My Very True Public Toilet Experience
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1970's Toilet Experience - Part 3 free porn video
I had been working at Mr Parker's newsagents shop for several months now and had been introduced to the delights of both sex with an older woman and gay sex with Mr Parker. Every Saturday morning I would be up and dressed as instructed in smart fashionable clothes and make my way to the newsagents shop where I would suck of Mr Parker and then let him fuck me over the chair in his office. Sometimes Janice his other assistant at the shop would join us and I would be allowed to watch Mr Parker fuck her and then be allowed to fuck her too. I was getting pretty used to the routine by now and my sexual skills were improving. I could last a fair time in Janice and make her cum unlike the early days where I would shoot my teenage load by just putting my cock in her cunt. Mr Parker was pleased too, my oral skills could make him cum in my mouth in just minutes and my arse just loved the feel of his cock in it and could take it all the way in with only slight stimulation.
Most of the profit from the newsagents business came from the i*****l trade in hard porn magazines and 8 mm cine films imported from Germany and Scandinavia. Mr Parker had a small group of customers who were regulars and Janice and I go to know them well and what they were into. I learned later on that Janice earned extra cash by being "rented out" to some of them but only under Mr Parker's control. Later on that was to be my fate too for a couple of the gay and bi customers who were prepared to pay a little extra for the service.
This particular Saturday I was sitting on Mr Parker's lap, naked of course, while he watched a new film from Germany which involved a young boy being "tortured" by a group of men in leather gear and hoods. The poor guy was chained to a St Andrews cross while two older men took turns to whip his back and buttocks. A third guy was in front of him sucking his cock and licking his balls. I realised Mr Parker was getting very hard and did my duty getting on my knees and taking his hard cock down my throat. He came in torrents and I couldn't swallow it all so some of it ran down my chin and onto my chest. Mr Parker was a man possessed and pushed me onto the floor and proceeded to lick my cum off and stick his tongue down my throat. He then pulled my legs over his shoulders and thrust into me like a sex demon. I was screaming in ecstasy as he shot his load into my arse hole. "Fuck that was hot" Mr Parker said. "Tell me Alan, did you like the film?" I replied that I found the leather gear very exciting and would like to wear similar items. "Yes, that could be arranged if you are willing to behave properly" . "What exactly does that mean" I replied somewhat innocently. "Well Alan, I have a couple of friends that would be VERY interested in meeting you and would love to do to you what those men were doing to the boy in the film, do you think you might like that?" "Well I don't know, would I be wearing leather gear and would I have to be whipped?" "Oh yes, you will be wearing leather gear and YES of course you will be whipped and you would have to let them do anything to you they wished. But don't worry I will define the limits as I don't want my property damaged. It will be very mild discomfort and I will see you are properly compensated, shall we say fifty pounds?" Fifty pounds! I couldn't believe it, that was more than I had ever had at one time. "Yes, Yes I will do it" I replied. "Good boy" said Mr Parker "I know I chose well, this is what you will do".
"Next Friday evening at precisely 6 pm you will be in the same toilets where we first met. You will wear your black bags (trousers) and your white "Simon" shirt together with a denim jacket and those delightful platform boots of yours. You will be at the urinals with your cock out on display. My friends will do the rest, and be sure to let your mother know you will be back fairly late. Understand?" "Yes Sir," I replied. "Good now get dressed and go and help Janice catalogue those bondage magazines.
I couldn't wait for Friday and informed Mum that I was doing a special job at the newsagents on Friday evening. She was a little surprised that I asked for my Simon shirt to be washed and ironed. "I thought Mr Parker wanted you dressed in a shirt and trousers when your serving in the shop?" "Yes mum, but this is work in the back and I don't want to get my good clothes dirty." Friday came and I couldn't wait for school to finish. I came home and had a shower and got changed into the requested outfit. Mum made Tea and then at 5:30 pm I set off for the public toilets as instructed.
I arrived at 5:50 pm and entered to find a couple of guys obviously disturbed by my entrance. They both gave me a knowing look and went into one of the cubicles together. I did as I had been instructed and stood at one of the urinals holding my semi hard cock in my hand. At 6 pm a couple of older men entered and gave me a look up and down. One of them stood either side of me and took out their own large cocks. They looked first at me then at my cock and began to wank their cocks until they were pretty hard. I copied them and began to fuck my own hand. "Nice cock, you up for some fun?" the guy on my right asked. "Maybe" came my reply. "Okay, we are in the brown Ford Cortina parked to the left, if your up for it just come and get in the back." With that they both left. I heard the sound of one of the guys in the cubical behind me coming and that made up my mind. I went outside and looked, sure enough there were the two guys in the car. I walked up to it and got into the back. The driver was called Rob and the guy in the back with me was called Phil, Rob was about 35 and Phil maybe 45. Phil said "See Rob, didn't I tell you David Parker never disappoints". "So, you must be his little cock slut Alan? Well lets see what your made of." With that he undid his trousers and took his cock out. "Get to work then you little cock sucker." I took his large head into my mouth and did what I did best. It was about 20 minutes later we arrived at what looked like a line of garages. Rob parked the car and I was forcibly led to the end garage by Phil. He opened the door and all three of us entered. The door was quickly shut and the lights turned on.
I couldn't believe my eyes. The garage was a sex dungeon! At one end was a St Andrews cross like in Mr Parker's film
and either side were shelves with various implements ranging from nipple clamps to whips to butt plugs. "Right you little bitch lets get you properly dressed" said Phil. He opened a box and through me some leather gear. "Strip and put that on". While I took off my own clothes and dressed in the black leather waistcoat, collar and wrist and ankle cuffs and a pair of black cowboy boots. Phil and Rob got similarly dressed in leather chaps and harnesses, Peaked caps and motorcycle boots. Phil also wore a leather biker jacket. I was chained to the cross with my back to it. Phil then told Rob to suck him hard. I watched chained up as Rob sucked on Phil's cock. My own cock was close to bursting! Next Rob took me in his mouth and sucked me till I came. Phil then released me and told me to lube up my arse hole and sit on a large rubber dildo he had placed on a chair. As I lowered myself onto it I thought I would split in two and it took me several minutes to be completely impaled on it. My hands and feet were then tied to the chair so I couldn't move. First Phil and then Rob pushed their cocks into my willing mouth. I was now sucking two cocks at once and bouncing up and down on a huge rubber dildo. Five minutes later I came in a fountain of cum which splashed all over my thighs.
"Okay slut back over to the cross this time facing it." I found myself once again chained to it, only this time facing it and the back wall of the garage. Phil reached around me and told me to "open wide" as I did he placed a medium size ball gag in my mouth and Rob placed nipple clamps on my nipples. They hurt like hell at first but eventually I got used to the biting sensation and again became extremely turned on at being totally helpless and so exposed to two strangers. "Right lets whip to bitch" I heard Phil say and then I felt the impact of what was a leather flogger being used on my bare arse. They were both flogging me at the same time and my arse cheeks became tender and it hurt more as it went on. One was flogging my thighs and the other my back and I was almost crying into the ball gag. "Like that bitch boy?" enquired Phil. I felt someone fingering my hole and lube being pushed up it. Then the feeling of a cock being pushed up it. Someone was fucking me from behind and I was totally their fuck bitch, strapped to a cross and ball gagged and fucking loving it! Then I came again for the first time purely through being fucked with no cock manipulation, It was the best orgasm I had ever had and I was drained. I was re-positioned facing forwards. This time Phil went down on me sucking my cock and fingering my hole pushing more lube up it. Rob had a Polaroid camera and was taking pictures of the scene. Once again I was released from the cross and this time strapped to a low table. Phil stood in front of me with the camera while Rob fucked me from behind "doggy" style. Once he had finished using me I was released the gag was removed and I was instructed to suck them both off once again. After this I was told to change back into my own clothes. Phil offered me a glass of Scotch to "calm me down" and showed me the Polaroid's they had taken during the session. I was congratulated at being able to take a fair bit of punishment on what was my first time. I had to admit I felt pretty turned on just looking at pictures of me being fucked in leather by two leather masters.
After getting changed and cleaned up I was driven back to the toilets by Rob while Phil stayed to sort out the garage.
I asked about the money I had been promised for the session by Mr Parker. "Dave will give you that tomorrow" Rob said. "The deal is we get to fuck you for free and take pictures for personal use. The cine film belongs to Dave for publication and sale". "Film!" I exclaimed "You mean you filmed it all?" "Oh yeah" said Rob "That's how Dave makes his money. Looks like you have no choice but to do as your told from now on." "So, one more suck for the road." I did what I was told and took Rob's cock down my throat in the front of his car in the public car park in front of the toilet block. He came hard and I got a splash of his cum on my denim jacket.
Saturday morning at Mr Parker's newsagents shop and I was given the fifty pounds I was promised after first licking Mr Parker's arse and giving him the usual blowjob. "I have a special treat for you today Alan." he remarked. Go and get dressed then we can watch a home movie together. I dressed in my proper "work clothes" of smart rounded collar shirt, black flared trousers and my black platform ankle boots that my employer liked me in so much. When I returned to the office Mr Parker already had the projector and screen set up. "Take a seat Alan, I am sure you will enjoy this" The screen flickered and the title "Young fuck boy gets tortured and reamed by two leather masters" appeared. The film showed me, Phil and Rob from the previous night in the secret garage. I could see Mr Parker getting visibly turned on and a huge bulge appeared in his trousers. "I like your outfit Alan, maybe you would wear it at the shop some time."
"The Simon shirt, bags and denim jacket Mr Parker, or the leather waistcoat?" "We shall see Alan, WE SHALL SEE!"
Most of the profit from the newsagents business came from the i*****l trade in hard porn magazines and 8 mm cine films imported from Germany and Scandinavia. Mr Parker had a small group of customers who were regulars and Janice and I go to know them well and what they were into. I learned later on that Janice earned extra cash by being "rented out" to some of them but only under Mr Parker's control. Later on that was to be my fate too for a couple of the gay and bi customers who were prepared to pay a little extra for the service.
This particular Saturday I was sitting on Mr Parker's lap, naked of course, while he watched a new film from Germany which involved a young boy being "tortured" by a group of men in leather gear and hoods. The poor guy was chained to a St Andrews cross while two older men took turns to whip his back and buttocks. A third guy was in front of him sucking his cock and licking his balls. I realised Mr Parker was getting very hard and did my duty getting on my knees and taking his hard cock down my throat. He came in torrents and I couldn't swallow it all so some of it ran down my chin and onto my chest. Mr Parker was a man possessed and pushed me onto the floor and proceeded to lick my cum off and stick his tongue down my throat. He then pulled my legs over his shoulders and thrust into me like a sex demon. I was screaming in ecstasy as he shot his load into my arse hole. "Fuck that was hot" Mr Parker said. "Tell me Alan, did you like the film?" I replied that I found the leather gear very exciting and would like to wear similar items. "Yes, that could be arranged if you are willing to behave properly" . "What exactly does that mean" I replied somewhat innocently. "Well Alan, I have a couple of friends that would be VERY interested in meeting you and would love to do to you what those men were doing to the boy in the film, do you think you might like that?" "Well I don't know, would I be wearing leather gear and would I have to be whipped?" "Oh yes, you will be wearing leather gear and YES of course you will be whipped and you would have to let them do anything to you they wished. But don't worry I will define the limits as I don't want my property damaged. It will be very mild discomfort and I will see you are properly compensated, shall we say fifty pounds?" Fifty pounds! I couldn't believe it, that was more than I had ever had at one time. "Yes, Yes I will do it" I replied. "Good boy" said Mr Parker "I know I chose well, this is what you will do".
"Next Friday evening at precisely 6 pm you will be in the same toilets where we first met. You will wear your black bags (trousers) and your white "Simon" shirt together with a denim jacket and those delightful platform boots of yours. You will be at the urinals with your cock out on display. My friends will do the rest, and be sure to let your mother know you will be back fairly late. Understand?" "Yes Sir," I replied. "Good now get dressed and go and help Janice catalogue those bondage magazines.
I couldn't wait for Friday and informed Mum that I was doing a special job at the newsagents on Friday evening. She was a little surprised that I asked for my Simon shirt to be washed and ironed. "I thought Mr Parker wanted you dressed in a shirt and trousers when your serving in the shop?" "Yes mum, but this is work in the back and I don't want to get my good clothes dirty." Friday came and I couldn't wait for school to finish. I came home and had a shower and got changed into the requested outfit. Mum made Tea and then at 5:30 pm I set off for the public toilets as instructed.
I arrived at 5:50 pm and entered to find a couple of guys obviously disturbed by my entrance. They both gave me a knowing look and went into one of the cubicles together. I did as I had been instructed and stood at one of the urinals holding my semi hard cock in my hand. At 6 pm a couple of older men entered and gave me a look up and down. One of them stood either side of me and took out their own large cocks. They looked first at me then at my cock and began to wank their cocks until they were pretty hard. I copied them and began to fuck my own hand. "Nice cock, you up for some fun?" the guy on my right asked. "Maybe" came my reply. "Okay, we are in the brown Ford Cortina parked to the left, if your up for it just come and get in the back." With that they both left. I heard the sound of one of the guys in the cubical behind me coming and that made up my mind. I went outside and looked, sure enough there were the two guys in the car. I walked up to it and got into the back. The driver was called Rob and the guy in the back with me was called Phil, Rob was about 35 and Phil maybe 45. Phil said "See Rob, didn't I tell you David Parker never disappoints". "So, you must be his little cock slut Alan? Well lets see what your made of." With that he undid his trousers and took his cock out. "Get to work then you little cock sucker." I took his large head into my mouth and did what I did best. It was about 20 minutes later we arrived at what looked like a line of garages. Rob parked the car and I was forcibly led to the end garage by Phil. He opened the door and all three of us entered. The door was quickly shut and the lights turned on.
I couldn't believe my eyes. The garage was a sex dungeon! At one end was a St Andrews cross like in Mr Parker's film
and either side were shelves with various implements ranging from nipple clamps to whips to butt plugs. "Right you little bitch lets get you properly dressed" said Phil. He opened a box and through me some leather gear. "Strip and put that on". While I took off my own clothes and dressed in the black leather waistcoat, collar and wrist and ankle cuffs and a pair of black cowboy boots. Phil and Rob got similarly dressed in leather chaps and harnesses, Peaked caps and motorcycle boots. Phil also wore a leather biker jacket. I was chained to the cross with my back to it. Phil then told Rob to suck him hard. I watched chained up as Rob sucked on Phil's cock. My own cock was close to bursting! Next Rob took me in his mouth and sucked me till I came. Phil then released me and told me to lube up my arse hole and sit on a large rubber dildo he had placed on a chair. As I lowered myself onto it I thought I would split in two and it took me several minutes to be completely impaled on it. My hands and feet were then tied to the chair so I couldn't move. First Phil and then Rob pushed their cocks into my willing mouth. I was now sucking two cocks at once and bouncing up and down on a huge rubber dildo. Five minutes later I came in a fountain of cum which splashed all over my thighs.
"Okay slut back over to the cross this time facing it." I found myself once again chained to it, only this time facing it and the back wall of the garage. Phil reached around me and told me to "open wide" as I did he placed a medium size ball gag in my mouth and Rob placed nipple clamps on my nipples. They hurt like hell at first but eventually I got used to the biting sensation and again became extremely turned on at being totally helpless and so exposed to two strangers. "Right lets whip to bitch" I heard Phil say and then I felt the impact of what was a leather flogger being used on my bare arse. They were both flogging me at the same time and my arse cheeks became tender and it hurt more as it went on. One was flogging my thighs and the other my back and I was almost crying into the ball gag. "Like that bitch boy?" enquired Phil. I felt someone fingering my hole and lube being pushed up it. Then the feeling of a cock being pushed up it. Someone was fucking me from behind and I was totally their fuck bitch, strapped to a cross and ball gagged and fucking loving it! Then I came again for the first time purely through being fucked with no cock manipulation, It was the best orgasm I had ever had and I was drained. I was re-positioned facing forwards. This time Phil went down on me sucking my cock and fingering my hole pushing more lube up it. Rob had a Polaroid camera and was taking pictures of the scene. Once again I was released from the cross and this time strapped to a low table. Phil stood in front of me with the camera while Rob fucked me from behind "doggy" style. Once he had finished using me I was released the gag was removed and I was instructed to suck them both off once again. After this I was told to change back into my own clothes. Phil offered me a glass of Scotch to "calm me down" and showed me the Polaroid's they had taken during the session. I was congratulated at being able to take a fair bit of punishment on what was my first time. I had to admit I felt pretty turned on just looking at pictures of me being fucked in leather by two leather masters.
After getting changed and cleaned up I was driven back to the toilets by Rob while Phil stayed to sort out the garage.
I asked about the money I had been promised for the session by Mr Parker. "Dave will give you that tomorrow" Rob said. "The deal is we get to fuck you for free and take pictures for personal use. The cine film belongs to Dave for publication and sale". "Film!" I exclaimed "You mean you filmed it all?" "Oh yeah" said Rob "That's how Dave makes his money. Looks like you have no choice but to do as your told from now on." "So, one more suck for the road." I did what I was told and took Rob's cock down my throat in the front of his car in the public car park in front of the toilet block. He came hard and I got a splash of his cum on my denim jacket.
Saturday morning at Mr Parker's newsagents shop and I was given the fifty pounds I was promised after first licking Mr Parker's arse and giving him the usual blowjob. "I have a special treat for you today Alan." he remarked. Go and get dressed then we can watch a home movie together. I dressed in my proper "work clothes" of smart rounded collar shirt, black flared trousers and my black platform ankle boots that my employer liked me in so much. When I returned to the office Mr Parker already had the projector and screen set up. "Take a seat Alan, I am sure you will enjoy this" The screen flickered and the title "Young fuck boy gets tortured and reamed by two leather masters" appeared. The film showed me, Phil and Rob from the previous night in the secret garage. I could see Mr Parker getting visibly turned on and a huge bulge appeared in his trousers. "I like your outfit Alan, maybe you would wear it at the shop some time."
"The Simon shirt, bags and denim jacket Mr Parker, or the leather waistcoat?" "We shall see Alan, WE SHALL SEE!"
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