Since you guys liked my other erotic story heres another! Kick back and enjoy reading about the time I went down on my date in a sushi bar bathroom
I was dressed nicely since it was a higher end restaurant... little black skirt and lacy panties underneath. I felt sexy and confident. The date was going well— he ordered a bottle of champagne and it definitely went to my head. I was buzzed and our food was taking a long time to arrive and I felt restless sitting there. I started playfully running my hand up and down my dates thigh, to see if I could get him hard through his slacks... they were tight fitting so I could see his bulge growing with every stroke I made. Our food hadn’t arrived yet and I could tell he was feeling mischievous as well ... he asked if I wanted to follow him to the bathroom to which I said yes. I wouldn’t normally agree to that, especially in such a nice restaurant, but I was buzzed and horny.
We go into the women’s restroom and into a stall. “You should get on your knees” he said, and I happily obliged. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants and boxers down— he was still hard. I knew that if anyone walked in they could see two pairs of feet/my knees under the stall but that turned me on even more.
I licked up and down his shaft, teasing him with my tongue and getting my spit all over his cock. I love giving a sloppy blowjob— drooling all over a nice cock makes my pussy get wet so fast. I relaxed my jaw and took him all the way into my throat and got to work, sucking and stroking him at the same time. It was a noisy blowjob because of how much spit I was using, and gagging a bit when he fucked my mouth. “Will you swallow?” he asked, and I nodded my head since my mouth was full, moaning a little to let him know it was okay. He held my head and thrusted harder until I felt his body stiffen up and then a familiar taste filled my mouth. He came a lot and it leaked out a bit onto my lips and chin. I looked up at him and smiled, realizing I just swallowed his cum on the floor of a restaurant bathroom.
We cleaned ourselves up a bit and stumbled out of the bathroom and back to our table. All of our food had arrived, and the waitress was staring at us, with a look of amusement and maybe curiosity. I told my date to feel how wet sucking his dick made me— guiding his hand under the table and under my dress. His finger slid right into me; I was soaked. He easily put two fingers in and teased my clit until I made accidental eye contact with our waitress and she approached our table. He quickly took his fingers out, discreetly licked them clean, and poured me another glass of champagne. 10/10 date night.
I was dressed nicely since it was a higher end restaurant... little black skirt and lacy panties underneath. I felt sexy and confident. The date was going well— he ordered a bottle of champagne and it definitely went to my head. I was buzzed and our food was taking a long time to arrive and I felt restless sitting there. I started playfully running my hand up and down my dates thigh, to see if I could get him hard through his slacks... they were tight fitting so I could see his bulge growing with every stroke I made. Our food hadn’t arrived yet and I could tell he was feeling mischievous as well ... he asked if I wanted to follow him to the bathroom to which I said yes. I wouldn’t normally agree to that, especially in such a nice restaurant, but I was buzzed and horny.
We go into the women’s restroom and into a stall. “You should get on your knees” he said, and I happily obliged. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants and boxers down— he was still hard. I knew that if anyone walked in they could see two pairs of feet/my knees under the stall but that turned me on even more.
I licked up and down his shaft, teasing him with my tongue and getting my spit all over his cock. I love giving a sloppy blowjob— drooling all over a nice cock makes my pussy get wet so fast. I relaxed my jaw and took him all the way into my throat and got to work, sucking and stroking him at the same time. It was a noisy blowjob because of how much spit I was using, and gagging a bit when he fucked my mouth. “Will you swallow?” he asked, and I nodded my head since my mouth was full, moaning a little to let him know it was okay. He held my head and thrusted harder until I felt his body stiffen up and then a familiar taste filled my mouth. He came a lot and it leaked out a bit onto my lips and chin. I looked up at him and smiled, realizing I just swallowed his cum on the floor of a restaurant bathroom.
We cleaned ourselves up a bit and stumbled out of the bathroom and back to our table. All of our food had arrived, and the waitress was staring at us, with a look of amusement and maybe curiosity. I told my date to feel how wet sucking his dick made me— guiding his hand under the table and under my dress. His finger slid right into me; I was soaked. He easily put two fingers in and teased my clit until I made accidental eye contact with our waitress and she approached our table. He quickly took his fingers out, discreetly licked them clean, and poured me another glass of champagne. 10/10 date night.
