City Cruising

In every city I've visited with my business over the past four years I've managed to have gay sex in public toilets.
Having a large thick penis helps, and so does having a huge libido.
I tend to stand in an open cubicle masturbating and believe me there are lots of men interested in sucking on my eight and a half inch cock. Or having me fuck them.
I've had sex with men ranging from teenage, upto a guy in Argentina who was nearly eighty. Most of Europe, the US (They're really into cruising in the USA) and some South American countries too.
I've also fucked guys in India, Thailand and more recently in Vietnam.
But my new love of sex is fucking younger men on public transport.
I've now done them all.
Car taxis. A few taxi drivers have sucked me off and I've fucked a couple too, one being in Prague by a tram shed.
On a train from Germany to Switzerland, I fucked a train guard in the store coach. He was a really horny bastard and had me fucking him three times.
I've fucked two air stewards. One on a flight over to Thailand. He made it instantly clear he wanted my cock, once he saw the bulge in my trousers. We fucked in the rear toilet as everyone was sleeping. And one on an internal flight in the US. I'd flirted with him at the gate prior to boarding. It was only a quickie, but I still managed to cum all over his face after pulling out of his tight arsehole.
Taking a ferry across to Holland because of an air traffic strike, I met a Dutch guy who I'd once worked with. We had sex in the disabled toilets, where I fucked him hard until I came all over his back, with his wife waiting fir him at the Rotterdam port.
On a long coach journey through Argentina, we stopped off at a place so people could stretch, go to the toilet etc. I'd met a young guy on the coach-bus and he sucked my dick when we'd stopped.
I'd have loved to fuck him, but it wasn't going to happen.
In India I had a regular Tuk tuk driver. He was married but loved cock.
Each morning he picked me up, I fucked him down a side road before getting to my destination. He was a fantastic fuck and I just wish he lived close to home.
The last mode of transport wasn't, isn't really public. It's one of my business
partners motorcycles (He has several).
I've borrowed it a couple of times to enjoy over a weekend.
And on one occasion I had a young teenager join me. In the beautiful hills of Derbyshire I fucked him naked on the bike.
We nearly got caught, but I was too close to cumming up his tight arsehole to stop anyway.
He's someone I still fuck regularly, when he's not playing rugby.
I'd love to have sex in a canal boat, bit I'm yet to enjoy this.
However I do know someone who has a canal boat.
He makes out he's straight, but I'm pretty sure he sucks cock. Once the festive season is over, I'm going to fund out one way or another.

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