I found myself back at the park, the convenient store clerk left me frazzled, yes I came, but that's not the point. I had a plan, today was the day that I begin the search for the first cock I ever sucked. If I could find it, then I could fuck it. I knew this is what I wanted. I grabbed onto the box of condoms in my pocket.
Once I gave him my virginity, then I could fuck whatever cock I wanted, but that cock was so perfect that it had to be my first. I paced around the park for a while, I felt butterflies in my chest. This was insane, I felt crazy. But this is what I wanted.
I eventually found myself outside of the park restroom. The sun shone through the trees, in the distance birds chirped. Yet in front of me, within the dingy walls of this dirty public toilets, was my heaven. I looked around me to make sure no one was watching and I stepped into the men's room.
That dirty men's bathroom smell filled my nostrils, it was absolutely pungent. I tiptoed my way across the cold wet floor. A man was using the urinal, I had to sneak behind him to enter the toilet stall with the big white X. I watched him intensely as I stepped. If he turned around, I'd try to run for it, the exit that is.
I could hear his stream finishing as I grabbed the door and slowly shut it, the door creaked lightly as I pulled it shut. That had to have been the quietest walking that I had ever done. Though, I could have sworn I saw him look over, but that could have just been my imagination.
I saw the 'cum count' graffiti on the stall wall, the numbers hadn't changed since I was here last. Perhaps I am the only one in the area that uses the hole? I must be! Or perhaps I would be the only one to actually write my deed down. I'm glad I brought a marker, I can add my own flair to my new 'office'. I giggled as I wrote on the stall wall "The Dirtier, The Better!"
That's when I realized, the man who was at the urinal just finished, I hear the flush and his footsteps. But the footsteps came in my direction. He stopped just outside of my door for just a second. I quickly fumbled for my newly made calling card. I pulled out the small piece of paper with my kiss and 'XXX' beneath it. I stuck it through the hole with some tape so that it was visible from the other side. As soon as I finished applying the tape, he sidestepped and walked into the stall next to me.
