In the men's room in Amsterdam Airport

A few years ago my wife and I were stuck in the airport in Amsterdam for a several hour layover. At one point I had to go use the restroom so I headed into one near where we were sitting. It was a rather large restroom and had several stalls and about 6 urinals. I went into the one of the empty stalls and sat down to take care of business. While I was sitting there a saw a man about mid 30's in age who headed into the stall next to mine. The stalls there are ceiling to floor so I couldn't see what he was doing but I could hear him very well.

I started to hear his belt buckle clinking over and over and over. Guys know that it shouldn't be doing that while your in the restroom and I immediately figured out he was masturbating. He must have been really horny because I heard him moan softly and quickly pull things up and headed out of the restroom.

I finished my business and waited a little for my hard on to go away before heading out to my wife. While sitting there I was reading a book, or at least I looked like I was reading one. The entire time I couldn't get the mental image I had of this stranger next to me rubbing one out in the stall. I couldn't wait any longer and told my wife that I needed to use the restroom again.

I went this time to urinals and stood in the one in the middle, so if anyone came in they would have to stand beside me. I started stroking my growing cock slowly so I could enjoy it longer hoping someone would join me soon. I didn't have to wait long either. A very nice looking man about my age came and stood about one urinal away from me. He pulled a very nice long soft cock and started to pee. I had stopped when he walked in but now I just stood there with my hard on showing. I didn't stroke it though. The guy glanced over and saw what I had and smiled. Now he slowly started rubbing his cock while he peed. I joined him in stroking too. Once he was done peeing him moved right next to me at the urinal and started stroking hard. I joined him stroke for stroke until I couldn't hold it any longer and shot my load. He was just a few seconds behind me when he shot his too.

It was an amazing time. I have gone to that restroom several times since while in that airport and have never had the chance again.

To bad.