We’re having an evening at the pub, sitting at the bar talking to people as we do, and you say quietly in my ear, “I need to cum.” I look at you, and see that you are flushed and your eyes are desperate. I say, “Tell me what you’re going to do,” you respond my pulling me close and resting you hand on my inner thigh. You can feel the end of my cock hardening under your hand, you catch your breath, and look at me, “Are you turned on?” you ask, “ Can’t you feel how much I want you?” I reply. “I want you, and I want you now,” you say.

“Go to the toilet, now, and wait for me,” I whisper to you, “ You may lift up your skirt once you’re in there, and stand with your legs apart but you do not touch yourself, and do not lock the door… is that understood?” You nod, and make your excuses and leave to go towards the ladies. I look at you, and you look back over your shoulder at me, and I can see how ready you are.

You get to the toilet, and find an empty cubicle and you lift up your skirt as you were instructed to do. That you have no underwear means that the first signs of arousal are already running down the insides of your thighs. You stand in the cubicle as you were told, legs apart in your boots with your pussy exposed. You hear the door to the toilet open, and you shiver in anticipation, feel your pussy throb and contract, wanting my cock inside you. The door opens, but it’s not me… it’s a woman, “Oh I’m sorry!” she blurts out, “You look to be in a bit of a predicament,” she says once she regains her self. “I’m not in a predicament, I’m hot, I’m wet, and I need to fuck and I need to come,” you answer, “And that you will,” I say. I have walked in behind the woman who is still staring at you. “What do you think?” I ask her, “Is she hot, does she deserve to be fucked?” You look at me with pleading eyes, but I’m determined to not let you come just yet.

“She needs something,” says the woman, “What does she need?” I ask, “She needs a cock, and she needs to be fucked right here and right now.” Your pussy contracts and emits a squirt of juice, you groan and your eyes open so wide. “Touch your nipple,” I tell you, you do and immediately have a gushing orgasm that splashes onto the floor, “oh my god,” says the woman, “that is so incredibly erotic.” She rubs her hand across her breasts and groans gently, she squeezes them as you watch her. You can see her nipples hardening under her touch. I push in behind her and shut and lock the door to the cubicle, it’s a tight squeeze, but all 3 of us fit in, pressed against each other.

I tell her “Sit on the toilet,” and we all move so that she can, as she eases past you her breasts brush yours and you groan. She is now sitting and watching us. We are looking at each other, “Touch yourself, with one finger, but only the outside of your pussy,” I say to you. You lean against the wall of the cubicle and slowly ease one finger down to your dripping pussy. The woman is fascinated and watches you rub your hairless pussy lips.

“Now, slide your finger into your pussy,” I command you. You do and sigh, I am so hard and aroused, but I’m not ready yet. “Now another finger,” you do as you’re told. The woman has parted her legs and is rubbing the inside of her thighs, and moves her hand up to her pussy. “Watch her,” I tell you, “watch her masturbate, and when she comes you can too”. “Please” you say to her, “Hurry up, I need to come so badly”. She moves her underwear to one side and slides 2 fingers into her pussy, and begins to move them in and out, you hear her pussy making sounds as the juices start to flow. “Quickly!” you say, “Please…” Your hand is soaking and your juices are running down your inner thigh in streams as you wank harder and harder, “Hurry,” you almost shout. Suddenly she tenses, “Oh yes,” she groans, “I’m coming” and you let go, grunting, shaking and I hold onto you as you shudder through your orgasm. You lean against the wall of the cubicle looking at me as I slowly undo my trousers and pull out my cock. It’s hard and the veins are distended I want you that much.

You stay leaning against the wall, and I move over to you, and rub my cock along your sodden pussy. “Fuck her,” the woman says, “fuck her hard.” I push my cock into you, feeling your wetness, how much you want me as your pussy grabs my cock and holds onto it. “Yes,” you say, “Fuck me!” I push into you harder, I can feel you starting to shake, the woman is masturbating again, watching us fuck. We are looking into each others eyes, I can see you’re ready, and I am too. “Oh yes,” she says, “You look so fucking good together… oh yes… I’m… oh fuck… yes… I’m…. coooommmiiinnngggg……..” We both come too, I ram myself into you, feeling my come release inside you, your juices squirting all over my thighs and your pussy pulsating around my cock. We collapse against each other, kissing, sweaty and sated.

The woman gets herself together first, and manages to get past us unlocks the door and lets herself out saying, “Thank you, that was incredible.” We laugh as we shut the door behind her and I slowly slide out of you, “Now pull your skirt down, and let’s go back in,” I say. “Wait, I need to clean myse…” I interrupt, “Do as your told- now!” You pull down your skirt and tidy yourself as best you can, “Are you ready?” I ask, you nod that you are. We walk back in to the bar, and as we move through the people crowding round you whisper in my ear, “I’m leaking.” “Where you been?” Asks one of our crowd, “Went for a smoke,” I say, “Why we been gone long?” “Nah, just wondered where you’d gone.” I look down at my watch, we were away 5 minutes. We get to our seats and sit down, “Scuse me mate,” says the barman, “next round is on the lady over there,” he says pointing to our watcher. She raises her glass in salute and smiles. What an evening!