"I think you're forgetting a third option," I say before I realize what I'm saying. What? I'm spurned on our desire and I'm over here purring something totally lurid into his skin. Oh, we both know what I mean by that.
Yes. I'm the girl who just asked the doped up (un-doped?) rock star to fuck my ass in a public restroom in a club, which he just performed in. I gotta say, I regret nothing.
Stone grabs my chin and pushes it up so that I'm looking him in the eye. There's a wild, pure joy in his eyes. "Ya mean...?" Stone trails off.
"Big bad rock star," I say and inhale, exhale, riding the rhythm of his cock sliding in and out of me so deep and so hard and so far. "You can't say that I want you to fuck my ass if you want to die fucking me? Give me a real run for my money, right here, right now," I say. I don't know where I just found the motherfucking gumption to say that, but the truth is, I'm proud.
I'm not sure I've ever done anything this hot before.
"I don't have any lube though, Gisele, and I don't want to hurt you," Stone says, gripping my upper arms and looking in my eyes.
I wiggle on his cock. "Babe, you feel how slippery my pussy is right now? You can slide right in my ass right now."
"Oooh girl get it!" A lady exclaims inside the bathroom and I bust out laughing.
"You don't want to disappoint an audience, do you?" I say with a laugh even though I feel my face heat up. Yeah, I'm kind of embarrassed. But kind of proud. I've never done anything so daring before. Something so hot...
Stone laughs. A real, hearty laugh that makes his six pack abs glisten in front of me and makes his cock jump a little inside me. I could get used to this sensation. But, of course, I'm not going to, because now we have a very naughty plan underway.
"I'm about to leave that pretty pussy," Stone purrs, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. How he mixes that very sweet act with him pulling his cock out and then pressing right at the tight ring of my ass? I don't know. It all comes off as sweet, somehow, but I try not to let myself ponder it too much. I'm here for the ride, I tell myself. I mean, I'm more exhilarated than I've ever been in my life. But I can't let myself read too much into this. Nothing says I'm nothing more than some kind of groupie slut than fucking him in a club bathroom, right?
Okay, this is so not the reaction I wanted to have.
Stone must've noticed the shift, because he stops from pushing his cock up my ass and looks me in the eyes, holding my face up so that our eyes meet. "You okay?" he asks. And there's nothing cocky or joking in the way Stone asks. I believe that he cares and wants an honest answer.
So why can't I just give him one and tell him that I'm so conflicted? I need to push these thoughts out of my mind. "I'm fine. Fuck my ass, Stone, right here in this club bathroom," I say, my voice getting husky with lust when I think about what we're about to do.
"Okay, Gisele, you don't have to tell me again," Stone says with a half grin. He pulls me up again, pressing his cock at the ring of my ass and shaking between my thighs, holding my ass up at just the right angle. His cock is still soaked with my arousal and it's more than enough for a slick entry into my ass. I groan out an inhuman sound of need and desire. Why on earth did I want this enormous pole impaling my ass of all things, and not even lying down, but in a bathroom and standing up?
Oh, that's right.
Because this heavenly cock is filling me up so good that I can't see straight.
Having him down my throat is delicious. Having his cock buried in my pussy is unholy good. But his massive monster of a cock rammed all the way up my ass like it is now is pure sinful nirvana. I've never felt so full in my life. So aroused. He pumps into my ass and I'm already shaking with an intense orgasm.
"I've got you, Gisele," Stone says, that tenderness breaking in his voice. I'm glad to hear it, and not just because it makes my clit twitch when Stone says my name. Because I'm coming, hard, and I can't hold myself up, even with the assist of the wall. I'm gasping for air and my whole body is quaking through the erupting orgasm. I'm having such an intense orgasm that my thighs and our stomachs are drenched in my cum. Soaking wet, dripping, sticky arousal floods all over us, and I'm ready to scream. I remember the taste of him and I sink my teeth into his shoulder. I'm groaning, whimpering, shuddering around him. His arms are wrapped around me in a bear hug and his hips are fucking up in my ass so damn good I'm dizzy.
"I've got you," Stone repeats. I hear him say it several times. I'm floating, falling through the heady sensations of the orgasm overtaking my body. He keeps fucking me and I keep gushing cum all over us. My ass is milking his cock and he's still rock hard inside me. When he does come, this watercolor sunset of an orgasm riding through me is just going to blend together. I see rainbows and sunlight behind my eyes, my whole body trembles. I'm hyper aware of how close we are and how hot we are and I'm unable to breathe for a few seconds. The intensity is dialed up to eleven. How did we get here? "Oh God," I groan against him and keep riding him, my hips lazily joining his intense exertions fucking up my ass.