Stood Up [F30s/M30s][public restroom][stranger][creampie][bathroom sex]

*Authors note: I wrote this for my partner in about an hour as an assignment in an erotic game we were playing.*

“Fucking lovely” She said, pulling out her phone to text Tonya. 

*He didn’t show!*

*…bastard. Fucking men!*  Tonya replied. Her best friend never was one to leave her hanging on a first-date night.

*I’m stuck here all dolled-up and alone…*

*Well, make the best of it. Anyone else there who you can make that dickhead regret leaving you by yourself?*

She sat at the table, fingers tracing the edge of her water glass, scanning the place. It was still fairly early, but there was activity. Her eyes moved about the space, from table to table. Couple after couple. Up to the bar. More couples…

Her heart skipped. 

Sitting alone at the end of the bar was a beautiful man, dressed well in a tight blazer, well fitted pants. He was nursing a golden drink, probably a whiskey, a silver watch dangling from his wrist. A strong jawline framed his face leading to bright deep eyes. 

Eyes that were looking directly at her. 

He waved her over. 

*A cute guy at the bar just waved me over. Ask me how the night went later. Bye!*

She tucked her phone in her clutch and made her way to the bar.

As she approached, he stood, pulling out the chair next to him and starting “Won’t you join me for a drink?”

”I’d love to.”

The bartender approached and before she could order he responded. “I would guess that the lady would like a French 75.” 

The bartender looked for approval.

”Why not?” She responded, having no idea what she was in for. 

It was going to be a night for firsts.

”What brings you here?” He started.

”Oh, that’s not important.” She gave back, brushing her hair in a way to let him know she was interested. “I’m glad you invited me over.”

The drink appeared before her.  She took a sip, tasting the champagne and gin. Licking her lips, she sighed. “Oh, that’s good.”

He smiled. “I win round one.” And gave her a wink.

This was going swimmingly.

”But what do you win?” She smiled back, matching his energy.  He was definitely interested. 

She was really pissed. She’d never been stood up before. Now she had this super hot guy clearly hitting on her in this bar. The whiplash was palpable. She was already turned on. 

His eyes held hers as they worked on their drinks, talking through the normal introductions. 

After her glass was drained, she reached out to him. “This has been nice. I’d love another if you have time.”

”Coming right up.”

”Great. I’ll be back in a minute.”

She headed to the restroom to freshen up.  Once inside she noted that it was a single room, not a shared bathroom you often find in busy restaurants. 

Her mind flashed. Her body tingled. 

Would she really do it? Would he?

Fuck that guy. He missed out.

When she returned, her glass was full and she had his attention. She turned up the heat, moving closer to him and touching him more. 

He got the message, his hands beginning to caress her arms as they talked and worked through their drinks. 

She leaned over to kiss him, taking his mouth in hers, then leaning over to whisper in his ear. 

“I’m going to the ladies room. You should join me.”

She turned around and walked away without looking back. 

Her heart beat out of her chest as she made her way to the restroom. Relieved to find it unlocked, she went inside. Her breathing deepened, then shallowed as she began to panic.  

What if he doesn’t come?

What if I just made a complete fool of myself? 

What the fuck am I doing?

Who am I?

The door opened slowly at first, then quickly as he entered. He locked the door behind him. 

Her heart skipped. 

She wanted this man she didn't even know. 

She wanted him to take her right now. Fuck her in this bathroom. Make her cry for mercy as she came on his cock. Make her moan so loud the people in the restaurant would hear. 

She was soaking wet. 

Briefly he paused, looking at her deeply, then scanning her body completely.  He approached her without a word, wrapping his arms around her back, embracing her and kissing her deeply. 

She melted into his lips, her arms matching his energy. A passion unleashed in them both. Her hands moved quickly, unbuttoning his shirt. Discarding it onto the counter next to the sink. 

His hands moved up and down her back, over her dress, then over her breasts. 

She unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down. Bending down, she took his already swelling cock into her mouth. 

“Oh god.” He cried. 

She guided her hand around the base as she licked and teased him, trying her best to please him, wanting every inch of him to swell. She took him into her mouth, using her tongue to press into him, lapping at him as his hands found her hair, pulling her head into him. 

A heat flowed from her as she gave a blowjob to this complete stranger in a bathroom in this restaurant.  

He began to thrust into her as she worked. She wanted him to love it, to think she was the hottest, wildest woman who ever lived. But she didn’t want him to cum. She needed him to fuck her first.  So she slowed down and looked up at him, licking the base and smiling at him. 

His eyes were on fire. 

He pulled her up to him, kissing her hard. He found the bottom of her dress and removed the barrier in seconds, tossing it aside. Her panties were already soaked as his hands began to rub into her mound.  He smiled at her. 

“You’re excited.”

”Damn right! You ready to fuck me?”

”Yes ma’am. Bend over.”

She obeyed, and he ripped them off her like they weren’t even there. 

He moved her over the sink counter so she was facing the mirror. She looked at his reflection as he entered her from behind.

”Oh shit.” She shouted, only realizing after that she might have been loud enough for the people in the restaurant to hear.

As she adjusted to his size, he grabbed onto her shoulders and looked at her straight in the eyes through the mirror. 

“You ready for this?” He asked.

“Give it to me.” She begged.

He started slow, but gained speed quickly. His body moving in-and-out in a steady rhythm. The sound of hammering into her pussy matching the tingling through her body as she felt his fullness envelop her womb.  

His eyes never left hers. 

She was incredibly turned on. 

“Harder. Give it to me harder.” She said, baring her teeth and daring him to break her. She braced herself with flat palms on the mirror, pushing back into his movement, aching with each thrust. 

He obeyed, pounding into her with a force she’d never felt.  Her body responded, pushing her over the edge. Her mind melted as everything spasmed. The twitching and shaking took over and her legs nearly gave out.  

He slowed down to let her recover. 

“Holy shit.” 

“You said harder.”

”That was fantastic.”

He pulled out, turning her around and kissing her as she slowly came back to reality. Lifting her up on the counter, he spread her legs grabbing her ass and entering her as she sat perched dangling right on the edge. 

He felt bigger this way, even better. Maybe because she’d already had a great orgasm, or maybe because she was still fucking in the restaurant bathroom, but it was glorious.

”Touch your clit while I fuck you” He commanded. 

She tingled at his command, doing what he told her. Her back perched against the mirror and leaning on her left arm, she rubbed her clit vigorously with her right hand.  

His rhythm regained its earlier power and pace. Her body responded in kind.  

“I want you to cum again before I do, so let me know when you are close.” He demanded.

”Yes sir.” She said, not sure why, but working hard to please him - and herself. 

His strokes lengthened as her hand steadied its pace. He continued, in-and-out, in-and-out. Her body tingling, everything warm, her legs twitching again, compressing, squeezing, her mind lost, vision gone. 

“Oh my god….” She cried.

”Where do you want me to cum?” He asked?

”Inside me. Cum inside me” She demanded now.

He increased his pace as she came hard on his cock. Her legs wrapped around him as she shuddered, pulling hard on him, her eyes rolled back as she cried out. 

His body slowed, then shook. She felt the warmth of his seed inside her as he gave her his grunting and heaving.

”Oh yes!” He hailed.

Her hands pulled him into her as he pushed deep into her, bottoming out, giving her everything he was, her legs locked around his waist. She enjoyed every twitch and pulse as he emptied himself into her. 

They stayed locked in their embrace for a few minutes as they recovered.  

“That’s the best response I’ve ever had to ordering someone a French 75.” He winked. 

“That’s the best restroom sex I’ve ever had.” She responded. “So I’m going to need your number so we can do this again.”

He smiled, handing over his phone. 

Later, as she was leaving the restaurant, she pulled out her phone to text Tonya. 

*Bathroom counter + hot bar guy 🍆 = 🔥🔥🔥* 

*… Holy shit… Bad Bitch! 😉 details NOW!*