Summer Holiday/Spain Day 7 Wank
I could have gone back to my room, but instead I headed for the changing rooms. In the usual continental way, there was no separate area for men and women, but a big communal space with cubicles all around; some small and some larger for families. I found an empty cubicle and a few seconds later I was sitting on the bench with my cock in my hand.
I’d hardly got going, when I heard noises from the adjoining cubicle. There was a girl and a man talking, although I couldn’t make out the words, and the girl was giggling. My curiosity got the better of me and I stood up on the bench to see what was going on. There was a thickset swarthy man with black hair and a moustache sitting on the bench with his back to the wall I was looking over. A blonde pale-skinned girl, who looked no more than about ten years old was sitting next to him with her hand wrapped around his cock.
It was pretty obvious that he wanted her to give him a BJ but she didn’t seem all that keen. Eventually he reached out for his trousers, took a note out have a pocket and gave it to her; that did the trick and she leaned over to take his short, thick cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down a few times and then sat up again; I had to turn sideways so that I could get hold of my own cock and she must have heard me because she looked up and saw my head poking up over the dividing wall. Instead of being alarmed, she winked at me and leaned over to take the man’s cock in her mouth again.
It wasn’t long before he put his hand on the back of her head to push her down and, short though it was, his cock obviously hit the back of her throat because she sat up coughing and dribbling. He didn’t seem to care and pushed her back down; she was ready for it this time and took a deep breath before opening her mouth. From where I was standing I could see that her nose was smashed right into the black curly hair that surrounded the man’s cock and he held it there for what seemed like ages before he started thrusting and jerking in his climax.
When he let her go, the girl sat up, coughing and even retching a little bit; spitting out a mixture of saliva and spunk. The soon as she’d got her breath back, she looked up at me again and then, after rinsing her mouth and face at the sink and tucking the note into her bikini bottoms, she left the man to clean himself up. I quickly pulled my shorts up and followed her out; I saw her join a family group with a middle-aged couple, parents I guessed, a pair of teenage boys and a younger girl. The twenty euro note stayed safely out of sight in her bikini bottoms so I guessed that none of the others knew what she’d been up to.
Back in my room, I tried to imagine what it was like to push my cock right into a girl’s throat; something I’d never even attempted. I’d seen videos of preteen girls who could do it, but I suspect that it took a lot of practice and I didn’t think that it could be very much fun for the girl. My imagination and the memory of what I’d seen was enough to get me off and when I went into the shower my cock was once again hanging tamely down.
What do you do?