Engaging in Oral Sex in a Café Restroom
I'm at my go-to cafe in the heart of the city, relishing a chat latte while I flip through the well-read pages of the secondhand book I just picked up. I can't help but see you walk through the door. Being around here, whether it's at the market where you work, or just in town, always triggers my deepest fantasies about you.
You're youthful, and your long, light brown hair is always tied back. Your body is toned, hidden under the clothes you're wearing. You're stunning, and I can't help but imagine all the things I'd want to do with you...
As soon as I notice you've set your gaze my way, our eyes meet and we exchange glances. I glance up to the bathroom, then back to you. There's blushing tickling your neck, and I can sense your thoughts racing. I meet your gaze and indicate the bathroom - You first, I suggest.
You're hesitant for a moment, but then slowly make your way down the long hallway that leads to the cafe's bathroom. Once you're out of sight, I scurry towards you and enter the bathroom without being too conspicuous. My hand reaches for yours as I approach, and I nearly pull you inside. When I hear the lock click, you cuss softly. With no time to lose, I quickly attach myself to your body. I press myself against you, feeling the extraordinary firmness of your erection pushing into my thigh.
"If you create too much noise," I whisper, my tone firm but lighthearted. I begin to explore your outline through your jeans. I can't help but gently squeeze as you get harder, but still remain quiet. You've cleared a hurdle.
I drop to my knees and instantly yank your dick out of your pants. I've been longing to touch you, taste you... I've been fantasizing about what your penis would look like, and it's all that I've imagined and more. A neatly trimmed bush–-and the accents match the drapes. An average-sized asshole with a thick underside and a large head. Smooth, round testicles that I can't stop myself from caressing. My vagina is soaked. Here on my knees, ready to worship your dick with all my effort... It's a long-time pleasurable fantasy of mine.
I can't bear it any longer and I fervently lick you. My tongue runs across your balls and up your shaft, pausing to truly savor your taste. It tastes even better than it appears. I relish in the chance to savor this moment, but I know it has to be quick. I've set a fast pace, sucking up as far as I can and using my tongue on the tip when I pull back. Whenever I stop touching your balls, you stiffen for a moment.
It doesn't take long before you can no longer disguise your reactions. Your fingers find their way into my hair and you force me to my knees, stuffing your dick in my mouth. For a few seconds, you hold me there, choking on your cock. When I react by sucking harder, you gasp frantically. Your cock is swollen, ready to unleash its flood of cum. I take it all. I continue to suck and roll my tongue around your cock until you climax––your body is quivering, and you almost roar, fighting back the urge to make any louder sounds.
After all my efforts, your cock is drained. I stand up again, check the mirror behind you, and fix my hair. It's not a mess. But you, on the other hand... Your breathing is labored and you're still standing in the bathroom, unable to put yourself back together. Your eyes are almost dazed, looking off in the distance. I've shatter your defenses a little, and I relish in your vulnerability.
I flash you a smile and make my exit out of the bathroom, then swiftly leave the cafe. My pussy is aching, and I need to attend to myself--immediately.
This experience won't leave my mind, but... maybe I'll have the chance to get more intimate with you next time.
