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Rmembering UK Cottaging.

It all started when I was sixteen when I went into a public Toilet in the city of Ayr in Scotland, where I lived. I went into the cubicle and sat down. Looking around me, I noticed the adverts on the wooden partitions for men looking for cock fun. Then I noticed a hole in the partition on each side of me, but there was paper on each hole on the other side of the walls. Reading the adverts and some stories, I got quite sexually excited and began to wank myself. I felt quite safe in there as, I thought, no-one could see me. I had never before wanked myself in a public toilet and I found it exciting especially as the stories were just fucking filthy. My first time and I was enjoying it. Then I noticed that one of the holes in the wall had the paper removed and I could see a pair of eyes watching me wank. I covered my cock with my hand and watched somewhat frightened. Next a piece of paper was pushed through and I took it and read, "What do you like?" I didn't know what to say, so I just wrote back "anything". Next it came back asking me to put my cock through the hole. I was terrified. Do I or do I not? Then the stories I had been reading told me that whoever was on the other side wanted to suck my cock. This turned me on even more. I had never experienced that and the exciting thought of it happening took over and I got up and pushed my cock into the hole. Next I felt fingers wanking me. The wanking continued and at the same time I felt a lovely warm moist feeling around the ...

... head of my cock. My cock was rampant and my head was spinning with lust and desire. My legs were like rubber, but the feeling through my body was just overwhelming. I started to thrust my cock in and out of the hole, knowing that it was in a man's mouth on the other side. Oh my god I am cumming. My load suddenly surged through my cock and into the man's mouth. I actually groaned with ecstacy and whispered fuck! fuck! fuck as quietly as I could so no-one would here me. I could feel the man sucking hard on every drop and then the sensation left my cock and I slowly withdrew. I got out of there as quickly as possible, still weak in my legs and my head just about beginning to clear. Oh my god, what have I done. I got home that evening and went to bed and before long my cock was rampant again thinking about what had happened. I couldn't resist having another wank thrilling myself with the memory of a man sucking me off for the first time. That was the start of it all. I have to confess that that one experience had me hooked. I fast became an addict of having my cock sucked off by strangers. I loved it and I wanted more. Those who enjoyed those wonderful years of public toilets with glory-holes will fully appreciate what I am writing about. It was there in those toilets in that city where I was introduced to many of the wonderful sexual activities that men enjoyed. I very quickly got the preference for older men, and I mean much older. They would wank me at the urinals, take me into ...