Simon knew he was going to do it, he knew he needed to do it and he knew that if he was discovered it would be the end of his career in the military, probably the end of his marriage and would attract derision and shame from all that he knew but he still knew what his probable moves would be over the next hour to 90 minutes. At this moment though he was in traffic and it was a lovely bright morning and the sun was just starting to shine out over the country side as they drove through the lanes to her work. The small talk passed back and forth, what was for tea, what provisions had to be bought… milk, bread, etc etc. But his mind was distracted as he thought about his course of action over the next hour. The car pulled into the school car park and after a peck on the cheek his wife got out of the car. He had felt the warm air come in through the passenger door before she closed the door and considered this as she walked off and out of sight behind the main buildings. As he pulled the car out of the carpark and back onto the main road he thought about his next moves.
As he drove back the way he had come he gave himself excuses for why he was going to do what he was going to do. He told himself he was lonely because his wife didn’t pay attention to him or his needs, he couldn’t remember when he had last had sex, was it last week or was it the week before? He felt his body was being wasted, he felt fit and sexualy attractive and he knew he was well endowed but he felt she just didn’t see it and he knew she didn’t know he was well endowed because they had met as virgins and she he was pretty sure had never been with another man. They had discussed sex drive before and his wife had said she thought his sex drive was higher than hers… was that another excuse? He thought doing what he was going to do was a way of helping the marriage by getting rid of that deep deep pent up sexual frustration he felt most of the time, he knew it would pass after he had done what he needed to do, after all he wasn’t having an affair with another woman or anything.
It was about 8.35 when he pulled into the drive and entered the house. After placing the car keys on the hall table he rushed up stairs and quickly stripped down to get a shower. He got into the shower, he actually hated showering in the morning but he felt he needed to do it for this. Keeping his hair dry he soaped his body paying particular attention to his crotch and butt. After rinsing off he stepped out of the shower and dried off quickly as he walked to the bedroom….. What to wear? He knew he had to be practical but not obvious, loose sweat pants? Today in this heat, no, definitely to obvious and he thought it was the lazy option for the over weight desperados. No he would wear his canvas shorts with out a belt, they looked a bit baggy round the legs but were tight round the waste and button ups, when the time came he would simply rip the buttons open and he would be fully exposed and available and they would easily drop to the floor completely if required. He decided he would also not wear under pants, with these shorts it could be embarrassing if he got an erection and a semi hard on would hang down his leg but he decided it was doable. All the time he wondered if some one would be at the rendezvous. There was no time to waste, the window of opportunity could be short with dog walkers often starting to arrive in numbers after 9.30. If he wasn’t finished by 9.30 he would have to go and come back after 10.30, that’s just the way it was there. Now dressed with the addition of a T shirt he went down stairs and picked up the car keys. He thought for a moment and went over to the sink and drank a pint of water, if somebody he didn’t know went into the lavatories he needed an excuse to go in there and if he needed to piss it would maybe give him the push to his courage to make him do what he was going to do.
As he locked the house door and went to the car Jane an older neighbour waved and shouted good morning, he waved back, he contemplated on her reaction if she knew what he was going to do. He jumped in the car and pulled out of the drive. He was now starting to feel that anxious feeling in his stomach as he drove out of the close. The sun was shining and he had felt warmth was building as he got into the car. It was less than a 10 minute drive to where he wanted to be. Up the hill, down the hill, then up the hill again and pulling over the brow of the hill on the single track one way road the car park with the old concrete lavatories came into sight on his left. As he approached the brow his heart had started to pound and he developed a shortness of breath with a tingling all over his body he even felt his balls tighten glancing in the mirror he could see his face remained calm, excited but a bit concerned at his body reaction…. Was he going to have a heart attack lol.
Approaching the car park he could see there were a couple of cars actually parked by the building and another couple at the road side of the car park to the right of the entrance, looking out over the sea. All the cars appeared empty. There was a couple of dog walkers already down by the cliffs so it was a good guess that the two cars by the road would belong to them. The time was 08.50 no time to sit and observe it was time for action, he drove the car into a slot between the 2 cars at the building. He looked to his left and saw 2 faces looking at him through the air bricks that he knew were above the urinal wall in the toilet. With heart pounding he opened the door and got out. As he locked the car he looked around the car park, it was bright and quiet. He tried to walk with confidence to the door of the toilets but he felt his legs weak and his heart continued to pound.
Walking round the view blocker at the door and into the shadow of the inside of the building he saw the 3 toilet traps on the left and the urinal wall on the right he smelt the strong odour of disinfectant with an under tone of stale piss, this smell was a turn on for him, it was this smell that meant abandonment to lust and depravity and away from the strict social norms he held himself to.
He paused for a few seconds as his eyes adjusted to the darker interior. He saw one of the traps closed and only one man at the wall but he had seen 2 men at the air bricks? His mind considered the situation, what is happening? He walked over to the far corner of the wall which was spaced to accommodate 4 or 5 at the urinal and looked to his right as he ripped open a few buttons on his shorts and pulled out his penis in an action to urinate. His heart was now pounding, he looked down to see if you could see his t shirt moving. The man who was already stood there he recognised as a regular. The man turned his head and looked up and at him and smiled. “Morning” the man mouthed and half turned to show he was massaging his penis. Simon looked down to the semi hard penis as the man weighted his length in his hand. Pulling his gaze from the man’s penis with a flick of his head he asked with his eyes what was happening with the closed door to the trap. The man shook his head and whispered “he’s okay” and took a couple of side steps closer holding out his hand reaching for Simon’s penis. Simon ripped a couple more buttons open as the man came closer. The man reached into Simons shorts and cupped his balls in the palm of his hand then slid his hand along the length of his penis, weighting his penis in his hand. This is what Simon wanted. The hand was warm and moved down his shaft and again cupped his scrotum as the penis engorged and strained upwards in a stiffened curve. The man was looking down and quietly said “beautiful”.
The bolt on the toilet door came off and the door opened, the second man poked his head out, he smiled, and opened the door fully and walked over with his erection in his hand. The first man squatted down. The squatted man was now looking at Simon’s penis just inches away from his face, he moved it sideways and studied the length and then tapped his cheek with the stiffness. Lifting up the penis he put his tongue on Simon’s balls and looked up to into Simon’s eyes and then ran his tongue along the underside of his stiffness. The second man reached into the back of Simon’s shorts and gripped Simon’s arse cheek. Simon allowed his shorts to drop to the floor. The second man moved behind Simon and started to run his hands over Simon’s body, he caressed his thighs and buttocks and Simon felt the man’s penis against him. The man in front was now sucking Simon and pulling his balls, occasionally running a finger over his anus. Simon had now closed his eyes. The man behind moved his hands under Simons T shirt and he was pulling at Simons nipples and moved closer pressing himself against Simon. Simon now felt the mans stiffness between his legs and he stepped one of his feet out of his shorts a little way, slightly spreading his legs.
As he drove back the way he had come he gave himself excuses for why he was going to do what he was going to do. He told himself he was lonely because his wife didn’t pay attention to him or his needs, he couldn’t remember when he had last had sex, was it last week or was it the week before? He felt his body was being wasted, he felt fit and sexualy attractive and he knew he was well endowed but he felt she just didn’t see it and he knew she didn’t know he was well endowed because they had met as virgins and she he was pretty sure had never been with another man. They had discussed sex drive before and his wife had said she thought his sex drive was higher than hers… was that another excuse? He thought doing what he was going to do was a way of helping the marriage by getting rid of that deep deep pent up sexual frustration he felt most of the time, he knew it would pass after he had done what he needed to do, after all he wasn’t having an affair with another woman or anything.
It was about 8.35 when he pulled into the drive and entered the house. After placing the car keys on the hall table he rushed up stairs and quickly stripped down to get a shower. He got into the shower, he actually hated showering in the morning but he felt he needed to do it for this. Keeping his hair dry he soaped his body paying particular attention to his crotch and butt. After rinsing off he stepped out of the shower and dried off quickly as he walked to the bedroom….. What to wear? He knew he had to be practical but not obvious, loose sweat pants? Today in this heat, no, definitely to obvious and he thought it was the lazy option for the over weight desperados. No he would wear his canvas shorts with out a belt, they looked a bit baggy round the legs but were tight round the waste and button ups, when the time came he would simply rip the buttons open and he would be fully exposed and available and they would easily drop to the floor completely if required. He decided he would also not wear under pants, with these shorts it could be embarrassing if he got an erection and a semi hard on would hang down his leg but he decided it was doable. All the time he wondered if some one would be at the rendezvous. There was no time to waste, the window of opportunity could be short with dog walkers often starting to arrive in numbers after 9.30. If he wasn’t finished by 9.30 he would have to go and come back after 10.30, that’s just the way it was there. Now dressed with the addition of a T shirt he went down stairs and picked up the car keys. He thought for a moment and went over to the sink and drank a pint of water, if somebody he didn’t know went into the lavatories he needed an excuse to go in there and if he needed to piss it would maybe give him the push to his courage to make him do what he was going to do.
As he locked the house door and went to the car Jane an older neighbour waved and shouted good morning, he waved back, he contemplated on her reaction if she knew what he was going to do. He jumped in the car and pulled out of the drive. He was now starting to feel that anxious feeling in his stomach as he drove out of the close. The sun was shining and he had felt warmth was building as he got into the car. It was less than a 10 minute drive to where he wanted to be. Up the hill, down the hill, then up the hill again and pulling over the brow of the hill on the single track one way road the car park with the old concrete lavatories came into sight on his left. As he approached the brow his heart had started to pound and he developed a shortness of breath with a tingling all over his body he even felt his balls tighten glancing in the mirror he could see his face remained calm, excited but a bit concerned at his body reaction…. Was he going to have a heart attack lol.
Approaching the car park he could see there were a couple of cars actually parked by the building and another couple at the road side of the car park to the right of the entrance, looking out over the sea. All the cars appeared empty. There was a couple of dog walkers already down by the cliffs so it was a good guess that the two cars by the road would belong to them. The time was 08.50 no time to sit and observe it was time for action, he drove the car into a slot between the 2 cars at the building. He looked to his left and saw 2 faces looking at him through the air bricks that he knew were above the urinal wall in the toilet. With heart pounding he opened the door and got out. As he locked the car he looked around the car park, it was bright and quiet. He tried to walk with confidence to the door of the toilets but he felt his legs weak and his heart continued to pound.
Walking round the view blocker at the door and into the shadow of the inside of the building he saw the 3 toilet traps on the left and the urinal wall on the right he smelt the strong odour of disinfectant with an under tone of stale piss, this smell was a turn on for him, it was this smell that meant abandonment to lust and depravity and away from the strict social norms he held himself to.
He paused for a few seconds as his eyes adjusted to the darker interior. He saw one of the traps closed and only one man at the wall but he had seen 2 men at the air bricks? His mind considered the situation, what is happening? He walked over to the far corner of the wall which was spaced to accommodate 4 or 5 at the urinal and looked to his right as he ripped open a few buttons on his shorts and pulled out his penis in an action to urinate. His heart was now pounding, he looked down to see if you could see his t shirt moving. The man who was already stood there he recognised as a regular. The man turned his head and looked up and at him and smiled. “Morning” the man mouthed and half turned to show he was massaging his penis. Simon looked down to the semi hard penis as the man weighted his length in his hand. Pulling his gaze from the man’s penis with a flick of his head he asked with his eyes what was happening with the closed door to the trap. The man shook his head and whispered “he’s okay” and took a couple of side steps closer holding out his hand reaching for Simon’s penis. Simon ripped a couple more buttons open as the man came closer. The man reached into Simons shorts and cupped his balls in the palm of his hand then slid his hand along the length of his penis, weighting his penis in his hand. This is what Simon wanted. The hand was warm and moved down his shaft and again cupped his scrotum as the penis engorged and strained upwards in a stiffened curve. The man was looking down and quietly said “beautiful”.
The bolt on the toilet door came off and the door opened, the second man poked his head out, he smiled, and opened the door fully and walked over with his erection in his hand. The first man squatted down. The squatted man was now looking at Simon’s penis just inches away from his face, he moved it sideways and studied the length and then tapped his cheek with the stiffness. Lifting up the penis he put his tongue on Simon’s balls and looked up to into Simon’s eyes and then ran his tongue along the underside of his stiffness. The second man reached into the back of Simon’s shorts and gripped Simon’s arse cheek. Simon allowed his shorts to drop to the floor. The second man moved behind Simon and started to run his hands over Simon’s body, he caressed his thighs and buttocks and Simon felt the man’s penis against him. The man in front was now sucking Simon and pulling his balls, occasionally running a finger over his anus. Simon had now closed his eyes. The man behind moved his hands under Simons T shirt and he was pulling at Simons nipples and moved closer pressing himself against Simon. Simon now felt the mans stiffness between his legs and he stepped one of his feet out of his shorts a little way, slightly spreading his legs.