Subject: Sex in a Mall Restroom (mf, exhib, oral)
Diary Date: August 12, 2000
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
I�d been having sex for about a year now and in that time I learned that the
naughtier it is, the more fun it is. Although I wasn't about to do it in stage
in front of the world, getting laid in a men�s public restroom was getting
pretty close!
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Food Court Tease
Chapter 2 � In the Restroom
Chapter 1 � Food Court Tease
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John and I had known each other all our lives, living in the same neighborhood
and even attending the same church. He asked me out for the first time a few
weeks before I finished off my freshman year of high school and we started
dating regularly. John fucked me on a regular basis and we spent most of the
summer looking for any opportunity for sex, even to the point of doing it at a
public beach not too long ago.
One evening John took me to the mall on the south side of town to see a movie.
After grabbing a bite in the food court we still had plenty of time before the
movie so John excused himself for a visit to the food court restrooms. I waited
patiently at the table, getting a kick out of the looks from all the cute horny
boys passing by. One thing I don�t think I�ll ever get tired of is being looked
at that way. It makes me feel good inside knowing that even at just fifteen, I
I look sexy enough to catch their eye and it thrills me to imagine what dirty
thoughts must be going through their adolescent minds.
The biggest part of flirting is flaunting what you�ve got. The more they see �
and thus the more they go nuts because they can�t have it, the better. By
keeping my legs crossed I was able to give them a better view of my ass which
was straining against the skin-tight jeans I was wearing. It was so low cut that
the crack of my ass was just barely visible, which also had the effect of
sending the message that there was nothing between me and my jeans. The tails
of my pink blouse were tied up in front to convert it into a make-shift halter.
It was completely unbuttoned so the knot was the only thing keeping it together
and when I leaned forward it would pop open enough to where someone might think
they could peek down and see my growing boobs. Well, at least a few of the boys
thought so since they would turn around and walk past me again, this time slower
and a lot closer with their eyes down, pretending not to be looking but doing
all they could to get a peek at some teenage boobs. Of course I acted the
entire time as though I was totally oblivious, letting them think they were
getting away with something naughty.
Actually I was hoping that they got a good look so that they would masturbate
that night thinking about me. I love the thought of a boy hiding in the
bathroom with the door locked, jerking his hard cock while he dreams of fucking
me while his sister is yelling at him to hurry up and asking what�s taking so
long. Finally he cums all over himself as he dreams of cumming in my open mouth
just after I told him what a great cock he has and how badly I wanted him to
fuck me. I was getting hornier by the minute as I sat there thinking about how
much power a girl like me has over a boy to make him do such an act. It wasn't
the fact that they would be masturbating later that turned me on so much as they
would be masturbating about ME. Having a guy look at me and get all hard and
horny just from the sight of me, knowing nothing else about me but when he can
assume from the way I look and dress, is one of the greatest compliments I can
get. Yep, being a teenage girl is so cool!
My fantasies of hordes of young teenage boys masturbating about me was
interrupted when I was startled by someone touching my shoulder from behind.
John had finally returned and he had this excited look on his face. He sat down
across from me and leaning forward, whispering to me in a conspiratorial tone,
�Kelly, I just had a great idea. Let�s do it in the men�s room!�
What? I looked at him as if he was nuts, and actually that is exactly what I
was thinking. He saw my reaction so he kept talking. �Don�t worry, there was
nobody in there the whole time I was gone. Besides, we won�t do it out in the
open. There�s this huge handicapped stall complete with handrails that has
plenty of room for us to do it.�
No matter how you sugar coat it, it was STILL a men�s room and lord only knew
when it was last cleaned. Although the concept was hot, I just couldn't imagine
doing it on a toilet. Uncertain how to respond, I remained silent with this
�you must be high� look going and so he started to plead with me saying, �C�mon
Kelly it�ll be fun; a lot better than sitting out here teasing those poor boys!�
I blushed slightly as I realized how blatant my actions must have been. Damn,
imagine what might have happened if someone like my pastor had walked by me? I
looked at him as if I had no idea what he was talking about, causing John to
laugh at my reaction.
�Don�t even TRY to act all innocent with me girl. I was watching you for the
last few minutes - and so were half the guys in the food court! You were
loving it and you know it! God Kelly, you can be such a sexy slut when you turn
it on.�
I couldn't help but smile at his compliment but I had to shake my head in
disbelief when it came to his wacky idea. Was he nuts or what? It wasn't the
idea of doing it in a public place; heck, it was me after all that suggested
doing it in the water at a crowded beach not too long ago. No, what concerned
me the most was the idea of being fucked in a dirty men�s room. Face it � men
miss! The girl�s room wouldn't be any better. It�s downright disgusting what
women will do out of fear of touching their butts to a public toilet seat!!
Looking at my watch, I saw we still had a good hour before we needed to get to
the theater. My mind began to drift off as I dreamed of John�s cock and what we
might do during the movie, about how good it was going to feel to have him touch
me and fondle me while we slid down into our seats in the darkened theater.
Depending on the crowd I might blow him and if conditions were just right, maybe
even let him fuck me. I imagined him stroking in and out over and over again
while the couple in front of us ate their popcorn, oblivious to what was going
on right behind them. Would they notice the smell of my pussy as he played with
me as it got wetter and wetter? Finally thoughts of him cumming in me,
creating hot flashes that burst inside of me like fireworks going off as his
sperm spewed out his sexy cock as it remained buried deep inside of my pussy.
�Hey Kelly? You still there? Ummmmm, Earth to Kelly!�
My thoughts were interrupted as I realized I had drifted off into some erotic
daydream. Damn, now I was even hornier than before! The need to be fucked was
overwhelming me, like an addict needing her next fix. What the heck, why not go
for it? I mean, how bad could it really be? It wasn't like I would be laying
on the floor or anything. Before I could change my mind I stood up and took his
hand. My grin as all he needed to know I what I wanted. As we left the table I
turned to him, still shaking my head.
�You know Johnny boy, I can�t believe I�m agreeing to go along with this. Heck,
I�ve never even been IN a public men�s room! All I can say is you�d better make
damn sure nobody catches us!�
It was almost comical the way John had this huge grin on his face and from the
obvious hard-on he was developing it was obvious that he was horny as well.
Chapter 2 � In the Restroom
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He held my hand as we walked down the long hallway to where the restrooms were.
At the moment there was nobody around so I stood outside the doors while John
went in to check out the men's room. A few seconds later he opened the door and
motioned with his hand for me to come in. One last look to be sure nobody saw
me and then I quickly slipped inside and took a look around.
It felt weird to be in the men�s side with the urinals all lined up. I was
relieved to see that it looked quite clean and had apparently just been serviced
since even the garbage cans were empty. John was standing by the last stall,
which had a double-wide door and a handicapped sign on it. It was huge! I
guess it needed plenty of room for a wheelchair to move around plus it was lined
with stainless steel rails. The walls went within 2 inches of the floor, which
also made me feel a little more secure. I�ve been in some public restroom where
all you had to do was lean over for a view of the woman next to you. This was
much better in that I couldn't picture someone lying on the floor in a public
bathroom just to peek in. Then again, we WERE in the men�s room...
�Hurry up Kelly, get your cute little butt in here before someone comes in!�
The thought of some old geezer walking in and seeing me standing there was more
than enough to get me moving and I scurried into the stall. Once I was in John
shut and locked the door behind us. It took just one giggle to find out how the
sound echoed off the tiled walls. John�s eyes widened and he whispered to me,
�Shhhhhh! Quit giggling! Anybody out there will be able to hear everything!�
I moved up close to John and put my arms around him. He was about six or seven
inches taller than me and so I had to look up with my head back to see his face.
It wasn't so bad when I was in heels but today it was just my sneakers and they
didn't give any boost at all.
�Well����now that we�re here what was it that you wanted to do to me again?� I
asked, as if I didn't already know.
John reached down and kissed me with all the passion of a horny teenager as his
hands worked their way down my back and finally to my butt where he fondled my
ass through my jeans. Just then we heard the door open and someone walked in.
There were some steps and then a long sigh of relief. He must have been using
the urinal because I couldn�t hear the sound of him peeing the way I did when my
dad used the toilet at home. The entire situation as so bizarre I had to cover
my mouth to keep myself from laughing out loud at the whole crazy situation.
God, I was actually in a public restroom, a MEN�S restroom at that, getting
ready to be fucked by my boyfriend, and now some strange guy just a few feet
away was pissing into a urinal as if nothing was going on next door to him.
After the momentary distraction I went back to what I REALLY wanted. Unbuckling
John�s belt, I unzipped his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers to
his ankles. His shirttails were hiding his crotch so I reached through them
where I grabbed his ever stiffening cock. Mmmmmm, it felt so warm and smooth, I
licked my lip and couldn�t wait to taste it! Outside I could hear the guy
washing his hands as I crouched down and looked at John�s dick as it stuck out
straight into my face. God it looked so big this close up! The head was smooth
and then turned into his shaft, stiff with his veins bulging out. My tongue
reached out and I lightly flicked it along the tip of his cock, like I was
tasting a popsicle before eating it. Holding it by the shaft, I rubbed the head
along my cheeks and face, even over my forehead. I could smell the thick
muskiness of his crotch as he got excited and even hornier by the minute.
The poor boy must have been dying for me to take his cock in my mouth. Odds
were he didn't know who bad I wanted it now too. Enough playfulness, time to
get down to business! Taking John�s cock in my mouth, I buried my face in his
smelly crotch as I sucked on the entire length of his now hardened shaft. His
pubic hair brushed lightly against my cheeks, tickling me like a feather running
across my skin. John groaned just a little and I almost choked as suddenly
remembered the guy on the other side of the door. Oh well, he probably figured
John was constipated or at the very least, enjoying a nice dump. Hmmm, I wonder
what he would say if he knew I was giving John one of the most erotic blowjobs
of his life?
It was about a year now since I first started sucking cock and with all the
practice I was getting, I felt I was becoming pretty good at it. John was
clearly enjoying my efforts! His hands ran through my hair and then he pulled
my head into his crotch, pushing his cock into my mouth as far as I could take
it. My hands reached around him and grabbed his bare butt. I squeezed his firm
ass with both hands and marveled at the firmness of him. I love a hard ass on a
guy and John�s felt so good in my hands I could have held onto it all night.
John started pumping his cock into my mouth like he was fucking my pussy except
now it was in my mouth. I loved the feel of his groin as it bumped into my face
whenever he pressed himself as deep as he could into my mouth. Just then I
heard the door open and then it was quiet as we had the room to ourselves again.
I let John�s cock slip out of my mouth and we both laughed at what had just
happened.
�Damn Kelly, that was so hot! I mean, shit, you were blowing me while he was
just on the other side of that door! Do you think he had any idea what was
going on?�
I just shook my head and grinned after which I went back to work on him. I
wasn�t going to waste any time chatting when I had his cock available to me.
John certainly wasn't complaining, that�s for sure! His cock was now standing up
straight, pointing upward like a missile preparing for takeoff, making it easy
for me to lick up the back of it from the base to the head. I slurped it up
like a kid with a dripping ice cream cone except this one was hard, warm and wet
with my spit. As I started from the bottom and worked my way to the tip he
shuddered when I passed over the bottom lip of his head and ran my tongue in
circles.
�Oh god Kelly, you are an incredible little cocksucker! Fuck! I just love it
when you run your tongue around me like that.�
I may not have sucked a hundred cocks (yet at least!) but enough so far to learn
that every guy likes his cock sucked differently. There was simply no right or
wrong way to do it. The key, I learned, was to adapt to him by paying attention
to his reaction. Even if he doesn�t say anything, a guy gives enough clues
through the reaction of his body to tell you when you are doing it the way he
likes it. Once I realized this (I guess my mom had mentioned it to me on one of
her �lessons� but of course I had to find out for myself) it didn't take long
for me to acquire quite the reputation with the boys for being the best
cocksucker around, at last for my age.
Once again I took his cock into my mouth as he leaned back against the concrete
wall. John had a nice cock but it wasn't overly huge so I was able to take him
in deep, all the way until the tip was nearing the back of my throat and my lips
were at the base of his throbbing cock. I twisted my head around the shaft,
causing John to groan from the incredible sensations I was creating in his cock.
Just then the door open yet again and what must have been at least four boys
came in. From the sounds of their voices they were just kids, maybe ten years
old or so. One of them was being teased about a girl that they were claiming he
kissed. He was protesting that he didn�t like her and would never kiss a girl
anyway. It was amusing to me as little did they know that just a few feet away
I was not just kissing a guy, but doing things to his cock they hadn�t even
imagined at this stage of their young lives!
It was so tempting to open the stall door and give them a show. If it had just
been one I may have done it because who would have believed him if he told
anyone and the idea of a having a young boy watch me, seeing a girl giving head
for the first time in his life, was incredibly erotic to me. Alas, for the
moment I was left with just the voyeuristic thrill of doing it with little more
than a thin door separating us and the occasional sound of my slurping on his
cock escaping for him to hear.
Left to my own devices, I could have sucked John for hours but evidently he had
other ideas. John lifted me to my feet and without making a sound, turned me
around so I was facing towards him. Then he pushed me back against the wall and
had me grab onto the handrail on either side of me. As I watched silently, he
untied the knot in the middle of my blouse and once undone, he opened it to
reveal my perky small boobs with nipples pointing out like small bullets. He
covered each one with his hands, which was not too hard given how small they
were, and squeezed them gently.
My nipples were so sensitive just the pressure of his palm against them was
enough to make my breast tingle and little jolts like electricity ran from my
breasts through the rest of me. He bent over and licked my right boob�s nipple,
running his tongue in circles around it and then grabbing it with his teeth and
softly tugging on it. John had spent enough time already playing with my boobs
for me to teach him what I liked and he obviously had learned his lessons well!
I could have let him continue like this all night but he had other plans.
With his mouth still sucking on my nipple, John�s hands reached down to my waist
and I could feel him undoing my jeans and then sliding them down to my ankles.
As usual I wasn�t wearing panties as it made it so much easier for him at times
like this. I lifted one foot at a time to allow him to slip them off of me and
he hung my jeans up on a hook on the back of the door. I turned around and
grabbed the rails again letting him have a nice view of my bare ass. I wiggled
it suggestively to him as I spread my legs apart and leaned forward to expose my
hungry pussy. John reached between my legs and ran his finger up and down it,
wetting my clit with the moisture from my pussy. With his other hand he guiding
his rock hard cock to my pussy like a heat-seeking missile � and boy was my
pussy one heck of a hot target for it to lock onto!
Just as he was about to fuck me the stall door rattled as one of the boys
knocked repeatedly on it. A little voice called out to us, �Hey, who�s in
there?� At that moment, with his swollen cock pressed against the entrance to my
pussy, and on the verge of entering me, not surprisingly John wasn�t interested
in fooling around with some kid�s curiosity.
�Go away kid! I�m busy in here!�
The boys all laughed and I heard some whispering with the words �beating off�
standing out. I turned my head upwards and John grinned at me as I mouthed the
words, �Fuck me!� to him and he smiled even broader than before in return. What
was it with guys that all a girl has to say is, �fuck me� and they become like
total idiots, forgetting things and not paying attention to anything else?
John�s cock head pressed harder against me but his missile guidance system was
off kilter so I reached my hand between my legs until I lightly touched the cock
that wanted so desperately to enter me. Using my fingers, I spread my wet pussy
lips apart to make it easier for him to enter me. Once he felt his cock
beginning to slide into me, John pushed forward against me, driving him stiff
cock deep inside of me. He kept pushing until his crotch was pressed up against
my ass and I wiggled it just a bit to make his pubic hair move and tickle my
butt.
Now that he was in me, John started pumping himself in and out of me, forcing me
to grab the rail tightly to keep my balance. My ass pushed back to meet his
thrusts and drive his cock deeper into me each time he lunged forward. As John
fucked me faster I could hear his crotch slapping into my ass as well as the
slurping sound of his cock as it slid in and out of my dripping wet pussy.
Evidently, I wasn�t the only who could hear these sounds as suddenly there was a
bunch of whispering and giggles from the other side of the door and soon there
was another knock on the door. �Hey mister, whatcha doin� in there?�
You�ve got to give credit to john � he kept fucking me and never missed a beat
in spite of our �audience�. In fact, I think he was actually even more turned
now with them listening as he fucked me.
�Wouldn�t you like to know? Now get out of here you little perverts!� he yelled
through the door. We could hear the other boys teasing the one who had knocked,
calling him a �homo� and other silly things I guess that�s how boys at that age
talk to each other. John leaned forward even more against me as he reached
around and started fondling my breasts again, squeezing them gently and lightly
pinching my nipples between his fingers. He used them like handles to hold me
and pull me back against him as he fucked me harder and harder.
In the meantime, I was getting off knowing the kids were listening intently
outside the stall, not to mention the amazing sensations being generated within
me by John�s cock as he screwed me. My pussy exploded with a searing hot
feeling which then spread throughout my entire body. Wave after wave of intense
pleasure coursed through me as I came incredibly hard. It was one of the most
intense orgasms I had experienced in a long time and my God it felt so good! It
was times like this, when I was being fucked hard and experiencing an orgasm as
intense as this one that made me glad I wasn�t �saving myself for marriage�.
John kept driving his cock in and out of me, in and out as relentlessly pounded
my pussy as it gripped his cock so hard he could barely pull out of me. All I
wanted at that moment was for him to keep fucking me and never stop. I wanted
these feeling to never end, to just fill me with the most intense pleasure a
woman can feel. God I loved to be fucked!!
I was brought back to earth by the sound of the restroom door opening as the
boys left. I guess with the short attention span of boys that age that they had
heard enough of whatever they thought was going on and were off to whatever
trouble they could cause elsewhere.
Once again is was just John and me in the room again � perfect timing! I was
almost dizzy with pleasure at that point and all I wanted was to concentrate on
what he was doing to me with his wonderful cock. With my eyes closed I matched
his rhythm, bouncing back and forth against him in time with his strokes. Then
he stopped suddenly and his cock was out of me! He sat down on the toilet seat
with his legs as wide apart with his pants still around his ankles, sporting his
erect cock that was glistening in the bright lights with dampness of my pussy
juices.
�Sit on my dick Kelly,� he commanded as he stroked his cock for me to see.
I was breathing pretty heavy at that point and besides, words were not something
to be wasting time with. I licked my lips in anticipation and backed in between
his legs. Bending over to give him the best view of my swollen and wet pussy
that he had just desecrated, I pulled my ass cheeks apart with my hands until I
felt him positioning himself to reenter my cunt. When his dick starting to part
me I lowered myself down on him, driving him into me in one hard motion. As wet
as I was then he slipped in easily and suddenly I was sitting on his lap with
his cock buried in me.
I looked down and was thrilled a the site of seeing the base of his hairy cock
pressing against my bare pussy, knowing that the rest of him was in me. At the
same time I could feel him pushing deep inside of me as he filled my pussy the
way it was meant to be. This was the way I wish my pussy could always feel,
penetrated by the very thing it was designed to host, telling me by driving me
insane with pleasure how happy it was to have a hard cock inside of it. How
could anyone possibly say this was wrong? How could I be too young to fuck when
it felt so damn good?
The bars on each side of the stall were perfectly placed such that I could grab
one on each side for balance. Using my arms to lift myself I rocked back and
forth on his cock, leaning forward to pull off of him and then back to drive him
home again. The toilet seat had a distinctive squeaking sound as the weight on
it shifted but neither of us cared. My legs were tight together between his
thighs making my pussy grab him even tighter than usual. John�s warm hands were
on my bare hips, helping to time my motion with his natural rhythm.
I almost jumped off of him with surprise when the restroom door suddenly slammed
open and I heard the sound of feet of rushing into the room. A zipper came
down and a few seconds later a loud sigh of relief filled the room. Someone
evidently had just made it in time! I was ready to cum again at this point and
even if the toilet was squeaking louder than ever I was not going to stop just
because some guy was pissing next door. I felt my orgasm beginning to crest
once more and then like a wave it came crashing down onto me, covering me with
its brute force of pleasure and ecstasy. I leaned back on John, lifting my legs
up and then spreading them over his so I was seated firmly on his cock. John
groaned as my pussy drenched his cock with my cum, squeezing his cock in a death
grip with as my body tensed and then convulsed from the fabulous feelings that
were filling me inside.
The guy outside suddenly laughed saying, �Hang in there guy, I know how you
feel!� I would have loved to have unlatched the door to let him know how very
wrong he was in his interpretation of John�s groan but fortunately I couldn�t
reach the handle or who knows what might have happened! As it was the guy
washed his hands and left almost as quickly as he had come in. In the meantime
I was still mesmerized by the lingering effects of my last orgasm. With my legs
now straddling him I humped John�s cock, bouncing on it like a bull rider. He
helped by lifting my up and down from the waist and lifting his hips in time
with me.
�Damn Kelly,� he moaned, �I�m cumming now!� Sure enough he was. I sat still to
feel the full effect of his pulsing cock as it spit its load of sperm deep into
me. I don�t think I will ever get tired of that sensation, the feeling I get
when hot cum is squirted deep inside of my cunt. Some of the cum drained down
out of my pussy onto his cock and when he was finished I got off of him and
sucked his sensitive cock, making him jump each time I took it into my mouth.
Damn he tasted good! Nothing like a smelly cock covered with cum and pussy
juice! I kept sucking him as he shrank in my mouth, becoming smaller and softer
for me. Finally he was limp and I dropped him from my lips. I stood up and
gave him a long kiss, my pussy still throbbing with the aftershocks of my
orgasm.
We both quickly dressed. John took a peek out the door to make sure that nobody
was out there. He thought the coast was clear and so we both darted out of the
rest room. I was surprised to say the least to find the whole little tribe was
still out in the hallway, goofing around like boys always seem to do. You can
imagine the look on their faces when they saw me leaving with John! John and I
just laughed and smiled at them as we went back to the mall area and headed off
for our movie. I would have loved to been able to listen in on what those boys
talked about after we left!
So far it had been a wonderful date with John and the prospect of sitting next
to him in a dark movie theater after our little adventure in the restroom was
looking more promising all the time. I started to dream of what I could do to
him in there. Hmm, maybe our little group of boys would be in front of us!
THE END