[MF] In the coffee shop bathroom

Hello /r/gonewildstories. This is my first post here but I have plenty more to tell if you ask nicely. ;)

Every summer during college I went go home to the other side of the country. While I loved seeing my family and friends, the main attraction was Tyler. Tyler and I dated on and off since I started college, mainly due to long distance issues. Romantically we were off at the time, but the mutual attraction was certainly still there. Even when we were apart, we didn't want anyone else. We had a magnetic chemistry that always left us wanting more of each other.

I knew I would see Tyler at a coffee shop where we were meeting a mutual friend who was also visiting from out of town. I was the first to arrive there so I ordered a drink and took a seat. I was in a spot where I could see someone clearly before they walked in.

For what was supposed to be a pretty relaxed meetup, I was strangely anxious. I normally also went home for Christmas, but I hadn't the year before due to my work schedule. That meant I hadn't seen Tyler in person for 9 months, the longest we had gone without seeing each other since we met in this same coffee shop almost 5 years ago. Of course I'd gone that long without seeing my family too, but with Tyler it felt like much longer. My body was going through withdrawal symptoms. I need to touch him and have him touch me.

As I saw Tyler approaching my heart began to race. I didn't know what to expect, but I knew what I wanted to happen. I tried to keep my cool and pretended I was preoccupied with my phone until he was standing in front of me.

He greeted me and I stood up to hug him. He made eye contact briefly but just long enough to communicate the desire we felt for each other. I inhaled his distinctive scent, not realizing how much I missed it until that moment.

"It's weird actually being able to touch you again," he said. It was a surreal moment for both of us in the best possible way.

A group of our friends arrived and we sat down and caught up. Once I had a free moment, I went to the restroom. I wanted to see if it would be like old times.

There are two single stalls at the coffee shop. Given their location at the back of the shop, it was easy to sneak away while no one was watching. I walked into the larger stall and touched up my lipstick. I purposefully left the door unlocked.

I jumped a bit when I first heard the door open. Some man I didn't recognize apologized and closed the door. Damn, what a tease. Good thing I was still in front of the mirror so it didn't look like I was waiting for cock like I actually was.

I was about ready to exit the restroom when I heard the sound of familiar footsteps. I stood by the door in anticipation. Surely enough, Tyler quietly snuck into the restroom and closed the door. We wasted no time crashing our lips together and exchanging the bittersweet aftertaste of coffee in our mouths. I marked his neck with a trail of licks and kisses and he returned the favor. I ran my palms up his back and cuffed my hands around his strong, broad shoulders. We looked at each other in the eye as we did earlier, but this time with much more intensity.

"I knew we were going to be horny for each other," he said in his breathy, lustful voice that always turned me on.

I smirked and went in for another deep kiss and pressed my entire body against him. His hands gravitated towards my soft 36G tits and he grabbed them roughly in a way that no one else could. I moaned from the stimulation of his amazing hands and his hard cock rubbing against me. I forcefully reached down and grabbed his huge bulge, causing him to moan into my mouth.

Without a second thought I undid his pants and released his cock from its restrains. It was just as perfect as I remembered: plenty of length to hit my cervix and make me scream, enough thickness to fill all of my holes, and curved just right so it could hit my G-spot like a bullseye. I knew I wanted him in me and I didn't want to waste any time.

I bent over (I didn't want to kneel on a restroom floor while wearing heels and a short skirt) and took the head of his cock into my mouth. It was slick with his sweet precum that I always loved tasting. I jerked him off with one hand while massaging his balls with the other, all while bobbing my head on his cock. He moaned softly but just loudly enough for me to hear. The sound encouraged me to move my hands and my head as fast as I could.

Eventually he pulled up my head by both hands and kissed me again. He reached under my skirt and pulled my soaked panties to my knees. One of his hands pulled my tits out of my shirt while the other traveled down my body to between my legs.

I pulled down my skirt just low enough for him to shove his fingers into my pussy. I gasped at the sensation, as I hadn't felt anyone penetrate me with anything for so long. Being an avid gamer, Tyler has great dexterity that translated into phenomenal fingering skills. He rapidly pumped two fingers in and out of me while his thumb rubbed my clit. The way he did that so perfectly drove me crazy. I bit on my lip to stay quiet as he occupied his mouth by sucking on my nipples.

At that point I wanted him to fuck me fast and hard, but we knew we shouldn't stay in the restroom for much longer. The sizzling heat between us slowed to a simmer as we went back to making out. He licked my juices off his fingers as we pulled away from each other.

Quickly we redressed ourselves. We had enough public restroom escapades at this point to know how to make a discreet exit. Neither of us came, which was frustrating at the time, but good in the sense that it made us eagerly anticipate next time we saw each other. I had two months to visit, so there would definitely be a next time.

"You have lipstick on your neck," I told him before walking out. As much as I wanted him to leave my marks there, I figured we should maintain some sense of secrecy.

I returned to my seat. It seemed no one noticed that Tyler and I had both been gone for who knows how long. Sometimes I wondered if anyone really new what we were up to but just didn't say anything. I didn't care either way. In fact, part of me liked the idea of someone knowing how much we loved to fuck around in public places.

Tyler returned a few minutes later and conversation resumed as if we had never left. I smiled to myself and reapplied my lipstick.

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