Public Restroom Encounter
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This story is the continuation of the previous story. As I told before having sex with one girl led to a snowball effect. It’s really surprising to see that there have been so many women around me; whom I thought didn’t even care about boys or made people feel that they were confined to themselves; were not like that. It was the case of Janani Priya that taught me a lesson. We are all deluded about people. We just can’t find who is what. Ok enough philosophy for today. Ill introduce myself...
Hi this is Arjun again for ISS. This is my second story for ISS. To get to know a little about myself and to know what happened before this story PLS check out the previous story “Unexpected Restroom lust”. The previous story had a few spelling mistakes and I think this will too :P. Pls bear with me. This story is a continuation of my first sexperience with my college mate JananiPriya, that too in our college restroom. Weird place to have sex isn’t it. So, with no time to waste; ill start the...
It was late one evening after a long day at work, that I decided to head off to the nearest male restroom at the local shopping mall for my very first nude jo.When I finished checking that no-one was in any of the stalls, I hurriedly peeled off all of my work clothes to reveal nothing, but me standing in my white jock-strap. Not long after I ever so slowly pulled off my now bulging jock-strap to release my fully erect penis.Standing completely nude gave me an overwhelming sense of relief of my...
Scenes from the Restroom By Stephanie Rose Scene 1 Jeffry lifted his right leg out of the soapy water, and began to lather it up. He wanted to use the cream in the pink can on the side of the tub that his big sister Audrey used, but he knew he'd get in trouble. He walked in on her once as she was rubbing it on her legs, and she got mad. "Get out you little creep!" she had yelled at him. "I gotta poop!" he told her. "Daddy's on the other bathroom!" "Fine, just do it quick. And...
When I was a teenager I lived in Southern California, Riverside, San Bernardino area. On weekends I would ride my bike at a large local park. I did this all summer long, riding around the park, stopping and sitting in the play ground area, and just hanging out on hot summer days down there. And with anyone, nature always calls, lucky for me there are lots of restrooms at the park. This one time I was on the far side of the park where most people didn't bother to go to and had to take a leak. I...
GayThere was a sleazy, all night movie theater in the Plaza, downtown San Diego in the seventies. Straight movies, not porn. Triple feature movies for a buck. A young sailor who got drunk on base because he was only 18 could buy a bottle of popper and hang out in the nasty theater restroom all night long. Much cheaper than a peepshow.It was upstairs and had two stalls with a gloryhole and two urinals in front of the stalls. No doors. My kind of place. I was sitting in the left hand stall which...
This is the third story following "How I Started," and shares my experiences between the ages of 19-29. These are prelude stories to the series of "Playtime Stories" I wrote. I hope you enjoy them as much as I had "researching" them. They are mostly true so enjoy! I LOVE COMMENTS!!!! 3. Drive-Through Guy & Motel GurlI quickly became obsessed with sucking and fucking black cock in arcades. Actually, I was up for practically any cock in an arcade. The cocks turned away were few and far...
Tom checked out and hopped in a cab and headed to the airport. Once there Tom checked his bag and walked over to the waiting area before he had to board his flight home. He was looking forward to getting some sleep on the long flight home. As he was sitting in the corner doing some work on his laptop he noticed a woman sitting across from him that would keep looking at him from time to time. She looked like another business woman in a black skirt, white top, stockings and heels. She had brown...
I realized I was gay at the tender age of 18. Strange how it happened, I had never thought about it or had any desires until one day.My family lived in a decent part of town near a big city park. The end farthest from us was a busy amusement park with pool, tennis courts, basketball courts and all kind of things to do. It was an old park and probably a bit too large for the smallish city to maintain it all, so it had been decided several years before to let the west end return to a more natural...
I worked at the movies part time giving couples their coke and popcorn while I stood there at the counter watching them all go by. Yeah, she's gonna enjoy the movie while he makes her go down on him. I shouldn't complain really, plenty of girls are into me but they all seem the same, maybe I just naturally attract stuck up bitches. Anyway, I finished writing my 'to do' list, slid my pen in my pocket, then took off for home. But it had been a long shift and I needed to take a leak.I stopped at...
So I'm standing at the urinal doing my business when the first girl walks in. Now, just in case you're a girl and you don't know, men don't look around when someone else walks into the restroom. It's just a boy thing, we don't look at each other while we are urinating. It's like being in a elevator, you just stand there minding your own business, not looking at the other people. So it wasn't until she stood at the urinal right beside mine that I saw she was a girl.I think I gasped. I could feel...
TransThis is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...
My holiday job was shit but I needed the extra cash for when I went back to movie theater. I worked at the movies part time giving couples their coke and popcorn while I stood there at the counter watching them all go by. Yeah, she's gonna enjoy the movie while he makes her go down on him. Fuckwits. I shouldn't complain really, plenty of girls are into me but they all seem the same, maybe I just naturally attract stuck up bitches. Anyway, I finished writing my 'to do' list, slid my pen in my...
Scuford feels horny. He is craving for sex and pleasure. Last week at the restroom of the restaurant he had noticed that the walls were covered with graffiti, mostly sex ads and drawings. When taking a leak he read the proposals and the very suggestive art. He’d also noticed the spots on the walls which were clearly cum. The ads and their responses were like stories of which he filled in the blanks later, alone in the bed of his small room.However, it was time to have his own adventure. Sex was...
The Restroom By Busko A man traveling by plane was in urgent need of a restroom. Each time he tried the restroom, it was occupied. A kind stewardess, aware of his predicament, suggested that he try the ladies room, but cautioned him against pushing any of the buttons. Making the fatal mistake that so many men make in disregarding what a woman says, the man let curiosity get the best of him. He carefully pressed the first button marked WW, and Warm Water sprayed him on...
[X] Ecstasy & The Double BJ in the restroom [X] One Saturday night I was riding with a friend of mine around the city looking for some fun to get into, and we ride past this club . I noticed that it was a gay club by the flag on the front . He says " Damn if we was gay, we'd be in there turnt up ". I laugh , but in the back of my mind I'm thinking to myself "b*o, if you only knew". I keep my bi curiosity and my fascination with transsexuals to myself. But we eventually make our way back to...
Restroom MtF - by Shalimar Collin could not believe that he finally found it. He had heard rumors of it in the ts/tv grape vine for years. He heard the exact location from Lisa, a true woman he had known for years. She said that despite what he knows about her, she recently just did it herself. He still could not believe what she said, "I was a guy until last week." He took the directions and headed to the hotel. After parking his car he entered the hotel and went to the...
"Open the door."The whispered voice that drifted up to me could hardly have been more conspiratorial. I gave another involuntary full body shiver and reached out a shaking hand to draw back the metal bolt, it pulled out with a noisy metallic clang. He would certainly know the door was open now. And then I found myself sinking onto my bare knees submissively waiting for whoever I was to enter.If my mouth wasn't open when the door swung inwards, it certainly was when I looked up and saw that...
I was in Sydney on business and decided I needed to suck some cock so headed off to a retail store that used to have a reputation as a great spot to meet like minded guys a few years ago. I took the lift up to the fourth floor and found the toilets to be in the same position they used to be in but I was a little dubious as the rest of the store had been renovated and modernised. I needn't have worried as all the upgrading had been front of house though re painted there was little difference in...
So I’m standing at the urinal doing my business when the first girl walks in. Now, just in case you’re a girl and you don’t know, men don’t look around when someone else walks into the restroom. It’s just a boy thing, we don’t look at each other while we are urinating. It’s like being in a elevator, you just stand there minding your own business, not looking at the other people. So it wasn’t until she stood at the urinal right beside mine that I saw she was a girl. I think I gasped. I could...
Someone walked into the bathroom. Ragan pivoted her head.“I thought I told you ten minutes?”“Yes, you did, however, you still waited. I guess desperation has no morals.”Ragan looked into the woman’s eyes. 'You bitch,' she wanted to say.The woman opened the door and looked out. She closed the door back and locked it. She slowly walked up to Ragan.“What’s your name?”“My name… ah…my name is...” Ragan remembered the name on her neighbor’s mail. “My name is Nadia.”“That’s a nice name.”The woman...
LesbianHusband’s account: My wife and I were on the road for a few hours when we made a stop at a rest stop on the side of the highway. She wore a green top, jean mini skirt, and matching green thong and bra with heels and tan stockings. I have to say she looked quite sexy and inviting. Unfortunately only the men’s room at the rest stop was operational. I used the bathroom first as my wife contemplated whether to use the men’s room or go to the wood line behind the stop. I came out and told her the...
Group SexIt has been a couple years since my last run in of this kind and although it was sudden and happened quickly ever since when i am incredibly horny i cant help but find myself getting rock hard remembering every detail . I am glad i recorded it all to re read and remeber all the fuzzy details i still masturbate thinking about it now more and more often. So recently not searching but maybe subliminally I am cruising mens rooms at random locations and purposefully standing away from the urinals to...
A very quick in the restroomI was making just a little bit of jogging close to the river bank and had to stop for getting a drink and a bathroom. A middle age black man and a beautiful black woman were sitting on a bench near the restroom. She followed me into the bathroom and made a light talk through the walls of the small cabin. She asked me about running, the best shoes for running, stuff like that. When I finished and came out of the stall she was right next to the sink. She had this weird...
I was sitting at my favorite hangout on a Thursday night. It was a regular Thursday night with the lights low, Nickleback playing and only 4 other people in the place. I was Texting my friend Jen some Naughty stuff about how I wanted to fuck her and her boyfriend and the things I wanted to do to both of them. My cunt was already soaked from the texts. I had on one of my favorite real short mini skirts. I never wear panties so that was sure no problem. I was touching myself thinking about Jen...
I was visiting the mall one day after work and as I finished my purchases, I headed to the restroom. I entered and turned to the right to head to the urinals. as I walked past the sink, I noticed a young black man washing his hands. He had a bag with him also. I went about my business and as i was peeing, I noticed the young black man take the stall next to me. I will normally check out the person next to me to see if there is anything showing. as I glanced, I saw a hard black cock sticking out...
~~Julias~~ “Tonight, you’re going to communicate with a rat.” “Delightful.” Julias smirked down at his childe, and gave him a pat on the head, the sort he knew would infuriate his friend. “Don’t like rats?” “I think rats raised by humans are awesome creatures. Rats who grew up in a sewer? Not so much.” The two of them stepped out of the car, and Julias waved the driver off before turning to walk toward North Side. Dolareido was a city, a very large city, and that meant crows,...
~~Jack~~ Waking up beside Antoinette was a good way to start the night, normally. Waking up next to the beautiful seductress should have been the best thing ever, like usual. Not this night. He sat up, as did she, and the two of them looked at each other for a little while before she nodded, and got dressed. A perfect opportunity to watch the busty demoness move around naked, normally. He didn’t watch. Couldn’t get into the mood, couldn’t find himself wanting to do anything, except check...
As I slowly walk down South Water St. I see this sign saying Grand Opening. I look inside through the window and see an old man sleeping before a TV, with old books all around him. I slowly open the door and a bell above my head dings. The old man wakes up and says, ‘Hello, take your time looking around, everything is half off.’ I thank him and look around the store. I slowly make my way over to the old sport books, written about Lou Gerhig, Babe Ruth, Gayle Sayers, and other sports stars...
~~Julias~~ “The Carthians are rebels without a cause. They don’t do well taking orders from the older covenants, and work to try and establish more modern forms of government.” Julias paced back and forth in his kitchen, glass of red in his hand and his childe at the counter. “They don’t sound bad,” the boy said. “They’re not ‘bad,’ but they’d tear down generations of structure, of heritage, of rules and dynasties just because it doesn’t have the flash of a modern government.” He gave a...
~~Jack~~ Jack’s eyes went wide. Half of Viktor’s head was gone, just gone. The bloody gibs of brain matter and bone turned into tiny fires that faded into ash and embers before they even hit the ground. “Shit! Shit shit, what-” Julias put a hand against Jack’s mouth, and pushed him back against the wall. “Sniper, down the path.” Jack reached up and pulled his sire’s hand down. “What about Viktor!? The fuck are we supposed to do now?” Just as he was about to start ranting, his jaw dropped...
~~Antoinette~~ “Oh god oh god oh god.” Jack, trembling and ready to sweat — though thankfully unable without the blush of life — looked out over the crowd. The two of them were in Bloodlust, one of her fonder establishments to enjoy. The pulsing music, and the dark red lightning with the occasional white light strobe made for a combination of sinister, sexual, and theatrical visual stimuli. Everyone in Bloodlust felt as if they were partaking in a movie. Everyone except her poor little...
~~Beatrice~ Part of her wanted to sneak up on Julias, try and catch him by surprise, see if her scant twenty years could get past the man’s eyes. Have fun! Play with him, like old times. But, these weren’t old times, and her sneaking into his mansion, or trying to at least, was a bad idea. He probably had lookouts about, snipers, and they’d shoot first if they saw suspicious rustling in bushes. So the front door it was. Knock knock. “Good evening Miss Damor, Miss Denver,” the doorman said....
~~Jack~~ His trip to speak with Azamel had been successful, more or less. Azamel looked worse than ever, but he found her speaking with Sándor, and it seemed like they were coming to some sort of agreement. Not that Jack got to stick around long enough to find out more. Azamel promptly booted him out, saying her arrangements with Sándor were none of his business. It was his business, kinda. It was his job to keep the different species getting along. But he left anyway, a bit thankful for...
~~Antoinette~~ From the meeting room of her great glass tower in Elysium, Antoinette stood in front of the window-wall, and watched the city burn. Far off in the distance, the night sky had turned slightly orange with the light of flame, as the large fire of the North Side’s warehouse district spread. Sirens filled the air, and flashing lights of firetrucks and other emergency vehicles zipped by. “It burns,” she said. “Quite the sight.” Jacob stood beside her. The old Nosferatu was...
~~One week later.~~ ~~Jack~~ “Twenty million.” “Fifty million.” “Twenty million.” “I’m sorry. Is there an echo in here?” The sly brute adjusted his gloves, even as he put his feet up on the table. A pistol rested in his chest strap, mirrored by the four thugs who stood behind him. Thugs in suits. “I know what the merchandise is worth, and it’s not worth fifty,” Jack said. He was standing, with his arms folded across his chest and a surly look on his face. It was all part of the game, of...
~~Jack~~ Back at the burned apartment building, alone this time, and using his free time as well. Course, Invictus didn’t exactly mandate hours, but you were expected to work a certain amount. Work above that, accomplish things, and you moved up in rank and social standing; which was like gold in the Invictus. And he wanted to figure this out, who burned down this building, who killed Barry. He stood atop the ceiling of a neighboring building. The sun had just set, and he only had a couple...
~~Julias~~ Everything had fallen apart in a matter of seconds. When it was just the six hunters, he and his childe could have handled the situation easily. Even Angela, for all her absurd might and endurance, was only human. Six humans? He could have handled this himself. Having to work quickly, break through Angela’s defenses, deal with a magical barrier, and save Samantha, threw a wrench into what would have otherwise been simple. Unless the hunters managed to nail him with a shotgun or...
~~Beatrice~~ “It this ... everyone?” Sighing, Jack nodded, crouched low on the roof of Robina’s. “Clara’s not here yet, but yea, h this is everyone. If any of the hunters escape into a nightmare, Azamel will send Fiona to help us on that end. You know, assuming she can find us.” Beatrice started counting. Six vampires, one werewolf, and one monster; potentially two monsters, if they had to fight in the nightmare. That was not nearly as many people as Triss was hoping for. And, for some...
I had been distracted by her all night. In fact, I was paying more attention to her than I was to my bow- ling. I was watching how her jeans just hugged the curves of her ass. Every time she got up to bowl I was mesmerized, and it wasn’t long before my score reflected it. My performance on the alley was pitiful. I was thrilled when I finally caught her looking in my direction, but that only made me more nervous. I threw the ball right down the gutter, my first gutter ...
Husband’s account: My wife and I were on the road for a few hours when we made a stop at a rest stop on the side of the highway. She wore a green top, jean mini skirt, and matching green thong and bra with heels and tan stockings. I have to say she looked quite sexy and inviting. Unfortunately only the men’s room at the rest stop was operational. I used the bathroom first as my wife contemplated whether to use the men’s room or go to the wood line behind the stop. I came out and told her the...
While driving south for thanksgiving, I stopped in a frewway restroom and was using the urinal.I had to pee bad and was paying attention to my relief. as it subsided, I was caught by motion to my left. The sink was positioned so that the mirror was aimed at whomever was using that first urinal. I saw a young man staring at the urinal and realized I was semi hard and he was obviously enjoying the show. I remembered being young and decided to show a little harder. I turned slightly and stroked it...
~~Beatrice~~ Following the Invictus right hands was hard enough, but now she had to follow three. Shadowing Julias was easy. Like a typical Ventrue, he was useless on his own. His power was in creating and controlling armies. But damn he looked good in a suit. Those broad shoulders, the combed back mafia hair, even the damn tie. It was a good thing she wasn’t using the blush of life, or she’d be rubbing her thighs together already. Fuck, the stupid knight made her feel like a cat in...
~~Beatrice~~ She had to get something to eat first, then she’d show Julias. She’d show up and beat the undead shit out of that piece of shit, stupid shit fuck. Eat first though, definitely. She was drained and tired from shadowing the trio, and there was no way she was going to confront big bad ancillae Julias without a stomach full of blood. She’d tried feeding on some people gently lately, using the darkness and her strength to her advantage. It had worked well enough, and she’d had more...
~~Julias~~ A taxi would not do, not for this. Perhaps it was too ridiculous, too absurd, or just too over-the-top, but Julias took great delight in the magnificent limousine they were in. Other Kindred would arrive in their usual ways, but the Prince expected a certain level of presentation for her ball, and Julias got that. There was something beautifully innocent in the mindless indulgence of expensive vice, jewelry, and wearing someone on your arm. Jack was in the limousine with him,...
~~Natasha~~ She stood there in front of Sándor, frowning, arms folded across her chest, and chewed on the inside of her cheek. Antoinette stood beside her. A thrall was busy cleaning of the prisoner’s body; it was a human body after all, and it did things human bodies did. Pooping, peeing, all the nasty realities of trying to keep a dangerous person prisoner. The horror stories prisoners of war shared were never fun reads. “Still unresponsive,” Antoinette said, sighing. “The mark on his...
~~Jack~~ Her. It was her. No doubt about it. As if someone popped a balloon in his face, snapping out of his memory to the present was loud and painful. That was Susanna’s childe, and Jack’s great grandsire. “In the name of peace,” Antoinette continued, “these three hunters were invited to the ball to be shown that Dolareido, my city, is not as devolved as other cities with a Kindred presence. We are better than our baser desires.” She adopted an evil smile, and looked back to the hunters....
I sat seated with my graduating class in front of the stage. It was just after 2:30 and was a beautiful 75 degree Oklahoma spring day. May 4th, 1985. My name is John Cook, and I’m eight years old. Nine in two months. I’m currently up for two Guinness book of world records, youngest undergraduate degree, and highest IQ. Earlier this month my friend, Dr Thompson gave me a new test. It scores up to 250. I finished it in record time, and with a perfect score, so my official IQ is now ‘Above...
~~Jack~~ It only took a small nod to the bouncer for Jack to get in. Just a week ago, he wouldn’t have dared dream of it, but Invictus connections were endless – larger than just Xnomina - so now here he was, stepping into throbbing music and pulsing lights. The air smelled of sweat, body’s grinding against each other with the beat, and enough skin was exposed to make his heart race. Or at least, it would have if it still beat; the fact it didn’t never stopped unsettling him. Everything was...
~~Beatrice~~ Climbing down into the cavern was getting easier. But no matter how good she was getting at it, if the clouds decided to cover the night sky, the obsidian shadow below her was an easy way to get some broken, mangled limbs. God damn the canyon was a bitch, with no good footing anywhere, and enough jagged rocks to kill any kine who fell down, guaranteed. But she was familiar with it now, knew where the good rocks for grabbing were, knew where to put her weight into a crevice to...
~~Jack~~ Getting taken back to the real world was a curse and a blessing. Everything, everywhere, was teasing him with answers he couldn’t get to. What was the Ritual of Faces? Black Blood and the red wraiths, what did they have to do with the ritual, how were the hunters doing it, why were hunters and spirits working together, what did the red wraiths mean when they mentioned ‘who the monster speaks with ... the trail to their goal.’ Azamel? Were they talking about Azamel? If they were, how...
~~Jack~~ “Oh my god,” Jack said. “Oh ... dear Lord,” Damien said. “Now arriving, Mister Jack Terry, of the Invictus, and champion this evening. With him, Mister Damien Burksen, of the ... Lancea et Sanctum, and champion’s guard,” the ghoul in the tuxedo beside them called out. The crowd turned to them, clapped for a few moments, nodded their hands, and resumed socializing. Somewhere along the line, Antoinette’s invite to the ball, which had included a ‘some skin but not too much’ message,...
~~Jack~~ “So you let Tilly go?” Elaine asked, chuckling as she stepped in past the door. They were in his mansion, and Mulder and Scully sat on his shoulders, eying the much, much older vampire. Idly, Jack noticed that neither of the birds crapped anymore. They’d always been smart enough to not do that in the mansion, but apparently it wouldn’t have mattered anyway. “How do you know that?” “Do you think I came to this city alone? I have eyes and ears everywhere.” He eyed her. She...
~~Beatrice~~ The war was over. Jacob laughed when he told her that. Told her it was temporary, because the Carthians and the Invictus and ‘Churchies’ always eventually got in each other’s face and business. Tale as old as time, he said. But either way, for the moment, there was a truce, and that meant people could breathe easy; dumb metaphor considering vampires. Triss and Jen were at the cave when Sam showed up, and she smiled and waved at them before she slipped into Jacob’s alcove. They...
Naked David's True Story True stories are always more exciting for me than fantasies...I'm not sure why. Even when reading the wildest , most imaginative and perverted tales, I love to think that maybe at the bottom there is just a grain of truth. So it is with excitement as well as reluctance that I share with you the perverted and tragic true story of young David. As many of you know, my real profession, writing being an avocation, is theatre. I am an actor and stage director, and...
Adventures of Tami: Halloween Story We All Have a Halloween Story, and I do, too. Starring L & Tami by Tami, L's gurl These stories are based on real events. Some dramatization has been added, but otherwise, this shit is really happening. It's been a number of Monday Night's, now. Tami is the proud owner of her first pair of High Heels and Costume Wig. The heels ?.they give me shivers. They are black suede ankle boots with four inch spikes. We were out looking ...
This story is an allegory of a real life relationship that developed in my life. It helped me cope with disappointment, and to perhaps be better able to accept the reality that had crashed upon my infatuated fantasy. I cope with the friendship better now, having decided that staying a part of her life is better than nothing, yet there are times when the attraction is still magnetic. I’m sure there are many of you out there who have experienced such a thing and perhaps this will give you a...
~~Julias~~ A sleeping Kindred is not really sleeping. Instead, they are nearly in torpor, an undead coma. When the sun disappears, they wake in an almost jarring pulse of energy from their dead body jamming vitae through their limbs. Older Kindred, like Julias, had long learned to rise with awareness and efficiency. Younger Kindred like Beatrice rose with a startle, as if someone had injected adrenaline straight into their heart. They had fallen asleep together on his couch when dawn...