my first unstall encounter was at LACC in the mid-70's, in the art bldg toilet stall. up to that time i really hadn't given it a thought. i'd go to this toilet stall to masturbate between classes. i was jerking off when i heard someone enter the restroom. i stopped stroking when i could see a someone entering the stall next to me. i sat there, waited for him to do his business and leave. after a short time, i heard tapping at the bottom of the common wall between the two stall. i saw a hand with a note. i was kind of startled. i didn't do a thing, waited. but, the hand kept on waiving the note. i finally took the note which read "show me". i had no ideas what this meant. i heard the guy get off the toilet and soon saw his erect cock peering under the toilet stall wall. i ended up playing with his cock while i stroked my mine. i was thinking about sucking him off but i heard someone entering the restroom. we stopped. i heard the stall guy pull up his pants and leave. i tried to see who he was through the cracks in the door. but. couldn't see. i returned several times hoping to find the same man up for more play. he didn't. but, i would still go there to jerk off remembering that random hot encounter.

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I think the "what might have been" situations sometimes make the best jack off memories!

That guy was pretty brave to make the first move like that - had you ever played with a guy before or was that the first time for you?

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I agree. It had provided something I can play over and over in my minds while masturbating. Kind of frustrating in that I would luv to have had the actual experience sucking his cock to be part of my memories. I sometimes wonder if he had seen me enter the restroom of my previous time there which were several. And, yes, I had played with other guys before. Mostly in cars and in a nearby parks like Barnsdall and Ferndell.

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