Beasts in the Bathroom


I waited in the open air garden sipping wine from a plastic cup. The temperature was probably ninety-three degrees with a humidity well into the nineties as well, which meant that bugs were nibbling on me for dinner. Open air gardens and sweet wine mix not well, but I was a grownup now and this is what grownups did, right? I'd already ordered Pree's plastic cup of wine. The scent of it surely attracted more gnats and no-seeums that nibbled at my hands.

Fucking Open air gardens. This grownup shit was for the birds....and bugs.

Pree and I had flirted in the past. I'd sucked her sexy brown responsive nipples in a park one Summer break before stroking her tight kitty with a finger. Months later, she sucked my dick one Fall break in that same park as I watched the streets for passerby. Still we were just friends. This time we were real working grownups meeting to talk about new jobs and responsibilities. Way deep within that invitation there was a understanding that we had the habit of losing ourselves in public places. This was as public as they got, it would ward off the play. If the bustling crowd didn't do it, then surely those fucking bugs would.

At least they would try...

Pree had told me just two days before she had a rather vivid dream about me, a dream that aroused her so much that she ran juices down her soft brown thighs in her sleep. The next day, with thoughts of my manhood on her mind, she fingered herself in her office, tasted her salty/sweet juices then reported on the flavors to me in what began as a very professional email. That night I went home and warded off the lust by pleasing myself while watching a rather dirty porn that featured two slutty White chicks and a filthy Latina. Then I took the edge off again that morning in the shower. I didn't want to be a horny wild man in her presence. We were meeting as old friends over (cups of) wine like grown ups were suppose to do.

I turned to the doorway just as she sauntered in, her plentiful hips swayed. She smiled a sexy smile, her pretty brown face lit up the garden. I stood gave her a friendly hug then watched as her plump round ass brushed against me to take her seat.

"Do you want to stay up here? It's kind of..."

"Hot as shit?" She finished my sentence.

"Yeah and there are bugs..."

"Fuck that!" Pree picked her bag back up. "Let's see what's happening in the main area."

The air conditioned main area had a totally different (bug-free) vibe. We sat in a corner booth which featured large dark drapes. All of a sudden, we weren't so public anymore.

Our conversation was innocent. We talked about work, recent issues in the current events and how music was starting to suck. Deep down beneath the surface the wine was working magic. I went to the bar and ordered two more. This time they were served in very adult wine glasses.

Much better.

Pree swigged her wine with a new dirty haze billowing through her eyes. I was on my best behavior. I was warding off the demons that occupy both shoulders and create the man that you read here on this blog. Her slender hand rubbed against my lower thigh then slightly higher to my dick. I was being good. He wasn't stiff. Her touch warned me. I wouldn't get hard. She was being playful, this is what grown ups do. We sipped wine and talked about more innocence. Her hand surprised me again. I didn't like that she had once again gotten a handful of soft dick.

"Want to hear something funny? Hilarious actually?" Her lips raised into a snarl.

"Sure." The wine had begun to give me my own horny haze.

I watched how her plump tits pressed against her bra, which pressed harder against her thin Summer dress. She crossed her legs exposing sexy calf. My hand dipped low and caressed her soft leg from the calf to the knee. She smiled.

"I started my period today. Just recently. Like just as I used the bathroom before I left work to meet you." She chuckled. "How's that for a blower?" She shook her head.

Then she took my hand, slid it into her bra and pressed my warm fingertips against her hard nipples. My heart beat quickened. I felt a surge of blood in my jeans. Voices approached, I removed my hand just as a trio walked by looking for a booth. I begged the gods, period or not, for them not to set in the booth next to ours. They went upstairs.

Good luck with the heat and the bugs, folks...

I took her hand and placed it on the lump in my jeans. Used her hand to stroke the thickness that throbbed beneath her fingers. Her hungry tongue licked her pretty lips. She made a sound in her throat that I can only describe as ravenous. She excused herself and went to the bathroom. With a sigh, I tried to calm myself and my manhood. This would not happen today, even with a liquor haze and two horny grown ups in a grown up place.

"Grab your bag." She ordered.

I picked up my not-so-grown up work bag and followed her to the unisex bathrooms. There were about six doors, floor to ceiling, with one long mutual sink for the inhabitants. She motioned to a door as a woman came out of a stall and began washing her hands. I made a move for the door when another guy came in.

"You can take that one, sorry." I said nervously.

"No." Pree responded.

"Go ahead." I nodded.

He stumbled into the stall closing the door behind himself. I opened the end door and squeezed into the small stall. There was a lone dim yellow light high above my head. The walls were made from stacked concrete cinder blocks painted with glossy paint. I tossed my bag on top of the toilet basin. My heart thumped in my chest. What did she have in mind?

The door opened. Pree's eyes were serious. She smirked with a sly grin that had horrible deeds written all over it.

"Hi." She purred as she quickly lowered the top of her dress exposing her plump breasts. Her nipples were perking, begging for attention.

"Hello." I responded immediately lowering my head and licking each of them.

I sucked her nipples hard, but gently remembering that last time I had them in my mouth I was so excited and hungry I'd left them sore. She didn't complain about that then, nor when my sucking grew harder this time. My hands groped around her body palming her wide round ass. Pree moaned her agreement while her hands fumbled with my belt. She stepped back and watched as I unbuttoned my pants. She didn't wait for my hands to pull him out. She grabbed it. Her mouth sucked in the head. Her teeth grazed the base of the helmet. Her face was bathed in yellow light as her mouth worked a sloppy wet suck on my dick. In the whirlwind, Pree had made herself more comfortable, by sitting on top of the toilet seat. One of her hands wrapped around the stiff dick in her mouth, the other hand had slid two fingers in her black thong and stroked her clit. She groaned with dick in her mouth and her fingers on her clit. My hands reached out for the door and held it to keep my balance.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

I checked to make sure the lock was fastened. It was.

"I'm in here." I grunted through clenched teeth.

To the listener I may have sounded more like a sick drunk than a man getting head in a stall.

Pree sucked hard keeping her mouth tight around the head then dippedlow. Her teeth grazed hungrily over the head and shaft as she opened wider for the contours of her meal. She was beastly. I held on for balance. Pushing her head back, I took her mouth with mine and sucked her tongue passionately. We kissed like hungry animals. My fingers slipped between our tongues, grabbed some saliva and slid between her thighs. I fumbled with her panties then erratically stroked across her kitty. I probed for her clit with nervous anxious hands. Her hands were tight around my dick stroking with might.

"I want a stroke. Can I get a stroke? Just three strokes. I want to fuck you. Please." I begged.

She nodded trying to catch her breath.

"Turn the fuck around." I panted.

She did as she was begged. Her dress went over her hips. She pulled her panties down, bent over and held the top of the toilet. I was too anxious. Too aroused. Too on fire. I aimed, poked and prodded at her plump pussy lips trying to find the entrance to the tight tunnel. She reached back, grabbed the engorged head of my dick and led me to it. I shoved the head in barely getting an inch, pulled it out, spread saliva across my hand and wet the tip with it. I prodded again grinding into her tight pussy with anxiety and passion. The first stroke wasn't eloquent. It was beast-like. I pounded her from the back. Her ass cheeks slapped together with that fleshy sound I love.

Knock Knock Knock

I gripped Pree's wide hips and fucked hard and fast like a boy. Coming to my senses, I ground deeper trying to fit every inch inside of her. She looked back to me with a devilish grin.

"Let me get on top." She ordered.

We pushed by each other in the cramped space. I sat on the toilet bowl. She raised her dress and lowered herself on me straddling the bowl with her thick thighs. Her strong hand grabbed the back of my neck and pulled as she took more inches of me. Pree took my dick like a grown bitch. She rode me hard trying to get every morsel. I still owed her at least one maybe two inches that were blocked by the material of my pants. I grabbed her ass and squeezed as she rode me with a rhythm. Her moans and purrs grew as she took me. Her hands pushed against my chest as her tight pussy clamped my member.

"Yeah motherfucker." She grunted under her breath. "Mmmm. Uggh" She gritted with clenched teeth as sweat peppered her forehead.

She rode me harder, working my dick within her. Her grown female body on my very grown excited grown man's physique.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

She stopped and smiled. She couldn't finish here. She wanted more room, more space, more dick than I could provide in a cramped bathroom. She rose up, her tight kitty released me from its bounds. My dick glistened beneath us.

"Lost my panties."

I looked down on the concrete floor and found them on my foot. I handed the wet small piece of fabric back to her. I re-buttoned my pants, taking a second to calm my thumping heart. I stepped into an empty unisex sink area, washed my hands and walked back out into the main bar. In the short time we spent in the bathroom, the place had become overrun with more grown ups drinking and enjoying the evening.

I waited patiently with my heart thumping in my chest. Pree sauntered around the corner rubbing lotion on her hands. She squirted some in my palm.

"There's some for you." She winked. "You ready to go?"

I was more ready than she could imagine, but it would have to wait until another time.

They call me The Fury and you can take me anywhere.