For Dirty Sue...3 hole married meat
As we walk through the deserted park on our way back from the pub "I need a pee" you say.
"There's some public toilets about 5 minutes away" I reply
"Not sure I can make that"
"Well you could squat down behind some bushes if you want"
"No, it's OK, I think I can make it" you replay somewhat unconvincingly "although I will have a full bladder by the time we get there"
"Well if you're sure, I don't mind watching out for you"
"No its fine, worst that can happen is I piss myself"
Did I notice a flicker of a smile when you said that as we continue onward, the clip clopping of your stilettos the only sound breaking the silence of the night.
As we arrive at the public convenience building the affects of 3 pints of Stella have taken its toll on my need to pee too.
"Well you made it. I need to go too" as we go our separate ways through the gender appropriate doors.
Entering to cold low lit room, the stench of stale urine and cigarette smoke fill my nostrils with its unpleasant odour. But need be when needs must.
Facing the urinal I unzip my jeans, pull out my cock and about to let nature take its course when, behind me I hear the familiar clip clopping sounds echoing through the utilitarian room.
"What the..."
But you cut me short before I can finish (or start as the case may be) "There's no loo roll in the ladies, besides I have a thing about public toilets, they're dirty...like me. And you suggested that I squat down behind some bushes, so maybe I should just squat down here an take a leak". Clearly this public piss pot has no adverse affect on you whatsoever.
"What if a someone comes in?"
"Then they will get a bonus" and lower yourself down. As your knees spread a perfect white triangle of sexy knickers show, turning darker at the first flow of piss trickles onto the cold floor.
Still with my cock in hand "You are one dirty fucking slut", to which you reply "You have no fucking idea how dirty I can be"
Further words fail me as I'm memorised by your little show which you take to the next level by slipping a hand between your legs and play with your pissing pussy. Pulling your wet knickers to on side, showing the smooth pink lips of your cunt and allowing a heavy jet onto the floor and my shoes. Fading into a slow stream as your bladder finally empties.
Large make up eyes look up "Don't you need to take a piss?"
I'd almost forgotten, instead was rubbing my cock slowly in a semi wank way watching you.
Still in the crouched position "I want your piss"
"Here and now? really?"
"Yes" you immediately reply "I want your piss over me now so it will mix with mine"
All inhibitions abandoned I aim my cock directly at you. The erect member aims the first flow high and catches you full in the face before lowering my aim at pert tits, quickly drenching the silky buttoned blouse causing it to stick to the matching bra and emphasising erect nipples.
Lager fueled piss soaks into clothes and skin, flows south and cascades like a small waterfall off your cunt to form a piss lake below, now subsiding to a trickle as resources run low.
You stand, still dripping from between your legs. Grabbing my head you pull me onto your mouth for full on French kissing. Tongues dancing and exploring each others open mouths "Now fuck me"
I'm lost for words. I lead you by the wrist into a vacant cubicle and close the metal door with my foot. Turning you to face the wall I give you little shove closer to the pan. Pushing your head forward you stabilise yourself by planting both hands on the graffiti facing wall naturally bending at the hips.
Dirty expletives echo around the empty chamber
"Yes babe treat me like the toilet whore that I am"
"Fuck this married sluts cunt, or my arse if you prefer"
"I'm a cock hungry slag and its your fucking cock I want"
"You need to shut the fuck up or you're gonna get us both arrested if someone comes in right now" with concern in my voice
"Ha ha I'll blow you in the back of the police car then"
Right I've had enough of this, lifting your little skirt up and grabbing your sodden knickers I pull them down to your ankles.
"Step out" I instruct
With a mix of perseverance and dexterity I manage to get the wet garment over the straps and buckles of your 'cum fuck me red' heels and ball it in the palm of my hand
I tap inside your ankles encouraging you (not that you need much encouragement) to spread your legs apart,
"Open your dirty potty mouth bitch" then take the panty piss ball and insert it into the hole where my tongue was a few minutes before.
"Now that should quieten things a little"
The taste of mixed piss and cunt juice initially overpowers your senses but being the dirty fucker you are soon accustom yourself and find the experience exhilarating.
"Mmmmmmm mmmmm mm mmmmmm..."
"I know, I will" I guess
Perfectly positioned for rear entry I stand between your spread legs and nudge my cock between the smooth flesh of cunt and arse entry thinking which to choose.
Muffled moans as my cock searches a hole to get buried in and a few slaps on your arse cheeks leaves faint read marks and primes you for inevitable penetration.
My choice (this time) is your cunt. Smooth, wet and inviting. Perfect soft labia and swollen clit a dream of a cunt as the tip of my cock gentle nudges the lubricated hole
"Mmmmmmmmm..." as I slide the whole length inside.
Fuck this is amazing. What if someone were to come in now? Wouuld you give a fuck? (I doubt it-more the merrier is my guess) Would they leave quickly, embarrassed assuming a guy was just fucking some cheap street whore? Would they be more inquisitive and perhaps want a piece of action too? Not that i'm up for sharing this 3 holed married meat with anyone tonight.
My forward thrusting is greeted with your rhythmic reverse movement creating a sexy slap slap slap sound which reverberates around the confined cubicle
increased breathing, panting and subdued noises coming from your cock sucking mouth suggests your pending orgasm is as close as mine. Pulling the makeshift gag from clenched teeth provides freedom to express your passion whilst I continue fucking your dripping cunt to plant my cum deep inside your married dirt box.
Knee trembling body convulsing orgasm overwhelms your used body as you feel my ejaculation deliver warm spunk deep within your cunt. The final death throws of dirty sex prevail and I withdraw a glistening cock from a well used cunt. With further pleasure I watch as creamy spunk collects on your shaved pussy before the dropping as globules of cum onto the floor when many an man has before an man will stand to piss into the bowl.
Composing yourself and wriggling the little skirt back into place I throw the ball of knickers into the pan and flush them away to your surprise
"Well I hope you have a good knicker-less walk home and have a good explanation ready for your hubby should he discover his wife has come home with less underwear than she went out with" I say "Or perhaps he already suspects what a fucking whore he's married to already...shall we go?"
"There's some public toilets about 5 minutes away" I reply
"Not sure I can make that"
"Well you could squat down behind some bushes if you want"
"No, it's OK, I think I can make it" you replay somewhat unconvincingly "although I will have a full bladder by the time we get there"
"Well if you're sure, I don't mind watching out for you"
"No its fine, worst that can happen is I piss myself"
Did I notice a flicker of a smile when you said that as we continue onward, the clip clopping of your stilettos the only sound breaking the silence of the night.
As we arrive at the public convenience building the affects of 3 pints of Stella have taken its toll on my need to pee too.
"Well you made it. I need to go too" as we go our separate ways through the gender appropriate doors.
Entering to cold low lit room, the stench of stale urine and cigarette smoke fill my nostrils with its unpleasant odour. But need be when needs must.
Facing the urinal I unzip my jeans, pull out my cock and about to let nature take its course when, behind me I hear the familiar clip clopping sounds echoing through the utilitarian room.
"What the..."
But you cut me short before I can finish (or start as the case may be) "There's no loo roll in the ladies, besides I have a thing about public toilets, they're dirty...like me. And you suggested that I squat down behind some bushes, so maybe I should just squat down here an take a leak". Clearly this public piss pot has no adverse affect on you whatsoever.
"What if a someone comes in?"
"Then they will get a bonus" and lower yourself down. As your knees spread a perfect white triangle of sexy knickers show, turning darker at the first flow of piss trickles onto the cold floor.
Still with my cock in hand "You are one dirty fucking slut", to which you reply "You have no fucking idea how dirty I can be"
Further words fail me as I'm memorised by your little show which you take to the next level by slipping a hand between your legs and play with your pissing pussy. Pulling your wet knickers to on side, showing the smooth pink lips of your cunt and allowing a heavy jet onto the floor and my shoes. Fading into a slow stream as your bladder finally empties.
Large make up eyes look up "Don't you need to take a piss?"
I'd almost forgotten, instead was rubbing my cock slowly in a semi wank way watching you.
Still in the crouched position "I want your piss"
"Here and now? really?"
"Yes" you immediately reply "I want your piss over me now so it will mix with mine"
All inhibitions abandoned I aim my cock directly at you. The erect member aims the first flow high and catches you full in the face before lowering my aim at pert tits, quickly drenching the silky buttoned blouse causing it to stick to the matching bra and emphasising erect nipples.
Lager fueled piss soaks into clothes and skin, flows south and cascades like a small waterfall off your cunt to form a piss lake below, now subsiding to a trickle as resources run low.
You stand, still dripping from between your legs. Grabbing my head you pull me onto your mouth for full on French kissing. Tongues dancing and exploring each others open mouths "Now fuck me"
I'm lost for words. I lead you by the wrist into a vacant cubicle and close the metal door with my foot. Turning you to face the wall I give you little shove closer to the pan. Pushing your head forward you stabilise yourself by planting both hands on the graffiti facing wall naturally bending at the hips.
Dirty expletives echo around the empty chamber
"Yes babe treat me like the toilet whore that I am"
"Fuck this married sluts cunt, or my arse if you prefer"
"I'm a cock hungry slag and its your fucking cock I want"
"You need to shut the fuck up or you're gonna get us both arrested if someone comes in right now" with concern in my voice
"Ha ha I'll blow you in the back of the police car then"
Right I've had enough of this, lifting your little skirt up and grabbing your sodden knickers I pull them down to your ankles.
"Step out" I instruct
With a mix of perseverance and dexterity I manage to get the wet garment over the straps and buckles of your 'cum fuck me red' heels and ball it in the palm of my hand
I tap inside your ankles encouraging you (not that you need much encouragement) to spread your legs apart,
"Open your dirty potty mouth bitch" then take the panty piss ball and insert it into the hole where my tongue was a few minutes before.
"Now that should quieten things a little"
The taste of mixed piss and cunt juice initially overpowers your senses but being the dirty fucker you are soon accustom yourself and find the experience exhilarating.
"Mmmmmmm mmmmm mm mmmmmm..."
"I know, I will" I guess
Perfectly positioned for rear entry I stand between your spread legs and nudge my cock between the smooth flesh of cunt and arse entry thinking which to choose.
Muffled moans as my cock searches a hole to get buried in and a few slaps on your arse cheeks leaves faint read marks and primes you for inevitable penetration.
My choice (this time) is your cunt. Smooth, wet and inviting. Perfect soft labia and swollen clit a dream of a cunt as the tip of my cock gentle nudges the lubricated hole
"Mmmmmmmmm..." as I slide the whole length inside.
Fuck this is amazing. What if someone were to come in now? Wouuld you give a fuck? (I doubt it-more the merrier is my guess) Would they leave quickly, embarrassed assuming a guy was just fucking some cheap street whore? Would they be more inquisitive and perhaps want a piece of action too? Not that i'm up for sharing this 3 holed married meat with anyone tonight.
My forward thrusting is greeted with your rhythmic reverse movement creating a sexy slap slap slap sound which reverberates around the confined cubicle
increased breathing, panting and subdued noises coming from your cock sucking mouth suggests your pending orgasm is as close as mine. Pulling the makeshift gag from clenched teeth provides freedom to express your passion whilst I continue fucking your dripping cunt to plant my cum deep inside your married dirt box.
Knee trembling body convulsing orgasm overwhelms your used body as you feel my ejaculation deliver warm spunk deep within your cunt. The final death throws of dirty sex prevail and I withdraw a glistening cock from a well used cunt. With further pleasure I watch as creamy spunk collects on your shaved pussy before the dropping as globules of cum onto the floor when many an man has before an man will stand to piss into the bowl.
Composing yourself and wriggling the little skirt back into place I throw the ball of knickers into the pan and flush them away to your surprise
"Well I hope you have a good knicker-less walk home and have a good explanation ready for your hubby should he discover his wife has come home with less underwear than she went out with" I say "Or perhaps he already suspects what a fucking whore he's married to already...shall we go?"
3 years ago
