Sex with Peter

By Ian W

Published on Oct 27, 2003

Gay

Peter & I have been getting naked together for sex sessions for a couple of years now. We enjoy sucking, licking and rimming each other and have experimented with mild bondage, piss, spanking etc. and we once tried to plan a threesome but it didn't happen. After I wrote my first story, describing one of our recent 'sessions', I was asked how Peter & I had got together. So before I recount more of what we do together, here's how it all started for me.


There were some public toilets outside my local supermarket. I'd used them a couple of times and I'd seen the hole about waist height in the wall to the next cubicle, but it was usually blocked up with tissue and I'd never really taken a lot of notice. One day I nipped in on my way to the shop. As I dropped my trousers and sat down, I noticed that the hole was open and someone was watching me. As I looked back at him, he stood up. I could see his cock was hard and he began to slowly stroke it. The hole wasn't big enough for him to put his cock through, but it was at the right height to see everything. He stood there gently wanking himself, using his thumb to smear the pre-cum all over the end, I was mesmerised! I'd seen, and secretly enjoyed looking at, pictures of hard cocks in mags and on the Internet, but I'd never seen another mans erection in real life. My own cock started to stiffen. The man in the next cubicle then sat down and looked at me. I don't know what came over me, but without thinking, I stood up in front of the hole and slowly stroked my cock. It was by now rock hard. I could hear him wispering, "Oh yeah, what a lovely cock. Go on stroke it harder. Yeah, that's it, let me see you wanking it" The thought that some guy was getting excited by watching me wank my cock just made me even harder and I began to wank it faster. "Yeah, go on. Wank that stiffy. Let me see you cum", He hissed. I guessed from the sounds I heard, he was wanking himself too. I stroked it harder and faster and all that seemed to matter at that moment, was that I should shoot my cum for this stranger to see. I could feel my orgasm building. The guy in the next cubicle began to pant, "Go on, I want to see you cum. Shoot some spunk for me" I was getting near! I pointed my cock at the hole. I gasped as my orgasm took me. I felt like I had never cum so much before and I shot load after load all over the wall just below the hole. "Oh yeah. Look at all that creamy cum." he wispered and then I heard him moan slightly as he must have cum too.

I sat down and what I'd just done suddenly hit me. I'd just wanked off in front of a complete stranger. Was I mad! I'd read about people doing things like that, but I was a married man, sex with my wife was good. But, as I heard the other guy leaving the toilets, I realised that I had really enjoyed the fact that someone had got his rocks off watching me wanking and I couldn't stop thinking about his hard cock as I'd watched him. I cleaned up and left the toilets. As I walked back to my car, I wondered who my unseen partner had been. Had he watched me come out and walk to the car park? Was it that guy sitting on the bench? Was it that guy walking along with his wife? That night at home, I couldn't sleep. I was playing that afternoon over and over in my head. What if someone had come in and heard us? What if he'd been a policeman? What if he'd followed me home and was going to cause trouble? My guilty conscience was working overtime. By the next day, I accepted that the other guy was probably someone just like me looking for a few minutes fun and I said to myself that I would just forget about it. And I did - for about a week...


I'd popped to the supermarket on my way home. Walking past the toilets, I could feel my balls tightening as I remembered what happened the previous week. The thought of seeing another hard cock was exciting me. Without being totally aware of what I was doing, I turned and went in. There are only 2 cubicles and one was already taken. I entered the other and noticed the hole was uncovered. I got some tissue and made a show of wiping the seat so that I could bend down and see if anyone was peeping through. Sure enough, someone was watching me. I could feel my cock getting hard. I slowly unzipped my trousers facing the hole and let them slip down. My cock was stiffening and tenting the front of my underpants. I eased the waist band over my hardening cock and slid them down about 3 or 4 inches. I could hear the guy in the next cubicle breathing heavily and could hear a gentle slapping sound as he was jerking himself. I cupped my balls with one hand and gently stroked the length of my rock hard cock. After a few moments of this, I sat down and put my eye to the hole. The other guy stood up and began to wank his hard, wet cock. He stroked it gently, rubbing up and down it's length. His other hand was fondling and cupping his balls. At that moment, I wanted so much to see what it would be like to hold his cock and help him to wank it. I was wanking myself even harder. He turned round and bent over. I could see his tight little arse hole as he reached round and slid a finger into it. I could feel I was close to cumming and had to take my hand off my cock. I looked down and saw my pre-cum was dribbling down the shaft. As I looked back at the hole, a rolled piece of tissue paper was being pushed through.

I unrolled it Age? Likes? was written on it. I got a pen from my pocket and wrote

36 ANYTHING!!! You? I rolled it up and pushed it back through the hole.

It came back within a few seconds. 28 Will you follow me to the woods?

I heard him flush and open his door and without a second thought, I pulled up my trousers, flushed and opened my door. He stood there for a second, looked me up and down, winked and went out the door. Should I follow? What was I getting into? Is this mad? All these thoughts then started to enter my head. I pushed them to one side. I'd wanted, a few moments ago, to see what another man's cock felt like and here was my chance. I followed him out and he turned towards the back of the store where there was a wooded area. He walked along the path for a way, then darted into the bushes on the right. I followed him till we were out of sight and alone. Suddenly, he stopped, turned round and without a word dropped his trousers and underpants and stood there with his hard cock pointing towards me. I dropped to my knees in front of him and gentle took hold of him. His cock felt so smooth and hard and I slid my my hand up and down a few times. I used my other hand to caress and gently squeeze his balls. I'd never touched any other cock but my own, but this felt so good, so exciting. "Oh, that's good", he whispered. " Squeeze me, Jerk it. Ooh Yes...." I was lost....Here I was, kneeling in front of a complete stranger, stroking his hard cock and I couldn't think of anywhere else I'd rather be! I began to wank him harder and I slowly moved my hand between his legs and groped for his arse hole. As I found it he gasped. "Yeah, push your finger in there." I flicked my finger around, all the while stoking firmly on his cock, and then pushed against his sphincter. As my finger entered him he cried out, "I'm cumming!". His cock jerked in my hand and he shot 3 or 4 loads of cum straight into my face. I fell back struggling to release my own hard and wet cock. He zipped up, muttered "Thanks" and started back toward the path, leaving me lying there with my cock in my hand and his cum cooling on my face. Not caring where I was I jerked hard on my stiff, sticky cock and had the most explosive orgasm I had ever had. There was no ignoring my bisexual feeling now!!!!

After that I began to use those toilets as often as I could. I got to see many guys wanking their cocks, showing me their arses and I loved to wank for them too. Now and again I got to go into the woods for a mutual (or not) cumming session.

Then one morning, I'd been admiring a nice stiff cock and a note came through the hole asking if I would like to go back to his place. At last, a chance to get properly naked with another guy. We arranged to meet in the car park so that I could follow him home. He was some years older than me, but seemed to have a good body. Anyway, I'd already seen his hard cock so I knew we were going to have some fun. I followed him in my car and we pulled up outside his house.

We went in.

"Hi. I'm Peter" he said, "Come upstairs and let's get undressed"

... and the rest, as they say, is history.

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Next: Chapter 3


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