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Stroking in a Library Restroom

A few years ago, my wife was taking some courses at a nearby college. I would accompany her to campus and wait for her to finish her classes. To pass time, I would go to the library to study or read. Eventually I got bored and began to look for some way to entertain myself.

There was a drug store nearby, so I would often go there and look at their girly magazines. I would also look at their medical items. One night, I was looking at the section of the drugstore where the laxatives were displayed. I got really turned on looking at the enema syringes and suppositories. I decided that I would buy a Fleet enema and go back to the restroom at the library and use it. So I picked up an enema kit and on the way to the register I passed the magazine section and chose a girly magazine called Wildcat. The girls on the cover were seminude in suggestive poses. By this time my heart was racing and I hurried to the cash register to purchase the items.

There was a college girl working the register and I could hardly contain my excitement as I felt myself getting an erection. I thought, 'She knows what I am going to do with these.' Apparently she did know because when she handed me the receipt she said, 'Have a good time.' I replied, 'I will' and hurried back to the library.

When I got back, I went to the top floor restroom. It was completely empty. I went into the handicapped stall and undressed completely. It was so exciting to be naked in a public restroom. What if someone would come in and look through the crack and see me? I then sat on the commode and began to look at and read the magazine. Soon I had a throbbing erection. Then I took the enema bottle out of the box, read the directions, stood up, leaned over, inserted the tip and squeezed to liquid into myself. Immediately, the solution went to work and I was filled with a burning urge to evacuate, but I stood straight and clinched my hips together. My penis was rock hard and sticking straight out. I reached down and began to stroke it. The feeling was exquisite pleasure.

I continued to stroke until I could hold the solution no longer. I sat down on the commode and and strained to release the enema solution and continued to stroke. At just that moment my climax started. The semen shot out in spasmodic squirts, over edge of the commode and onto the floor. I was moaning and grunting with release. Finally I was completely spent, and I got dressed and left the stall.

As I left the restroom there were two other men in the stalls. I wondered how much they had heard and if they guessed what I had been doing. Anyway, I found out that stroking in the stalls is a great way to pass time in the library.

And remembering this has made me really horny as I have sat here naked typing and occasionally stroking. So, I will sign off for now and take care of this erection between my legs. If you would like to have a really hot masturbation experience, try getting naked and doing it in a public restroom.


Posted on: 2003-10-28 00:00:00 | Author: