Liverpool Street Station toilets

I been back from me summer travels in Europe for two months now, and in them two months life has pretty much got back to how it was before the summer: which mostly means studying at uni during week, job in supermarket some evenings and weekends, and not a lot of sex! I don’t get much opportunity to meet blokes now, mostly because I not out and still live at home at me mums in Hertfordshire and when I in London for lectures I crash on sofabed at me brothers flat – so it isn’t ideal situation, but me accomodation is free so I can’t complain. It was because I saved £££ on accomodation all last year that I had cash to travel round Europe for them two months this summer, so as I said I can’t complain.

But that doesn’t mean I don’t get hungry for cock now and then!

As I often do on a friday evening I was taking train from London Liverpool Street Station up home. Many times I have read online on websites and blogs that them public toilets at Liverpool Street Station are notorious cruising place! Because I do see this tip online a lot, when I travel via Liverpool Street Station I will sometimes spend the 30p fee and go in for a bit of a snoop even when I don’t need a piss.

If you are unfamiliar with Liverpool Street Station, it is one of biggest and busiest train stations in London, with lots of commuters traveling from here out to Hertfordshire and Cambridgeshire and Suffolk and Essex. Trains also go Stansted Airport from here. So it is real busy station. And them toilets are big and busy and clean and modern also – total opposite from them smelly old public toilets in that park near home where I would go hoping to find cock when I was 15 and 16 year old!

Despite what I have read online, in them times that I have popped me head into Liverpool Street Station toilets I haven’t seen much sign of anything other than a lot of coming and going. Like most other places in London, 99% of people are in their own zone and they come and they go and they do not look at anyone else as if they are in their own world. So it was a bit of a surprise when this time I did see a bloke lingering at urinal with his cock looking just a bit too heavy and meaty – so I did investigate!

I already had taken a piss but still I did go stand next to him and unzip me jeans and take me cock out. As I had just pissed I could not piss again, but I did see that he wasn’t pissing either, he was just standing there and holding his cock like I was. That’s when I look over at him all careful and cautious, and carefully he looks over at me, and then it feels like a scene in The Matrix because it feels like we are only two people there who have noticed each other! Now we have both noticed each other he walks off and does a bit of a loop about that takes him to a empty toilet cubicle – and fuelled by adrenalin rush and a pumping heartbeat I do follow him in there!

He is smart suited man, handsome and clean shaven with neat short trimmed hair and I’d say in his 40s. When door is locked behind us he twists us round in cubicle so I am seated on toilet and he is standing in front of me in same position he would be in if he was going to take a piss. Next he unzips his fly again, and he takes out his cock which now looks even more heavy and meaty than it did at urinals! Straight away I lean forward and in silence I take that cock in me mouth and start to suck it and start to feel it swell and stiffen as I suck. His cock ain’t been in me mouth long before he is holding me head firm in his hands and properly thrusting his hips to mouthfuck me, but before I get chance to gag suddenly he shoots a big load down me throat! For next few seconds I feel his cock pulsate in me mouth as it empties out them last drops of cum, and when he all done unloading his cum he is quick to zip up and disappear. It is all over in just minutes! The taste of his fresh cumload in me mouth is all that's left of him now, so before that taste goes I am quick to get out me cock and have a quick and silent wank in that cubicle. Next I tidy myself up and I leave them toilets and I go for me train – but I still do feel real buzzing, and also I feel I’ve made a breakthrough at Liverpool Street Station! I can’t wait to go them toilets again soon!


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After me unexpected fuck with that Spanish boy in hostel shower, I got back to me room all hyper and buzzing – so I was even more on top of the world when I saw I got txt message from François asking if I was free later for a beer. As you have surely figured out, I’m getting a bit of a crush on François! I do catch myself thinking about him way too much, but even if this is just one of them holiday romance things why shouldn’t I still enjoy it?

Straight away after I reply to txt I did think about going for second shower – especially as what came in me mind was François teasing me earlier today by saying he could smell that American guy on me! But I was all shower-fresh and for sure had already washed all of that Spanish boys cum off of me, so I just moisturise all over with Johnsons Baby Oil then I chill out in me room for a bit and then I put on me favourite jeans and t-shirt and go out to them gay bars.

François said to meet at Dietrich which is a big, trendy bar that sometimes has shows and go-go dancers. I got myself a beer and then I found a quiet spot near the back to wait for François. I have to say that even though I am real comfortable to go out on me own to cruise bars like Cuckoo’s Nest in Amsterdam, I do feel proper self-conscious being on me own in trendy gay bars like this, surrounded by these hot guys all in D&G and Dsquared and other designer gear, so the whole time I was waiting for François I was all unsettled and I kept on getting out me mobile phone and re-reading txt messages for no reason just to pass time. I also drank me beer way too fast! In fact I drank them beers so fast that I was on me third bottle when François did finally txt me to say he wasn’t coming no more because Alain had suddenly turned up and so they were both going out for food.

I did then feel upset and angry both with François and with myself. Part of me did think I would call time on me night and go back to hostel and figure out some bitch txt I could reply François – but then I ask myself why should I let this upset me time in Barcelona? But anyhow I decided to leave Dietrich and go round corner to Punto because Punto is more popular with a mixed and older crowd and I feel more at ease there and I reckon I was more likely to find a fuck there – and a fuck was for sure what I wanted to find!

A couple of hours and more beers later and I had got me wish because I was back at the hotel of these two Belgian blokes. One was 48 with clippered hair and what felt to be a proper manly chest under his poloshirt – I did have a cheeky feel of that chest in Punto! The other was 58 with a grey goatie and a bit left of grey hair. Neither of them had perfect bodies like François or Alain or like most guys at Dietrich, but they were for sure friendly and we all had a good laugh and they bought me beers and I had a snog with one and then the other so I figured they were both up for 3some fuck.

I can’t properly remember us walking over to their hotel – but I do remember being in hotel elevator and me starting to snog younger one of the Belgian couple again, and as I did snog him I did also start to squeeze his crotch and feel the beginning of his hardon! Once in their room I did sit down on edge of bed and the one I had been snogging in elevator did stand in front of me and unzip his fly and take out his hardening cock for me to suck. So I took hold of his cock and started to slurp and suck on it and I felt it swell more between me lips. I did see his boyfriend was standing right there also, and also with his hardening cock poking out of his unzipped fly, so I right away switched to sucking his cock – as they were boyfriends I did want to make sure I never make one feel left out.

As I worked on sucking and licking and alternating between them two cocks, them two Belgian blokes did take the opportinity to get undressed. I also did kick of me trainers and altogether pull off me jeans plus underwear and then straight after I went back to job of sucking cock. Once we all naked I did look up at them two Belgian blokes to put a face to each cock. I did see that the older one had the bigger cock by almost an inch, his was also the cock that took bit longer to get properly hard. But when both cocks were properly hard I did take them both side-by-side in me mouth, because that is one treat you can’t do every day! Even though it is tricky to suck good when your mouth is rammed so full with two fat hard cocks, them two Belgian blokes did manage to get their hips and cocks thrusting in time so that I was getting properly mouthfucked for a couple minutes with me lips stretched around 15 tasty inches of combined cock!

Next I got rolled back so I was laying flat on the bed and one of them blokes did squat over me and fed me his cock from above so he could properly deepthroat me, and the other bloke hoisted me legs right up in air and straight away started to rim me arse. Because the older one had that goatie beard and the bigger cock, I could generally tell when it was him mouthfucking or rimming me, but from then on I was mostly on the bed (either on me back or on allfours in doggie-potition) in a sex and beer blur as them two blokes kept on switching ends so I got a thorough 2x mouthfucking, rimming, fingering, and fucking from them! I have to say it is a treat to have two cocks in me mouth at once – but I’d say it’s even more of a treat having one cock in me mouth and one cock in me arse! So although François stood me up, it did turn out to be an alright night!

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