I Was Returning Home Golf, Fantasy

He Left Me Violated and Disposed Of but from a different perspective

I was returning home from playing golf with a few friends. The course is about 40mins drive from where I live but the journey this time of day would be smooth. I'd just got home and noticed I had missed the postman but lucky for me they drop any parcels at a shop just around the corner. The weather was mild and I knew I was only going to be about 10 minutes so I went in the clothes I played golf in, shorts and a polo shirt. As drew closer to the local public convenience I could hear some commotion inside. A raised voice was shouting at someone to stop.

I waited outside for a moment to see if the commotion would die down. I had come to the conclusion that there were two men involved in some sort of sexual act. This toilet was popular for all sorts of activities and I often stood outside listening. Maybe this time I would go one step further and go in for a closer look, sometimes it is possible to look through the gap if the cubical door hasn't been locked fully.

Checking outside before entering I crept lightly so not to alert the occupants of the cubicle, it became obvious that there were two men, one was being quite forcefully penetrated by the other, I could hear sounds of naked flesh on flesh and the squelching you would expect from well lubricated penetrative sex.

Although the door was locked there was still a gap at the hinge side for me to have a glimpse of what was happening within.

There was a guy bent over the toilet bowl wearing nothing more than his shoes and a tee-shirt which was pushed up over his shoulders covering his head, the other guy was much larger, he clearly worked out with a solid physique, he had removed his trousers and top. From behind his muscular back and legs rippled with his movements. The guy bent over was of medium build but he had quite thicc thighs and with every thrust i could see his big round arse take the impact. He was being fucked quite hard and with every pound became more and more unstable on the seat lid and I could hear him whimpering as he was being fucked harder, just make out what he was saying indicated that the larger guy was large in every respect and was too big as he continued to say that he was being fucked too hard but the other guy just kept going. The sound of wet skin on skin was becoming more of a turn on and now knowing the guy was forcefully fucking the other was hugely arousing as I could feel my cock start to stiffen and become fully erect. I could only fantasise about being in the same position, I've often dreamt about this type of scenario but have never put myself in the position for it to happen. I quietly unzipped the fly on my shorts and pulled out my cock, as the event unfolded I silently stood there wanking myself and continued to listen as it became more heated. I just hoped no one else would come in to the toilets and disturb them, unless they had a similar idea to me, maybe we could wank each other I thought. I was loving listening to the slapping as he was being fucked but had to be careful not to get caught.

The fucking continued but at a slower pace, the guy bent over had just cum, hands free, all over the toilet seat but was still being fucked. Just at that moment I heard him shout, Keep going, keep going, as I could see the last few deep thrusts before the cock was pulled from his arse. There was a lot of cum as I saw the other guys semi flaccid cock swing back as he stepped away. He had finished with him, he looked down to examine what he had just done giving a smug smile and reached down to pick up his clothes and put them back on. I quickly and quietly moved away from the door and over to the urinal as the door swung open and the larger guy left.

This could be my opportunity to take advantage, the guy had just been forcefully fucked and would be vulnerable but I had to move quickly.

I turned, still wanking myself off I looked down as he was huddle on the floor by the toilet bowl and could see his arse and the backs of his thighs covered in cum as it continued to drip from his gaping arse hole, quite a lot of cum at that.

moved into the cubical and closed the door, locking it behind me.

Do you want me to clean you up, I asked.

This must have looked odd as my cock was still poking through my fly dripping precum as I knelt down in front of him. He was surprised at me wanking but as far as I could tell he wasn't aware of me watching through the gap.

I asked him if the guy had hurt him.

Yes, even after opening my hole up with his fingers he said.

His cock was too big for me, It felt like he had his arm and fist up me.

I asked if his arse hole had felt like it had been torn and had to elaborate.

Yes, he said.

Good lord I thought, he had really been fucked hard, violated, I could only imagine what that felt like...My cock started to throb.

I moved closer and turned him around claiming I was a retired nurse and I was going to check him for damage and call an ambulance if necessary.

I started to clean him up wiping the cum from his inner thighs and from around his balls and dripping hole. Little did he know, I was licking the cum from my fingers, using toilet paper to finally clean his thighs.

I could see his sphincter was red and inflamed as I slid my fingers inside him, he had taken a pounding and I could feel his prostate was also raised.

Are you taking advantage of me, he asked.

Please, I 'm just being thorough, I said.

He shuddered as I brushed my fingers over it again, responding to his excitement I moved back over it and started to softly rub it in a circular motion. I was familiar with the sensual manipulation of the prostate and he was enjoying the soft massage as I started to push a little harder while still continuing with the motion.

I felt his sphincter tighten a little, not fully but after the stretching he had just had this probably wouldn't be possible for a day of so. With a little more pressure I could see his cock become hard as he ejaculated, shooting his load up wall behind the toilet.

Oh, Keep milking me, he said, I'm not empty yet.

I reached down and grabbed hold of my hard cock and started wanking myself again as I carried on rubbing a little longer and a little harder.

I slowly slipped my fingers out of wet hole parting his cheeks allowing more cum to trickle out of his anus and drip through the gap as I passed my wet fingers through his arse cheeks rubbing the dripped cum into his inner thighs.

He turned around, catching me wanking myself off again.

Do you want me to finish you off, he asked.

Oh my, I thought. This couldn't have got any better.

Are you sure, I asked.

I moved round to the toilet seat unbuttoning my shorts and letting them drop to my ankles as I sat down on the slippery seat, I could feel the cum against my right arse cheek as I settled.

He came closer and put his mouth around my cock as he did I felt him close his lips around my shaft, right at the base, I could feel my helmet swell as his warm mouth closed down on it as he started to suck.

I groaned, I had never felt another mans mouth around my cock, looking down I could see his head bobbing up and down as he sucked me off pulling my foreskin back with every down stroke.

I felt my whole body relax as he kept sucking my stiffening cock, he started caressing my shaft with his tongue as he kept wanking me. I tried to stop myself from coming because I didn't want it to be over. Holding on as long as I could but it was getting too much as I pushed my cock deep in to his mouth as I pushed his head down. I felt my helmet rub on the back of his throat as I shot my load, my cock just kept pulsating pumping more cum in to his sloppy mouth. I thought that was going to be it but he kept sucking, sucking me dry...I had no more cum to give, he had drunk every drop.

My head was spinning as I twitched with the pleasure. I got up, pulled my short up and buttoned them. Light headed I made my way to the door.

That was fantastic, I said as I unlocked the door and left. The light outside was dazzling as my senses still heightened, I walked down the road heading to the local shop for my parcel. Before I got there I had to compose myself while sitting on a bench for a while. I looked back up the road towards the public toilet and saw the guy come out get in a van and drive away.

I'm glad I managed to find the courage to go in to the toilets, I would have been happy wanking myself off in to the urinal. I had got home after collecting my parcel from the shop, I sat down at the dinning room table and felt a wet patch as I sat, the cum that I sat in had soaked through my shorts. Hopefully no one knew what it was as I left the shop....I knew....I would never forget.