2 comments/ 48213 views/ 13 favorites The Red Couch By: Ransome Lauren was weighed down with piles of jeans and looking through the sales racks at Stacy's when it occurred to her that she had to pee. In fact her bladder had been aching for the better part of an hour and she'd pushed the feeling aside, but now it came to the forefront with urgency. Pressing her inner thighs together, a feeling of dread settled in her stomach as she looked for a restroom. Ever since she was seven, Lauren had been terrified of public restrooms, their germs, their filth, and relieving herself in front of strangers. She tried always to get home to pee, but today she just had to have a blue slushy at the food court. She was out of options and she was straining to keep from wetting herself right there in the aisle. After a moment of panicked searching, she found the women's restroom not far away and prayed it was empty. It was and she breathed a sigh of relief, looking around to find it was thankfully clean. There was a plush red sofa and a large mirror in the powder room, and three pristine-looking stalls and a sink further in. She set the pile of jeans on the couch and rushed to the middle stall only to recoil from the unflushed and ghastly mess she found. Reeling, she went to the next stall and narrowly avoided stepping in a yellow puddle on the floor, mixed with sopping toilet paper. Fuck, she thought to herself, Lord please let the last stall be clean. She almost said a Hail Mary before opening the door, but decided that was too much and hazarded a look -- the entire toilet was clogged with paper towels, and the water level sat flush with the rim of the seat, clearly having overflowed recently... nightmare! Damn it, she thought. How far away is Sears? But before she had a chance to contemplate the hike, she felt a small warm gush moisten her panties. This was going to happen whether she liked it or not. Lauren considered the sink, but there was no lock on the outer door and she couldn't fathom explaining her bare ass to any woman or employee who walked in. All that remained was that red couch. She picked up her shopping bags and set them on the floor, her heart racing as she slid her jeans and panties around her ankles and sat. The soft fabric felt inviting and forbidden at the same time and she just had time to pull the shopping bags over her lap for cover before she let loose a long-awaited stream of pee. It seeped into the couch and wet her thighs and ass, and she was shocked at how pleasant a sensation it was, not just for her bladder's sake but for herself. She was startled to find herself aroused and was just reaching a hand between her legs to enjoy the wetness but just then the door burst open and a woman walked in. The two exchanged a glance and Lauren put on an impatient face, as though she were waiting for someone. The woman went into the middle stall, unfazed, and Lauren slid a finger over her clit. The pee soaking her thighs made her pussy the wettest she'd ever felt and she suppressed a moan as her fingers glided over and over it. When the woman flushed, Lauren grabbed her phone with her spare hand and pretended to text, still slowly rubbing herself with the hidden hand. Just as the woman was going out the door she noticed Lauren's pants around her ankles, scowled and rushed out. Gotta be fast then, Lauren thought, foreseeing an ugly scene with security and then the police. She threw the jeans off her lap and started massaging harder, and to her surprise reacted quickly. Her body was eager for the super-wet sensations and the near-certainty of being caught only excited her more. She fanned out her hand and vigorously rubbed her clit, her pussy building already to climax. She slapped it and watched as piss droplets splashed through the air, then went back to rubbing one last, fast time as she came harder than she ever had before, a final spray of urine squirting across the little room. Without time to rejoice in the experience, she pulled her pants up over her dripping wet crotch and rushed out of the restroom. Security was just rounding the corner from the footwear department so she dodged behind a clothing rack. They passed by her and burst into the restroom with gasps of horror which she smirked at, then slipped out the door to freedom. The Red Couch We were in a night club and we were walking through to find a place to sit down. there was music playing not really club music but more of an intoxicating slow beat. We sat down in a room and someone brought us champagne. The couch we were sitting on was red and it was soft. There were a few other people in the room with us. They were drinking too and a couple was dancing. Once the room had all of the seats taken the waitresses closed off the walls and there was just the door opened. We were drinking champagne and mixed drinks. The lights were low and we were kissing and I was kissing your neck. When you didn't think anyone was looking you brushed your hands across my cock. While we were focused on each other most of the other people left except for two guys sitting opposite us. They were watching us. At some point you realized that your dress was raised up in the front because of the way you were sitting on the couch and the two guys could see your pussy. At first you tried to pull your dress down but it kept coming up. Finally I moved your hand and just let them look at your pussy. I slipped my hand under your skirt and you raised your back up so I could put my finger in you. You were so wet. I moved my finger in and out of you until you were moaning louder than the music. My thumb was rubbing your clit and when I slipped a second finger inside of your warm slit you exploded, grabbing my dick and squeezing it. When you recovered from your orgasm and looked across the room I saw your eyes widen. When I followed your gaze I saw what had caught your attention, the two guys had their cocks out and were stroking them. One of them was tall and dark skinned, he had a big dick at least ten inches and thick. His cock was dark almost black and the head was dark purple. He was stroking it slowly. The other guy was average height and build, he had brown hair and was stroking his cock faster, it was average, about six inches and pink with a small head and he was shaved. I thought he was about to cum, but he stopped when he saw we were looking at him. You looked at me and started to kiss me deeply, I have never felt your tongue in my mouth so freely. It was amazing, you had me on fire. I lifted your dress up to your waist and you pulled your straps down revealing your strapless bra. I caressed your breasts through your bra until your nipples were so hard that I could feel them through the fabric of your bra. I pulled at the cups and your bra until your breasts spilled over the tops. Your nipples were hard I liked my fingers and rubbed them. Your tongue explored my mouth with such force. I reached down to put my finger in your again and when I did I felt another hand, I thought you were rubbing yourself but your other hand grasped my head and your pressed your face harder against mine. One of the guys had come across the room and had his fingers inside of you. I glanced down and saw the white guys head. Your hand was rubbing my cock through my slacks and I wanted so badly to release it from my pants. You pulled your head away from mine and started to unbuckle my belt but I couldn't wait and I did it for you, I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down releasing my cock which was shiny from the cum that was leaking from me. Your hand went around my cock and started stroking it, but I realized it wasn't your hand. The guy with his hands all over my wife's pussy was jerking off my cock. I was shocked, when I looked up to see your reaction your head was turned and I could see a dark cock going in and out of your mouth. It popped out of your lips and when you went to get it with your tongue I saw your eyes and you were in full ecstasy I grabbed your hips and pushed and pulled you until you were on your knees with your ass facing off of the couch. You were still sucking that big dark cock and every third or fourth thrust the head almost came out of your lips before it was slid back into your mouth. You were drooling now. The white guy got up behind you and caressed your ass like he was worshiping it. Your dress was up around your waist while the top was pulled down over your shoulder, just covering the middle of your body and your back. He pulled out a condom and put it own and I watched as he buried his pink cock into the pink limps of your slit. He was ramming your very hard and very fast from behind. You reached over and grabbed my cock and pulled me closer to you. You were stroking me slowly, but I could feel myself building. For a minute you pulled that big dick out of your mouth and kissed me, you kissed me like I always wanted you too, deep and without restraint. I could taste the salt in your mouth which I could only guess was from the throbbing cock you were swallowing. As we were kissing our impatient friend tried to reclaim your mouth and for a moment his dick slid between our lips before you engulfed him again. This time you were stroking his cock up and down. The ramming behind you had slowed and it was obvious that he had cum and was sinking to the floor. You were starting to only stoke the big dark cock in your hand and I knew that you could tell he was about to cum too. You sort of rolled over on your back as you were pounding the big cock, he let out a groan and his white cum shot down your stomach breasts and on to your thighs. He sat there for a minute before climbing down on the floor and getting his clothes on. You turned to me and said "cum in me." I climbed between your legs, put my mouth to yours and darted my tongue against yours. I pushed my cock in you and after a few pumps I felt your pussy tighten up and contract over and over as you were cumming. I squeezed your breast as I exploded inside of your hot pussy. My cum was dripping out of you. I rested my head on your for a few minutes and you drank the champagne that had been left at some point while this was happening. I stood up and pulled my pants up and when I looked around our two partners had left the room. I helped you straighten your dress and bra and we held hands as we walked out. We passed the dark cock in the hall while we were leaving and he nodded at us. We both laughed and went home.