Adventure in the Toilet
Hi! My name is Igor, or just Igorek. I'm 22 years old, I live in Moscow. Like all my peers—young guys—I love to have a blast, have fun, in general, "go all out" as we say. Every Friday, my friends and I go to the same nightclub. The place, I tell you, is just awesome. It has everything for a crazy time. The club plays great music that we love to the point of madness, and most importantly, amazing girls come there to hang out, whom we occasionally pick up. From time to time, one of us manages to sleep with one of the particularly promiscuous beauties. Such cases in our company are considered
the pinnacle of skill, and the one who banged the girl earns the proud title of "stud." But what a stud I became after another trip to the club! No one in our company had managed to pull off something like that before. I'll tell you about that incident...That evening, we dropped into the club as usual. The mood was great, each of us had a few large bills rustling in our pockets, and the evening promised to be anything but boring. I and two of my friends—Dima and Anton—sat down at a table we had reserved in advance. A sexy waitress brought us drinks, and we had our first round. A fun conversation started, we listened to music, had fun, and joked. After emptying the first bottle, we ordered another one. Time flew by unnoticed. From the amount of alcohol he drank, Anton got seriously wasted, he could barely stand on his feet and could no longer talk properly. Dima and I decided to take him home and return to the club. Despite all of Tokha's protests, we dragged him outside and were about to call a taxi when I suddenly desperately needed to go to the bathroom and take a leak.
Walking through the entire smoke-filled club hall, I found myself in a dark little corridor, at the end of which were two doors to the women's and men's restrooms. I sharply pushed the door to the men's "room" and was stunned by the sight. A hot girl was sitting on the toilet, peacefully peeing, with her panties pulled down below her knees. I saw her thighs, beautiful panties—a thong, stockings with lace trim. The girl was very pretty. Long, straight black hair, a slender figure, a beautiful face, breasts that seemed to me like a size 3, or maybe even a 4. I was stunned by the sight, the alcohol fueled a wild desire for sex in me, I could barely restrain myself.
Naturally, I apologized and closed the door behind me. Lighting a cigarette, I stood and waited for the stranger to vacate the room—I couldn't just go into the women's room! After a minute or two, the girl came out of the restroom. "Sorry, the women's is occupied," she said to me with a mysterious smile. "It's okay, it happens!" I replied, plastering the friendliest smile I could on my face. "Are you here alone?" the stranger asked. I answered that I wasn't alone in the club, but with friends, but they had left for a short while, so, I said, I was alone for now. We introduced ourselves. The girl's name was Kristina, and as I found out, she had come to the club with her older sister. A conversation started, and gradually we switched to informal "you."
After a few minutes of conversation, Kristina unexpectedly asked me: "Listen, Igor, could you help me a little?" "Yes, of course, anything I can do!" I readily replied. "Just don't laugh and understand me correctly," the girl said, slightly embarrassed. "Come on, stop it, Kristina, of course, I promise!" I solemnly replied, like a pioneer pledging allegiance to communist ideals. "Okay, thank you. But we need to be alone," Kristina said somewhat playfully. "Let's go in here?" and the girl pointed to the door of the men's restroom. I was completely stunned and confused. "What does she need, this is some nonsense," was spinning in my head. "Yes, of course," was all I managed to squeeze out.
We entered the club restroom. It was quite clean and smelled of some air fresheners. The management kept things in order and tried their best to maintain the club's reputation. "Listen, Temka, here's the thing... I haven't had sex for two months... and I want it so badly I just can't take it anymore. Fuck me! Fuck me right now! Right here!" said Kristina, and her last words were spoken with heightened intonation and in a sort of commanding tone. I almost fell to the floor from such a statement. My legs even trembled a little. I was in complete shock. "Fuck you? Yes, you bitch, I'll fuck you so hard you'll regret it!" thoughts like that raced through my head.
Kristina turned her back to me, leaned forward, and braced her hands on the closed toilet lid. The girl hiked up her short skirt, and a magnificent view of her stunningly beautiful, firm ass opened up to me, divided in half by the narrow strip of her super-arousing thong panties. Like a madman, I pressed my face to her peach and began desperately kissing her buttocks, stroking and kneading them with my hands. Kristina moaned with pleasure. "Yes, yes, baby!" she whispered, forgetting about everything in the world. I continued to shower her magical ass with kisses. I inhaled the scent coming from her excited slit, felt how hot she was. Lightly slapping Kristina's ass with my palm, I sharply pulled the strip of her thong towards me and shifted it to the side, hooking it over her right buttock.
Before me, her excited pussy was displayed in all its glory. It was aroused to the limit, wet, and abundantly flowing with the juice of desire. I pressed my lips to that delightful little hole and began greedily licking it. Trying to give Kristina maximum pleasure, I gently played with her clitoris with my tongue, nibbling it and her labia minora. The girl moaned, writhed her whole body, sometimes sharply pulling my head with her hand. After three or four minutes, Kristina cried out, her body shook, her legs slightly buckled, and she came right into my mouth. I tasted her salty-bitter nectar. The girl released so much fluid that I even had to spit some out. Kristina was thrashing in ecstasy, she moaned lustfully and whispered: "Thank you, thank you, kitten!"
Having recovered a bit from the intense orgasm, Kristina turned to face me. I stood up to my full height, impatiently unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my fly, and pulled my pants down. My not-so-small cock was standing at attention and ready for any feats and achievements. The girl took it in her hand, gave it a little handjob, and then, opening her tender mouth wide, deeply shoved it down her throat. Now it was my turn to moan. My buddy felt incredibly cozy and warm in Kristina's mouth. I started fucking her mouth, first carefully and gently, and then, forgetting about everything, began to roughly and dynamically thrust and pull out my club, increasing the pace. We moaned like wild animals. Kristina really enjoyed sucking me off, she gave me a blowjob, constantly spitting her saliva on the floor, and with one hand, she massaged her clitoris and pussy. The girl even came from this.
Having enjoyed Kristina's oral caresses to the fullest, I decided it was time to properly fuck this mischievous girl. And so, Kristina is on all fours, again bracing her hands on the toilet lid. I insert my tip into her wet little pussy and begin to slowly, carefully work her open. After a minute, the girl's pussy lets me in completely, and I fuck Kristina, driving my stallion into her slit all the way to my balls. Kristina is already screaming uncontrollably, she begs: "More, more! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" My random lover, after a few minutes, came in a stream, her pussy pushed out my unsatisfied cock and splashed, flooding the restroom floor.
"Oh God! That felt so good!" Kristina whispered in complete exhaustion. The girl sat down on the closed toilet lid. She was drained. My lust, fueled by a hefty dose of alcohol, demanded continuation. Suddenly, an idea came to me: to try something I had never tried with any girl before. I turned my back to Kristina, leaned forward, and literally shoved my ass in her face. "Lick my ass!" I ordered the girl. Kristina obediently took me by the waist with both hands and ran her hot little tongue over my anal slit. It was true bliss. I moaned like a wild beast. I hadn't felt such a high in a long time. And the girl, meanwhile, got into it and licked my asshole with all her might. With one hand, she took my rod and began to jerk it off, trying to move her tongue and her hand in sync.
I suddenly felt like I was going to explode any minute. With a sharp movement, I turned to Kristina, roughly grabbed her hair with one hand, and with the other began to furiously jerk off my buddy. After a few seconds, the first streams of my burning hot cum flew into the girl's face under pressure. Kristina opened her mouth wide, and I shot all my fluid into it without a trace. The girl took my tip into her mouth, sucked on it a little, ran her tongue over the head. It was heavenly pleasure, my legs trembled, I moaned and rolled my eyes in ecstasy.
Kristina stood up, adjusted her skirt, and walked over to the sink. The girl washed the remnants of my cum from her face with water, fixed her hair, rinsed her lustful little mouth. She came up to me, kissed me on the lips, and whispered, "Thank you, darling!" Then Kristina dashed out of the restroom, and I never saw her again. Most likely, she was visiting her sister or someone else, but that's not important. Coming out of the restroom, I saw Dima sitting near the bar. He had taken Tolik home himself. Dima cursed me out hard, but after finding out what I had been up to, he ordered drinks and we moved to a free table. Of course, I told him all the details of my adventure in the restroom...