I worked at a local city park and we had baseball fields for rent on the weekends but the general public could use them during the week.
One day, I was so incredibly horny and was walking around with nearly a constant pitched tent and you could cut glass with my nipples. Of course, being at work, I was in a bind.
My boss informs me that he is going to town to pick up some tools and that I will be by myself for about 2 hours. This is when my horny mind took a mischievous turn.
I immediately went to one of the public restrooms we have open all day to the general populace. I brought a broom so I could feign “cleaning” as an excuse if my boss cane back early. After I got into the restroom however, the smell of musk hit me. Normally Identifying as a straight-ish guy, I was surprised at my bodies reaction to the smell. My dick got harder, and my nipples were nearly in pain from the sensation of my undershirt rubbing against them. The pink thong I was wearing was begging to come off.
I immediately stripped down to my thong undies and squatted in the middle of this bathroom. My erection was pushing my undies away from my body and pre-cum was pulsing out of me like a faucet. I began to pinch and massage my nipples and moan like a slut. Being a guy, my voice is kinda deep unfortunately. So, I altered it to sound more feminine, or as much as I could.
Even though I was alone in the bathroom, I wasn’t in a stall. I was just squatting against a wall and I could hear people talking just outside. The thought of getting caught was just too much to take, so I upped the stakes.
I pulled my thong aside, spit on my middle and index finger, and started furiously fingering my anus. Meanwhile, I used my other hand to start stroking the head of my dick. The pre-cum was so warm and sticky and smelled so good, once I had a good bit on my fingers, I started slurping it up. The salty, acidic taste was addictive and made me all the more horny.
My moaning got louder as I neared orgasm, my soft anus now stretching a bit from the violent pressure of my wet fingers. Then, without any buildup, I erupted. White, hot cum shot out of me. Painted my tummy and chest and dripping onto my undies and the floor beneath. I could hear a man outside say
“Did you hear that? Is someone fucking in there?!”
As much as I relished the thought of someone discovering my naked, cum soaked form on the floor of this dirty public bathroom, I couldn’t afford to get fired. So, like a bat outta hell, I grabbed my clothes, ran into a stall and sat on the toilet. I heard the mans footsteps inside the bathroom near where I came all over the floor. I let out a fake moan of pain as though I had stomach problems and he seemed satisfied enough and left.
When I had cleaned up and slipped my clothes and undies back on, I exited the stall and found a comical sight. That man had left his shoe-print in the puddle of my cum.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rm8rov/m_a_blast_at_work