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Fucked in a public toilet in London
6:17 pm, Thursday 3rd April 2014
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I went to this event in London a few weeks ago and this fellow immediately caught my eye. He never looked like the kind of guy who would date an escort but there was an instant attraction. I don't know what it was about him, but he just didn't belong there, he belonged in bed with me. I watched his every move as he traipsed around the floor, making conversation with the others. I'd turn away before his eyes met mine. There was just something, the way he moved, the way he licked his lips after each word that just made my panties wetter and wetter each time I looked at him. I knew I had to work up the courage to talk to him before the event was over if I wanted to do the things to him that my mind was telling me to do. When he made his way towards the door, I knew it was the perfect opportunity for me to get him alone. I followed, a decent distance behind. He wasn't leaving, he was heading to the bathroom. I peeked in when he opened the door, to see that he was the only one inside. And I tried hard to stop myself, to convince myself that it wasn't the right thing to do, but my pussy was telling me otherwise. So before the door swung shut, I stopped it with my feet, perfectly coated in those sexy 'fuck me' stilettos which many of us escorts especially the very naughty girls in London just love to wear. 'This is the men's room', he said shocked. 'I know,' I stumbled for my words. I walked over to the stall and bit my bottom lip, hoping that he would just skip the small talk and join me, which he did. He hoisted up my dress, pulled down his pants and shoved his strong, hard cock into me, and fucked me good and hard. I heard as the bathroom door squeaked open, but he didn't stop. Instead, he bent me over and fucked me harder and harder, then proceeded to swing the door open so the person standing there could watch, which he gladly did. I wanted to stop him, but his cock inside of me felt so good, that there was no way I was going to have him pull out before I'd reached my orgasm. And as if things couldn't get any better, this stranger, latched the door behind him, perched himself on the sink, and masturbated to us, shooting his load all over the bathroom floor. That experience was so heavenly that I was still hornier than ever the next day and I was so happy that I got a call from the escort agency, telling me that a client had booked for me for a overnight date at the Savoy hotel in Central London. About the author: Maggie is a 21yr old escort currently working in London with PeachyEscorts.co.uk |
