Chapter 3

Finely another came and I relished the sperm as it passed my lips.

I know men and I know that they do not stay hard once they climax, I kept working there dicks until they began to shrink, the black man pulled back first then the man at the door, I gave my full attention to the last man as the other one began to shrink even though it was still sticking through the hole.

I kept working both as they shrank and finely pulled back. I heard them leave and I sat down on the seat rubbing my clit and hole like crazy this was the wildest thing I had done in a very, very long time. I heard them all leave and I knew that I was alone.

I needed to be fucked, I pulled out my cucumber and as I stood there, I put one foot on the stool, I closed my eyes as I slid it inside of myself. I began slowly at first sliding it in and out, but soon I was working it faster and harder.

It wasn't long before I had my fake cock ramming in and out fast, while my other hand was going crazy rubbing my clit. I was picturing in my mind that I was the girl on the blanket out in the woods with those two men, and it was me that they both fucked over and over and over again. My mind was a blur with lust; at the time I wished that I had another cock to suck while another man fucked me as hard and fast as I was doing to myself. I cried out, "Oh Jesus, I love this, I love it, I love it I love it so fucking much. I can never get enough of this."

When I finished my climax, I opened my eyes, I saw that another man must have come the men's room and I did not notice it (I was a little busy) I say that because I looked down and I saw that there was another very nice, very hard cock sticking through one of the holes again. It was sticking straight up and was rock hard. I reached forward with my hand and grabbed it.

When I did I heard the man on the other side of the wall moan. I gripped my hand as far around it as I could; and again he moaned, this time louder.

I heard him say something softly, I put my ear closer to the wall. I heard him say, "Suck it, suck my cock." I sat back down on the toilet seat. I started to lovingly lick the head of his cock. After a while I slipped my lips over the head and while gripping the base hard with my hand, I started to suck it with all of the lust in my body.

All I could think of was sucking and loving that hard cock, I wanted to give this stranger pleasure; I had to give him pleasure. My own body was lost in lust. I needed to feel that I was giving him pleasure. I stroked him fast and sucked him hard. I heard him telling me how great it was, how great my mouth was, and all that did was make me crazier. I moved my mouth faster. I could feel his cock start to swell, from experience I know this was it, this meant that he was going to climax. It drove me nuts, I was a wild, I was a sex-hungry animal. Faster and faster I stroked and I sucked him, I let go of him with my hand and I slid my mouth all the way to the base of his groin as I felt his cock deep down my throat. I then felt his cock start to pulsate, I then felt my throat being filled with his lovely velvet soft, salty, hot cum.

With my mouth busy, my mind was screaming, "yes, yes, cum, cum, you bastard, cum for mama, more, more, give me more." My whole body shook as I climaxed over and over again with him in my throat. I felt him stop shooting out his sperm and his dick began to become soft, but I didn't stop and I did not want to let him go. I kept sucking his cock, which kept him moaning on the other side of the wall. After a while, he was limp and soft. He pulled back from the hole and with a little remorse I let the dick slide out of my mouth, then quickly leave

Alone once again I realized what I had just done and where I was. At first I was flushed with shame, then I start to feel embarrassed. I couldn't help but wonder if any of those men would be standing outside of the men's room door when I walked out. Maybe one of them knew me from the base? Maybe they would tell everyone about what I did to them?

I was still was feeling very turned on, but those other guilty feelings were starting to block out my lust. I quickly picked up the cucumber that had fallen to the floor and I put it back into my pocket. I pulled down my shorts that I had bunched up around my waist, I pulled them down and I kicked off my now dirty panties. (They had been at my right foot and with the floor filthy, they were almost black from the dirt on the floor. I finely got up the nerve to unlock the stall door and walk out, I quickly went to the mirror and using my fingers I straighten my hair, wasting some time. I was hoping that I would not see any of them when I walked out.

With my heart pounding, I stepped out. I was glad to see that nobody was there waiting for me. I looked all around the little building to be sure. With a sigh of relief, I walked back to my car. With every step I played back the exciting memory of what just happened in the men's room and of course the other thing that started my lust that day. Before that day, before that morning, I was a normal loving Military housewife. My husband and I had sex, and when we did it, it was good. But after just over a year of having sex with Peter, this day had to be the sexual high point of my life since I said "I Do" (Well not counting the house boat incident on our honeymoon.)

Thinking about that as I walked to the car, I found myself wishing that there could have been some way that I could have fucked one of those men that I had sucked in the men's room. As I walked, I kept wondering how great it would have been to maybe backing up to one of those holes and feeling one of those cocks inside of me with the man ramming his long, thick rock-hard cock in me. Without realizing it, I was building up another fire deep inside of my pussy. I could feel my juices flowing from me, all of a sudden it hit me: "My God, I'm horny again, what the hell is the matter with me!"

It amazed me that I was so turned on so soon again. Just a few minutes earlier I was ashamed of sucking those men through holes in the stall walls in the men's room. I also knew at that moment that if I were to see any of them, there would be a rape, it would be a rape alright, I would fucking rape them. I wanted a man so bad, I wanted to feel a giant cock inside of me again. As I walked I looked everywhere but no one was around. While I walked my cunt felt like it was on fire with lust. I stopped, look around and saw no one, I moved between two parked cars and I reached down and give my pussy a few good, quick, loving rubs just for a second, I kept looking around as I did, I knew I had to stop and get home, so I pulled my hand from between my legs and continued to my car.

When I saw my car, I also saw a pickup parked next to it. I looked at the two men and the woman standing at the back of it hoping to recognize them. I was positive it wasn't the people that I had seen earlier that day in the woods. But I was not sure if one or both of the men were one of the men from the men's room a few minutes earlier.

With my heart pounding in my chest, I realized that I had to walk past them in order to get to my car. As I approached, the lovely woman said, "Hi, it is a lovely day for a walk, isn't it?" My mouth was dry; it felt like my heart was in my throat, I said, "It sure is. I have had a lovely day out here." Smiling, the woman said, "So I have heard!" "Oh," I said, still smiling she said, "Yes, Tom here said, that out of every woman that has ever sucked his cock, you are the very best, I guess I am a little jealous. He said that you are the hottest woman he has ever seen! I can see why he said that now." This time it was my turn to blush and smile at the same time. My face felt hot with blood rushing to it