My toilet sex initiation happened in Warrington where I grew up,it didn't cross my mind about gay sex,I think at first it was just curiosity.I didn't have many friends at school,hated the place,I was forced to be a loner.When I left school I didn't get a job at first,my mother would go on about looking for one,I would leave the house early in the morning,I wondered about aimlessly.I used to occasionally go in one of the local toilets,for no real reason,I wonder how many men remember the one downstairs by the indoor market. It took me a little while to cop onto what was going on there,I didn't realise that a young lad hanging around in a public toilet for some men meant only one thing.I'd seen men wanking and believe it or not as crazy as it sounds at first I thought that maybe it was something some men did when they went to the toilet,I lived alone with my mum and didn't have a best mate or anything so there wasn't anybody for me to ask. On a few occasions I'd been asked if I would wank a fella off and usually that meant Id be out of there.It was in the toilets just at the outskirts of town,by the cemetery,anybody remember them,I know it was a bit stupid at that age but Id started to buy some cheap vodka.I was in them toilets one morning and I'd taken a few swigs of vodka which Id spent the last of my dole money on,there was no locks on them doors,used to be 3 cubicles,I was in the end one. The door was slightly open and I could see a elderly man,probably in his 60s at the stalls,I could tell he was wanking,I had my own pants and briefs down around my ankles,I don't know if it was the effect of the drink or what but I found I was getting a hardon and of course the obvious thing followed I started to play with my cock.Why I did it I don't know but I pulled the door a little more open,he was watching and turned in my direction,he had a really hard cock,the flies of his pants were fully down and his balls were also out and in full view. We had eye contact with each other,he beckoned for me to stand up,I did,thats lovely he said as I let him see me stroking my now fully hard cock,what do you like,the first time Id hear that question,I couldn't say anything,even though I was suddenly enjoying what was happening,this was actually my first sex experience with another person,up to that point wanking was the only sex I enjoyed. He came towards me obvious,I could from the way his hand was that he wanted to take hold of my cock,at first I let him touch me,ut for some reason I pulled away and stepped back into the cubicle,he smiled and said Im sorry,you don't have to,I was getting more confused by the second,I didn't know why I pulled away ,something inside me wanted him to take my cock in his hand. I didn't stop him as he continued to whisper to me and came into the cubicle with me and push the door closed,I remember him putting his fingers on my lips and whispering shhhh,shhhh,dont say anything. He was lifting my teeshirt up over my head,all the time whispering shhhh,shhhh,lovely lovely,he was almost hipnotising me,except for my pants and briefs around my ankles,he moved me back to sit on the toilet went on his knees and I made no attempt to stop him removing them,all I could hear was his soft voice telling me how lovely my body was,Id never really thought of myself as lovely. Shhhh h kept repeating as he started to undress,I remember somebody pushing the door open looking at us briefly smiling and closing the door again. For an elderly man he had a very well kept body,except for a region where a very small pair of swimming trunks would have been he was very tanned,his cock stayed fully erect,the shiney moist swollen head visibly throbbing,it was the first time I remember thinking that the male naked body in its aroused stae was indeed lovely. He knelt on the floor between my legs,he still whispered to me as with one hand his fingers gently probed my nipples,while with the other he wanked himself,again somebody opened the door,but this time he didn't shut it again,he stood watching us as he furiously wanked himself,quickly emptying himself onto the floor and leaving. His hand was moving down my body,now Id never wanted anything as much in my life as his fingers to do to me what his other hand was doing to his own cock. Having no experience I wasn't providing him with any hand or mouth relief,which at that time having a cock in my mouth or my cock being sucked off I hadn't even imagined. I remember being aware of his sudden urgency,his fingers had now closed around my cock,I couldn't stop myself from pushing in and out of his tightening grip.Once again we had a watcher wanking of course,to me it didn't matter any more,my whole being was being exploded by the kind of orgasm which in my whole life would never be matched. The timing was perfect,even though I wasn't aware of it immediately he matched my orgasm.Our watcher kindly pulled the door shut,he knew the score.Nothing was said as we both dressed in the confined space,from his wallet he handed me 2 ten pound notes,probably the richest Id ever been.Im back in Warrington a week today,if you have nothing on,he laughed at that,you know what I mean he said,Ive got some business in the afternoon,Ill be here about 9ish,he winked at me and left.