0 comments/ 288542 views/ 8 favorites Public Bathroom By: GoddessP I am in a public bathroom stall. I am so very horny and cannot help myself. I reach between my legs and start to masturbate. I try my best to be as quiet and unobtrusive as I can be. But as I cum a low moan escapes my lips and I accidentally kick the stall door open a little bit for just a sec. A woman accidentally opens the door thinking the stall is empty and embarrassed immediately closes it. I too am embarrassed, not sure what she saw. I finally pull myself together and get up to leave. As I'm making a final check in the mirror someone comes up behind me, quickly places something over my nose and mouth, and I lose consciousness. I wake up to find my self bound and gagged and not alone. My head is somehow immobilized. There is a cock shaped dildo gag in my mouth. My arms are tightly tied behind my back, forcing my tits to stick out more than usual. My legs are bound up and back at knees and ankles, opening me as wide as I can be. I finally notice a small, petite, flat-chested woman -you know a woman that might be all of a size 3 – standing before me. She has dark hair to her shoulders and big black eyes. She says, "Ah I see you're awake. I hope you don't mind too much... I saw and heard you... Sometimes the need to get off is so great that you just can't deny yourself no matter where you are. I know the feeling. I thought maybe I could help you with that little problem." She laughs softly. She unbuttons my shirtdress, revealing my ample 38C breasts wrapped in a purple satin, front hook bra. As she continues to unbutton my dress she uncovers a matching purple satin thong. She moans appreciatively. Her attention immediately goes back to my breasts. She cups them and squeezes and massages them thru the bra. Saying "Mmm such big titties. As you see that's something I don't have. But I do love yours." She pinches and twists the nipples thru the satin fabric, making them hard. She laughingly says as she unhooks the bra, "And you came prepared. Easy access front hook." My big, heavy breasts spill out of the bra and she continues her teasing and playing with them. Immediately leaning down to lick and suck on one as her hand plays with the other. She flicks her tongue all around one nipple and over it, gently sucking on it, then catching it between her teeth pulling it out, pulling the whole breast out. I moan, pulling against my restraints. She laughs as she lets go with her teeth and my tit flops back. She then soothes the nipple with a thorough lick, sucking as much of the big tit into her mouth as she can. As I moan and squirm she flicks and swirls her tongue over the nipple deep in her mouth. She suckles my tit like a baby, rapidly flicking her tongue over the hard nipple. All the while she is using her hand on the other tit – pinching, twisting, pulling on the nipple. As she moves her mouth to the other tit, noticing my moans and squirms, she murmurs "See I told you only another woman knows how to please a woman. This is only the beginning." She gives my other tit the same expert treatment. As she sucks on one tit and her hand plays with the other, her hand softly, gently caresses down to my purple satin clad pussy. Her hand presses on top of the thong, pressing against the whole pubic mound, moaning softly as she feels my heat and dampness. She runs her finger back and forth from clit to asshole, pressing the cloth deeper and deeper between my pussy lips. All this time she is lavishing my tits with her attention. Sensing my growing excitement she grasps the purple thong into a narrow strip and starts to rub it up and down between my pussy lips, over my clit, wedging it between my ass cheeks. This starts to really turn me on. I moan and groan, pulling against my restraints, trying to move away from her erotic onslaught. She slowly pulls away from my tits, smiling at the rock hard nipples. She never stops or slows the rubbing of the thong. It slips harder and faster over my clit and pussy lips, slipping easily because I am so wet by now. She smiles, watching my face, asking "Going to cum for me, my voluptuous little cunt? Think I can make you cum this way?" She then starts using both hands to fuck me with my panties, rubbing them harder and faster over my clit and pussy. Rubbing the cloth up and down and sideways all around and over my clit. Watching my dampness grow, my clit enlarge, hearing me moan, breathing hard. As she watches her handiwork she says "Cum. Cum for me my little piece of pussy. Gratify some of that extreme need. Cum!!!!" She rubs those panties so hard over my swollen, ultra sensitive clit, watching my pussy closely as I cum. She hears me groan loudly as my body starts to shudder, soaking the panties with my cum. She murmurs, "Ooh a squirter." as she slowly looks up my body to my face. Watching me cum. Suddenly she turns and reaches into a large bag I didn't see before. She brings out something with clamps and chains on it. As my orgasm slowly subsides she leans over, quickly licks my rock hard nipples and attaches a clamp to each of them, draping the chains under and between my breasts. She places a rectangular shaped battery pack between my breasts and turns the nipple clamps to a very low buzz. She grins, now turning her attention to the wet, bunched up thong at my pussy. She licks her lips hungrily. To be continued... Public Bathroom Encounter It was a usual train ride from my home town to the Hoboken train terminal in New Jersey where I would then catch the path train in to NYC for school. It was 1976. I was 19 years old and a freshman at Columbia University. As always I would stop off at the men's bathroom in the Hoboken terminal to urinate before continuing on my journey, but more for the chance to sneak a peek at some older men who may be standing next to me at the urinal. It was a busy place in the morning with many commuters going in and out of the bathrooms. I had planned my ride in the morning to allow for at least 30 minutes of free time before I needed to catch the path train into the city. The public bathroom back then was very large with about 20 urinals all lined up against one wall and about 10 private bathroom stalls directly behind you facing the urinals. I walked in and proceeded to position myself somewhere in the middle of the urinals to get a good view left and right of me. I unzipped my trousers and pulled my cock out and waited. I usually never urinated too quickly as it may look suspicious if I was all dried up and still standing there when someone stood by next to me. A few men came and gone but none really caught my eye. I found myself very attracted to older men who were graying and somewhat on the thin side. I thought that if they were thin they probably would have a bigger cock or it would be easier to see. One gentleman had so much hair sticking out of his zipper I couldn't even see his cock. After 5 or 10 minutes I started to get frustrated and thought this wasn't going to be a good day. I usually was able to get a glimpse of some real nice cocks in the morning, the memories of which would last throughout the day. I had my routine. When someone would stand next to me I'd start to pee and wait till they started peeing and then glance down to see their penis. Sometimes I would get excited and start to feel an erection occurring and would quickly try to stop it so I didn't get noticed. I was young then and new to all these feeling I had towards older men. After about 10 minutes I seemed to be all alone in the bathroom, until a fairly thin man walked in. He was about 5' 8" tall and I guess no more than 120 pounds. He was well dressed in a suit and had a full head of hair. His hair was salt and pepper in color and the suit was dark navy. He was very handsome and it seemed like the suit he was wearing just waved in the wind while he walked allowing you to almost see his body frame underneath. As he entered the bathroom he turned towards the urinals and walked directly towards me. I glanced up at his face and I was stunned by the fact that he looked like one of my friend's dad. My friend's name was Jack. I wasn't sure but the closer he got to me the more I thought so. My mind raced to recall if Jack's dad worked in the NYC. I use to see him at our baseball games in high school and remembered he always wore a suit. I knew his name was Pat. I just stood there with my cock out pretending to pee. I had a good size penis for my age, around 7 inches with a large cut head. I thought about what I should say if he recognized me. I knew we met in the past but he always seemed busy or preoccupied. It was usually just hello or good bye. I never really held a conversation with him, but I always thought he was attractive. He walked right up to me and proceeded to stand in front of the urinal next to me on my right side. He reached down and unzipped his trousers and placed his hand inside them. It seemed like he was wrestling with what was inside and unable to get it out. After an extended moment he pulled his cock out. It was huge. It was so long my eyes were glued to it. I never had seen a cock that big before. It looked like the size of a grade school ruler. It was very thick and veiny, the color of pink coral. I also noticed he had pulled his balls out with it. I had never seen that before, but it excited me. His whole package was just hanging there out of the single opening of his trousers. His testicles looked like they hung half way down his thigh to his knee. His semi hard cock was nestled on top and looked so massive. I didn't realize that I had developed a full erection, until I broke out of the trance I was in staring at his cock. I quickly looked away and just stood there hoping to be able to get another look. I could hear him urinating and when he was finished he just stood there in silence. It seemed rather odd to me that he didn't just zip up and be on his way. I wondered what he was doing, but didn't dare turn towards him to look out of fear of being caught or recognized. I could hear movement but couldn't make out what it was. I needed to look and when I did, I was shocked. He was holding his cock in his hand and was masturbating. I could sense his eyes were turned towards me and he was staring at my fully erect cock, but I didn't dare look to see. I didn't know what to do, so I just continued watching him stroking his cock. Up and down he slid his hand wrapped around his huge cock. I could see the excess skin surrounding its head completely cover it on the stroke up and then completely expose the head when he glided his hand down to the base of the shaft. His balls were bouncing up and down with each stroke. They hung like two large eggs draped over his pant legs. I was so excited I started stroking my own cock. I just stroked my cock with enjoyment while I watched him stroke his without any hesitation or concern. After a minute or two he looked up at me and said, "Do you like what you see?" I replied, "Yes, but I'm sorry for looking." He then said, "Don't be, I'm enjoying it." I continued to watch him jerk off while still stroking my own cock. His cock was so big, it seemed like he could use two hands to hold it. We both stood there looking at each other cocks and jerked off until we both ejaculated. I came first and he came a few seconds after. The cum oozed out from our cocks and dripped down to the floor. He didn't say a word after that and proceeded to wipe his cock off with his hand and place it back in his trousers along with his balls. I quickly put mine back in my pants and just stood there. As he was walking out of the bathroom he stopped and turned towards me and said, "Meet me here tomorrow at the same time outside the bathroom if you're interested in more." I said, "Okay." I couldn't believe what just happened but I knew I was excited to see him again. I wondered if he knew who I was and what he meant by "more". To be continued...