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Sniffing used as a unspoken language in cottages

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By *eardedfella76 OP   Man
4 weeks ago

London Essex

Who remembers the way men would bon verbally communicate in cottages.. the double sniff for example as a way of giving reassurance to the bloke in the cubical next door that you was up for a play? Also the gentle tapping of the shoe under the cubical partition??

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By *ampell1Man
4 weeks ago

Liverpool

Yes,remember the signals

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By *upertedMan
4 weeks ago

Nelson

I can't say I remember the sniffing...but deffo the foot taps and touching.

I sucked so much dick when I was having my realisation in the toilet block at my local park. 🙃

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By (user no longer on site)
4 weeks ago

Remember it well some good hot sex in them shame it’s all gone now

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By *onmar01Couple (MM)
4 weeks ago

Bargoed

Taking a small pen, like the ones from argos, and accidentally dropping it on the floor with some toilet tissue next to it. Still in your own cubicle but close enough for the person in the stall next door to see and see if they would pick it up and write a message on it. They would then fold the tissue paper around the pen and hand it back with a message.

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By *orfolksubMan
4 weeks ago

North Norfolk

The sniffing was me on a little brown bottle

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By (user no longer on site)
4 weeks ago

I always thought it was a cough like clearing of the throat

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By *penmindedomtopMan
4 weeks ago

town

Never knew sniffing was a thing, every day is a school day

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By *lex4fuckingMan
4 weeks ago

Littlehampton/London

Yes, remember the sniffing and also the toilet paper and pen under the stall wall. Sometimes the paper with a note on it would come over the top of the wall...

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By *astcoastspankMan
4 weeks ago

Lowestoft

Sniffing and coughing were definitely a thing. Always worked for me especially as I left the cubicle door unlocked. Also had the pen and toilet paper pushed under.

One guy wrote 'what are you looking for ' I replied 'fun, want to come back to mine....that was a good afternoon.

Also less subtle, a guy in the next cubicle looking over the divider watching me wank. That lead to more.

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By *mizhereMan
4 weeks ago

Thame and surrounds

Spent many an hour in cottages growing up never encountered sniff or pen but foot tap yes

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By *ichub83Man
4 weeks ago

Hertfordshire

Only a very small number left but normally people are very overt in them, just clearly wanking hard at the urinals. Not much need for any other communication!

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By *uck me in KentMan
4 weeks ago

Medway

Still used today

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By *onmar01Couple (MM)
4 weeks ago

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"Sniffing and coughing were definitely a thing. Always worked for me especially as I left the cubicle door unlocked. Also had the pen and toilet paper pushed under.

One guy wrote 'what are you looking for ' I replied 'fun, want to come back to mine....that was a good afternoon.

Also less subtle, a guy in the next cubicle looking over the divider watching me wank. That lead to more."

Ahh yeah, trying to balance on tip toe on top of the toilet bowl trying not to slip and fall in the toilet. Ha ha

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By *uck me in KentMan
4 weeks ago

Medway


"Sniffing and coughing were definitely a thing. Always worked for me especially as I left the cubicle door unlocked. Also had the pen and toilet paper pushed under.

One guy wrote 'what are you looking for ' I replied 'fun, want to come back to mine....that was a good afternoon.

Also less subtle, a guy in the next cubicle looking over the divider watching me wank. That lead to more.

Ahh yeah, trying to balance on tip toe on top of the toilet bowl trying not to slip and fall in the toilet. Ha ha "

I remember back in the 70s where toilet seats were made of wood. A lot stronger than today's plastic. That was until there was a crack in it. I recall in a park cottage in Cambridge where the toilets had such seats and someone had to be rescued by the fire brigade because, as they stood on the lid to look over the wall, the lid gave way and and his leg got trapped in the toilet bowl and the lid.

Poor guy was screaming in pain.

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By *onmar01Couple (MM)
4 weeks ago

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"Sniffing and coughing were definitely a thing. Always worked for me especially as I left the cubicle door unlocked. Also had the pen and toilet paper pushed under.

One guy wrote 'what are you looking for ' I replied 'fun, want to come back to mine....that was a good afternoon.

Also less subtle, a guy in the next cubicle looking over the divider watching me wank. That lead to more.

Ahh yeah, trying to balance on tip toe on top of the toilet bowl trying not to slip and fall in the toilet. Ha ha

I remember back in the 70s where toilet seats were made of wood. A lot stronger than today's plastic. That was until there was a crack in it. I recall in a park cottage in Cambridge where the toilets had such seats and someone had to be rescued by the fire brigade because, as they stood on the lid to look over the wall, the lid gave way and and his leg got trapped in the toilet bowl and the lid.

Poor guy was screaming in pain. "

Ha ha ooppss

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By *oorsidebiguyMan
3 weeks ago

OLDHAM

I remember the sniff, foot under cubicle and bit of paper and pen being poked through glory hole

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By *asonxukMan
3 weeks ago

stoke on trent

Happy days. Remember them well

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By *tephanie SomtimesTV/TS
3 weeks ago

South Derbyshire

I've never forgotten my first time in a cottage. I was a naive young 19 year old. I felt so excited to see all the stories on the walls and on the back of the door. Then I noticed the holes in the partition. I pushed the paper out with a pen I found on the floor.

I looked through the hole then a note came under the partition. It read, "Open the door and let me in".

In all this time I never realised about the pen and the toilet paper.

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By *shton3001Man
3 weeks ago

Bracknell

This brings back so many memories. The paper under the partition wall wrapped around a pen, and the sniffing, which I still come across today in public toilets, motorway service station toilets etc. If possible I wank so the shadow is clear to see, to check if there is any interest or response.

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By *asonxukMan
3 weeks ago

stoke on trent

Yes remember the shadow. Foot tap and the holes in the walls filled with tissue paper.

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By *avigaayMan
3 weeks ago

Leeds

There is always something new to learn)

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By *urieMan
3 weeks ago

Ashford

Different sort of sniffles makes for a very naughty meeting now

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By *amsoonMan
3 weeks ago

stornoway

Yes was good times in the 70's and 80's. Used to go in one cottage close to me all the time.

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By *eneral distanceMan
3 weeks ago

aigburth

Oh wow reading this has stirred up some great memories

I was introduced to cock fun young but as I got older drifted away as friends and never had any cock fun for years until I pulled over at Sandbach services early 90s bursting and discovered a glory hole

I would visit regularly after that I would shake through anticipation as I pulled off into service station

Learned lots of signals and techniques that followed me to other cottage experiences after but died off as the last of them vanished

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By *ockednikiMan
3 weeks ago

Newhaven

I never knew lol probably missed out on a lot of cock x

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By *ampell1Man
3 weeks ago

Liverpool

Great days in the old toilets. Brings back memories

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By *wansmickMan
3 weeks ago

Belfast

There are still a few around and it is much more obvious now ! People just stay at the urinal and don't piss just play with their cock and look over.

It's near impossible to miss the signals now 🤔🤔.

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By *shton3001Man
3 weeks ago

Bracknell

I once had an incredibly sexy experience at M1 services southbound. There was just a peep hole in the partition wall. After establishing there was interest by shadow masturbation and standing back to allow him to watch me, he passed a note through the hole asking if I would wank into this wife's panties.

I agreed and he slipped a pair of camouflage pattern g string panties under the wall. I slipped them on and proceeded to stroke for him to watch. I was so very hard and turned on. As I did, he passed another note through to ask me to cum in them. It was the first time I'd worn panties.

I was very happy to oblige, all the time knowing he was wanking furiously and watching. I could see the shadow of his strokes. I came heavily into the gusset, ensuring he could see my creamy cum pumping from my cock. I was so turned on I barely shrank.

I slid the pants carefully down my legs without spilling a drop and passed them back. He messaged his thanks and invited me to watch. My turn at the peep hole.

I placed my bag on the floor so noone could see me kneeling, and as I watched, slid my knees under the wall so he could see.

He carefully licked my cum from his wife's panties, which had me so aroused.

He then held them in front of his gorgeous cock and started to wank into them.

I was already playing with my cock again, so aroused I knew I could cum a second time. The shadow of my wanking between my knees would have been so obvious to him.

As I closed in on my second orgasm he came, spraying his cum into the panties.

That was enough to take me over the edge, my cum dripping into the floor. I expected that to be it, but he scooped some up and I saw him wipe his fingers on the panties, which were now very wet with our seed.

Having done all that I neglected to ask to meet again, which I deeply regretted. Now I would ask if he wanted to meet outside the cubicle.

Happy days. I still find cubicles with holes although rarely a glory hole. I wish wed has a glory hole that day.

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By *eardedfella76 OP   Man
2 weeks ago

London Essex

Unspoken language of horny men

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By *mblerMan
2 weeks ago

Goole

Don’t remember sniffing but I had notes under the door and the classic foot tap which I had quite recently in a shower on a campsite in Spain.

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