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) settle into a cubicle, strip naked/dress in sexy undies, and wank myself off in the hope that I'd at least have an audience - an eye at a peep hole - to watch me stroke my hot hard cock - or better still the offer of a helping hand under the cubicle partition wall which I was always keen to reciprocate.
Being a creature of habit I'd visit the same cottage on the same day and would occasionally notice the same faces entering or leaving as I arrived or, in the ones with their own little parking space, the same cars parked.
One of the cottages that became one of my favourites was a little further out of town, so I couldn't spend as much time as I'd like there but always had the sexiest encounters as I was certain I wouldn't bump in to someone I knew. It had a little car park too and as you approached I'd try and catch the eye of the driver as I entered the cottage and if we made eye contact I hoped they'd soon follow me in for some fun.
However this lunch time this cottage was particularly quiet, no cars in the car park and no one entered while I was there so I had to settle for a lonely wank spunking up on the floor. As I left I noticed a car had parked up which I recognised as the car driven by the dirty mac guy who'd I'd sucked off in one of my earliest encounters, as I caught his eye his face lit up with a big smile and beckoned me over. Heart thumping I approached as he wound down his window - "hello sexy, you need to suck my cock again?" I mumbled something about having to get back to work and as I left he called out "be here tomorrow - you won't regret it"... Now all I could think about for the rest of the day was knowing if I turned up at the same cottage tomorrow I'd be guaranteed some cock.
Next day was my college day-release day, which meant an earlier lunch time but I also had free period after lunch so I could spend a bit more time at the cottage. Distracted all morning waiting for the lunch bell, already wearing a pair of lacey white knickers and a hord-on I raced to the cottage as soon as lunch arrived. The car park was empty - but I was earlier than yesterday - so hoping he'd turn up soon, I entered the cubicle, stripped naked except for my panties, and sat on the bowl waiting for the old man and his cock to arrive. To say I was excited would be an understatement, I was edging and was so hot and hard in anticipation, cock sticking out the top of the white lace undies. After about 20 mins I heard footsteps and muffled conversation - "he'll be in this one - look" Someone or ones entered the cubicle next door and an eye appeared at the peep hole - "wow - you were right! the dirty slut's hard already". Leaning forward I slid the latch open and a few seconds later my old friend entered the cubicle closely followed by the owner of the eye at the peep hole. Not much room in a cubicle for three but my old guy quickly grabbed and squeezed my cock making me moan with lust - and almost tipping me over the edge. He moved to one side so the new guy could get close, he'd already undone his belt a zip and was pulling down his pants and pulling out his cock as he reached me. Old guy still had me in his grip and was pinching and pawing my tits with his other hand, while new guy fed me his cock. Much nicer than old guys, a bit longer, bigger head and not so many pubes, he pushed until his was all the way in, tipping my head up so I was looking right at him and with a big smile he slowly withdrew his cock before plunging it back in my mouth. "Suck it bitch, your gonna take my spunk". My cock was being mauled mercilessly by older guy and with a groan I came up my chest, on his hand and all over my knickers. New guy was really going for it now, building up a head of steam, fucking my face, reaching the point of no return while old guy, who I hadn't noticed getting his dick out, spunked up adding his cum to mine over my shrinking cock and panties. With a grunt new guy released the first spurt of his salty hot cum to the back of mouth, he then quickly withdrew and wrang the rest of his cum out of his cock all over my face with a combination of expletives and grunts and moans. When he'd stop cumming he wiped his cock end over my face and told me to suck him clean which I eagerly did.
In a bit of a post cock daze sitting on the loo, covered in cum, dick shrank back to normal I watch as both put themselves away and left with no word of thanks. As they disappeared from sight, leaving me to close the door and try and clean my self up as best I could before heading back to class I heard little bits of what they were saying about me - bitch/slut/whore/again... before they were too far away to hear any more.
Walking back I had loved the way they had treated me as not much more than a depository for their cum and knew I'd be back waiting, naked, cock in had, sat in one of the many cubicles about town, for plenty more loads to splash or pump wherever the owner desired.
