I was in Oxford, I was a truckdriver then (1997), I was stuck there overnight as I could'nt unload until morning. I decided to go for a walk, but before I went I got changed into a loose fitting track suit under which I wore a deep suspender belt and french knickers in the palest of blues, black stockings and a camisole of the same blue. I found a toilet and locked myself in one of the cubicles and started reading some of the writing on the wall, the combination of that and the faint smell of piss was really getting me excited, so I took off the track suit and stood ther in my silkies slowly playing with myself. I heard the door of the next cubicle close, there was a hole in the partition, about 4" round and I could see in, therefore I could also be seen. I stood against the opposite wall so I could be seen when whoever was there sat down. I'd been stroking only a few minutes when part of a face appeared at the hole watching me. He gestured me nearer and spoke gently that he'd like to join me in my cubicle which I very quickly said yes. When he joined me, he was exactly what I love, a very mature gent, I'd say about 68 years old or so with lovely thinning white hair. He started fondling me through my french knickers, likewise I unzipped him and started stroking his now slowly hardening cock, which again is what I love, quit short in length but quite thick. Iquickly got on my knees and fed it into my mouth, he smelt and tasted lovely(as I said, I love the smell of pee, but also the taste of it)After a few minutes he was hard and leaking loads of precum, which I swallowed eagerly. He then took his trousers and underpants off and asked if I would make him cum, I said of course I would and if he would do likewise to me. He wanted me to cum inside him, not in his mouth, but in his bum. This was like a dream come true for me. I got back on my knees and started sucking him, all the while the precum was constantly oozing out of him, it did'nt take long for him to say he was about to cum, instead of stopping and wanking him to a climax, I started sucking stronger until I could feel his body convulse and he filled mmy mouth with his lovely salty cum, I continued sucking until he was completely finished and I'd swallowed every last drop. I got up and he kissed me deeply on the mouth and started stroking my cock again. I asked if he had a condom, he said he had one in his wallet, but he would prefer if I did'nt use one but if I wanted to I could have it. I decided the thought of no condom and filling him with my cum was just too good to turn down. I got him to lean as far forward as he could, knelt behind him, parted his bum cheeks and started licking his bum hole, all around it for ages then inserting my tounge in as far as it would go, fucking his hole with my tounge was amazing. I got up wiped some saliva on the end of my cock and slowly eased it into him. Just as I entered him we heard someone enter the toilet, but we just kept slowly fucking, then the door of the next cubicle shut, we stopped for a short while, I looked down and saw a man looking at us so I started to fuck him again slowly at first, all the time this other man was watching us and from the noise, wanking himself, I told the old man I could'nt hold back much longer and he just said cum when you're ready. I managed to hold back for a few more minutes before exploding inside him, it felt like I was cumming for ages and cumming more than I could ever remember cumming before. When I stopped I just stood there, my cock still pulsating inside him, the guy next door put the end of his cock through the hole and came all over my leg and stockings, it was lovely, that guy then left, leaving us alone. My cock became limp and flopped out of his bum, he turned around and we had a long deep passionate kiss. We tidied ourselves up, but unusually, instead of feeling embarassed or awkward as what usually happens, we were happy in each others company and decided to go for a drink in pub just down the road. We chatted for ages, went to his little house, exchanged contact details and we kept in touch almost to the day he died in 2007, we had many many meetings and had loads of fun sexually experimenting and trying loads of very different things. I'm sure I'll tell you about some of our fun in the coming months.
Hugs and silky kisses to you all. Elaine xxxxxxxxxx
