Becoming Marie Chapter 2

If I didn't get any fun, I could always cycle some more. The toilets were right beside the Transporter bridge near Middlesborough (not there no more). On arriving I locked my bike against the railings and walked into the block. They were not very clean and had a pungent smell of piss, which added to the thrill of the place. There was a cubicle as you walked in and I noticed there was a big hole in the door. There was also a long steel trough with enough room for 3 people to stand at. I went into the cubicle, shut the door behind me and scanned the graffiti on the walls. I had a look inside and I then found a porn magazine on top of the cistern. I noticed the small window looking out to see my bike locked up, also giving a view if anyone was coming in.

I sat down and had a quick look through the porn mag, which got my cock stirring, imagining I was the women in the pictures dressed in the sexy outfits. After five to ten minutes I left the mag on the floor and went back into the main block and stood at the trough. I Was just about to pull the stockings up my legs and have a wank when I looked outside, I seen a transit van pull up. My cock was semi erect by now. My Lycra pants were pulled downs slightly at the front but still clinging tightly to my ass. I looked through the window and two guys got out of either side of the van and started to head to the toilets.

I deliberately stood in the middle of the trough and pretended to be doing a piss when they both entered. Half expecting one to use the stall while the other used the cubicle, I was surprised when they both came to the trough and stood either side of me.

As I stood between them trying to hide my semi erect 7 inch dick from their views, they both undone their pants and got their cocks out and started to piss. I thought they were going to finish and go but then I noticed the guy to my right leaning back slightly and looking at my Lycra clad ass and legs. I looked to my left and was sure I seen him looking at my ass too.