I knew I was Bi in my early twenties. I liked pussy and found I liked cock too, but the cock was more exciting.......I developed a taste for cottaging, finding guys in public toilets to play with me as I stood there letting them do whatever ....... it turned me on so much. One day in a toilet I used to visit a lot I was in a cubicle wanking, t-shirt pulled up to my neck, jeans round my ankles when the door was slowly pushed open. I sat back with a stiff cock and tight balls and just let it open enough to see who was out there. Turned out to be an elderly man in an overcoat, suit and hat. He was clean shaven with glasses, quite thin, friendly looking with his hand on his flies. His cock was in his hand and as I let the door open fully he raised his eyebrows and nodded at me, smiling, he said 'That looks nice'. I stood up and moved to the door, took hold of the frame above my head and spread my ankles as far was the jeans would allow. He stepped closer, so close I could feel his breath on my neck and delicately took hold of my cock. I closed my eyes and he kissed my neck as he very softly began to wank me, one hand around my shaft the other cupping my young balls. He bent down and without hesitating took my cock in his mouth pushing it right in until I felt his nose on my stomach. He tugged my balls upwards and gently squeezed them as he spluttered, my cock making him gag. He began sucking rhythmically, his head up and down as his hands moved to my nipples and he pinched them, gently at first then gradually harder then twisting them. That just made my cock stiffer in his mouth and I heard him moan. It was so horny in there, middle of the afternoon, the place smelling of piss, sweat and spunk, me almost naked and him fully clothed, hearing cars on the main road a couple of yards away as he was fondling, sucking, wanking me. He looked up at and said 'Do you want to cum?' and I was soooooooo turned on I just nodded and he took my cock back in his mouth, pinched and rolled my nipples and within minutes my hips shook, I was on tiptoe holding the doorframe above my head for support as I bucked and banged my cock into his mouth flooding him with my SPUNK. he kept on sucking, draining my balls of every drop and swallowed it all. As he stood up he took a white cotton handkerchief from his coat pocket, wiped the cum off his face and lips, looked at me and said 'Thank you' then left. I got dressed and 5 minutes later in the street saw him in his car. He made as if to open the passenger door but I walked by .... the toilet was on a residential street and I didn't want people to notice we'd both come out of the place and me get in his car. Around the corner he pulled alongside me and I got in. He drove on for 5 minutes and stopped at a quiet spot. We chatted, he told me where he lived, said he'd very mush enjoyed what had just happened, asked me if I'd enjoyed it and would I like it to happen again. I said I would and he asked if I'd like to visit his home the following week.........his wife would be out for 3 hrs, a regular thing she did each week ao wed be alone. He gave me the address and made me promise to turn up. I was so horny all week, looking forward to going to his home and have him fondle me again. I'd been sucked, wanked, fingered before but there was something extra horny about this........I realised it was the fact I was almost naked and he remained fully dressed and in such a formal way. The following week at the appointed time I was knocking on his door, my cock already hard. He opened it and smiled ..... 'Glad you came' he said taking my coat and told me to go upstairs to get changed, saying he'd left me somethings on the bed. 10 minutes later I came downstairs and opened the door to the lounge. It was stifling in there, a gas fire turned up to full. He was sitting on a sofa his back to me so I walked round, stood in front of him and placing his hands on my legs he looked me up and down and said 'Beautiful'. I was wearing black high heels, a little too big, black stockings, a black and red suspender belt and black see-thru panties. His hands were on my thighs and sitting down his face was directly in line with my cock. He was wearing a dark grey, almost black three-piece suit, white shirt, striped tie, black shiny shoes. He was recently shaved, the skin on his face was tight and smooth ........ very white hair and black framed glasses. For what seemed like ages he kept looking me up and down, his hands gently stroking my thighs never touching my cock, though I desperately wanted him to. Then shuffling forward on the sofa he kissed my cock through the nylon and leaned his face against it lovingly, his mouth pushing against my balls in the panties. His hands were behind me now, stroking the backs of my legs, touching my cheeks in the panties ......I put my hands on his shoulders, looked at the ceiling and closed my eyes loving the gentle, tender feelings. When he knew I was stiff he pulled the panties to one side and leaving my balls in them he sucked my bell end, my cock half in, half out of the black see thru panties, making it harder, the nylon cutting into the now swollen shaft. He could tell I was loving it and as one hand wanked me he leaned up and sucked my nipples. He tucked my cock back inside the panties then told me to walk up and down the room so he could watch me. I loved the way the high heels made the muscles in my legs more pronounced, made my calves swell, and made me walk with my hips pushed forwards, my young arse cheeks taut, offering my cock and balls. He sat back on the sofa and I watched him playing with his cock in his trousers, he never took it out. He told me to touch my toes, spread my ankles wide and as I did I saw him kneel behind me and felt him pull the panties aside. I grabbed my ankles and his tongue flicked my hole, his old hands pulling apart my cheeks. He pushed his head forwards and his tongue went deeper, his nose buried between my cheeks. One hand came round the front and releasing my cock from the panties he began wanking me. The feeling was fantastic, his warm tongue up me and his hand slowly firmly wanking my cock. I felt him trying to slip a finger inside me and his voice 'Just relax now'. He'd got me so wet and I was so turned on that in a moment he was in. He moved round to the front and with his finger still inside me took my cock in his mouth and started to wank me with his other hand. I knew I was going to cum and holding his shoulders again thrust my hips forward. He looked up at me his eyes widening and nodding I heard him mutter 'MMMMM go on' and I shot my spunk down his throat. I kept thrusting my hips, riding his finger and he kept tossing me until when he thought he'd drained me, he pulled my cock from his mouth and wiped the cum over his face. Getting to his feet he again pulled a white cotton handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his face and said 'Thank You'. When I'd washed and dressed I came back downstairs a few minutes later and sat with him. He told me he'd bought the underwear just for me, hoping I'd like to wear it for him and be fondled sucked and wanked ........ he asked if I would visit each week at the same time when his wife would be out. I told him I would do and that yes I'd very much enjoyed it. For the next year I visited him every week. I was probably 20 and he must have been mid 70's, an ex-Barrister, very 'proper', very formal, very 'old-school' and polite. I think that's what had turned me on so much ....... it felt kinky and depraved being naked or in underwear with this very 'upright' old Gentleman. That set-up still makes me soooooooo hard. I once walked to his place naked under a long overcoat ..... but that's another story. Leave me a smutty comment if it turned you on, I like to read them.