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I'm a 22 year old guy who just graduated college. My sophomore year of college I spent a semester in Leeds, England, and really loved it. As a little reward for graduating college, I decided to make a return trip for a few weeks and see my friends across the pond.

The clubs in England can be a little nuts, and that's what I love about it. A female friend of mine, Sandy, also happened to be in England at the time. She was staying in London before starting her new job there, and came down to Leeds to go out with us one night.

Sandy and I have been good friends for years, having known each other since junior high. I've never really looked at her sexually before. That night though, we both had quite a few drinks at the club, and an English friend of mine named Gavin started instigating some sex talk. We started trading stories, and before I knew it I was hearing things about Sandy I had never heard before. We all told the stories of how we lost our virginites, the craziest place we'd ever had sex, all that kind of stuff. Gavin then told a story from the first time I'd been in England, when we'd caught a couple having sex in the bathroom of a bar we were at. As Gavin told the story I could have sworn I felt Sandy's leg brush against mine, but I just figured it was an accident. She excused herself to go buy another drink (which was going to take her a while, as the bar was busy). After Sandy was gone for a few minutes, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, because well, I had to.

I stepped into the trendy club bathroom, which was empty, and took a piss. When I opened the bathroom door though, there was Sandy, with a big drunken grin on her face. We just sort of stared at each other for a second, and then the sexual tension and the booze grabbed a hold of me, so I grabbed a hold of her, and we started making out furiously. She pushed me back through the door and we were i the bathroom again.

All of a sudden I felt crazy for never having looked at Sandy sexually before. I wrapped my fingers through her long black hair, and we both started moving towards the stall. We got in, and slammed the door behind us. I pushed her up against the stall wall and looked into her brown eyes as I put my hand under her blouse and started feeling her smooth breasts. Her soft hands were under my shirt, feeling my pecs and my abs. In the heat of it all it occured to me that we were a few feet away from a condom machine, and that maybe I should get one. But then Sandy decided to turn the tables. She moved her hands to my belt, expertly ripped it off, dropped my pants, and pushed me down so that I was sitting on the toilet.

I thought about the condom again, but I figured Sandy was a smart girl and wouldn't be doing this if she wasn't on the pill. And besides, by the time I thought that, she'd hiked up her skirt, was looking straight into my eyes, and was putting my really, really hard dick against her pussy lips. I could hear the toilet rattle a bit as she settled down on it, and started rocking back and forth. I could see the stall rocking with us as she sped up a bit.

As odd as it sounds this was really some of the most intimate and hottest sex of my life. We kissed the whole time and looked into each other's eyes as she rode me faster and faster. She ripped the shirt right over my head, and I did the same. By this time we'd forgotten we were in the bathroom, and anyone who came in clearly knew what was happening. Then, all of a sudden the stall door opened (in our haste we hadn't really locked it) and there was Gavin looking at me as I looked over Sandy's shoulder. Gavin smiled wide and started laughing, and three other guys came over to satisfy their curiosity.

I would have figured that Sandy would jump right off me, in fact I'd kind of tried to lift my hips off the toilet from the shock of it. But she just looked back, looked back at me, and made out with me some more. Her pussy got tighter around my cock, and I could tell she loved being watched. What I loved even more was that Gavin and the three strangers were actually cheering us on, saying "yeah, that's it!" and "come on, shag her hard!"

By now this was just too much. My hips were rocking up to meet her as she rode me hard in that stall. I was groaning as I felt her get wetter and wetter, tighter and tighter around me. As the guys laughed and cheered, knowing what was about to happend as we kept speeding up and speeding up, my head once again went to the condoms on the wall outside the stall. I managed to gasp "i've gotta pull out" in between rushed breathes, as I could feel my cum start to boil in my balls.

At the same time, all four guys watching groaned disapproval. One of the guys I didn't know yelled "Fill her up!" and the rest cheered "yeah!" Gavin clapped and cheered me on, going "yeah, come inside her Si!" Sandy looked right in my eyes at the same time, a lustful look, and wrapped her hands around my back and tightened her legs around my thighs. She kissed me hard one more time, and that was it.

I have never groaned like an animal during sex before, but I must have sounded like a bear that night as I shot straight into her. Sandy's nails dug into me as she came with me, gasping and squeeling in my ear. After shooting drop after drop of cum inside her, we both just slumped down, covered in sweat, barely able to stay on the toilet. The guys behind us applauded, and Gavin moved into the space that was left in the stall and high-fived me, while Sandy was still on topping of me, her head buried in my shoulder and panting from the effort.

Not exactly the most romantic thing ever, but definitely passionate. And that's how I conceived my future son. Sandy is five months pregnant now, definitely from that night. Although at the time we agreed that it was probably a one time fluke, that's definitely not the case now. I love making love to her while she's carrying my child, but I suppose that's a story for another time.