed once, twice, then three times. Martin could feel the
pumping and knew Rick's juice was pumping into him. He looked down a saw
that a trickle of cum was coming out of his own cock and he hadn't even
touched it! This was really something, being fucked for the first time and
by a straight friend from school who certainly wouldn't be doing it if he
knew who was on the other side of the hole. Rick withdrew his wilting cock
and dressed rapidly, leaving the toilet with a very guilty look on his face.
Martin watched the stunning, well-built boy leave, a warm glow emanating
from his tender hole. He slipped into the next cubicle with the intention of
wanking himself with the smell of Rick around him. He dropped his trousers
once more and started to stroke himself. He looked down, and, discarded on
the floor, was the condom. Its load was slowly leaking out of the top.
Martin picked it up and pulled the condom over his stiff cock. He started to
wank.  It took under a minute before a jet of cum shot across spurted into
the bubble and joined Ricky's healthy load. Martin buckled under the intense
orgasm and it took his a good few minutes to recover.

He came another two times before he went to bed that night. Never again
would Rick's stories about his prowess with the girls in school mean quite
the same. Rick didn't know it, but Martin was now one of his "girls."

*********

Martin didn't see either his Uncle or Rick at the toilet again that year. He
was sure their visits were not a one off but as he could usually only make
it once per week, the chance of the coincidence of another meeting was going
to be difficult. He did see his Uncle in the park the following Summer but
he also saw Martin and spoke to him. Both passed on their way, so if he was
going in, he had been scared off by meeting Martin.

He had limited successes and, of course, on some visits, he saw no one.
Martin kept himself amused watching the cocks on the few people who came in
to pee. Sometimes a young guy playing football or just passing, would get
randy and relieve himself with a wank. Martin found that almost as erotic as
having sex with the guy.

His next memorable encounter was in September of the following year. Martin
was reaching 16. After tea one night and with no homework to do, he went out
to "meet friends." As he approached the toilet in the dim of the early
evening, he saw two guys talking on a bench across the park. They didn't
seem to pay him any interest so he headed into the toilet and set up camp in
his favourite cubicle. He knew he would only have about an hour and, as the
park was quiet, figured he might end up just having a wank on his own.

A few minutes later, he heard movement outside and dived to look through the
hole but he was not quick enough and someone came in next door. In the
fading light, he was still able to see that the guy was quite young,
probably in his late twenties. He wondered if it was one of the guys from
outside as he was wearing a track-suit bottom similar to his. The guy
dropped his pants and started to stroke his cock right away. Martin did the
same. A mouth appeared at the hole, so Martin obliged by sticking his 6 inch
dick through. It was immediately smothered with the warmth of the mouth.
This was heaven! The mouth seemed to be licking up and down then enveloping
him. His balls were through and they were getting licked too. The sensation
was wonderful and almost as though his cock and balls were being licked at
the same time! It was then he realised -- they were!

He pulled back quickly and a long, thick cock came through. This was about
7-8 inches long, the skin pulled back to expose a perfect cock head. It
curved gently upwards. Martin forgot his concerns and started sucking. This
was amazing. He was able to swallow more than half of the meat before
beginning to gag. The guy was softly encouraging him. After a few minutes he
withdrew and Martin bent forward to have a look when it started through
again so he just opened his mouth to receive it. A 6 inch, very thick,
circumcised cock came through. Martin started sucking, assuming that the big
cock had slipped out and someone else had taken his place. He slurped and
slurped. The cock withdrew and suddenly the monster was back.
"There were two guys in there."

He realised it was the two guys from outside. The cock withdrew and there
was silence, then some shuffling and the door opened. He heard a knock at
his cubicle door. He opened it gently to be faced by a very attractive 22
year old who suggested he come in and join them.

"No way," said Martin, "We might get caught."

"No we won't," said the guy. "The park shut 15 minutes ago and we're the
only ones here." "Don't worry, we'll show you how to get out."

Martin didn't need a second invitation and dived next door. The guys left
the door ajar. The older guy was stripped to the waist with his track-suit
at his feet and wearing a jock strap with his cock sticking out. The younger
guy was really nice, almost effeminate, with soft blonde hair and skin which
matched it. He also had a track-suit which he quickly dropped and revealed
his circumcised cock.

"Fuck us both -- please," said the older guy.

This was a surprise to Martin as he was used to older guys wanting to do
him. The idea still excited him though. The older guy handed Martin a condom
and then rubbed something on his hole. He handed the tube to his friend who
did the same. Both just stood alongside each other and bent over exposing
two holes to Martin. No further invitation was required and Martin pressed
his rigid cock into the older guy first. This was going on in the main part
of the toilet. Martin gripped his hips and started to fuck all the way into
the guy. He took it without any effort and Martin thrusted like an expert.
The guy groaned with delight and after just a few minutes, the younger guy
shouted that it was his turn.

Martin just pulled out, moved across and stuck his cock straight in without
any preamble. The guy gasped. He was smaller than his friend and Martin
found the fuck much more enjoyable. He banged like Hell into the guy who
squealed with delight and suddenly sperm shot out of the guys six inch cock
without him even touching it. Martin pulled out and stuck his cock straight
back in the older guy and hammered away at his hole. It didn't take long and
he came into the guy just as the guy brought himself off.

"You were bloody marvellous," said the guys in unison. "Any time you're here
on a Tuesday evening, look out for us." "Everyone wants fucked so it's great
to get someone to fuck us."

Martin wasn't going to need a second invitation and the experience was
repeated for a number of Tuesdays thereafter.

************


By the time Martin was 17, Kingston Park had a habit of always being on his
route to here or route to there. He would visit at least once a week and he
never got over the excitement of waiting by the hole expectantly for a cock
to come through. Older cocks, black cocks, Asian cocks, boy's cocks, thick
cocks, circumcised cocks; it really didn't matter to Martin he loved just
being a slut and taking them as they came through. One of his favourite
things was to take the load of cum on his face and leave it. When the next
guy came in, he would suck him till his load joined the first. He would keep
this up until the cum was all over his face and dripping on to his chest and
balls before rubbing it over his cock and balls and bringing himself to an
almighty climax.

The real turn on only happened from time to time. Sparked by his chance
encounter with the school heartthrob, Rick and also with his Uncle Jim, he
loved having sex with people he recognised in ordinary life but who didn't
know who he was. That feeling of power and knowledge was a great
aphrodisiac. Other than the encounters mentioned above, the rest had been
mainly people whom he had seen around such as he man who worked in the local
bank and was married, another in his thirties whom he has seen shopping with
his wife at the local supermarket etc. However there were a few incidents
which were almost too close for comfort.

Still calling on the odd Tuesday to meet the gay couple who liked being
fucked, Martin made his way on late Autumn Tuesday to wait for them. They
didn't show! This happened frequently as it was not a definite date each
week. He decided to wait. The park was very quiet with rain threatening and
e definite chill in the air. He heard movement outside and a young lad came
in. He stood hesitantly in the main are of the toilet looking at the open
cubicle to Martin's left. Martin recognised the lad. He delivered the weekly
free newspaper around the area and couldn't be much more than 14 -- a little
young for Martin's tastes.

"Still," he thought, "A stiff cock knows no master!"

At that, the boy left.

"Shit," thought Martin, "There may be no one else this afternoon and I'm as
horny as Hell."

No sooner had the thought passed across his brain and someone else entered
quite quickly. Martin stood up and looked, recognising his Uncle and Dad's
younger brother again. His Uncle, by now was about 35 and good looking, but
Martin's heartbeat picked up a pace. This time he knew who it was and was
going to push his Uncle Jim to the limit! This guy had a son only 2 years
younger than Martin and here he was looking for fresh cock. Martin was just
about to sit down when the young paperboy came back into the toilet and
stood outside the cubicle.

"Just like the bus service," he thought, "None for ages then two come along
at once!" "Well he'll just have to wait his turn."

There was another surprise in store for him, however. He heard a lot of
movement outside and couldn't see what was happening. Suddenly he was aware
of two people in the next cubicle and realised his Uncle Jim had taken the
boy in with him. Risky at the best of times but Jim was making no attempt to
stop Martin from seeing him. He obviously didn't know it was Martin. He saw
Jim kneel down and take the young lad's jeans down, followed by his little
tight white boxers. The cock sprung up to almost right angles to the boy's
smooth stomach and Jim took the cock down and put it in his mouth. He looked
at the hole for approval and saw Martin's eye. He continued to suck and then
pushed the boy's cock to the hole for Martin. The cock came through and
Martin swallowed its entire length easily. As he sucked, he saw his Uncle's
cock slip in between the boy's legs and push back and forth. The boy pulled
back and Martin quickly slipped his seven inches through. He felt cold
tentative fingers on it, and then he felt firmer fingers cup his balls. A
delicate little mouth then swallowed the tip and then most of the length.
The boy was sucking him.

This was just too much! When he pulled back, he saw his Uncle fully drop his
cotton trousers and white briefs and then turn round on the boy. He took
something from his pocket and handed it to the boy then spread something on
his hole.

"He wants the lad to fuck him," Martin thought.

The condom slipped easily over the boy's five inch cock and Jim bent over.
Martin watched as the boy easily slipped into Jim's arse. It was then that
Martin realised this had been a prearranged meet and was probably not the
first time. He wondered if the boy was a friend of his cousin, Ray.

The boy gripped Jim's hips and started to thrust. Jim was in ecstasy! Martin
stroked his cock and watched the pale white cock disappear into Jim's quite
hairy hole and suddenly realised he wanted to do it. He hoped that Jim
wouldn't cum. The boy stopped and pulled his cock out. In true porn movie
style, he pulled the condom off his cock and started to wank. Jim turned to
face him and bent down just as the boy started to spray a fine jet of thin
cum. One, two, three the four jets came out with such force that it hit
Jim's face and hair, running quickly down onto his chin and the toilet
floor. The little lad dressed quickly and whispered something about "next
week" before leaving.

Martin quickly tapped the hole and Jim's cock came through. He took it
easily. The skin was folded back to expose a red head and the cock was rock
hard. He pulled the skin back further and gently licked around the head
before swallowing the bulbous lump completely. He heard a groan from the
other side. Martin gave a lot of sucking pleasure and each time Jim's cock
started to get really firm, he stopped to a groan from the other side.
However Martin had something in mind. It was obvious that the Uncle he had
sucked off a few years ago had moved on in his need for same sex fun and
Martin wanted a bit of the action. He took his mouth off the cock and put
his arm through the hole as far as he could. He gripped his Uncle's bare
hips and started to turn him so that his butt was facing the hole. Jim
quickly got the idea and started to back on to the hole.

Martin pulled a condom from his pocket and had it on his rigid cock in
seconds. He started to push against the already slippery hole and met little
resistance since there had been some opening of it just a few minutes
before. Jim backed hard on to Martin's cock and took its full length quite
quickly.

"He has done this before," thought Martin.

Martin started to fuck in time with his Uncle's movements. The bum hole
pushed as Martin thrusted and he heard Jim start to groan on the other side.
Martin didn't care about noise now and was so far gone nothing was going to
stop him.

"I'm fucking my Uncle, fucking my Uncle, fucking my Uncle," was the thought
passing through his head in time with his thrusts and it took no more than
3-4 minutes before the cum churned and then forced it's way out so painfully
he thought he was going to pass out. He heard Jim cum on the other side of
the partition before both guys separated and collapsed.

The face came down to the hole and tried to look up at Martin, but he kept
back just enough.

"Do you come here often on a Tuesday," he asked?

"Yes," said Martin.

"OK, I'll look out for you," Said Jim.

*********************


So now a few weeks later, Martin sat in the toilet reminiscing on all these
events and the incident with his Uncle. He plotted a way of taking things a
little further. He had other plans for his Uncle Jim and would wait for the
right time to implement them.

Over the next days, he kept looking out for the paperboy but as he didn't
always do his home area, it was about four weeks after the event before he
did. When he saw him he had almost finished his round. Martin walked up to
him.

"Do you always like sticking your cock up men," he asked boldly.

The boy's jaw dropped. "What do you mean," he said?

"I was in Kingston Park toilets when you were with that man a few weeks ago
and you sucked my cock."

The boy's face flushed.

"Would you like to have sex with both of us," he asked?

"Eh...yes -- I would," the boy responded.

"Do you still deliver his paper," Martin asked.

When the boy confirmed that he did, Martin developed a plan. He suggested to
the boy that he delay delivery the following week until 5.00 pm when he knew
his Uncle Jim would be home (he was always in about one hour ahead of his
wife), he should hand the paper over and say that he would really like to
meet him the following Tuesday evening in Kingston Park toilets after dark
and when the park was closed. Martin explained to the boy how to get in once
the gate was shut and told him he should tell Jim. He also told the boy to
say that he was meeting another young guy there and it would be fun if they
all had sex together. He arranged to meet the boy the following Friday to
check out what had happened.

The lad was there ahead of Martin and with a broad smile, said that Jim had
taken it hook, line and sinker and was horny as Hell for a threesome with
two young lads. Martin explained that he would be in the park around 8.00pm
which was after dark and the boy should come in around 8.15pm so that they
were both ahead of Jim.

Well Tuesday came. Martin had been stiff all afternoon. He got to the toilet
shortly after the park closed. It was pretty well sealed and few people
could or would go in after dark but the little hole in the fence at the back
of the park in a quiet side street allowed Martin his access. There was no
one around and he quickly made his way to the toilet. It was almost a
blackout in there but the dim glow from surrounding street lights gave
enough vision for him to see what was happening. He went in the cubicle and
waited.

The lad came in just five minutes later, obviously keen. Martin said, "Hi."

The young lad said his name was Sean and was really cute. He had a pair of
tight faded denims, white t-shirt and a denim jacket. His small frame fitted
really tightly into the denims and a small lunch box was visible at the
front. Martin felt him and found a very stiff cock. Martin kissed him. The
boy was resistant, then his mouth opened to receive Martin's tongue. Martin
didn't want to take him too far before Jim arrived.

They both heard the footsteps outside and Jim entered. Martin stayed in the
darkness of the shadows so that, though Jim could see he was there, he hoped
he couldn't quite make out who it was.

"Hi guys," He said softly.

"Hi," both voices said in unison.

"Looking for fun," Said Jim

"Yes," both voices said again.

The young lad, who Martin now knew as Sean, moved forward towards Jim and
wrapped his hands around his waist. Martin saw his opportunity and stood
behind Jim, pressing his rising cock against Jim's denim clad buttocks. As
Sean kissed Jim, Martin's hands went round to Jim's front and started to
unclip his belt. He then undid the studs on Jim's fly and let his jeans
drop. The shorts went next and Jim's sizeable uncut cock sprang into
Martin's hands. He nuzzled Jim's neck and gripped the cock firmly wanking it
up and down.

Martin let his own jeans slide down and quickly pushed his cock between
Jim's legs. A gasp of pleasure came from Jim who still faced forward. Martin
knew he would have to reveal himself at some time but he wanted to be well
past the point of no return when he did. Young Sean had dropped his pants
and was kneeling in front of Jim sucking his cock while Martin held it in
place for him. His fingers danced along the shaft and entered little Sean's
mouth along with Jim's cock. Jim pulled his cock out and swivelled round
quickly. Martin thought he was to be revealed but Jim dropped to his knees
and took Martin's full shaft into his mouth. He cupped his balls and
expertly sucked along the length. Not to be beaten, little Sean scuttled
round and shared Martin's cock with him, licking his balls as he went. As
Jim stood up, Martin turned round to expose his hole and Jim took the hint,
burying his tongue in Martin's hole. At that, little Sean asked if anyone
had a condom. Martin obliged.

Sean slipped the condom on to his five inch cock and Martin offered him a
small tube of lubricant which he quickly applied to Jim's hole. Jim bent
double to allow the young lad to be at the right height and Sean entered him
in one quick push without any preamble. Martin again offered Jim his cock so
that he had a cock in both ends. Sean's cock was small but incredibly hard
as he fucked the older man while holding his hips.

"Don't cum," Warned Martin.

Sean withdrew and Martin quickly wrapped his larger organ in a condom and
replaced Sean. He, too, wasted no time in entering Jim and, judging from the
sharp intake of breath, Sean's fucking had not quite loosened Jim up enough
for the entry of Martin's larger and thicker cock. Martin fucked violently,
holding Jim in place while he thrusted his large cock in and out of his
uncle's arse. Sean slipped round behind and before Martin knew what was
happening, the little runt had stuck his dick up Martin's rear. It was brick
hard and Martin felt it go into him. He lowered his position to make entry
easier and all three started a rhythm of fucking. Martin was really close to
cumming but had one last pleasure instore.

He pulled his cock out and Sean's fell out at the same time. He gripped Sean
and both went round to Jim who was still kneeling on the ground with his
cock in hand. The condoms were pulled off and both boys started wanking into
Jim's face. Jim was in heaven facing the two cocks as they bounced up and
down. Sean came first with a spray of thin cum which jetted at least four
times straight into Jim's face and mouth. Sean was still spurting as
Martin's load joined him with a mighty and forceful spurt straight into
Jim's mouth then on to his cheeks. The cum was pouring over Jim's chin and
on to the floor. Martin lifted Jim's chin and pressed his lips to Jim's
tasting the cum mixture as he kissed him deeply. He felt Jim tense as he
shot his own load on to the floor and then slumped.

Little Sean was already dressed and on his way out as Martin started to pull
up his jeans. He thought that perhaps he should slip away without being
recognised. At that moment Jim looked up as he wiped the cum off his face
with tissue and a look of horror crossed his face as the shadowy light lit
up Martin.

"Hi Uncle Jim," Martin said breezily.

"Oh my God," was the reply.

"You ARE a great fuck," said Martin. "Want to try me next time?"

Both dressed in silence and as they walked out of the toilet together and
Jim tried to make excuses, Martin calmed him and brought him up to speed
with their previous encounters. This silenced Jim.

By the time they were on the way towards Jim's then Martin's house, they
were already making arrangements for the next meeting. This time Martin
would be on the receiving end -- and he was!

They met from time to time and little Sean popped in for the odd service too
but, probably for the best, Martin took a job in Germany which took him away
from home so their little relationship lasted only about 6 months.

Kingston Park entrance now boasts a newly refurbished toilet block and the
old one is a gardener's storage shed. The memories are still in Martin's
head and the glory hole days are now of the past. Still Germany has offered
Martin a sex life to look forward to rather than back, but nothing will ever
take away the erotic memories of Kingston Park.