I was lucky enough to have a job in a town, where I also went to college, that at that time still had a load of public conveniences (cottages) that I used to visit in my lunch hours to experience the joy of cock. I previously told of my earliest encounters, but now a few months later my routine was set - lunch time arrived, set of for a cottage (and was lucky to have about half a dozen to chose from and each its own usp)...

My previous story ended with me re-dressing in a cottage cubicle, after having been sucked dry by a rather presentable older man, and heading off to the local F.E. college to enrol in a day-release course as part of my apprentice draughtsman job. The college was much bigger than my old school so was feeling a bit nervous as I made my way to the admissions hall. There were lots of students milling about and quite a few tre...

With my A levels done and a gap-year under my belt I go my self a job in an engineering practice in the next town over. I was an apprentice draughtsman and was sent to day release college to continue my education. My lunch times were spent wandering the town and it didn't take me long to discover the many cottages in the area. My lunch time rounds took me to at least half a dozen of the towns cottages. My first visits to...