[After getting fucked and a swirly by a guy ](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oq9ysd/finally_got_caught/)in the men’s room I rubbed my ass where he slapped me and tried to compose myself. I couldn’t believe that just happened. I felt his cum dripping down my thigh, reaching down and played with my clit imagining what just happened. It was fast, raw and I loved it. Every moment. My heart was racing and I could fee another wave building up. Closing my eyes I kept going, letting myself moan, right as I heard the door open I came, hard.
I heard a guy say something but I was just in another world at this point, mixing his cum with my juices between my fingers, I wanted more. I felt so insatiably horny I didn’t know what to do. I did however needed to go home. I cleaned up as much as I could using the shitty school toilet paper, by the way, fuck you if you buy this cheap, single ply crap. It fucking hurts to use.
Having an audience to watch me dress myself after this was just as much of a thrill. My panties were missing and so was my bra, the thin black shirt I was wearing clung to my wet body, my skirt flowing freely. The guy just watched as I finally considered him a moment then walked out.
It’s a good 20 minute walk back to the house. Feeling the breeze against my cunt felt nice and it was a warm day out. I couldn’t look anyone in the face, I just wanted to fuck everyone around me. I wanted every man to push me up against a wall and use my holes as he saw fit. I tried to browse reddit but I kept finding myself going to subreddits that just made it worse. By the time I got home, I felt my grool drip to my thigh.
I didn’t stop masterbating till dinner, ate with my friends, then went straight to cumming as many times as I could until I fell asleep.
This went on for weeks. Feeling horny, all the time, was new to me. My boobs were sore, my pussy ached from how much I played with it but it never was enough. I got a few more toys to play with and I lurked on Reddit.
Becoming the bathroom slut was starting to get around, it was easy, just hide in a stall until someone I wanted to fuck came along and they did. Sometimes I would scope out the men’s room, leave, then watch to see who would enter. I started giving blowjobs at the urinal, the guys were usually respectful and thankful. A few times some declined. I got tested regularly just to make sure I didn’t catch anything and always had condoms on me.
Craving sex was endless.
Boyfriends weren’t enough either. Guys always talked big to fuck only to pump, dump and wonder why I didn’t cum like I didn’t just explain to them I had a high sex drive. I was also trying to find more and more kinks to explore and whatever limits I had. I certainly didn’t like a lot of the extreme ones like scat and harm, but a lot of pussy torture, denial, edging, humiliation, piss and risk of getting caught really clicked with me.
The next few months was just constant escalation. Alice was always shy of catching me, the guys I lived with had no idea, plenty of people at school knew and would politely ask if we could have sex, and we’d go fuck somewhere. The regulars got better as time went on, especially a guy with a 4inch thing. He tried hard to get me to cum and made full use of what he had.
At home I was a goodie goodie girl, at school, in the streets or at the park I drained balls at every opportunity.
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