Super Steamy Deleted Bonus Scene
We were sitting at a corner table having a late dinner at the Four Seasons when the night got very interesting. It started with a simple question, one that I had never been asked before.
Denny was casually carving his filet mignon and without looking up, asked, “Have you ever fucked in a public restroom?”
I had just taken a large bite of salmon and nearly sprayed it across the table. I took a quick sip of water and wiped my lips on the napkin. I leaned in and grinned at him. “How did we go from talking about my work to talking about fucking in a public restroom?”
Denny stuck a bite of steak in his mouth and smiled as he chewed. “Isn’t fucking a much more interesting topic than work?”
“Well, I suppose.” I leaned back in the booth and looked around the restaurant. It was after nine on Friday night, but the place was still crowded with people eating their hundred-dollar steaks and two-hundred-dollar lobsters and drinking thousand-dollar bottles of wine. When my eyes came back around to Denny, he was licking his lips and smiling at me.
“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” he asked.
“I’m thinking that I really need to use the restroom,” I said, sliding out of the booth. I leaned down and took his earlobe between my teeth. “If I’m not back in one minute, you had better come find me.”
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I was sitting on the toilet in the last stall of the ladies’ room when I heard the door open. My panties were already off and tucked away safely in my purse. I was wearing a little black dress with no bra. I unzipped the back and let it slide down my arms to expose my big titties. Denny loved my big titties. I knew that if I didn’t have them out and ready he might just rip off the dress to get to them. I stood up and carefully took off the dress and hung it on the back of the door. By the time Denny tapped lightly on the door to the stall, I was naked except for a pair of five-inch stilettos and ready to fuck his brains out.
“Hmmm…” he said as I let him into the tiny stall and closed the door behind him. We barely had enough room to stand up, so I sat on the toilet as I undid Denny’s belt and pushed his pants and boxers to the floor. His nine-inch cock immediately sprang to life, hard and ready, girthy with thick veins running down the shaft to the bulbous head.
“Wow, happy to see me?” I asked, wrapping my fingers around his cock and lowering my lips to the head, which looked like a red water balloon ready to pop. Denny braced his arms on the side walls as I took his cock into my mouth and gave him the best public restroom blowjob of his life.
“Fuck… don’t make me cum…” he said as my tongue swirled around the underside of the head, teasing the little bundle of nerves there. “I want you… your pussy… now…”
“Yes, sir, Mr. Chambers,” I said, standing up with my hand still pumping my cock. I pressed the tip to my stomach and rubbed it around, leaving a little trail of Denny juice. “How would you like to fuck me?”
“Climb on,” Denny said, sliding his hands around my ass and easily lifting me up. My legs went around his waist and without help, his cock impaled my pussy, sliding in easily, stopping only when the tip hit my cervix. It made me gasp because I was already seconds away from cumming.
“Hang on,” Denny said, digging his fingers into my ass cheeks. He started swinging me in and out, my pussy sliding over his thick cock, in and out and back again. I laced my fingers together behind his neck and tried not to scream. I could feel his cock everywhere, in my pussy, in my chest, in my throat. With each hard thrust the air rushed from my lungs and I gasped to take more in. It was like being on the most amazing ride at the amusement park. I had to force myself not to scream for joy at the top of my lungs.
“Fuck… your pussy… is… so… fucking… tight…” Denny moaned, arching his back and thrusting out his hips to go in even deeper. His grunts and groans echoed off the metal stall and drifted out into the restroom. We both knew someone could come in at any moment, but neither of us cared. We were the only two people on earth as far as we were concerned. And we were having a fucking great time.
“Shit… I’m gonna… oh.. Denny… I’m… fuck... cumming…”
I gritted my teeth and moaned. Denny’s cock slamming into my cunt had ignited every nerve in my body. I felt my toes curl as the orgasms started coming in waves, one after another, my pussy gushing like Niagara Falls. The stall filled with the tangy scent of my juices. I was squirting, covering Denny’s cock and balls with my cum.
Denny grunted loudly, like a wild animal growling at the moon. He shoved his cock in as far as it would go and shot his load, filling me with his hot seed, the heat of it radiating throughout my body. I came again as he did, my body shuddering against him, the cries of pleasure escaping my lips despite my best efforts to be quiet.
A moment later, we were done.
We had fucked in a public restroom.
Guess I could mark that one off my list.
Denny cleaned off his cock and put himself back together, then gave me a long kiss and said he’d see me back at the table. I used half a roll of toilet paper to mop up the mess we’d made between my legs, then put my dress and panties back on and stepped out to wash my hands.
“That sounded like fun!” a breathy voice called from behind me. I was so startled I nearly drew the lipstick across my cheek. I turned around to see a pair of high heels beneath the door of the stall next to the one where Denny and I had just fucked.
“Oh shit,” I said. “I’m so sorry. We had no idea anyone else was here.”
“Don’t be sorry, dear,” she said, her voice echoing. “I rather enjoyed it. First time fucking in a restroom?”
I grinned because I had the feeling a kindred spirit was sitting on the toilet behind that stall door.
“Yes,” I said, gathering up my purse and moving toward the door.
“Well, sweetie, don’t let it be your last. He sounded like one hell of a ride.”
“I won’t,” I said with a grin. I was blushing like a teenager caught with her boyfriend hidden in the closet. “And he is.”
“Enjoy your dinner, sweetie.”
“Thanks. You, too.”
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