When Jonny Met Sid
Copyright© 2023 by jonny147
Chapter 3
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 3 - 14 year old Jonnys sexual adventure continues with the pensioner Sid. Moving from a risky outside meet to a home visit
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/mt Mult Teenagers Gay BiSexual True Story Spanking Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration Masturbation Oral Sex Petting
My phone vibrated across my desk top due. The screen lighting up as it silently moved
I was sitting in my bedroom doing homework and picked it up, the number on the screen was one I didn’t know.
“Hello?”
I answered in a whisper. Both my parents were in the house, and I didn’t want a loud conversation, especially with this mystery caller.
“Hi. Its David”
I sat silent for a second as my brain worked out the voice. It suddenly clicked, but David elaborated before I had a chance to answer.
“I met you around Sidney. Remember?”
I could hardly forget. It had been just over a week ago that I experienced an intense hour with the two old men.
“Oh. Yeah. Hello David. How did you get my number?”
I answered as quietly as I could.
“From Sid of course. Thought you would’nt mind. Never mind all that.I was wondering if you were coming to the toilet.”
“What now?”
I was a little surprised as I looked at my bedside clock. It said half past six, but it was already pitch black outside.
“Yeah”
“Isn’t it closed?”
I heard him give a little chuckle. I had only used the place at weekends or early in the evening.
“They lock up at nine. So?”
“Dunno. It’s a bit late.”
“Dunno. Come on. It’s not that late. Don’t be like that.”
I paused for a second before agreeing. I don’t know why I did
I didn’t really like David. He was fat and ugly. I didnt mind that more he was a rather obnoxious and pushy person.
I was shy and a bit timid, and I always found myself agreeing to stuff simply because I never wanted to upset anyone and tried to please them.
Having said that, my cock was already stiff even as I hung up. If it meant having my cock played with, even by the likes of David, I was more than willing.
I was still in my uniform, so quickly removed them, and slipped my jeans on without underwear.
I had started to do this if I thought there was a chance of meeting someone in the toilet.
I put a jumper on then went downstairs and took my puffer jacket from the coat rack before popping my head into the living room where my parents were sitting there watching TV.
“I’m just going over to Simons.”
“What now?”
My mother asked, looking at the clock before me.
“I will only be about an hour.”
I quickly ducked out before being asked further questions. My face was already hot and flushed, and the more I lied, the more obvious it would be.
It was strange for me to go out on a school night, but I had agreed to go to the toilets, and Strangley didn’t want to let him down.
I have to admit, though, that as I walked through the chilly evening, my excitement showed itself in my jeans.
I reached the car park and slowed my brisk pace. The toilet block was dark, apart from a dim yellow light at the entrance and a strip of illumination from the high, long, frosted glass windows.
As I stepped up into the entrance, a man in his fifties suddenly appeared. We both looked at each other. His eyes seemed to judge me before taking a step back in and disappearing from view.
I carefully went to the open doorway and looked in. The guy was leaning against the wall. David was there, standing in the middle of the tiled floor.
He looked over his shoulder and smiled. He waved me in with a jester of his arm. Next to him was a guy in his seventies. I recognised him as the guy who had sucked me of in the woods.
He was a short, toothy pensioner who also smiled at me. I returned it in acknowledgment. My attention went to the steel trough of a urinal. Both had been watching the activity there.
A chubby guy around sixty in a long grey coat was bent over. One hand held the top of the urinal as his other was on the hip of a young lad like me.
I was surprised as I vaguely knew him from my year, but I never shared the same class as him. Jason, I think that was his name?
He was a ginger lad around my height and build with pointed features and freckles around his nose.
He was standing sideways on from us so we could see his thin, hard cock going into the old perverts mouth.
His hands were limp by his side as he moved his hips slowly back and forth. His mouth slightly open as he let out small sighs from the attention he was receiving from the warm mouth.
I walked further in, standing beside David, and watched the erotic show. Jason looked so cute getting his cock sucked.
The toothy guy moved beside me, and I looked down as his hand rubbed the crotch and bulge that was in my jeans.
I looked back up at Jason as the pervert continued to rub me. David moved behind me, and I felt his hot breath on my neck as his lips teased my soft skin.
His great bulk was pressing up behind me, so I could feel his own hard lump trapped in his trousers. His hands slipt under my jumper. I could feel the cool air on my exposed stomach
His fat fingers reached lower pushing aside the other guys hand and fumbled at my jeans. My zip and button opened to release my impressive cock.
Jason was looking at me. Both of us were silent as we recognised each other. His hard cock was getting sucked as he watched my larger member get wanked in front of him.
Are eyes fixed for a second as we acknowledged we were both old pervert lovers
I let out a satisfied groan as I felt the other pensioners join David. The cool, wrinkled palm cupping my soft balls
My cock was so rigid. David could only stroke my erection in the direction it was pointing. My young member is unbending.
I closed my eyes as David’s wet lips touched the weak spot on my neck as he gently sucked on it. My hand reached behind my head to cup his