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   GAY PUBLIC
   I was 13 years old and not far into that year.  I was fascinated with my
cock and took almost every opportunity to belt it to pieces - I loved
wanking it almost anywhere and then one day, and I was only about 11, I
found out how various public toilets could be so stimulating.  If I ever
came close to a public toilet on my own I just had to go in and
investigate, and I visited a lot.
   I remember the smell, it was horrible but at the same time it was rather
attractive, the attraction being I suppose that the smell being dirty
reflected the dirty obscene nature of what so obviously went on in there.
   The general interior was sometimes intersesting but of course the real
fun, the real dirty filthy fun of the place were the cubicles.  I couldn't
wait to spend time in each and every cubicle so I could read the walls,
take in the surroundings and basically wank myself silly.
   For a number of other reasons I was also taken with girls knickers. 
They made me hard from a very early age, I think I was regularly beating my
little hairless cock from around the age of 10 and I would imagine myself
in girls panties and bras, frilly ones.
   Up until this visit at aged 13 the odd thing was that anytime I had
visited one of these places I never actually came across anyone, they
always seemed deserted, that was about to change.
   I had just purchased a pair of girly knickers.  That in itself was a
heart bursting experience.  I went into a large department store, chose a
pair and went to pay for them.  The middle aged lady was telling me (in a
loud voice) as I was trying to pay for them "you do realise these are girls
underpants don't you." As soon as I got my change I ran out and I ran red
faced.
   I had already seen this particular small public toilets, you see I had
bought these girly knickers specifically to enter this as yet unvisited
place.  My mind had already determined that I would find all kinds of dirty
stuff in there and I would pull my pants down in the cubicles, put on my
panties and wank myself stupid - heaven.
   When I walked in there were only three cubicles and only the middle one
was open, I went in.  I had been to loads of other places where doors were
closed and then later when I came out they, might be open and so I would go
in.  In other words i didn't think anything more about this matter.
   It was lovely in this centre cubicle.  It was really filthy.  Nearly
every space of wall and door was covered in some form of graffitti.  There
was even a hook on the back of the door and as was often the case I found a
dirty old porn mag stuffed behind the toilet, the pages all wet and most
stuck together.  As I stood there I tried opening some of the pages.  I
couldn't open that many.  The pictures I did see were nearly all of really
big fat and quite ugly women.  Huge breasts and a number of them showed
these fat women being pumped by men with large erections and often the fat
women sitting on those erections.  I remember thinking that if those women
did that to me they might squah me to death and even that excited me.  I
stripped off my pants (leaving my tops on), hung them in the hook on the
back of the door and took out my new panties and put them on throwing the
bag on the floor.  I put the magazine on the toilet bowl - there was no
actual plastic seat.  So it would handy to sit on and it was wet so that
was a bonus - dirty wet wank mag and me sitting on it in my girly panties.
   First of all I stood and holding my pants away from the door I carefully
scanned the art work.  It was mainly big scrawled disgusting pictures and
little writing apart from a few words.  The drawing that took up most room
was one of a male, lying on his back, legs open with a huge erection
sticking up and underneath something written inviting people to "suck it."
   Next I turned to look at the walls.  The back wall had little to
recommend itself but there were a few things there and I decided to
concentrate on the walls instead - they were where the real stuff was - the
stuff that got me going and I started to read.
   My little prick was standing hard up in my panties and I was pleased to
notice the little damp patch on the outside of my frilly pink panties.  My
panties had a little frill around the top and both legs - the top also had
a tiny red bow sewn into the waist band.  They looked really girly and I
was pleased.  Then I started to read in earnest.
   "3 Gangers looking for same who have kiddies to share.....date time..."
   "Any kids under 12 want to meet me here on...date time....will pay..."
   "Man with step kids looking for other man interested...date time...."
   "2 fit young lads for older .....date time .  want money....."
   "I fuked my daughter she's 14 - tight cunt and big titties"
   There were loads of other good stuff, I was rubbing my little cock as I
read and then I turned round to view the other wall even though there so
much more on this wall I hadn't read yet, good, there was plenty of time
and plenty to see.  I was 13 and I could repeat and repeat.  I was like
that kid in the candy shop, I didn't know where to look.
   "Older men, gentle and kind, want younger boys for fun.  Will teach
man/boy love.  Monday to Saturdays 1 to 6 pm or leave name, age and number
for contact" "- Johnny 15, ................" "- Michael 11,.............,"
"- Rin Tin Tin Woof Woof..."
   Of course there was some silly stuff as well.
   I sat down on the toilet and felt the dirty wet magazine under my
bottom, it felt good, dirty sexy good and I stared about me, heart pounding
thinking 'should I, shouldn't I, what might it be like, what would happen
if I answered one and met someone.'
   It was a bit stupid really, I didn't even have a pen on my.  I supposed
that allowed me to simply dream because I was safe.  I kept looking around
and peering at some of the smaller written stuff close to my eye level as I
sat there - looking both to my right and left.
   "One of my teachers buggered me" "Was it Blinky" "Yes it was, did he do
you" "Yeah, what year are you in" "Im not, I left last year, he did me one
night when I broke in to do a job and nick things" "How old" "12" "He did
me when I was11" "Up your bum hole" "Yeah and he made me suck him" "He told
me he would report me for stealing if I said anything" "He told me he would
stick a sweeping brush handle up mine if I said anything"
   There was loads more and I was itching to rub my little hard on but I
didn't want to yet.
   I lifted up and got the magazine back out and then sat back down on the
rim on the bog.  I was able to open some more pages and i thnk it was the
centre pages.  There was this big fat woman, totally naked, legs wide open
and her cunt, huge cunt, open and all red and this spread over the two
pages.  I was besides myself.  The paper was still damp and I pushed my
finger through just where her open cunt was.  Then I got my little dick out
from inside my panties and then standing up I pushed it through the hole I
had made.
   "Oooo, oooo," I was whispering to myself "I'm fucking her, fucking the
fat woman."
   Yes I know how bloody stupid it all sounds but I was 13.  All of a
sudden the page tore, it was too damp to even to take my little boy cock!!
   I put it down again and then faced the right hand wall to have another
scan, the right hand wall whilst I faced the door.
   "Bloke has films to sell - hard core kiddy porn - also got kids
available for right price - ring ......"
   I looked back down at myself, my cock still out of my girly panties and
bobbing up and down and tried to think about being in one of those dirty
films and then I noticed the toilet roll holder with a roll on it and the
tail hanging down, a stream of that fairly hard, rough type of toilet paper
they used to have then.
   My little dicky was dripping.  The hanging paper was just at the right
height and I simply pressed my hips forwards to make my cocky tip hit the
paper.  I ahd an idea that I would press it against the paper and let my
sticky precum go in it and then leave it there.  In my head I had an idea
that after I left somone might use it and then without knowing, rub my
spunky up there bum hole.  That idea made me excited.
   I pressed carefully forwards and put one finger on the top of my cock
shaft to keep it sticking straight out and then felt the tip contact the
paper.  The best thing to do, I was sure, was to keep pressing forwards
until the paper hit the wall and then I could really press my cocky tip
hard into the paper and get a good load of spunky on the paper.
   I thought this was a really good idea of mine and it looked sexy to me.
   Of course there was a little obstruction, the toilet roll and holder
were digging into my tummy so I had to kind of bend my knees a little and
thrust my skinny hips further forwards.  I was only just 13, my prick was
small but it seemed odd I couldnt feel the wall and then I felt something
else.
   First of all a finger and thumb (i realised that later of course)
pinching the end of my little dicky and then a warm wet mouth enveloped my
little cock knob.  I jumped back and then squatted down.  I moved the paper
to one side.  There was a hole in the wall behind the paper, I didnt
realise and I had sunk through it.
   Any eye was staring back at me and I heard this kind of croaky voice say
something like "lets see it, go on, show it again, go on."
   I jumped up, heart pounding.  This hadn't happened before.  I just stood
there in the midde of the cubicle like a deer in headlights and I could
still hear the croaking voice.  I was frightened and nervous at the same
time.
   Then a voice above me.  I looked up and there was this man's head poking
over the same wall, "hello lad" it whispered "hey Frank, up here."
   My name wasn't Frank.
   "Yeah, oh nice, very nice Tom" this said behind me and I was now
twisting my head back and forth.  Two old men were looking at me over both
walls and there I was in girls panties and my little dick sticking out.
   "Want to come in here son, come on, we'll have some fun, I've already
sucked your little willy, come on son, I won't hurt you."
   Both heads suddenly vanished and the next thing I heard a strange noise
coming from my door and then "bang" my door blew open - they had gone out
of their cubicles and had forced my door open - those locks were never very
strong - usually all loose, screws missing and the like.
   I just stood there and they walked in and closed the door behind them.
It was quite cramped and I backed up but I couldn't go further in than the
toilet bowl of course.
   They both reached out their old hands and started to stroke my panties
and cock and fondled my little balls.  Again I just stood there rivetted
and I suppose, just let them molest me for a while.
   "Put your things on and we'll take you to our place" they said handing
me and then actually assisting me to dress and as they did that they were
saying all kinds of encouraging things.
   "He's got a right lovely cock hasn't he Frank - yeah, big as well for
his age - nice hard balls too - those knickers are lovely aren't they - oh
yeah they are, I've got plenty back at mine I bet he's kike to wear - he's
into them like we are - one of us yeah............"
   One of them had a small house nearby.  Just an old place and where
elderly people lived, a government sponsored cheap housing for the elderly.
The house was fine but small.
   "Come on then lets see them sexy panties again"one of them was saying
and between the two of them they had me stripped again only this time
stripped completely, top and bottom but, "leave his panties on, he looks
nice in them."
   I was basically at their whim.
   I watched as they shuffled out of their trousers and underpants and then
they started to fondle themselves in front of me, soft floppy cocks.
   "Do you like them lad, we meet lots of young lads like you, we have a
good time here, do you like it then, here son, feel mine........." a hand
took mine and placed it on an old man cock "thats it, go on rub it, oooo
yeah..."
   I felt another hand and looking down the other one was on his knees and
was dragging my cock out of my panties and making all kinds of "oooo ahhh"
noises and then my cock disappeared into his mouth and then back out again
"hang on lets get these out first."
   I watched as he took his false teeth out and then he went back on me,
sucking me, slurping me with his toothless mouth - it felt quite nice.
   I was stil holding the other man's cock and I was doing what he told me,
rubbing it and I felt it get harder - not as hard as mine got though and
then it slipped out of my hand as he moved.
   He went behind me and I felt my botty cheeks being fondled.  "Uuurgh
he's got a nice firm arse, its like a girls bum" I heard him rasp and then
I felt my little cheeks being pulled apart and a finger poking into my hole
"go on lean forwards son, help us, go on further forwards, lean over."
   The man below me carried on although I could see him move when I bent
lower and then I felt that finger going in deeper - "oww" I said.
   "Don't be silly boy, it's just a bit of finger, hang on" the finger
withdrew and then as the sucking continied I saw the man behind me leave
the room.
   The cock sucker broke off and looked up at me but he still held onto my
cock.
   "I liked it when you shoved your cock in the hole in the toilets, a lot
of lads do that, lot of lads your age needing a bit of a wanking and a
sucking, did you like it, I bet you did.  I like those girl knickers, arent
they sexy.  Have you fucked any girls yet?"
   I shook my head indicating no.
   "Nah well, lads together thats the best.  Nice little peanuts you got
here."
   For the first time I spoke "where's the other man."
   "Don't worry lad, he'l be back in a minute, he's just gone to get some
lubricant to help him fuck you up the bum, helps it go in better - didn't
you know about that then."
   I shook my head again.
   He returned and prepared me.  I had never done this before.
   "Is your cock hard" I heard the guy behind me say and I was about to say
yes when the other old man said it for me.
   "Why don't you do the honours then, mine won't get up good enough"
   "Right" said my sucking man "you kow he's a virgin don't you?"
   "Is he?  At his age?  Fucking hell, they've usually been well buggered
for two or three years by his age, the ones we come across anyway.
   "Do you remember the last virgin we opened?"
   "Ooh yeah, the ten year old, god he was good, a little squealer but he
loved it didn't he, begged for more."
   'Well yeah but only after you offered him some more money" and then I
felt the finger again "is he ready then?"
   "Well you check and see, you're going to bust his cherry."
   I was hearing things and having things doen to me I had little idea
about - there is that saying 'be careful what you wish for.'
   I felt his cock, the knob end force it's way in.
   "Oh god, fuck me, he's tight, real virgin tight, not sure I can get
it......uuuuuh.........in..........uuuuugh.........oh
yeahhhh....................."
   I felt it slip and the pain I was squealing about seemed to go down as
if something too big had been pushed in and then it wasn't too big.
   "I'm fucking in, got me knob in now, oooooh yeah, he is tight - go on
son squeeze your little arse hole tighter - oh yeah oh yeah fucking hell,
little virgin botty boy, botty boy in sexy little girly panty knickers,
fuck me fuck me, oooh yeah, fuckin hell yeah,............"
   He was quickening his pace now, faster and faster and I was howling and
then............
   "Shut the little fucker up............"
   A soft limp cock was forced into my mouth.  I was still howling as the
man buggered me but it was muffled now by his cock stuffed into my mouth. I
felt the bum fucking getting faster and faster.
   "Fucking hell, i'm going to fucking cum, I'm going to dump me cum in the
little girly boy whore.  oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah, oooooooooo mmmmmmmmmm,
nghhhhhhhhh - ug!"
   I felt his little cock pop out of my sore little botty and then I felt
the dirty dribbles on cum drop down and out of me and onto my legs and then
I felt the same or similar sensation again as he forced two fingers up the
same hole his cock had just fallen out of.........
   "Oh god yeah, oh god yeah, I wish this was my hard cock fucking
him.....'
   He was ramming both fingers in and out.
   "Like this do you girly boy, bet you do, hey Tom are you hard yet, can
you take over now....."
   The fingers were removed and the other man started to rape me.
   "Number two" he shouted as he forced his way in "at least I'm only the
scond up his bum cunt, bet there'll be loads more cocks up here after us eh
Frank?"
   "Aye fucking right but not till we've buggered him a few more times."
   "What about your little Michelle, is she about?"
   "Bloody hell.  she might be, and she's about his age.  Let me check."
   And that's when the real dirty fun began.
   leslliams@yahoo.com
  
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