A tall, sexy woman comes up to me in a bar, leans in close, and says “I want you. Now. Follow me. Bathroom, ” and strides away. I wait a moment to make sure I picked her up correctly, then hustle off my seat and follow her to the restrooms.
She has slowed to make sure I’m on the way, then nods towards the ladies’ room and goes in. I follow, thankfully no other women are in there, and she walks to the stall at the end, glancing back at me as she goes in. I go to the stall, and she motions me in, and I lock the door behind me.
“Say nothing, ” she says as she kisses me and immediately starts undoing my jeans and reaching inside for my rapidly growing cock. My hands reach down to her ass, pulling her closer, and slowly pulling up her dress so I can feel her bare ass, realising as I do, she’s not wearing any panties. I reach behind, in between her legs, and feel her already wet pussy and try to slip a finger inside. She stops me, “No, just this, ” she says, pulling on my dick. With that, she spits on her hand, wraps it around my cock to wet it, then leans back against the wall, placing a foot on the toilet and pulling my cock head to her pussy lips. “Fuck me, now, ” she whispers in my ear as she pulls me closer.
I obliged, her wet cunt taking all my dick without complaint resistance. She clamps her lips on mine as I fuck her hard like she wants me to, against the wall, lifting her up her ass so she can wrap her legs around me. It doesn’t last long for either of us – she was obviously excited before she even spoke to me, and I’m lost in amazement of the situation. Within a few minutes, her nails are digging in through my shirt and the grip of her legs has tightened around my waist, and seconds later I can feel her pussy grabbing at my shaft as we fuck, and for me that pushes me over the edge. We keep our lips locked as much as we can to stifle each other’s screams, her juices flood my crotch as I pump my own juices into her.
After a few seconds and everything has calmed down, we separate, and I step back to lean against the opposite side of the stall. She looks at me, smiles, grabs some toilet paper and wipes
up the excess mixed juices running down between her legs. She tosses the paper in the pan, smiles at me, unlocks the door, and walks out of the bathroom. I still have my jeans around my knees, head spinning, wondering if it was all real, when the door opens again, and another gorgeous woman walks into the bathroom and straight to the stall. She stares at me for a minute, and I realise my dick is hanging out, dripping the last of my cum on the floor. I grab some toilet paper to clean up and make myself decent, and she just laughs.
Noting the confused look on my face, she smiles and says, “We dared her to fuck a complete stranger, I just wanted confirmation.”
“Yeah, ” I stammer, “we fucked in here and she just left.”
“She had a smile on her face, so it must have been fun,” she replied, stepping closer towards me. “But I want to find out for myself…”
She pushed me back into the stall and locked the door behind us…
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/qnhkd4/bathroom_quickie_mf