I took a deep breath and opened the washroom door. The stalls were all empty except for one, which had the door slightly open. I could see a looming shadow beneath that very stall.
He really is going to do this, I thought, making my way towards the stall.
"Ped," He called when he heard my footsteps. "Come in,"
I entered the stall and closed the door behind me, leaving little to no space between us in the packed space. He was larger than me and had already taken up most of the space in the stall. I wasn't petite either; I had worked hard at the gym to make sure of that.
Without saying anything, Brad smashed my mouth with his and licked my lips furiously. "Now it's my turn to cum," He whispered, gently scratching my chin with his stubble.
"Do whatever you want to me," He grinned as he unbuttoned his white shirt.
I spared no time and brought his torso towards me, caressing his nipples through the shirt with my tongue. Now I had his body all to myself once again, this time in a washroom stall of a fancy restaurant. A scent piqued my interest; it was the smell of his sweat. It was so masculine, I could wear it as a perfume if I could, I thought as I stuffed my face into his armpit taking in the arousing sweaty aroma.
"You like how I smell?" He teased, raising his arm higher. "I haven't showered all day, you know,"
"You're my eau de toilette," I brushed my tongue against his armpit hair, compelling him to tremble.
"Why not eau de parfum?" He giggled. "And that tickles,"
"Here," I motioned my hand telling him to sit on the toilet seat cover. "Sit down, Brad."
After he sat down, I dropped to my knees and sniffed his crotch. I detected a strong manly aroma around his genital area, a mixture of sweat and urine, combined perfectly and concealed within the denim jeans that covered his already hard member. I looked up to see him biting his lip, a horny gaze stained in his eyes. The incredible scent turned me on even more, as I pulled his pants and underwear down from his waist. His erection bounced free into my face almost like a pop-up book. I admired his package with immense satisfaction and then lifted his legs up, catching him by surprise.
"Woah," He cried.
I stuffed my face into his gooch – the area between one's balls and anus, and licked my way towards his groin. I pushed his legs even further and began to rim his hole.
"I missed this hole," I pulled away to once again admire his sweet, sweet ass.
"Now this is a full six-course meal," I declared, hand gripping his hard-on.
"Don't forget my Spanish chorizo," Brad jiggled his member in my loving grip.
"I'm glad I didn't miss dessert,"
"I like it when you get so dominant, it's like you're a whole different person," Brad muttered excitedly.
"Oh I'll show you dominant," I forced my tongue into his tight hole and sucked on his ass. I worked my tongue around his hole and eventually brought it up towards his sac. I then licked his bubbly butt, biting into it ever so gently.
"I want to fuck you so bad," I leaned in closer to his desperate face. "I want to thrust into your man pussy and make you scream like a girl,"
"I'll pin you down and show you the slut that you are, letting one of your students fuck you. What would other people think when they see you lying on your back with your ass and dick out like a little whore, huh?"
I inserted my middle finger into his ass after spitting onto his anus.
"I want to fuck you so hard you'll be walking side to side like that Ariana song,"
He chuckled and then moaned when I thrusted my finger deeper into his anus.
"I'll pound your bussy until I fill your ass with every single drop of my cum," My second knuckle of my middle finger had reached inside his hole. "Mm your ass feels so good around my fingers,"
"Is someone there?" A voice unexpectedly called out and echoed in the bathroom, shocking both me and Brad. "Does someone need help in there? I thought I heard someone groaning."
I stared at Brad in utter terror and he returned my gaze in a similar manner.