A Night Out
By Max Swan.
There were two toilets and a long urinal. One of the stalls was occupied, so they crept into the other and locked the door behind. Soon, they were kissing and groping, and Doug undid her coat and stroked her silky smooth flesh. Donna pulled his zipper down and released his aching dick, and masturbated him as they kissed deeply.
The dividing wall was wooden, and there was a hole, about four inches across in it. Donna had her back to it, and Doug noticed whoever was in the next cubicle was looking through the hole, watching them. Doug whispered to Donna that they were being watched, and she nodded. He removed her coat, leaving her naked aside from her runners, and pulled his trousers and underpants down, too. Whoever was next door gasped upon seeing Donna’s magnificent big ass. Doug spun her around and fondled her tits from behind so he could see her naked body. Doug nodded at her, and she began.
“Oh really, Doug,” she said in a high-pitched groan, rolling her eyes. “Every time I look at that pathetic excuse for a dick you have, I just wanna die.”
“Sorry, dear,” he said in a low voice.
“If only there was a real man here, with a real cock,” she said loudly.
Suddenly, a large, solid, uncircumcised cock pushed through the hole.
“Mmm, now that’s what I’m talking about,” she said with a smile. “See what a real man’s penis looks like, honey?”
“Yes, dear.”
“Not that small thing you call a dick. Not your babydick.”
“Yes, dear.”
She reached for the large cock and stroked it gently, pulling the foreskin back before kneeling and licking around the shiny head under the tip. After less than a minute of gentle licking and sucking by Donna, they heard a muffled groan before copious dollops of cum squirted from the pulsating cock, splashing onto Donna’s tongue. The rigid, straining penis jerked rhythmically as its anonymous owner continued to ejaculate. His warm white sperm gushed over her face, neck and tits.
As she pulled back from the cock, Doug cleaned the spunk off her with his mouth until there was none to be seen. He continued kissing her and groping her soft-naked body, eventually sliding a finger into her gaping, wet slit, which had her moaning with lust. The occupant of the next cubicle continued watching through the hole as Doug finger-fucked his wife, flicking his fingers over her hard pink clit and burying them in her sopping cunt.
After a while, they heard movement next door, and the cubicle door opened. There was a light tap on their cubicle door, and excitedly, Doug undid the bolt. The door swung open, and there stood a good-looking blond guy, barely eighteen.
The man’s trousers and underpants were around his ankles, and he was jerking off the big cock Donna had previously sucked off. Donna stares at the impressive cock, a good nine inches and as thick as a Red Bull can. Doug beckoned him in, and the guy looked at Doug’s puny manhood and laughed. Doug locked the door behind him with trembling fingers.
Donna asked the lad, “What’s your name?”
“Joe,” he said. Then, looking at Doug’s dick again, he said, “You’re right, he is small. How big is it, brah?”
Doug blushed and said, “Four inches.”
Joe smirked, then said, “How’d you get a fine lady like this packing a fucking babydick?”
“Just lucky, I guess,” he said.
Doug motioned to Joe to sit on the toilet seat. He shuffled past them, brushing against Donna’s smooth flesh, and sat on the edge of the seat, his stiff weapon pointing in the air. Donna parted her plump, fleshy thighs and straddled the guy, pushing her open, wet cunt, down on that huge young cock, sighing with desire and taking it easily into her. The surfer slid into Donna fully and reached up to begin squeezing and kneading her massive dangling tits as she rode him.
She bounced heavily on his firm hips, pressing her palms against his hairless muscular chest and whimpering loudly with each rapid shove into her. Doug moved alongside them and was wanking his throbbing dicklette as he watched his wife being fucked senseless by this virile young stud. Joe looked at Doug doing his two-finger jerk-off and laughed.
“Brah, does she even feel that thing in her pussy?”
“No, she didn’t,” Doug panted.
“I figured,” Joe said.
After the surfer had been screwing Donna for a while, they heard footsteps approaching, someone entered next door, and Doug motioned to the fucking couple to be still. Though she tried to remain motionless with Joe’s big cock buried deep inside her cunt, she found it impossible. She was gently gyrating her ass, slowly screwing her well-lubricated cunt on his rock-solid cock. Whoever was in the next cubicle was soon peering through the hole, watching his plump lust-crazed wife fucking one of the local surfers. Doug offered his cock to her lips, and Donna sucked it in, sliding her tongue on the underside of his bell-end easily. They heard soft laughter from the stall next door as Doug got his babydick sucked.
The surfer was playing with Donna’s swinging tits, leaning up to lick her hard nipples, and sliding his hands all over her chubby body, occasionally gripping her big ass cheeks tightly as he pumped his cock into her slippery hole. A hand and thick forearm come through the glory hole in the wall and reach across to stroke and knead Donna’s smooth wobbling ass. This made her move even faster, sliding hurriedly on the surfer’s horny penis. Suddenly, Donna closed her eyes tightly, gasped noisily, and let out a high-pitched moan as she reached an explosive orgasm.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaah, ooh, oh, yeeeeeeeeeeeeesss,” she moaned as she fell forward, squealing with pleasure and shuddering frenziedly.
She embraced the surfer tightly and buried his unbelieving face between her huge, soft, quivering tits as her wet cunt spasms on his enormous plunging cock. Donna’s trembling climax triggered the surfer’s climax, and he suddenly grunted.
“Fuck, yeeeeeeeeesss, oh fuck,” he moaned as he plunged his excited penis firmly into her sodden cunt from below.
His body stiffened as his cum gushed into Donna’s slippery cunt. He gasped and grunted with sexual gratification as he filled her cunt with his sticky semen. When the surfer had finished cumming into her, Donna climbed off him. The surfer pulled up his boxers and pants while Doug squeezed onto his knees and began licking her cum dripping pussy. He could taste the fresh cum as it dribbled out of her gaping, red pussy and down his throat. The surfer watched with a smirk on his face.
“I guess he does have a use after all,” Joe said to Donna and winked.
“This is all he’s good for, though,” she said.
“Thanks for the fuck,” Joe said and kissed her on the cheek.
“No, thank you, I love your cock,” she said.
Joe nodded and left the stall.
*****
The guy in the next cubicle was soon pushing the unlocked door open. He’s about sixty, bald and wiry-looking. His cock was thick and stubby, standing out proud from his unzipped jeans. This dick wasn’t the long beauty the surfer had. It was six and a half inches, yet as thick as a soda can. The old man’s cock looked rough as if it had seen much action in its time. The man stared at Donna standing before him, with Doug dutifully cleaning away the creampie the surfer left.
The man asked in a croaky voice, “That’s nice. Can I have some?”
Donna didn’t have time to answer because he moved forward and grabbed her big tits with both hands, squeezing them roughly.
“Sit,” he ordered, and Donna sat with her ass on the edge of the toilet and her fat legs parting wider as the man knelt between them, dropping his trousers and underpants.
Doug was pushed away and fell to the ground behind them. He crawled from the stall to get to his feet, then reentered and locked the door behind him. The old man was roughly fondling Donna’s thighs and tits, and she seemed helpless yet excited by his assertiveness. Doug remained still, jerking his small penis as he watched, still tasting the heady mixture of the surfer’s cum and her pussy juices in his mouth.
“Hmm, soft,” the old man said, “So soft.”
“Ooh, a man’s man,” she moaned as the stranger forced his thick cock between her cum soaked pussy lips and into her recently fucked cunt.
“That surfer opened you nicely for me,” he whispered. “Now you’re gonna get a real fucking.”
The man pressed his lips to Donna’s and kissed her deeply as he poured into her forcefully. He gripped her tightly, pressing his wiry body against her soft flesh. Her tits crushed against his chest, and Doug watched as the man’s ass undulated briskly as he fucked his willing wife. Donna was gasping for air, yet the man kept his lips on hers, and his tongue forced deep into her mouth as he rammed hard into her sloppy cunt.
She squealed as she cum, her eyes glazing over and her soft quaking body struggling to escape his iron grip. He didn’t let up, though, and continued fucking her vigorously. Donna struggled vainly to break free, instead reaching another violent orgasm, then another in quick succession as the stranger locked her in a vice-like grip and kept fucking her. Doug couldn’t believe she had cum so often in such a short time. He watched, fascinated, as the man finally grunted and groaned. His body became stiff and jerky as his old balls emptied their load into her cunt.
“Huh, take my cum up your cunt, you fat slut. Take it. UGH. UGH. UGH,” the old man said as he cum into Donna as powerfully as he fucked her.
Doug watched as he withdrew his softening cock from Donna’s well-fucked, cum soaked slit. The old man simply groped her lovely soft tits briefly, then turned to face Doug.
“Clean it, babydick,” he said in a macho tone, his face in a deep frown.
Doug didn’t hesitate. He dropped to his knees and took the semi-hard cock into his mouth, tasting his wife’s pussy on it and the man’s very bitter cum. After a few hearty sucked, the tastes dilute.
“Balls, too, you fucking short dick freak.”
Doug took each of his big hairy balls into his mouth one at a time a sucked them gently. He could taste the sweat, piss, and pussy on the man’s big balls, and he loved it.
“Now ya know what a real man tastes like, you sissy faggot,” the old man said, and pushed Doug off him, pulled up his trousers, and left without another word or a backward glance.
*****
Donna was staring into space, still in the same position, obviously stunned by what had just taken place with two strangers. Doug took his rightful place between her fleshy highs and started to clean her used cunt again. Tasting the old man’s cum as globs rolled into his mouth, he swallowed it and her juices as he worked her to another orgasm.
“OK, stand, and I’ll take care of you,” Donna said.
Doug slid his slimy small dick in her mouth, and she sucked it, yet it didn’t take long, and he blew his load into her mouth where she held it. She stood, and they kissed so she could empty his cum into his mouth for him to swallow. After her mouth was empty, she pulled away and started to button her coat.
“That was fun,” she said.
Doug nodded.
“Maybe we could check out those toilets in the next town, I read online they’re quite nasty.”
“The nastier, the better, eh, love?” Doug said.
“You know me so well,” she said and kissed him on the cheek.
The End.
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