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Rest Room Rendezvous
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Rest Room Rendezvous Chrissy Arsorio was a cute, twenty-four year old with a distinctive gap between her front teeth. I worked with her at a small music magazine where she was already an experienced Sub-Editor and I was the new Staff Writer in her department. She was five foot eight with full DD breasts and wore skirts that showed off her a big and sexy 42" bottom. Her straight hair was mousy brown with blond highlights in a layered eighties style and her eyes were light blue. We hit it off from the day we started working together. We were both ambitious and outgoing and we loved to gossip and share tales of our various sexual conquests and defeats at coffee break or by the water cooler. Or rather she listened and laughed as I tried to impress her. One story she enjoyed was about a holiday romance I enjoyed with a Houston girl. I boasted how I'd fucked Cassie in the ass behind her car in the shadowed corner of a baking hot mall car park. I noticed Chrissy blushed and she teased me for more details. "Was it Cassie's idea to do it? Did it hurt?" "Was it, you know, dirty?" Someone had a curiosity. One subject she didn't like to talk about was her own sex life with her long-term boyfriend who picked her up after work everyday. I got the feeling he was quite a prude. It was December and the office had a party at the local restaurant. The table had<b> eighteen </font></b>people seated enjoying the food and wine and chatting and flirting. Chrissy and I were at opposite ends and I'd look over admiringly at her and she'd smile back with that gap-toothed smile as the evening became noisier. She was wearing a tight red skirt and a cream blouse that complimented her curves and her full womanly figure. An hour later we were eating our desserts and we caught each other's eye. She winked at me and pursed her lips to send me a kiss then raised an eyebrow and looked toward the rest room. I smiled back and excused myself and waited for five minutes in the hallway to the restrooms pretending to make a call on my cell. I was just about to give up when I bumped into her coming in through the swinging door. She was tipsy and she smiled a sexy leering smile. Her black heels pushed out her rear provocatively. "Hello you" she said slurring slightly as she moved close to me. "Hey Chrissy. You look great!" I said sincerely as her breasts pressed into my chest. My arms surrounded her and I pulled her close to me in a drunken embrace. She didn't hesitate and kissed me hungrily. "Mmm!" she responded as I held her butt and pulled her toward me. We kissed again. "Do you want to fuck?" she suddenly moaned kissing my neck. My amazement and didn't dissuade me from the obvious answer. "I would love to" I said nuzzling her neck. She took my hand and reached for the Ladies' rest room door. We stumbled in and I locked the door behind us . It was a dusky rose color and thankfully spacious. I kissed her deeply and as our tongues tangled I reached my hands under her skirt and pulled down her pantyhose a little to slip my fingers in and feel the soft smooth skin of her voluptuous ass cheeks. She opened her blouse and unclasped her bra, lifting it aside, and I sucked hard on her beautiful juicy nipples that were poking out erect and needy. Chrissy moaned in appreciation as I circled my tongue around her breasts and teased her areola. Her hand reached down and unzipped my jeans, and she ripped my jeans and boxers and grabbed my erect cock. She leaned into me and simultaneously pulled back my foreskin exposing my tender bell end and I felt her warm breath panting into my ear. "Do you want to fuck me the way you fucked Cassie?" she whispered dirtily while jerking my cock. "You mean...?" I said without finishing. "Uh huh" she nodded approvingly and then added. "But you know I've never..." and the pause said it all. I felt my balls tingle as she let go of my cock and turned so her rear welcomed me and I lifted the red skirt up to her hips and yanked down her pantyhose below her knees. She arched her sluttish butt towards me and steadied herself on the stall as I opened her big vanilla cheeks and saw her already glistening pussy and the dark star of her puckered hole. I dragged my erection through her slick wet lips until it was juicy and I placed it at the tightened skin of her asshole. I knew, from experience, that if I rubbed my cock head at her anal opening eventually the area would then become warmer and moisten. The natural juices would flow and the anal muscle would relax. Through my bell end's touch I could feel her asshole begin to lubricate as I repeatedly rubbed against it. Meanwhile she had begun to stroke her clitoris and her knees were bouncing gently. I dipped into her pussy again and resumed patiently rubbing at her asshole. The sweet, funky aroma of her rear filled the room and I pressed my bulging tip at her opening. She groaned as I gently introduced it to her hole and tried to widen it. "You're sure you want my cock in there?" I checked teasingly. "Be gentle...but try and be.... quick" she said sounding nervous. Sure enough my cock eased passed her tight, warm sphincter. She immediately reached a hand behind herself and touched my hips to stop me. "Oh it hurts!" she said grimacing at me over her shoulder. "I'll be really gentle," I reassured here. With just a little more encouragement the head popped through her tightness and nestled in her un-fucked back passage. I slowly introduced more of my modest five inches and eventually she pushed back and my whole length slid in. I placed her hand back at her pussy lips and she resumed rubbing her clit. I waited whilst she relaxed but my cock was still stiff and thick violating her ass. "Mmm...Better!" she eventually moaned. I gripped her heavy hips and began to slowly enter and withdraw from her anus and she responded to each fuck-stroke with small grunts. "Does your asshole want my cock now?" I asked encouragingly. "Yeah" she panted breathlessly. "There's going to be a lot of cum" I said huskily. "Should I cum up your ass?" I added. "Mmmm...yeah" she moaned distractedly. The dirty talk had the desired effect and she rubbed her fingers furiously at her clitoris. I feasted my eyes on her big quivering ass cheeks. My balls felt blue and bruised as they began to bounce roughly and regularly and heavily into them. She urged me deeper each time by pushing back. Her left hand steadied herself as she fingered herself with her right. I imagine my cock was playing havoc with her virgin asshole but she took each fuck gratefully. In my experience some women can 'grin and bare it' but she was now 'into' every thrust. Her rectum was now so slippery and hot and filthy that I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. Each time I withdrew she pumped her rear towards me eagerly as if willing me to spurt into her. Her ass loosened so much that I was fucking her as easily as if we were having straight sex. The delicious, sexy smell of her moist and funky asshole filled the restroom. It must have turned her on because I felt the flesh on her generous hips begin to goose-bump. "Cumming," I heard her say tensely whilst biting her lip and rubbing herself wildly and roughly. She repeated the word again and again with more intensity and then softly cried out as her body started shaking. Feeling her reach her climax I knew I didn't have to restrain myself and my cock surged and my knees buckled as gush after gush of cum spurted into her. "Ooh!" I moaned as I fell forward shocked by the power of my own orgasm. Chrissy shivered and shook as her own orgasm met mine. I reached to grasp her beautiful breasts and she bucked against me again and again her big butt shivering and shuddering. She reached under her pussy to dig her fingernails cruelly into my and I felt them respond as more spurts drained into her. I collapsed, resting on her sweating back, as she gripped the stall with both of us panting like dogs. We giggled in relief whilst trying to talk. "That was fucking..." she gasped exhausted. "Amazing!" I said finishing her sentence. "Ow!" she said suddenly. "It's stinging! She moved her hands behind herself to push me away. I gently withdrew and watched as her gaping hole became tight again. A few drops of cum decorated her dark skin. "Ooh ...That's better" she said sounding relieved. I wiped my bell end on her big cheeks. I squeezed my foreskin back onto the sore head and I wiped it clean using her soiled pantyhose that remained in tatters around her knees. "Mind my skirt....no stains please" she cautioned. She was paranoid her boyfriend would see the evidence of her infidelity.There was plenty of that inside where he wasn't going to look it seemed. She had to take off her stilettos to slip out of her stained underwear. A stream had started to leak from her asshole down her thighs. She wiped it away with the nylon and threw them in the trash bin. "You owe me some lingerie!" she said playfully punching my arm. We kissed once more. "That was a filthiest fuck I have ever had!" she leered at me. Quickly sitting on the stall she wiped her rear and thighs clean and then stood to tidy her skirt and button her blouse as I wrapped my tired cock into my jeans. "Let's go!" I said and we kissed one last time. We sheepishly returned to our seats at the party but thankfully no one had noticed us missing. I looked over at her later and she was fidgeting on her seat and biting her lip as though she was worried my sperm was seeping out of her staining her skirt. Or maybe her ass had just experienced something that would take a day to get over. The party got wilder and I didn't even see her leave when her boyfriend collected her. One of her closest friends, Bridget, a heavy redhead with green eyes, caught up with me as we ordered more drinks. "Chrissy gave me a message for you!" she drunkenly shouted over the party noise. "She said that now she knows how Cassie felt!" said Bridget slurring. "And was it good?" I shouted back. She swayed closer moving sexily like a cat until she was right in front of me. Her smile supplied the answer. "To be honest I didn't have a clue what she was talking about!" she lied. I didn't believe her. Her face had a quizzical look, but there was also the hint of a suggestive pout that distracted me. "So tell me, who is Cassie?" whispered Bridget into my ear. She led my gaze towards the restroom with an arched eyebrow and pursed her lips. |
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