From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Sex In The Men's Room (MF)
Date: 5 Jul 1996 16:57:20 GMT

			Sex In The Men's Room

	It was a typical boring Monday morning. The weekend had come
and gone and here I was back at the old grind. My in basket was piled
high with memos and junk mail to sort through. I went down to the
lounge to get my morning coffee and on my way back I thought I would
stop off at the men's room to milk my python.

	I had always dreamed of the things that could happen in the
company men's room but today the dreams were going to be more real
than I could ever imagine.

	As I walked through the door I could hear a slight moaning
sound coming from the oversized handicapped stall at the end. At first
I thought it must have been someone who had a worse weekend than I
had. I walked over to use the urinal and after unzipping my fly and
grasping hold of my rod, it happened.

	Something in my mind told me that the sound I had heard wasn't
a painful moaning but a moaning that comes from shear erotic pleasure.
Just then, I heard it again. This time it was even more distinct than
the first time.

	Again it happened. By now I was more curious than a weasel
outside a chicken coop. I just had to investigate.

	Without even putting my cock back in my pants, I walked to the
end stall. I gently peered through the crack in the doorway and there
sitting on the toilet seat was the cutest little blonde I had ever
laid eyes on. How she got there will continue to be a mystery but
let's get back to things at hand.

	She was sitting there with her dress pulled up and she had a
large cucumber in her right hand that she was slowly pumping in and
out of her wet crack. Her eyes were closed and she was so far into
her encounter that I really didn't want to make myself known.

	I stood there for what seemed to be an eternity. Needless to
say my limp snake had heard the call of the wild and was up and ready
for battle. It was about all I could do to hold back from blasting a
hole through that stall door.

	Maybe it was the sound of my shoes on the tile floor or maybe
my stifled moaning, but she finally came back to Earth and noticed me
standing outside the stall. I thought she would scream or something
terrible like that and I had visions of the CEO coming in and firing
me.

	But it didn't happen anything like that. She slowly leaned
forward and smiled as she open the door and motioned to me to come
inside and service her. Being the gentleman that I am, I couldn't deny
her request.

	After entering the stall and locking the door, I learned why
she picked that particular place. You see, the handicap stall is so
nice and roomy that we could have an orgy in there and no one would be
the wiser. She first took me by the hand and led me over to her. She
was still sitting on the toilet and since she was somewhat of a nymph
it was easy for her to take my rod in her mouth without straining. She
started by licking the head of my throbbing rod. Around and around she
went and now my moaning was so loud I was sure someone would hear me.

	Finally after teasing it with her tongue she looked up at me
and I was out of it. So she buried her head between my legs and took
the whole thing into her her mouth and deep into her throat. She
continued to suck on it, in and out, in and out, `til finally I
couldn't take it any more and I came in her mouth. She was so excited
to feel that warm cream in her mouth that she sort of giggled like a
little girl.

	After she swallowed it all and licked me up she motioned for
me to kneel down on my knees. I had scarcely done so when she grabbed
me by the hair and pushed my head between her legs. I didn't know that
while she was giving me the blow job she had sprayed some sweet
smelling perfume on her cunt. Now it was all ready for me to go to
work on it. I toyed around at first. My tongue lapping at her lips.
Then it was all the way.

	I'll never forget how it tasted. Just like a big Charms all
day sucker. She twisted and moaned then finally she came and squealed
as she pushed on my head trying to get my tongue to go deeper.

	After a few close glances and smiles, we traded places. This
time I was on the seat and she turned around and sat right down on my
still hard cock. She placed her hands on my legs and started to go up
and down while I played with her hardened tits. I don't know what it
was. Maybe it was my older system telling me to stop.

	But I just couldn't get off in that position.

	So I gently whispered for her to turn around and face me. She
did and this time I decided to try something new. I raised up from the
seat holding on to her ass cheeks and being the nymph that she was it
was easy to hold her and pump her pussy at the same time. I was in
complete control. I pumped her with everything I had. And I thought
her eyes were going to pop out of her head.

	But she was screaming for more. She kept saying "give it to
me baby" I couldn't believe any chick taking this kind of sex.

	At that point I thought I was going to pass out I felt my
soldier ejaculate its hot fluid. She squealed as she came at the
exact moment.

	I gently pulled her off of me and set her back down on the
toilet seat just the way I had found her, dress up and all. I thanked
her for allowing me to be of service and she simply smiled in return.
I never saw her again but maybe sometime you go into the men's room
you might hear some moaning from the last stall on the left.