Where it happened: restaurant bathroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 3
Category: Straight
It was during a family trip to the beach. I remember
thinking how there just weren’t any guys around for the 5
days we were there. Well, on the last night before we would
leave for home the following morning, I spotted this really
nice-looking fella sitting with his a couple buddies across
the room from my family in a seafood restaurant we were at.
The guys kept checking me out, I could tell. Feeling kind of adventurous, I excused myself for the bathroom. I sorta
was hoping one of those guys (preferably the cute one) would take a hint and do the same.
So just before I got to the ladies’ room, I did notice that the fine one happened to be close at my heels. I opened the door only after glancing back at him to wink, and after hurriedly checking the premises inside, I peeked back out to catch him waiting. I reached one finger out of the crack and caught ahold of his shirt. He wasn’t very hard to convince, for he rushed in at me. The guy locked the door behind him and introduced himself as Jeff. He couldn’t pull his eyes off my boobs, and he immediately asked me how big they were. I acted embarrassed, but then laughed and told him: my bra measures 38DD. I guess you can say it’s not exactly something I hide very easily.
His eyes pretty much popped open at my reply, and with that, his hands tore away hungrily at the thin garment covering my bosom. Soon enough, I had my back against the stone wall, Jeff slurping on my wide dark brown nipples. His hands squeezed hard and pulled on my tits a lot. He was really getting into it! Oh God, I thought. I was coming! Without forewarning, I grabbed his head, shoving it between my boobs, and ground my hips feverishly against his groin. He was amazed, to say the least.
All I knew at that point was, I wanted his cock very badly. Jeff squealed with delight at my urgency in ripping open his slacks. My mouth was wrapped around his already slippery dick in a matter of seconds. He nearly fell over, having nothing to support him as he almost tumbled backwards. I grabbed the base of his thick, thick cock in one motion to keep him in front of me. Then I took my hand back off and clamped both of them on his firm buttocks like before. My head swung back and forth with fury, and Jeff was writhing. He moaned and shuddered, and began running his fingers through my hair quite a bit. I think he was trying to tell me I was about to get shot, but he couldn’t speak. All I heard was, “Unnnhh.” I was licking the underside of his shaft when I heard it, and spurts started flying away from my face. My other hand found its way to his cock head fast, and next thing I knew, I was furociously pumping every bit of his hot goo that was left. My hands were super-wet from catching some of his first doses of cum, so needless to say, it was flying across his spent hardness in a fashion that drove him mad. He howled, and still more jets of white cream arched above me. Some of this splattered onto my jiggling tits, and upon seeing this, he yelped again as it triggered ANOTHER full shot of his cum. It spread across the floor like a cup half-full of water, and finally no more would come out. His eyes looked adoringly down at me, and once again I winked at him. I recall my favorite stranger telling me, “That was by far the most…that was…you must be the best blowjob artist in the world, girl!” All I could say was, “I guess.”
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