Date: Tue, 7 Oct 2003 16:59:57 +0100 (BST)
From: "R. Lee" <kewtieboy@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: The Glory Days Part 5 - Perth (MMM/oral/anal/glory)

THE GLORY DAYS

This is a romp through the 60's and 70's when glory
holes were everywhere and sex was there for the
having. Straight guys, bi-guys and gay guys who just
wanted uncomplicated and anonymous sex. These stories
are short (just like glory hole sex) and take place in
the Northern half of the U.K. and Ireland where the
teller travelled on business for many years. The
stories are more or less true as are the venues.
Enjoy.


5. The County Town of Perth


Just North of Fife was the medium size town (called a
City) of Perth. It was a busy destination for tourists
and business people alike and it obviously had an
eager hole borer as almost every toilet in town had
substantial holes between walls. Most toilets in the
area were unusual for the U.K. in that the walls and
doors were metal and were about one foot off the
ground. If you stood up, you could see over the top so
protection from prying eyes outside was somewhat
limited.

There were holes in the toilets on the main road North
and also in the railway station but the daddy of them
all was Canal Street. This toilet in the middle of the
town had about six cubicles and all bar one or two had
holes. Frequently if you walked in quickly you would
catch three of four visible heads facing the wall with
a satisfied look on their faces, only to jump down
quickly when they saw someone walk in. Sometimes, the
older guys would stand guard at the door and warn
those indulging, if someone was approaching. It would
not be the first time I had walked in and find heads
at every cubicle while their cocks were being
serviced. When this toilet closed, one of the old
regular queens laid a wreath at the door. It was
purported that they bricked a few regulars in as they
wouldn't leave but somehow I don't think that was
true.

My story, however, took place at the other toilet with
the standard three cubicles and two holes. This one on
the main route out of the town and was usually quite
quiet but when you did meet someone, you were normally
guaranteed some peace to enjoy them. One quiet day in
November, rain falling outside and virtually no
pedestrians at all. I had waited for some time and
there was no traffic at all. I sat in the car to keep
warm and saw a shape hurry in. I had no time to work
out what it was but decided to follow.

The guy had, surprisingly, taken the end cubicle. I
took the middle. I sat ^Ö he sat. I looked ^Ö he looked.
Nothing much was happening but then someone else came
in next to me so we all sat like good little boys. The
new guy seemed quite young, at least 20 ish and so did
the other. When the third guy came in, the initial guy
suddenly became interested and watched me intently
while wanking. He resisted all invitations to show me
his cock but kept pointing to the other guy. I
diverted my attention to him and he was certainly more
interested. He sat with his Levis at his ankles and a
brilliant white pair of Jockeys around his thighs. His
cock was about seven inches uncut and he was wanking
quite happily. He offered it to me.

I readily gobbled it, pulling back the skin to expose
his pink head and licking around it. He was loudly
groaning which echoed around the empty toilet. The guy
on the other side was wanking like mad and when the
third guy sat down, his cock came through for the same
treatment. This one was a monster. It was at least
nine inches, uncut with a clump of bright red hair and
heavy pink balls. The skin peeled back of its own
accord as the cock came through and I pounced on it. I
tried to swallow the whole cock but could not. As I
bent to suck, I was aware of a finger at the other
side touching my rear end so I pushed backwards and
was rewarded with a finger being pushed gently up my
hole.

The finger withdrew on one side and the cock on the
other. Now I was curious. Then I heard some rustling
and the guys on both sides seemed to be stripping. The
cubicle door opened and the first guy stepped out into
the toilet area. I opened my door and there was this
magnificent 20 year old, 6 feet tall with straw red
hair, hairless body, freckles and wonderful nine inch
cock surrounded by bright red hair. He had nothing on
but his boots and Jockeys which were round his ankles.
The second door opened and another guy, probably 19 or
20 stood there. He was about 5 feet 9 inches, slim,
short dark hair, small patch of chest hair and a nice
dark bush out of which protruded seven inches of erect
meat. He too was in boots and a small black Jock strap
round his thighs. They were obviously together.

I quickly joined them and stripped to a similar state.
We were taking quite a risk though we would hear
someone come in from quite some distance and could
slip back into the cubicles if we had to. I bent down
to suck the red haired guy. His cock was a pleasure
just to hold. It was heavy and stuck straight out and
slightly downward with the weight of its size. His
friend was at my back, rubbing his meat up and down on
my crack and wanking my cock with his free hands. He
stopped and I felt lubrication being applied to me.
This was a bit of a shock as a) I am usually top and
b) I did not go in for toilet fucking. I was too far
gone to really care a the stage and the comforting
sound of a condom being pulled over hard meat
reassured me that this might be fun.

I continued to suck and the head of his cock started
the long slow journey into my back passage. In and out
then again, until all of his seven inches were inside
me. He fucked me quite rapidly then stopped, I presume
before cumming. His friend went round behind me to
watch the act at close quarters and as the smaller
dark guy shagged me, he knelt down to watch closely,
holding his friend's cock, cupping his balls, holding
my balls and stroking my stiff organ. It was almost
like a medical examination if I hadn't felt so bloody
marvellous. The dark guy pulled his cock out and then
lubricated his own hole. I assumed he wanted me to
fuck him until his friend went over to him, lifted one
of his legs up to the toilet and inserted his large
cock in one swoop giving me a perfect view as it
rammed home. I stood back against the wall and watched
in wonder at these two lovers getting obvious
excitement as showing me their most personal of
actions. I watched in wonder as this slight looking
guy took the enormous pole of meat so easily. I too
knelt down and went up close to the action. With one
leg raised, I had access to both sets of balls as they
bounced and the enormous beast stretched the dark guys
anal passage. I was just an inch or two away, watching
all the action.

"Better him than me," I thought.

As though reading my thoughts, he pulled out, reached
over into his jeans, and stretched a standard condom
over the length of his monster. It was quite a
stretch. He lubricated and turned me round into the
position his friend was in just a moment previously.
Though I felt sure I would never manage, the head
started its way up. He took it easy and I was thankful
that his friend had cleared the way. I held my hand
under and stroked the monster as it entered, then
pulled back, then in again. I took the whole piece of
meat all the way. I was in heaven.

He bent me double and started to fuck with a
vengeance. Holding my hips he pummelled me as I
groaned, my own cock absolutely rigid and his friend,
still covered in his condom, stroking his meat while
watching us. He gave a grunt and I felt his cock
pulsing in me, one, two, three, four times as he
pushed for final time. I felt the liquid fill the
latex sac. He withdrew quickly, pulled off the condom
which I took from him. It had a considerable quantity
inside, certainly more than I would produce. As I
fingered the full condom, I felt my rear being invaded
again and looked round to see his partner re-enter me.
This was going to be a quick one I was sure. The cock
went in with one thrust and was like a pole of iron. I
grabbed my cock quickly and decided to try and keep
pace. Within two minutes the pulsing started and He
shot his load with three thrusts inside me. I hadn't
managed to cum as he withdrew. I felt a little awkward
and decided to save my orgasm for the quiet moments
after they left. I made a point of grabbing his condom
too and retreated to my cubicle while they quickly
dressed and left.

I stayed semi-naked and held the two full condoms up
to look at the warm liquid, heat rising slightly off
the latex sides. I sat back on the toilet, poured the
contents of one condom into the other till the rubber
tube was about one third full, then sat back and
gently dribbled the warm seed over my cock and balls
as I wanked myself. The feeling was wonderful and my
own seed soon shot off to mix with it.

I sat their covered in cum, my heart thumping with a
mixture of exhilaration and fear at what I had just
done. I quickly mopped up and left looking back at the
damp streets of Perth and knowing one day, I might be
able to tell the tale.


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