Hi Again,
Reminising on old events and reading other stories about Frinton reminded me of one of my earliest introductions to cock sucking. My local town of Frinton-on-Sea had an underground toilet at the end of Connaught Avenue, its main central street. At the time I was just 18 and recently discovered the joys of wanking my cock which I did as often as possible. One Saturday, I had been swimming and sunbathing and on the way back to the car I needed a wee.
`I went to the toilets, the entrance to which was via a shrubbery area and then down about 20 steps. As I became accustomed to the light I saw the loos, consisted of a line of victorian stand up urinals and opposite a bank of 3 toilets. I noticed the musty smell of the loos which I found exciting, being a mixture of urine and stale and fresh spunk (I was to learn later). I wondered around looking in the cubicles and noticed writing on the walls and read some of the stories and requests. Wondering what CockFun was and guessing later looking at the drawings of large cocks entering an open mouth or arse. I found these interesting but also started to get a hard on.
I unzipped my shorts and. released my ever eager cock, not that impressive at the time but around 7 inches long and thick. Having released my cock I started to want like mad, I squeezed my balls and ran my fingers up the shaft scratching at the edge of my knob and swirling my finger in the sweet and sticky pool at the top of my cock - I later learnt this was pre-cum and I dipped my finger into it then sucking my finger wondered at the pleasant sweet sticky taste of it.
As I was wondering around the urinals wanking, I heard someone coming down the stairs and nipped into the middle cubicle, I heard a person (man) walk across the room and presumably stand at the urinal. I held my breath but could hear the blood nervously pounding in my ears. Convinced the man would hear my breathing I stepped back from the door.
Looking around the walls I noticed a small hole half way down the door, only about an inch across it was just a peep hole. I decided to look to see if I could see who it was and nervously bent down, I quickly looked then stood up and then looked again. I could see the back of a man with grey/white hair under a wide hat with a long coat on. As I looked he turned around and looked over at the 3 cubicles, as his eyes and gaze passed across the cubicle doors I leapt back in case he saw me. As nothing had happened I tentatively looked again to see he was still standing at the middle urinal. I knelt down to get more comfortable, checking the door was locked and looked through the door again. `the man was still standing there and I noticed he was old - around my grandad's age (70) and also that his hand was moving up and down, I smiled as I realised this was also what my hand was doing so he was wanking too.
As I continued to look he turned right round and stood facing my cubicle, I noticed his coat was open and his trousers were undone and there in the centre of his groin, his hand was wanking the biggest cock I could imagine, it looked a foot long and around 8 inches thick as he slowly caressed and massaged it while looking at my cubicle, he stepped off the urinal step and faced the hole in my door, he continued to stroke his cock and run his finger through his pre-cum spreading it across his cock head. My mouth went dry as I wanked my cock in time with his movements. The man then returned to the urinal but looked over his shoulder directly at my hole and smiled, sticking his tongue out in a licking motion. I almost exploded but stopped wanking and decided to leave. I opened the door and the man looked over at me smiling, I smiled back and then stopped - as I was not able to avert my eyes I stopped and stood there just gazing at his fantastic cock. Hello he said, how are you, do you like it - I can see you have been watching. I realised that I had not stopped wanking my cock. and he nodded in its direction. Come here he said, I was mesmerised and felt like a tractor-beam was dragging me to the urinal. He reached across and touched my cock - this made me jump and again almost come at his firm yet gentle touch.
He looked at me and slowly stroked my cock which felt like it grew another couple of inches but was probably only one. Is that nice he asked, yes I nodded. Do you like cocks he asked, yes I think so I stammered, yes. Do you like to wank and suck cocks he asked. I nodded that I did like wanking but hadn't sucked cock. Well lets fix that he said, here stroke my cock, I reached out tentatively and I was right, my hand would not go round his cock but I managed to stroke up and down this wonderful, thick lump of flesh that oozed pre-cum as I stroked it, he did the same to me but his large hands were easily able to hold and wank my cock. He rubbed me tighter and faster and suddenly stopped - don't want you coming too quickly lad do we. No Sir I said, now lets try sucking he said, you'll love it. He took a pace back then bent over and I felt his tongue licking up and down the length of my shaft, swirling his tongue around my cock head he slurped up all my precum, then my head exploded with sensation as he swirled his tongue around and engulfed my cock in his mouth. He then started bobbing up and down on my cock - the feeling was indescribable and much better than when I wanked. Suddenly he stopped as I continued thrusting into his mouth. Slow down he said or you'll shoot too soon! Now your turn to suck me he said, would you like that, I just nodded agreement as I was looking down at his cock in wonder as I slowly wanked it. Before I knew it, I was kneeling on the floor in front of this 70-year old man as he guided an 8 inch and very thick cock towards my mouth. He pushed his cock towards me and stopped as his knob touched my lips, it seemed the most natural thing to poke out my tongue and lick his pre-cum pool from his knob and to then lick up and down his shaft. The taste was fantastic, `I expected it to taste really salty like urine but, although salty, it was also sweet and I readily lapped up his juices. That's it you're a natural cock sucker aren't you he asked, I shrugged and then started to bob up and down on his great cock sucking harder and faster as he had. I initially could only get 1-2 inches into my mouth but as I relaxed I managed to get around 4 inches into my mouth before I gagged on it as he held my head still and gently pushed his cock into my mouth, face fucking me. He relaxed the pressure then pulled me up, that was great he said, how often do you do this, that's my first time I said - he was amazed and said lets try some more. At that he knelt down and greedily started licking and sucking my cock, bobbing faster and faster as I moaned more and more and started to thrust into his mouth. Faster he licked and he was moaning himself, he squeezed my buttocks and then I felt a finger probing my srse, he pushed against my virgin hole and I felt him penetrate it as he sucked me harder and I came in buckets spurt after spurt I filled his mouth and he swallowed 4-5 good pulses of spunk. I almost collapsed at the sensation and he held me up. Wiping his mouth with the back of his glove he said I think you needed that. I of course went shy and said I had to leave. I hope to see you again soon he said as I ran up the steps....
I never did see him again but am grateful to him for introducing me to the delights of cock fun. I still drive past the former cottage when I visit Frinton and think of the old man with the great cock..........
