George felt Chris’ mouth make contact with the lips of her pussy. He softly kissed her pussy before flicking his tongue out and licking up some of the leaking wetness. He hummed like it was the most delicious thing he had tasted and then his tongue was back pressing flat against the folds of her pussy. After giving the length of her slit a broad lick, Chris’ tongue became pointed and he pushed it into her pussy. Being penetrated by his tongue drew a gasp from George, she had been after something thicker and longer but this definitely had its own appeal. Chris adjusted his head and George felt his tongue flicking around inside her. His tongue swiped against a sensitive area making George whimper. Chris quickly brought his tongue back to that spot and swiped back and forth. The resulting surge of pleasure shook George. “Oh God… Chris!” A spasm in one of her legs made George jolt, breaking the contact of Chris’ mouth on her pussy.
Chris’ hands tightened their hold on the sides of her ass and pulled her back tighter against his face. George shuddered with pleasure and she let out a loud gasp, Chris’ face was fully buried between her ass cheeks as his tongue tormented her pussy. She had never had what Chris was doing, done to her before. A few of the guys George had slept with had gone down on her but none of them had been so thorough or used this position. It felt kind of obscene and that was getting her hotter. She tried to picture what they must look like but her thoughts were disrupted by Chris doubling his efforts on her pussy.
George couldn’t believe just how good Chris was with his tongue, she could feel the tension on her body building and she knew that she would end up coming from this. The situation itself also added to her arousal. Doing this in a public place was thrilling. Even though there was very little chance of someone coming in, Bridget was nearby and could undoubtedly hear all of her gasps and moans.
From the way Chris’s face was angled, the push of his head against her crotch was lifting her slightly and George found herself standing on her tiptoes. The building strain in her legs added to the tightening feeling in her abdomen and George could tell that she wasn’t far from coming. A few more lashes of Chris’ tongue to her clit and the taut feeling inside her abdomen snapped. George cried out as her orgasm hit. Hearing her come made Chris tighten his hold on her ass and keep his mouth to her pussy. His tongue continued to flick over her pussy lips, shallowly slipping inside as he passed over the opening. Everytime his tongue grazed or came close to her clit, intense surges of pleasure shot out from her pussy. The sensations were heightening her orgasm and George was at the point where the pleasure was getting painful. Since Chris was showing no signs of stopping she had to reach back and push at his head. “Chris! I can’t…” He finally pulled his mouth away and George groaned, the drop in sensation was a relief but a part of her felt bereft. Chris gave her a firm pat on her ass before fully releasing his hold on her.
George’s legs felt rubbery and without Chris providing her with support, her legs began to buckle. She quickly lowered herself to sit on the toilet seat. Looking back toward Chris she saw he was now standing and stretching, it had to have been awkward for him to kneel and contort himself into position to eat her pussy. There was a noticeable wetness around his mouth and despite the near agony of her last orgasm George felt her arousal begin to surge again.
“Give me a moment to recover and then I’ll be ready for you to fuck me.”
Chris raised his eyebrows and then shook his head. “I’m not going to fuck you here. I’m not really comfortable staying here much longer, I don’t want to cause any trouble for Bridget.”
George frowned and turned herself around to face Chris. She kept her legs open and made no move to cover her pussy. His eyes darted downward for a split second before he met her gaze. George smirked and looked down at his crotch where there was a noticeable bulge in his pants.
“Are you sure you don’t want to fuck me now? You don’t look like you’re in any state to leave.”
Chris shrugged. “While I’d love to get in your hot little pussy again this really isn’t the place I want to do it.” He then smiled. “I figure that holding back now will make the next time even better.”
His hands went to the waistband of his trousers. One hand pulled the waistband away from his body then the other went inside and adjusted his cock. When he was done the bulge was much less prominent.
“I’ll head back to the table now, that should make it less suspicious to anyone paying attention.”
Without waiting for any further comment from George, Chris turned around, opened the stall door and walked out. George sat there in significant disbelief that Chris was able to just walk away like that.
Outside the stall she heard Chris thank Bridget followed by the sound of running water. That was probably Chris washing her pussy juice from his face. George sighed and stretched before retrieving her panties and jeans and putting them back on. As George was doing that she heard Chris ask if it was clear for him to leave. The door opened and shortly after Bridget announced he was good to go. She was putting her boots back on when the door to the bathroom closed shut.
Exiting the stall, George saw Bridget leaning back against the sinks. Seeing George she grinned. “That was pretty fucking hot. It sounded like you had a good time.”
George gave her a small smile in return. “It was a very good time even if it wasn’t quite what I was after.”
Her response piqued Bridget’s curiosity, her eyes practically lit up with interest. “Oh? What did Chris do? What did you want him to do?”
“Well I was hoping that he would give a good hard fucking and since I was bent over for him that’s what I thought he was going to give me.” George noticed that while Bridget was listening intently her body was fidgety and she had a light flush to her face. “Instead Chris got down behind me and started eating my pussy and tongue fucking me.”
Bridget exhaled sharply. “Wow. You sounded like you were having a long orgasm. That was all from his tongue?”
“Yeah, when he made me come he just kept going and I had to push him away to make him stop.”
Bridget groaned. “Fuuuuucck. That might be even better than getting fucked.” She was getting a seriously flushed, she bit her lip and looked sheepishly to George. “All of this has got me pretty worked up, I need to come so bad. Can you keep an eye out for a bit?”
Without thinking George nodded. “Sure, I can do that.”
As George nodded, Bridget flashed her a grateful smile, quickly went into one of the stalls and shut the door. There was a hurried rustle of clothing before a groan sounded. “Fuuuuucckk.”
Bridget’s voice conveyed a deep need that George could empathise with. Soon there was heavy breathing and moans coming from the stall as well as the sound of what had to be Bridget rubbing her wet pussy.