He quickly tucked, zipped, and left without finishing me. It must have worked for him, too, cause he stiffened his body, moaned, and shot his load, splattering the porcelain of the urinal. The danger of being caught was an added, exciting boost to my sex drive. I stepped up beside him and we jerked each other for a bit. A nice looking guy was wanking at the urinals. I finally got up the nerve to tuck my cock back in my Levi's and walk to the bathroom.
The men's side was very busy, guys coming and going, a few naked horn dogs would occasionally stand at the door, waving their hard dicks to the world. The cum soaked tissues, rubbers filled with cum, made me hornier every time as I imagined the guys who fucked and sucked in those woods.Īnyway, I parked near one of two public bathrooms. It was very active then, still is pretty active today, but they've done everything they can to limit the activity, shutting down and demolishing the public bathrooms, putting up fencing to keep people from going into the woods on trails, etc.
There is a public park, Trosper Park, in Midwest City area. I worked at GM in Oklahoma City, got off at 3 each day, so I had a couple free hours before I had to be home for the wife. This happened in the late 70s when I was around 27 yrs old.