We spent the next 10 minutes drinking and attempting to talk over the loud music. My husband was clearly impressed with me, he made it clear numerous times how turned on he was. He wanted to kiss me, but he was still in character, he was still playing the part of the friend rather than my husband, he told me how much he wanted me but resisted any contact and stuck to his role.
When I finished my drink I was ready to dance again, I made my way back to the dance floor to see if I could get more attention, to see if I could kiss a second guy tonight in front of my husband. I wanted to tease my husband and make him explode with excitement, I wanted to give him a night he would never forget.
The instant I stepped onto the dance floor another guy approached, he seemed to be wearing worker clothing, like a builder / construction worker, he was wearing that type of clothing, minus the hard hat and high visibility vest obviously. I thought it was odd but determined in my own mind that he must have come out straight after work for a drink with his mates and just stayed out. Straight away I realized that ‘builder guy’ was very confident and extremely forward, he immediately put his arms around my waist and kissed me. I was shocked at how quickly that happened and slightly taken aback, I certainly wasn’t complaining so I kissed him back. This kissing was extremely passionate, we were all over each other on the dance floor and I could really tell what he was thinking, what he wanted… and he wanted me!
‘Builder guy’ was again good looking, he was in his early 20’s with black hair, an athletic physique with heaps and heaps of confidence. I really liked him, I could feel my heart racing and my pussy tingle as we kissed, arm in arm on the dance floor. We hadn’t been on the dance floor for 5 minutes before he said, “come with me”.
He took my hand and led me off in the direction of the restrooms, before I even had time to react, he opened the male restroom door and took me inside. I didn’t know what was going on, it was all happening so fast, but I was eager to see where this was going.
The restroom was laid out with sinks on the left-hand wall, urinals on the entrance wall (to the right of the entrance door) and one solitary toilet cubicle in the rear right-hand corner. He led me through the restroom straight to the toilet cubicle, he pulled me inside, shut the door and locked it behind him. My heart was racing but in a good way, I was so turned on by the speed of it all and the confidence ‘builder guy’ had. The toilet cubicle was quite large with plenty of room for us both, there was a large windowsill to the left of the cubicle entrance door (the window had been blocked up) and a toilet positioned on the back wall directly opposite the cubicle entrance door.
As soon as the cubicle door was locked, he pulled me close, he leaned in for another kiss and our tongues touched, it was an extremely wet kiss, I could taste him, and he could taste me. As we kissed with a lot of passion I could feel his warm hand on my leg, it made me tingle all over, he moved it up the inside of my thigh and up my dress. All I could think about was how naughty this was, how much fun I was having and how much I really didn’t want him to stop. His hand slowly got closer and closer to my pussy, and I could feel my hole getting wetter. As his hand approached, he reached out a finger and to his surprise didn’t touch my knickers like he thought he would but my smooth and now extremely wet pussy. He stopped kissing me as the realization hit him, I was going commando, I wasn’t wearing any underwear, and this was the perfect invitation he needed to start fingering me.
He continued to kiss me as I felt his first finger slide in, he was gentle, I gave out a little moan of pleasure as he slid it far inside my wet warm hole. I could feel him playing inside my pussy as he looked into my eyes with total desire, I pushed my body into his to emphasize my enjoyment. He kissed my neck as he pushed a second finger into my now dripping wet pussy, this time he pushed it in with a little more force, it was so wet it slid straight in without resistance. He licked up and down my neck as he fingered my pussy harder and harder, it felt amazing, I pushed my hips into his hand so he could delve deep inside. It was obvious he was experienced; he knew what he was doing with his fingers, despite his young age. He maneuvered his fingers to play with both my g-spot on the inside and my clit on the outside, I nearly exploded it felt so good, I bit my lip as he played with my pussy, trying not to be too loud, aware of where I was.
Suddenly I heard the restroom door open, I bit my bottom lip again so I was silent. I could hear someone making his way to the urinals. ‘Builder guy’ slowed down the pace and gently took his fingers out of me, he was smoothing the outside of my pussy when a voice asked if I was OK!! I was totally startled and brought me back down to earth. To my surprise it was my husband checking on me! he was checking if I OK and that I was safe.
I felt butterflies in my stomach as my husband was so concerned but also wetness in my pussy because ‘builder guy’ was playing with me.
My voice trembled with pleasure as I struggled to get words out, “yes” I replied after a slight delay. He asked again “are you sure”, my voice still shaky once again replied “YES”. “OK then” came the response as I heard him start to piss in the urinal.
I whispered in ‘builder guys’ ear “it is just my friend,” you could see the immediate relief on his face as he started to play with my clit again. I leaned back against the wall, opened my legs further and ‘builder guy’ slipped three fingers deep inside me. The feeling was immense, I was being fingered hard and deep by ‘builder guy’ in the cubicle while my husband was just metres away in the restroom now washing his hands. This was so hot, and I was getting so close to cumming.
I heard the restroom door close; I knew my husband had left the restroom knowing that I was with ‘builder guy’ but also knowing I was safe. “Hopefully he is enjoying this as much as me” I thought to myself before my attention reverted straight back to ‘builder guy’.
‘Builder guy’ pulled his fingers out of me, I could see my pussy juice glistening on his hand as he moved me from up against the wall and to the windowsill ledge. He picked me up onto the windowsill and knelt on the floor in front of me. The windowsill was both large enough for me to sit on and perfectly positioned to allow easy access between my legs.
He pulled the hem of my dress up and looked straight at my very pretty, smooth pussy. As his mouth moved between my legs I rolled my head back, wanting him to taste me so bad. I let out a groan of pleasure as I felt his tongue caressed my clit, he flicked my clit with his tongue and each movement felt like ecstasy. He moved his tongue down my hole, licking up and down my pussy before returning to my clit. The thought of him licking up my sweet juices just turned me on more. My pussy was being licked by a complete stranger, all while my husband was looking after my drink and handbag in the bar!