Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Alex was 17 and spent most of his spare time jerking off in his bedroom. He was slimly built with a smooth chest, blonde hair and a long slim cock that required a lot of attention. Sometimes he would get hard in the strangest places, in the library or on the bus for example, and he would rub his erection through his trousers loving the feel of how big his cock got inside his pants. Most of his fantasies involved young girls his age seducing him and teaching him how to fuck. But he was not popular with the girls in his class, being quiet and studious, too shy to talk to them. His greatest sexual experience to date was finding a pair of used panties one time when he sneaked into the girls locker room, the crotch still stained white from whatever cunt had rubbed against them. He jerked off sniffing these panties over and over, until finally that slightly fishy musky cunt smell faded away and the panties just became something for him to cum on. It was in this state that he found himself walking home late one night through the park, having stayed late at school for band practice. He was feeling particularly horny and desperate after more than an hour of staring at his music teacher's very full blouse, with the buttons straining to hold in her large heavy breasts. Just thinking about it as he walked along made his cock swell, and he began to think about jerking off. It was dark in the park, only a little moonlight and there was no one around. He slipped his hand down inside his pants and felt his cock hard and throbbing, the head brushing against his thigh. On instinct he unbuttoned his fly and guided his cock out through the gap. It was a warm night and the air felt good on his cock as he walked along, loving the feeling of his hard cock swaying back and forth with each step. He began to wish he could strip off completely, walk around naked jerking off as he liked, but it was scary to think who might see him and perhaps report him to the police as a sex pervert. Reluctantly he tucked his cock away and looked around for somewhere to hide himself while he wanked himself off. There was a public toilet in the park, an old stone building covered in graffiti and long neglected. A dim light was on inside and Alex started to walk over to it, thinking he could pretend he was pissing if someone caught him. He was a little worried about the perverts who might be hanging out in a public toilet late at night but part of him was excited by it also. Although he had never considered himself gay he liked the idea of other men admiring his cock, perhaps complementing him on its length. It felt wrong, but the thrill of it gave him courage and with his heart pounding in his chest he walked around the stone entranceway and into the toilets. He had been in here before during the day but at night the toilets were even more sordid, stinking and dirty. A single dim light protected by a wire mesh lit up a urinal trough still half full of stale yellow piss. There were just two toilet stalls, and the bowl in one was smashed and the door was missing. The other stall was open but from where he stood Alex could see dark stains of dried shit all around the toilet seat and bowl and he kept well away from it. Instead he walked up to the urinal and pulled out his cock once again, licking his fingers as he slowly rubbed them over his cock head. He began to imagine his music teacher sucking on him, and he looked up at the small broken window above the urinal as he felt his dick swell and harden once again. "Well, what have we here?" The voice startled Alex and his heart leaped into his throat. He thought for a minute of his original plan, to pretend he was pissing, but it was obvious he was not. Turning he saw the man behind him, a large fat older man with grey hair and a moustache. He was wearing a shirt and old man trousers pulled up high over his belly and looked respectable enough. Alex immediately felt ashamed to be caught like this, but the man simply smiled and looked with undue interest at the cock sticking out from Alex's trousers. "It's OK, I came in here for the same thing" said the man, unbuttoning his fly. Alex, confused, wondered whether he meant pissing or wanking and was scared to say anything. The old man stood in the middle of the room and pulled out his cock, a small dark uncut penis that hung limply from under his large belly. "Perhaps we can help each other out, hmm?" The man stood between Alex and the door. He wanted to run, but felt intimidated and panicked by the situation. Also his cock was twitching eagerly on its own, bouncing up excitedly from the base of his penis as his blood flowed into it. Alex felt betrayed by his own erection and he made a futile attempt to tuck it back inside his trousers but it was fully erect now and too big to push back in easily. "Such a shame to hide such a beautiful cock" said the old man, stepping closer. And now his hand was on Alex's cock, rough and warm, another person holding him where only he had previously touched himself. The old man began to rub Alex's dick, his backhanded grip so unusual to Alex's usual method of jerking off, and it felt so good. He watched amazed as the old man worked on his cock, then knelt down before him and reversed his grip, jerking his dick and brushing the head against his lips. Alex could feel the old man's breath on his cock, and the hairs of his moustache brushing against it. Oh fuck it felt so good he thought, so much better than any wank he could remember. As the old man slid his dick into his warm wet mouth Alex moaned aloud, letting go of his inhibitions in this moment of sheer physical pleasure. "Uh uh, not yet, first you have to satisfy me" said the man, letting Alex's dick slip from his lips as he stood up. He undid his trousers, letting them drop and Alex could see his large round belly covered in hair. His cock was standing up now, small and uncut, only about 4" long but so very hard. Alex knew what he had to do, and was so turned on he did not hesitate, wanting only to discover this new experience. He knelt down on the cold tile floor of the toilets and rubbed his hands on his thighs to warm them up before cupping the old man's balls in his hands. They felt so warm and heavy, so much saggier than his own. Under the single light Alex could see the old man's genitalia was so much darker too, almost like a black man's, and he wondered if that difference in skin tone was normal. "Don't be shy boy, you know what I want" said the old man, and then he sighed happily as Alex covered his cock with his mouth, closing his lips around the old man's hard little cock. He could taste something salty, and realised it was piss mixed with something else, dried cum perhaps. Oh fuck this is dirty, thought Alex, and ran his tongue greedily over the old man's helmet feeling his cock twitch gratefully in return. Trying to copy what he had seen in porn videos Alex began to bob his head, sucking noisily on the dick in his mouth like it was a lollipop. The old man stood with his hands on his hips and smiled appreciatively down at him. "Mmmm, you're good at this. Now I think it's time for you to eat my ass". Alex stopped sucking and looked up, thinking perhaps he had misheard. The old man did not pause though, he turned around and spread his large hairy white ass cheeks and Alex found himself looking directly at his asshole. Alex had played with his own ass a bit, admiring it in the mirror as he fingered himself, but it looked nothing like this. The old man had a dark patch of skin all around his asshole, which was even darker and puckered out like top of a volcano. It almost looked like a pussy but he could smell the musky smell of sweat from the dark channel of his ass, sweat and dried shit. "I.... but..." Alex couldn't think of what to say. He had put himself in this position and he realised there was no backing out now. Reluctantly he moved his face closer, and cautiously he flicked his tongue out and licked it across the old man's dirty hole. The old man grunted appreciatively and Alex licked again, his tongue tasting salty dried sweat and an earthier taste, the old man's shit? Oh fuck, what am I doing thought Alex, but his tongue worked away almost independently lapping at the old man's shit hole as he gripped his buttocks with both hands. Soon he didn't notice the taste, just the feeling of this ass-cunt responding to him. He could feel it opening up as he licked and he pushed his tongue in deeper each time. "Mmmm, that's good, now I want to feel your cock inside me. You ready to fuck now?" Alex didn't need asking twice, his cock was actually aching it was so hard. As the old man got onto all fours Alex spat on his hand and worked at lubing up his cock. He'd never fucked anyone before and he found it crazy that his first time was going to be inside some old pervert in a public toilet but he certainly wasn't going to back out now. As he moved between the old man's legs he pressed the head of his long thin cock against the glistening wet asshole he had just tasted. His cock head slid inside easily and he sat up and pushed forward feeling the old man's asshole open up and grip his whole shaft firmly. It felt so good, and although it was his first time Alex knew exactly what to do. Working his hips he started to fuck the old man in long slow pumps. He felt his cock sliding in deep and the old man grunted with each thrust into his ass. Alex started to pump harder, working his cock in deeper each time, ploughing the fat dirty ass with his hard young dick. "Mmm, fuck, yeah, you like that" Alex asked as he thrust his cock in. The old man merely grunted again, accepting the cock, needing to be fucked. Alex could feel his balls brushing against the old man's ass at the end of each thrust now and knew all 8" of him was inside. "You want my fucking cum?" he asked as he started to fuck harder and faster, driving his cock in deep. The old man only moaned again and Alex could see his hand working frantically under his belly to wank himself off. "Oooh fuck, you dirty old fucker....." unable to contain himself any longer Alex felt his cock start to cum. It felt amazing to be cumming without the familiar feel of his hand. Instead he felt the old man's ass take his cock and grip it as he pumped his cum into him. One jet of cum after another until his balls felt empty and spent and Alex collapsed over the old man's back. As they moved apart Alex felt in no hurry to put his cock away again. It hung limp from his trousers, the head still dribbling white cum, with dark brown shit from the man's hole visible under the rim of his helmet. The old man stood up slowly, moaning from the fucking he had just received. As Alex looked up he saw the old man's cock was dribbling cum too, a trail of white sticky goo covered one large thigh. Alex watched as the old man dressed, and was surprised when, without a word he simply walked out leaving Alex still sitting on the floor. Alex thought back over what had just happened. Did this mean he was gay now? He wasn't sure, he still felt the same, still wanted to fuck the girls he had always fantasized about, but this was something different. Thinking back to licking the old man's asshole, he could still taste that unfamiliar taste in his mouth and he laughed as he realised he was hard again. His dirty cock was sticking up hard and proud as though he had never cum. With one hand he started to idly stroke it. "Well, that looks tasty" said a voice. Alex looked up and two young men were standing in the doorway of the toilets dressed in leather jackets watching him. "Mind if we join in?" asked one, walking forward, his fat uncut cock hanging free from his pants.First Timer Old Timer