We had been stuck in the traffic for what seemed like days.A coach full of 17 and 18 year old students all bored out of our minds. To make things worse it was a hot summer day and the coaches ventilation was pitiful. We edged closer and closer to the motorway services and thankfully Mr Harrison, the trip leader along with Mr Jones, announced we would be stopping to wait out the jam.

As it happens it seemed that everyone else on that stretch of road had the same idea, the place was packed. I was busting for a pee so I weaved through the crowds quickly on my way to the toilets. The loos were just as crowded, as I entered there was an archway to my left that lead into a large room full of urinals. All of which were in use and people were in the archway waiting. Just beyond the archway a long line of sinks ran down the wall separating the urinals from the toilet cubicles. The toilet cubicles ran in a long line down the wall to my right opposite the sinks. It was a long line of cubicle doors, all of them shut.

Except... no... not quite all, right down near the end, the second to last door was open just a crack. I rushed down there and nipped inside, quickly locking the door behind me. I yanked my shorts and underpants down quickly and oh the relief. As I pee'd I looked around inside the cubicle for the first time and suddenly noticed a large, fist sized hole in the thin cubicle partition wall to my left that I had somehow managed to miss completely as I rushed inside. Through the hole I could clearly see the dark brown skin of the guy in the cubicle nextdoor.

I was curious, so when I was finished I turned quickly to sit down on the loo. As I did so I noticed a shadow next door, moving away from the hole, which was now on my right. I looked through the hole without moving and could clearly see the guys legs, right down to the floor. His jeans were around his ankles and his legs were stretched out in front of him. His dark dark skin looked almost black in the dimly lit cubicle and, without stopping to think, I leaned forward, slowly, moving my view up his thighs.

His balls came into view, they were squashed between his thick muscular thighs and were surrounded by little black tightly curled hair. I leaned closer to the hole and the base of his cock appeared, I kept going. Leaning closer and closer to the hole. He was sitting well back, resting against the wall. His right hand slowly stroking the length of his enormous black cock as it lay on his tummy, the tip reaching up past his belly button. I heard someone whisper "Oh fuck" then as the guy next door sat forward suddenly,I realised it was me that had said it.

I moved away from the hole and sat upright starring straight ahead, feeling scared, very nervous, but excited. I could see the hole in the wall out of the corner of my eye. It had gone dark on the other side as he blocked it, watching me. After a few seconds he moved away from the hole. And I moved close again, more quickly this time eager to see his magnificent cock again. He had turned on the toilet seat and was sitting almost facing me, his legs were wide apart and his hand held his long tool upright as he stroked it's length in long and slow motions. As he moved his hand up the shaft, the dark chocolate skin of his cock would gather at its tip. Then as his hand moved back down his fat pink cock head would emerge from the folds all glistening and sticky.

I moved closer, my face almost pressed against the wall, until I could see all of him. He was a big guy, probably very muscular when he was younger but a little overweight now. His tight black curly hair was flecked with grey and I guessed he was 40 or 50 years old. He watched me intently as I peered through the hole at him stroking his long black shaft. Then he suddenly moved forward. I sat back upright again, but this time, as he watched me through the hole, I slid my shorts down to the floor and opened my legs wide. My excited cock popped up from between my thighs, my hand shook with nerves as I started to stroke myself for him.

After looking me up and down for a short time he moved away from the hole again. I was just about to lean forward and watch him again when, like a black snake, his long cock slid through the hole, into my cubicle. I immediately took hold of him and started to stroke him, just as he had done, in long slow motions, feeling his weight and girth in my little hand. A small bead of liquid formed on the pink cock head as I stroked his shaft, moving my hand a little faster now. I leaned forward, lifting his huge manhood to my lips and I took his fat pink cock head into my mouth, tasting his salty juice as I started to suck him.

I moved my mouth and my hand back and forth on his shaft together as he pressed himslf against the wall. I stopped sucking him to catch my breath and caught a glimpse of movement to my left. Looking down I saw the bearded face of another man watching me through the gap under the cubicle wall. My legs were open wide with my shorts on the floor, he must have had a great view of my rock hard over excited cock and of me sucking this other guys huge shaft. I froze in fear, not knowing what, if anything I should do now. The face disappeared and an arm came through under the partition, the hand opened and closed beconing me over.

After a moments hesitation while I considered my options, I got slowly to my feet and stepped out of my shorts, then picked them up and hung them on the back of the door. When I turned back to the hole in the wall the magnificent black cock had gone, but an eye was pressed against the hole instead, watching me as I stood in just my t-shirt and trainers. Down by the floor a grasping hand reached for me, the fingertips just reaching my shin. I moved closer to the wall on my right and with my back against it, I stood with my legs apart over the grasping hand from the cubicle next door. Then as the black guy watched me I lowered myself to just within its reach.

I pressed my back against the wall as the strangers hand felt up the inside of my leg, then took hold of my balls before finally grasping my stiff cock. He explored me vigorously, his hand roaming around my intimate regions at will, grabbing me, stroking me and probing me. I could see the black guy moving through the hole, and I knew he was rubbing his cock hard now. The other mans finger moved to my tight little hole as I squated against the wall and he pushed it inside. I moved forward onto my knees and positioned my mouth close to the hole. The black guy didn't hesitate and quickly pushed his long black cock through the hole and and straight into my eager mouth.

He started to move it back and forth through the hole and I took as much of him as I could between my lips. Holding the rest of him with my hands as he pumped in and out, faster and faster, fucking my greedy cock slut mouth. He exploded in my mouth pumping jet after jet of his cum straight down my throat. I gasped and pulled away only to receive the last of his orgasm in my face. He pulled his cock away and I watched him clean himself up and tuck his magnificent weapon away. Still kneeling on the floor with the other guys hand groping and abusing me.

The black guy opened the door and left and almost as he went out the door, anotherguy came in. I pulled away from the grasping hand between my legs and sat back on the toilet seat. Leaning forward and clamping my throbbing, twitching, overexcited cock between my thighs. The newcomer dropped his pants to the floor and sat on the toilet. Again I watched the hole from the corner of my eye and saw a shadow move across it as he peeked through. Looking up I saw my pants hanging on the back of the door and realised he could easily see I had no pants on at all.

Soon the shadow moved away from the hole and I moved closer to see what he was doing. He was stood up, back against the wall, with his trousers around his ankles. His cock thrust from the front of his shirt which jiggled up and down along with his tie and huge balls as he rubbed his cock furiously. He saw me looking through the hole and quickly approached. He gripped his cock and balls and, squeezing them together, he posted the whole lot through the large hole into my cubicle. I took hold of his dick and started to wank him off. I got to my knees again and started to kiss and lick his fat hairy bollocks. They smelt warm and musty and tasted salty. I felt a hand around my cock again and suddenly remembered the other guy. He gropped my ass cheeks, pulled on my balls and teased my little asshole as I took the newcomers cock into my mouth and started to suck him off.

I hadn't even seen this guys face, yet here I was servicing his cock like a pro. I sucked and sucked, taking his stiff member as far down my throat as I could. Pretty soon his cock was throbbing and pulsing in my mouth as he came, and did he cum. I coughed and spluttered as again and again he squirted his juice into my eager mouth until it leaked from my lips and dribbled down my chin onto the floor. He pulled his cock back through the hole leaving me on my knees, gasping. Suddenly I realised the other guys hand was no longer exploring me either.

As I sat back on the loo the door of the cubicle to my left that he was in opened, and leaning forward, I peered through the narrow gap under the door towatched the shadow of the man who had gropped me move round to the other door. The guy I had just sucked off left the cubicle to my right, and the other guy came straight in. I watched through te hole as he locked the door, dropped his pants and with no messing around thrust his gnarly cock through into my cubicle. I still had the other guys cum in my mouth but this fat veiny cock, with it's big round head so wet with precum was just longing to be sucked. So I thought, what the fuck, and took the third strangers cock in just a few minutes between my cum dripping cock whore lips. After just a short time, he pulled his cock away and placing his mouth by the hole whispered.

"Stand up... against the wall" I did as I was told and stood facing him, my poor stiff cock oozing precum and twitching with excitement.

"Turn around" he whispered again and I turned,  pressing myhands and face against the wall opposite the hole, displaying my ass for him.

"Oh yeah..." he whispered... "Oh thats fuckin gorgeous... ooooh I wanna fuck your ass.. oh if only... just a minute" There was a rustling sound and a bit later a peice of paper was pushed through the hole. I turned and took it, there was a mobile phone number scribbled on it.

"Call me if you are ever near Derby... I'd make it worth your while" he whispered "mmm, show me that sweet ass again... oh yeah.. you do realise all the guys in here have been watching you don't you... they all want your hot ass" he hissed while watching me thrust my bottom at him. This panicked me, what did he mean... who the fuck was watching me? I sat down again and leaned close to the hole.

"What do you mean?" I asked

"Just look under the wall" he whispered back. I glanced down, and thats when I noticed not only was there someone else in the cubicle to my left now, but he also had is face wedged under the little wall. When I spotted him his face moved away. I quickly dropped to my knees and looked down the length of the cubicles under the wall and saw at least 3 other faces all looking my way. One of them, just two cubicles along, pulled away quickly and all that was left to see were brown shoes and brown cords. I got to my feet.

"See..." came the whisper through the hole behind me "now get that hot ass on this" With that he stood and pushed his fat cock through the hole again. I took hold of him and started to wank him off.

"I'm gonna cum soon..." came the whisper again "rub your ass on my cock like you want me to fuck you." Again I did as I was told and turned around running the tip of his shaft between my hot sweaty ass cheeks. It slid up and down easily and I was feeling so horny by now I thought... should I... I pressed my bud against his slippery cock feeling it try to press inside. He got the point and I heard him whispe.

"oh fuck yeah" as he pushed back hard into me. I leaned forward and braced myself against the opposite wall. Looking down I saw the guy in the other cubicle watching me again with his head almost completely through under the wall. I opened my legs and tried to relax just as I did when I played with things in my ass at home. But the strangers cock wouldn't fit inside me as we pushed onto each other. Whimpering slightly, longing to be entered, I looked down at the stranger watching me. I felt the hard thick rod between my hot cheeks and the guy started to fuck the hole, rubbing up and down between the cheeks of my cock hungry little ass. He had been playing with himself so long that it didn't take much and after just a few thrusts I felt him thobbing. I heard him moaning softly as he came, and sprayed his hot sticky juice all over my bottom.

The guy watching me gazed at a trickle of cum as it ran down my thigh before looking back up at me as I stood legs wide, my slippery, wet, eager ass over the hole in the wall. Then he got to his feet quickly and I heard his door open as he moved round to the other cubicle for his turn. I sat back down on the loo, my legs feeling kinda shaky and heard a whisper from next door again.

"I meant it you know..." he said "call me, I'll make it worth your while." Then a £20 note was popped through the hole and the he left the cubicle, letting the other guy in as he went. Someone else entered the cubicle to my left and a cock with a great big fat head was thrust through the hole. I bent forward picking up the money and taking the next cock in my hand at the same time. I leaned toward the hole and wrapped my lips around the fat cock head offered to me, and started to suck.

Suddenly I was brought crashing back to reality by the sound of my phone buzzing in my shorts pocket. I got to my feet and rumaged through my pants for the phone. It was one of my friends on the coach.

"Hello" I said in the most normal voice I cold manage while trying to whisper.

"Where the fuck are you man, get your ass back on this coach now".

"Yeah, on my way" I answered.I grabbed my clothes and pulled them on. Cleaned myself up with a tissue and was about to leave but stopped. I bent down by the hole and whispered.

"Sorry... but I have to go." then I ran back to the coach.

"Sorry everyone" I panted as I climbed back aboard.

"All right, take a seat" Mr Jones replied, and I sat down in the only spare seat, right near the front of the bus.

"Now if we could just find Mr Harrison we may even get home tonight", Mr Jones exclaimed. A few minutes later Mr harrison arrived. He made his apologese and got on the coach. The only spare seat now was next to me, and he starred at as he approached. I couldn't hold his gaze and dropping my eyes to his feet I noticed he was wearing the same brown shoes and brown cords as...