The UK is well known for its unpredictable weather especially this
year. We were still having warm weather in October so at the weekend I
decided I should get some fresh air. We had a lake nearby so I got
myself some sandwiches & beer from a local supermarket and took my IPOD
with me and off I went .
The lake is quite popular in the warm weather for family days out
and also in the evening its used by couples wanting to be alone. I
found myself a nice spot on top of a hill where I could relax and
chill. It was that warm that day and I had taken my top down. Can you believe that its
October and summer weather? Anyway I had drank a fair bit of my beers
and the sandwiches. Anyway now I wanted somewhere to piss.
I know there was a toilet at the boat house as well as a cafe but it was still a bit
of a walk but I couldn't be interested in going that far. I also remember there
was an old toilet building in some woods nearby. They were a lot closer. The
toilets were a bit run down but I didn’t mind that.
There was a few youths hang around the building smoking and drinking but to be honest I
didn’t have a care. The beer had made me light headed also I had my IPOD
on quite loud. Anyway I walk in still busting for a piss. I put my
backpack down beside me and got my cock out standing at the urinal.
I didn't notice anyone else there. I still had my IPOD on. Anyway after I
had finished my piss I was putting my cock back in when I noticed some
guy standing at the cubical with his cock in his hand. The guy must
have been in his late thirty's, early forty`s. I didn't even look at
him. At first I just stood looking at his very thick long cock. When
I did notice his face I noticed he was talking to me.
“Sorry mate did you say something?” I asked “What are you listening to?”
“Oh right, it is various stuff like Arcade Fire, Stone Roses.”
“Ah, I love the Stone Roses. I remember them from years ago? You like my
cock I see?”
“I did notice it. Yes.” I was now hard myself and felt myself going a bit red.
He said “Don't worry about it mate. Why not come and have a closer look?” He was smiling at me. I answered laughing, “No. You are probably old enough to be my dad anyway.”
He was now walking towards me and has put his cock back in his jog bottoms.
“You don't know how it hurt a man when you laugh. I can see you are still
a bit excited though, mate.” He was now laughing.
I had now softened to him. I felt more at ease. It must have been them beers I had.
He had now reached out and was rubbing my stiffened cock making me even harder.
He again walked back to the cubical. This time I followed him without any hesitation.
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