The strangest thing happened to me today. I was in the bathroom of the Hyatt, an expensive Hotel chain that my work had set me up at. The meeting I was here for would begin in the next hour and I was nervous, this was a career maker or breaker. The thing about nervousness, for me at least is it makes me ungodly aroused, I sat on the toilet (lid down) with the biggest erection I think I've ever had.
I had to get rid of it, but how? One of the reasons my work had sent me to this hotel of all places is because there was no phone reception, my job was clandestine in nature and this meetings topics were limited on a need to know basis. With no material masturbation would prove difficult, and it seemed like a shame to waste such solid wood.
A solution presented itself, in a very peculiar way. The bathroom I was in was in the under construction wing of the Hotel, I had found it while wandering after breakfast. As you can imagine, having a swollen pecker would have been complicated even further by listening to the moan and groan of toilet goers going about their business. I expected no one to interrupt my woe and even less so a dame.
I spied from the crack in my stall a great looking girl, long brown hair, a fair complexion and a lovely scent drove back the usual toilet stank. she wore the outfit of a staff member, a black skirt with stockings and a white tucked in blouse, her hair was tied back in a bun until it was unwrapped and sent flowing down towards the mid of her back. As if reading my blood starved mind, wondering what was under those clothes she began to undress. First came the heels, parked under the sink, then the blouse was unbuttoned, then came down the panties.
I couldn't help myself, I imagine the girl was getting changed and here was my moment for relief, I unbuttoned my pants and held my meat sabre in hand. It twitched to the touch, the girl had finished taking off the black lace panties and wrapped them around her head, she then bent over the sink, breasts dipping in to the spotless basin and bore her flawless behind for all to see. This seemed to good to be true. A thought gripped me for a second, did she somehow know I was in here? When she entered the bathroom she made no attempt to check the stall to see if anyone was in here, she couldn't have known.
The answer to my question walked in, he was a man dressed in a black silken suit with an olive complexion. Lean to the point of almost being scrawny and had a receding hair line. he locked the door by jamming a broom against the handle. Without a word he flipped out a modest sized penis and prodded his prey. She moaned softly in reply as he played with her moist entrance. Slowly sliding his manhood between her ass mounds and her other hole.
Then in one swift movement he pushed in, the whole package entered her and she gasped with pleasure as he began to move out and in, out and in. Slowly building momentum. I followed his movements on my own member slowly getting harder and harder, faster and faster. A wave of pleasure overcame me and I stumbled from my crouched positon into the toilet door. Fear gripped me, cum dripped from me, I looked back to lock eyes with the man, his blue eyes smiled at me while he continued to pound away at the brunette.