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Bathroom stalls

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 29 Mar 1998 1 comments
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Okay, here I go. I've never done this before, and I've certainly never told anyone about this before, but I'll tell you. I don't want my name used either, if *I* can find this site, so can my friends. ;-) I'm 20 now, and this was quite a few years ago, I was probably 16. I wasn't out looking to masturbate or anything, but I was at Fred Meyers and had to go to the restroom (#2). I went into the stall and sat down, and started doing my business, and because I'm gay and interested in men, I bend down and looked at the feet of the person sitting next to me. As I was watching his feet I noticed that they were slightly moving up and down. Almost in a rhythm. Back and forth, slowly. It dawned on me, that this guy was jacking off in the booth next to me. Obviously this aroused me, and I started to get hard. I didn't see the harm in stroking my dick any, if he was. So I watched his feet, back and forth as I slowly jacked myself off. I scooted back on the toilet seat to give myself more room, and layed back against the wall, to really give myself the most leverage I could against my raging hardon. As I started to reach that point of no return (you know, when you aren't able to stop yourself from climaxing, even if you want to), I noticed a movement out of the corner of my eye. I glanced over and saw that a strip of the tile on the wall was black, which created a perfect reflection of the person in the next stall through the space between the partition and the tile. All I could see was this guy's eye watching me. At first I didn't know what to do. I was in shock, I was in a public restroom masturbating and someone was watching me. And then it hit me, that it made me even more horny KNOWING that someone was watching me. So, I continued stroking. And it felt even better than it ever had before. I wasn't just jacking off to make myself feel good, but I was putting on a show for someone else. I pushed myself further back on the toilet seat making sure that this unknown person had the best view of my hard dick and I laid back even further, exposing my thin toned stomach to him. There was just something about being watched that made it SO hot for me, and as I got closer to climax I looked him in the eye and shot a load further than I ever had (and still have to this day). It sailed over the front of the toilet and halfway through the stall. It was all I had not to let out a clearly audible moan that surely would have alerted security, and I drained myself of every last drop of cum I had. I looked back over to the unknown watcher and heard him get up, and quickly pull up his pants. His stall door opened, and he quickly exited the bathroom (without even washing his hands!) and that was the end. To this day there is something about public restrooms that still gets to me. I love to masturbate in them constantly, still searching for anyone who wants to watch.