Transvetite dogging
I had been working in the north of England for 2 weeks and stayed on a few days to do some sightseeing.
A dogging website I use lists locations, profile of other users and has contact section. It is a good resource to find good locations when travelling away from home.
This one location was a rest area with a cafe, toilets and woods surrounding it and had favourable reviews. I drove out one afternoon to take a look. As soon as I pulled in I spotted it's potential and there were far too many cars parked to account for the people in the cafe. I walked around and got the lay of the land and noted the obvious paths into the woods. I had a sandwich in the cafe and watched the toilet block through the window. It was mainly single, older men who went in and seemed to stay in there some considerable time. On leaving the cafe I went in and immediately it had that smell and feel of what I call a good sex venue. Both cubicles were in use and I had noted from the cafe 3 men still in the toilet block. As I stood at the urinal the thought of sex going on in at least one cubicle suddenly made me feel very horny. Just as I was starting to stroke myself the door of one cubicle opened and an older man emerged and looked me over. I smiled and he came and stood next to me and also began to stroke his own cock. I just blurted out, "Does this place get much action? I'm visiting and heard it was good." It did the trick and he began to tell me that the woods are best during daytime but toilets are open 24 hours and active after dark. I asked if they were lit and he said they used to be but were no longer. That excited me even more.
I was suddenly aware that I had been in here some time and that if the cafe actively watched the toilets they would have noticed. So as this man had been so helpful I asked him if he wanted me to milk him. He seemed shocked by my fowardness but said yes he would. I said should we go to woods but he assured me the cafe owners knew what happened in here but took no notice. So we went into the free cubicle and I unbuttoned his trousers rubbed him through his pants and then pulled them down and began to toss him off. There is something unbelieveably horny about sex in toilets, or 'cottages' as they are know in the UK. It took a few minutes but eventually his cock began to jerk and he shot his load which spurted onto a wall. He was quite noisy and I wondered if it was too loud but there was nothing I could really do now. He left as I cleaned up with tissues and then I exited the cubicle. There were 2 men at urinal and I noticed the other cubicle door was now ajar revealing it was empty.
I went to sink to wash my hands and see if they reacted. They did and one of them just said, "Good?" as in a question. I replied that I think he enjoyed himself. They smiled and so I told them I was a transvestite and would be back after dark fully dressed. One said he was unable to get away and would I dress now. I said that was not possible. The other asked at what time. I said I would return at 8pm as it was already dark by then. He said he would try to be here but could not promise. They both said it would probably be busy after dark as said, "Have fun." I said,"I hope to" and smiled as I left.
As I drove back to my hotel I planned what I would wear and how and when I would dress and looked foward to my return 4 hours later.
To be continued.....Part Two
A dogging website I use lists locations, profile of other users and has contact section. It is a good resource to find good locations when travelling away from home.
This one location was a rest area with a cafe, toilets and woods surrounding it and had favourable reviews. I drove out one afternoon to take a look. As soon as I pulled in I spotted it's potential and there were far too many cars parked to account for the people in the cafe. I walked around and got the lay of the land and noted the obvious paths into the woods. I had a sandwich in the cafe and watched the toilet block through the window. It was mainly single, older men who went in and seemed to stay in there some considerable time. On leaving the cafe I went in and immediately it had that smell and feel of what I call a good sex venue. Both cubicles were in use and I had noted from the cafe 3 men still in the toilet block. As I stood at the urinal the thought of sex going on in at least one cubicle suddenly made me feel very horny. Just as I was starting to stroke myself the door of one cubicle opened and an older man emerged and looked me over. I smiled and he came and stood next to me and also began to stroke his own cock. I just blurted out, "Does this place get much action? I'm visiting and heard it was good." It did the trick and he began to tell me that the woods are best during daytime but toilets are open 24 hours and active after dark. I asked if they were lit and he said they used to be but were no longer. That excited me even more.
I was suddenly aware that I had been in here some time and that if the cafe actively watched the toilets they would have noticed. So as this man had been so helpful I asked him if he wanted me to milk him. He seemed shocked by my fowardness but said yes he would. I said should we go to woods but he assured me the cafe owners knew what happened in here but took no notice. So we went into the free cubicle and I unbuttoned his trousers rubbed him through his pants and then pulled them down and began to toss him off. There is something unbelieveably horny about sex in toilets, or 'cottages' as they are know in the UK. It took a few minutes but eventually his cock began to jerk and he shot his load which spurted onto a wall. He was quite noisy and I wondered if it was too loud but there was nothing I could really do now. He left as I cleaned up with tissues and then I exited the cubicle. There were 2 men at urinal and I noticed the other cubicle door was now ajar revealing it was empty.
I went to sink to wash my hands and see if they reacted. They did and one of them just said, "Good?" as in a question. I replied that I think he enjoyed himself. They smiled and so I told them I was a transvestite and would be back after dark fully dressed. One said he was unable to get away and would I dress now. I said that was not possible. The other asked at what time. I said I would return at 8pm as it was already dark by then. He said he would try to be here but could not promise. They both said it would probably be busy after dark as said, "Have fun." I said,"I hope to" and smiled as I left.
As I drove back to my hotel I planned what I would wear and how and when I would dress and looked foward to my return 4 hours later.
To be continued.....Part Two
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