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Written: 19 October 2020
Public Toilets Private Homes
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Story codes: M/b, Pedo I think my memory is correct in this, but I will admit that our early memories can play tricks on us. I seem to remember confiding in a same age friend about my new found condition and I asked him about it. He hadn't had the experience at that time but he said he'd heard something about it and he mentioned some public toilets where he thought some lads used to go. The idea being that maybe I should try it out and see if it was right, that's what I thought he meant. So I did. "Hello lad" I heard to one side of me. "Call of nature is it?" "What" I said turning round. I hadn't seen him when I walked in. He was standing at the basins washing his hands. "Got caught short did you" he said smiling? "Oh yeah" I said. "Yeah I need to go to the toilet." "Well you can piss over there at the urinal or do you need a shit" he said? "Uhm" I started saying. "Nevermind" he said. "Look, see that cubicle there" and he moved away from the basin and indicated the one he meant. "That's the best one. You go in that one, that's the best." "Oh right then" I said looking around and then I did as he suggested. "That's it" he said. "It's got a lock on it an'all." "Thanks" I said as I entered and then closed the door. He was right, there was a lock and I was able to turn it. "That's alright" he said. "And I'll be in the next one." "Ok" I said thinking it was a bit odd but I heard a noise to one side and it sounded as though a door was being shut and the lock put on. It was good in that cubicle. He was right. There were all kinds of stuff written on the walls. I'd seen a bit of stuff like it before written on some walls outside. You know, big hairy cocks and stuff painted around and about but this was much better and I was quite good at reading so I enjoyed looking at everything. I got a stiffer too. I sat down on the toilet and then I started having a really good read of it, dead good sex stuff it was. I don't know how long it was but I'd able to read a lot of the stuff on all the walls and the back of the door, maybe 5 minutes or something and then I heard his voice again. "Hey lad" he said. "Yeah" I replied. "Pass us some bog paper under the wall, will you" he said. "I've just realised there isn't any in here." "Yeah alright then" I said. "Just take the whole roll off and pass it under" he said. "I'll just take what I need and then pass it back." "Ok" I said and I just pulled it off and bent down to hand it under the gap. "Thanks lad" he said taking from me and then, "wait a minute. Here, take a hold of this. Have a look at this while you're waiting." And I felt something put into my hand, some paper. "Alright" I said taking it and then pulling it in. "It was a book, I mean a magazine." "Have a look through that" he said. "I think you'll like that." I did, it was really good. It wasn't very big, maybe the size of a book or a bit bigger, but not as thick as a book. It had loads of photos in and most of them were of lads around my age and some of them had men in too. They were naked and all the lads and men had stiffers, it was really good. I was surprised with some of the pictures because it looked like some of the men and lads were together and doing stuff together. Some of the lads looked like they were eating the men's ones and some the other way round. It was mainly pictures but there was some writing too but a lot of it was in funny words I couldn't understand. It looked like other languages but there was some stuff in English I read. And there were adverts as well. I didn't read many of them, they looked boring, but I did read one which said something like a man was looking for young boys and that. The pictures were best though. "What do you think then" I suddenly heard. "Do you like it?" "Yeah it's dead good" I replied. "Here" he said and looking down I saw that he was waving another one "have a look at this one." So I took it. "Thanks" I said. "Shall I give the other back." "It's alright" he said. "Later, you can give it me later. They're good aren't they?" "Yeah they are" I said turning the pages of the new one. It was even better. You could see really good pictures of men pushing their ones up lads bum holes. "Have you got a hardy" the man said. "A what" I said? "A hardy, a hardon" he said. "A stiffer you mean" I said? "Yeah" he said laughing a bit. "Is your cock sticking up? Mine is." "Yeah it is" I said turning the pages. It's funny isn't it? I can't remember worrying about speaking like that to him. I don't remember worrying about anyone hearing us. "I've got mine out" he said. "Have you got yours out?" "Out what" I said? "You know, out of your pants so it's sticking up" he said. "Mine is and it's throbbing. Is yours?" "Oh, uhm, oh yeah" I said lying. "Yeah that's right." "You haven't have you" he said laughing again. "Yeah I have" I said and I'm sure I felt myself turn red. "Are you wanking it" he said? "What" I said. He laughed again. "Come on lad. Get your cock out of your pants." "Yeah alright then" I said and I stood up and got it out. "I've done it." "I know" I heard him say but I didn't think much about that at that time. "Now get hold of it and give it a wank." "A what" I said as I took hold of it with my thumb and forefinger. "A wank" he said. "That's a nice cock you've got there." "What's that" I said. "I said you've got a nice little cock there" he said. "I meant what's a wank" I said and then "how do you know?" "Because I can see it" he said. "Don't you know what a wank is?" "No" I said and I was looking all around me but I couldn't see him. "How can you see it." "Here" he said. "Here, look at where that bog paper was hanging. Can you see a hole. Can you? There you are, that's it. I can see your eye now. Right, keep looking through and I'll show you something." I kept looking like he said and then his eye disappeared and then I saw his one, his stiffer. He was kind of holding it and waggling it. "Do you like it" he asked? "Yeah it's alright" I said. "Do you want to touch it" he said. "Move back, get your eye out the way." The next thing, the end of his stiffer poked through the hole. "Go on" he said. "You can touch it. You touch mine then I'll pull mine out and then you put yours in the hole and I'll touch yours." So I did and it was really wet and sticky on the end. It was just the knob end he stuck through. "Right then" he said as I saw it disappear back through the hole. "Now your turn. Stick your cock through." It felt dead odd doing that but it wasn't that difficult. I stuck it through and I think I felt him touch me with his fingers but then I felt it go all wet. He was licking it and then he started to suck it. "Hows that feel then" he asked? "Nice" I said. "I've got an idea" he said. "I've got loads of other nice mags back at my place. Do you fancy coming back to mine?" "Oh I don't know about that" I said. "I have to be back." "What time do you need to get back then" he asked? "Uhm maybe about 5" I said which was a lie because I didn't need to be home until 6 because it was light at night until late. "Where do you live then" he asked. I suppose these days you'd never tell about that but I just told him. "Well that's alright then" he said and told me where he lived and added that it was only about ten or fifteen minutes to walk to where I lived. Also it was only just after lunch time. "I've got some real good magazines and other stuff. I've got some nice pop and that. I can show you how to wank your cock off as well, you know, how to rub your stiffer. You'll be able to do it yourself after that, won't you?" "Yeah" I said. "Come on then" he said. "Put your cock, your stiffer back in your pants and let's go then." I heard his door unlock and the door open. "Alright" I said. It wasn't that far to where I lived or where he lived, my place was over a rail bridge crossing and for his place we turned left just before the bridge. It was a big estate and he lived on North side. "Here was are lad" he said opening the door and in we went and he shut the door. His house was identical to ours. "Do you want some pop, lemonade or I know, how about a shandy. You're old enough for a shandy aren't you, of course you are. How old are you lad?" "I'll be 11 soon" I said as he walked towards the kitchen. "You look well grown for 10" he said as he started making the shandy. "How old are you" I asked? He laughed again. "Oh, a lot older than you." "Yeah I know that" I said "but how old?" "I'm 59 lad" he said laughing again. Even at that time I felt he was probably a lot older but I can't be sure. "Alright then" was all I said. "And that cock, that stiffer of yours, that's a nice one. Have you measured it?" "Yeah" I said and I felt quite pleased he'd asked that. It was just the night before that I'd measured it. I used to measure it quite a bit back then, but it was funny that he'd asked that. "And" he said handing me a glass, "here we are. Get that down you. So how big is it then?" "About 2 inch" I said after taking a drink. "How big is your one?" "About 2 or just under" he asked? Mine's nearly 3." "Just under and well, you're older" I said. "Yeah that's right" he said. "Yours will grow the same as mine as you get older and you can see that mine's fatter than yours." "Yeah I know" I said. "Come on" he said walking past me. "Follow me. I'll show you something." I followed him and we went up the stairs. If it had been my house it would have been my room that we went into, that was a funny thing too. It was a bit dark in there, the curtains were drawn and he put the light on. "Right" he said. "Let's strip off shall we? It's just us lads together, eh. Let's get comfy and then we can read some mags together." He stripped off first so I just followed what he did but then another funny thing happened. He put something on and he handed me one to put on as well. "Them's girls' ones aren't they" I said taking hold of a pair of pink frilly pants. "Yeah" he said pulling his on. "And look. See, they've got a hole in for our cocks, stiffers, to stick out. Go on, put yours on." "Alright then" I said as I started to pull them on. "But why?" "I'm teaching you stuff" he said. "You just wait a minute and tell me how they feel?" So I pulled them on and then he started fiddling about with them, tugging them here and there and making sure that my stiffer was pulled out and he started rubbing my bag too. "You've got a real lovely cock" he said. "We'll call it a cock from now on, shall we?" "Yeah if you like" I said. "It's lovely" he said continuing to stroke me. "It's nice and hairless, like mine. Do you want to touch mine. Here gives us your hand. That's it. You stroke mine. That's nice. So how do them girls knickers feel then? "Nice" I said. "Nice and soft aren't they" he said? "Nice and frilly, dead sexy, don't you think?" "Yeah they are" I said as I looked down at myself. "Wait on" he said and he went over to a chest of drawers and pulled some stuff out. "Right, turn round. That's it. Face that mirror there. Let's put this on you." He put a girl's bra on me. It was a white thing. I stood there and watched as he put it on and then fastened it. I wasn't sure what I was thinking but it didn't feel that bad. "Now this" he said. "Put your arms up above your head." The next time I saw myself in the mirror I was wearing one of those dresses that girls about my age wore when they went to those sissy parties. A party frock they used to call them. This one was pink and it had some stuff under it that made it kind of stick out at the sides where the skirt bit was. "What do you think then" he said as he pulled it about moving it into place? "Does it feel you know, sexy to wear? Do you feel nice?" The daft thing was it did feel nice. "But it's girl's stuff" I said staring at myself. "Yeah I know" he said with his hands on my shoulders and staring in the mirror. "But it's only us lads isn't it? It's just us two. Nobody else will know. It's just for us to have fun, isn't it?" "Have you got one then" I said turning my head and looking at myself in the mirror? It did look quite nice. He laughed. "Don't be silly" he said. "That wouldn't fit me, would it?" "No" I said. "It looks really good on you" he said. "Wait a minute. Let's try these as well." By the time he'd finished I was wearing a pair of frilly pink knickers with a cock hole, a white bra, a pink dress, and some yellow stocking things that came up to just above my knees and even a wig. The wig was a blond curly one. "You look the bees knees" he said. "Now stay there and I'll give you a treat. Just wait a moment. And off he went for a minute or two only to return with a machine which he set up. It was one of those old projectors. "We can watch a film" he said. "Sit on the bed. It'll be like going to the pictures." He turned the lights off and started the film. It was good. There was no sound, it was just the film. I think there were about 6 men in it and I remember there were two young ones about my age. The men were all old looking like him and they all had cocks about the same size as his. Their faces looked a bit funny though, I remember that. But the thing I remember best was that the young ones who looked like girls turned out to be lads and I suppose they were kind of dressed up like I was. "What do you think of it" he asked and he had his arm around me? He was stroking me neck. "It's good" I said. "Do you see him there" he said? "Him, now, there, him on the left." "Yeah" I said. "That's me, that is" he said. "Really" I said, "is it really?" "Yeah" he said. "And those young lads had a great time you know. Come here, move here and sit on me knee. That's it. Oh you're so sexy, did you know that. I'll teach you how to wank it now." He got me on his lap and then his hands went under the frilly dress and he started fiddling with my stiffer, my cock. "Give us this hand" he said taking hold of my right hand and shoving it under the skirt. He pulled the skirt back. "Here we go." He put my hand onto my cock and then wrapped his hand over it and started to make me wank myself. "There" he said. "That's wanking. How does it feel?" "It's good" I said swallowing hard. "Right" he said moving my hand away. "You keep watching the film and I'll do this for you. You can practice on mine later. Is that nice, does it feel nice?" "Yeah" I kind of winced. He kept pinching the end of it. "Turn your head towards me a minute" he said and I did. "Let's have a little kiss shall we?" He started kissing me while he wanked my cock off. It felt nice and it felt even nicer as he rubbed me even faster. I kind of gagged into his mouth a bit. I didn't realise it properly then but I was about to cum. But I didn't. I suddenly felt him squeeze the end of my cock really hard. "That's how you delay it" he said. "We don't want you spunking off too quickly do we?" "No" I said but not really knowing what it meant. "Stand-up" he said. "Slip off me lap and go and grab that chair. I did as he asked and he placed the chair in front of where we'd been sitting on the edge of the bed. "Right now" he said. "Lean over the back of the chair and you can grab hold of it and steady yourself. That's it. Now look at the film. Keep watching it. It'll happen soon. See that lad there bending over? Do you see?" "Yeah" I said watching it on film. "Do you see that man whose getting behind him" he said and I felt him lift the back of my frilly dress up. He was fiddling about with my bottom. "Yeah" I said. "Well, that's me" he said and I felt him push a finger into my bum hole. "Keep watching." I watched and saw one man go round to the front of the lad and he stuck his cock into the lad's mouth. You could see that the lad was sucking him. Then the man behind the lad, the one he said was him, started to push his cock in the lad's bum hole. And almost at the same time, he started pushing his cock into my bum hole. "Ooooooh" I remember shouting but he put his hand over my mouth. "Oh you're fucking tight" I remember him saying that in a strained voice. "You sexy teasing fucker. You dirty bitch boy. Oh you dirty, dirty fucking bastard." He kept going on and on with stuff like that and I felt his cock going in and out of me bum hole faster and faster. I also felt his hand touching my bag and I remember gasping and thinking I'd pissed meself. "Fucking hell you've come, you dirty fucking bitch" he shouted and then he seemed to stop and fall on my back. But then he kind of did a bit more and then I felt his cock drop out. I was gasping. It had felt really good when I felt as if I'd pissed. It had never felt like that before when I'd pissed. My bum felt a bit sore and wet. I could feel something dribbling out of it. Then I felt him get off me and I reached round to touch whatever it was coming out of my bum hole. "Spunk" I heard him say as I moved my hand round to my face to look at it. "That's my spunk." Then I felt his hand rub around my cock. He pinched the end and then moving it away he put his hand in front of me face and said "spunk. That's your spunk, that it. So now you know, don't you? You know how to wank it. And you've been buggered for the first time. I've just taken your boy botty hole virginity. You've just had your first fucking, your first bumming lad. So how was it then? I just gave you an orgasm, like a girl gets when a lad fucks her. You came without really being wanked off. I fucked your little boy cunt until you spunked off on your own. You're a horny little fucker, aren't you? So did you like it then?" "Yeah" I said and I was still bent over. "We'll do it again soon" he said. "You can do it to me next time, alright then?" "Yeah alright then" I said. "You can lift up now if you want" he said. "Come and sit on the bed. You're a nice kisser. We'll do some kissing and touching. And what about girls then, do you like them?" "They're alright" I said "I suppose." "How do fancy fucking a girl up her cunt" he asked. "I'll show you some films about that so you can learn about it. What do you reckon then? How about fucking a girl? Would you like that?" "I don't know" I said, "Who?" "You leave that to me lad" he said. "I know some young lasses around your age that'll do it." "How old" I asked as he pulled me down next to him on the bed? "Why" he said. "Does it matter?" "I don't want any of them older girls" I said as he started fiddling around in my knickers. "Good lad, me too, but why not" he said laughing? "They'll laugh at me" I said thinking I'd have to wear this stuff. "No they won't" he said. "I know them. They're sexy little things. I've fucked them." "How old are they then" I asked? "One's 8 and one's 9" he said. "Yeah that'll be alright then" I said. "You'll have to dress up again," he said. "Alright" I said. "Good lad" he said. "Now get down here and suck my cock. Get it hard again lad. It'll take a while but if you do a good a good job I'll see about getting them young lasses for you to fuck. In fact we'll both fuck them. I like little lasses as well as little lads." 3,855 Words
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