Date: Fri, 10 Feb 2006 17:24:47 -0800 (PST)
From: alex mitchell <fearghasmcleoid@yahoo.com>
Subject: toilet encounters

The toilet block was quiet. All five of the cubicles were occupied and two
men stood waiting. At least one was standing, peering through the gap
between door and wall of the middle cubicle. The other was crouched down,
looking under the door.

Sam was in the second cubicle, sitting on the toilet, but like the man
beside him and the other at the far end, he was watching the action going
on in the third and fourth toilets.

Sam had entered the toilet block, located at a busy inner city railway
station just to check out if any action was happening. He'd had to wait a
little before one of the cubicles was freed but as it turned out, it was
worth the wait. Immediately noticing the small hole drilled in the wall,
Sam had looked through.

Next to him, a young man, a teen really judging by the smoothness of his
thighs, his slender fingers and the look of the shirt he was wearing and
the grey flannel shorts and boxers pooled round his ankles was pulling on
an attractive hard cock.  From the angle of the hole Sam couldn't see his
face.

As Sam watched the young man changed his position so that it became obvious
that he was wanking for the viewing pleasure of the man in the other
cubicle. This meant that Sam could no longer see the young mans cock,
though the smooth white thigh was nice.

Sam bent over further so that he could peer in under the partition, noting
a school bag dropped on the floor. The sound of the entry door opening had
Sam sit upright again and he heard the footsteps of another man entering.

Assured that all was well, Sam bent over again. He could see the feet of
the waiting guy and as he watched the teen next door manoeuvred himself
down on the floor, his body pressed up against the partition. Sam could see
the other fellow now, crouching down, taking the teens cock into his mouth.

The teen was now getting a blowjob, his body pressing against the wall, his
breathing getting slightly louder. A movement beside Sam caused him to
notice that he wasn't the only one watching.

>From his perspective, Sam had a good view of the teens arse. It were
smooth, white and round. The cleft was spread wide as the teen crouched
lower, allowing the other man easier access to his cock. Wondering if he
was close enough, Sam reached under the partition and was thrilled when he
was able to touch warm, firm flesh. The teen didn't even flinch as his arse
cheeks were stroked from behind.

By now everyone was watching the performance. The teen was getting closer
to cumming, his body pressed harder against the partition, rocking his hips
as his cock slipped in and out of the eager mouth before him.

As Sam caressed the beautiful young arse, the teens breathing came faster,
his rocking more jerky and with an almost silent sigh he came inside the
mans mouth. Once he was done he stood up, cleaned himself off and pulling
his shorts up was quickly out of the cubicle. Sam, wanting to see what the
teen looked like quickly followed.

All he saw was the back of a boy, probably round 16 or 17 years old quickly
leave the room. Disappointed Sam looked under the doors of the cubicles,
all now once again occupied and waited to see if more action would happen.