Chapter 2: In the Restroom

John held my hand as we walked down the long hallway to where the restrooms were. At the moment there was nobody around so I stood outside the doors while John went in to check out the men’s room. A few seconds later he opened the door and motioned with his hand for me to come in. One last look to be sure nobody saw me and then I quickly slipped inside and took a look around.

It felt weird to be in the men’s side with the urinals all lined up. I was relieved to see that it looked quite clean and had apparently just been serviced since even the garbage cans were empty. John was standing by the last stall which had a double-wide door and a handicapped sign on it. It was huge! I guess it needed plenty of room for a wheelchair to move around plus it was lined with stainless steel rails. The walls went within two inches of the floor, which also made me feel a little more secure. I’ve been in some public restroom where all you had to do was lean over for a view of the woman next to you. This was much better in that I couldn’t picture someone lying on the floor in a public bathroom just to peek in. Then again, we WERE in the men’s room...

“Hurry up Kelly, get your cute little butt in here before someone comes in!’

The thought of some old geezer walking in and seeing me standing there was more than enough to get me moving and I scurried into the stall. Once I was in John shut and locked the door behind us. It took just one giggle to find out how the sound echoed off the tiled walls. John’s eyes widened and he whispered to me, “Shhhhhh! Quit giggling! Anybody out there will be able to hear everything!”

I moved up close to John and put my arms around him. He was about six or seven inches taller than me and so I had to look up with my head back to see his face. It wasn’t so bad when I was in heels but today it was just my sneakers and they didn’t give any boost at all.

“Well ... now that we’re here what was it that you wanted to do to me again?” I asked, as if I didn’t already know.

John reached down and kissed me with all the passion of a horny teenager as his hands worked their way down my back and finally to my butt where he fondled my ass through my jeans. Just then we heard the door open and someone walked in. There were some steps and then a long sigh of relief. He must have been using the urinal because I couldn’t hear the sound of him peeing the way I did when my dad used the toilet at home. The entire situation as so bizarre I had to cover my mouth to keep myself from laughing out loud at the whole crazy situation. God, I was actually in a public restroom, a MEN’S restroom at that, getting ready to be fucked by my boyfriend and now some strange guy just a few feet away was pissing into a urinal as if nothing was going on next door to him.

After the momentary distraction I went back to what I REALLY wanted. Unbuckling John’s belt, I unzipped his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers to his ankles. His shirttails were hiding his crotch so I reached through them where I grabbed his ever stiffening cock.

Mmmmmmm, it felt so warm and smooth! I licked my lip and couldn’t wait to taste it! Outside I could hear the guy washing his hands as I crouched down and looked at John’s dick as it stuck out straight into my face. God it looked so big this close up! The head was smooth and then turned into his shaft, stiff with his veins bulging out.

My tongue reached out and I lightly flicked it along the tip of his cock, like I was tasting a popsicle before eating it. Holding it by the shaft, I rubbed the head along my cheeks and face, even over my forehead. I could smell the thick muskiness of his crotch as he got excited and even hornier by the minute.

The poor boy must have been dying for me to take his cock in my mouth. Odds were he didn’t know who bad I wanted it now too. Enough playfulness, time to get down to business! Taking John’s cock in my mouth, I buried my face in his smelly crotch as I sucked on the entire length of his now hardened shaft. His pubic hair brushed lightly against my cheeks, tickling me like a feather running across my skin.

John groaned just a little and I almost choked as suddenly remembered the guy on the other side of the door. Oh well, he probably figured John was constipated or at the very least, enjoying a nice dump. Hmmm, I wonder what he would say if he knew I was giving John one of the most erotic blowjobs of his life?

It was about a year now since I first started sucking cock and with all the practice I was getting, I felt I was becoming pretty good at it. John was clearly enjoying my efforts! His hands ran through my hair and then he pulled my head into his crotch, pushing his cock into my mouth as far as I could take it. My hands reached around him and grabbed his bare butt. I squeezed his firm ass with both hands and marveled at the firmness of him. I love a hard ass on a guy and John’s felt so good in my hands I could have held onto it all night.

John started pumping his cock into my mouth like he was fucking my pussy except now it was in my mouth. I loved the feel of his groin as it bumped into my face whenever he pressed himself as deep as he could into my mouth. Just then I heard the door open and then it was quiet as we had the room to ourselves again. I let John’s cock slip out of my mouth and we both laughed at what had just happened.

“Damn Kelly, that was so hot! I mean, shit, you were blowing me while he was just on the other side of that door! Do you think he had any idea what was going on?”

I just shook my head and grinned after which I went back to work on him. I wasn’t going to waste any time chatting when I had his cock available to me. John certainly wasn’t complaining, that’s for sure! His cock was now standing up straight, pointing upward like a missile preparing for takeoff, making it easy for me to lick up the back of it from the base to the head. I slurped it up like a kid with a dripping ice cream cone except this one was hard, warm and wet with my spit. As I started from the bottom and worked my way to the tip he shuddered when I passed over the bottom lip of his head and ran my tongue in circles.

“Oh god Kelly, you are an incredible little cocksucker! Fuck! I just love it when you run your tongue around me like that,” John groaned.

I may not have sucked a hundred cocks (YET!) but enough so far to learn that every guy likes his cock sucked differently. There was simply no right or wrong way to do it. The key, I learned, was to adapt to him by paying close attention to his reactions. Even if he doesn’t say anything, a guy gives enough clues through the reaction of his body to tell you when you are doing it the way he likes it. Once I realized this (I guess my mom had mentioned it to me on one of her “lessons” but of course I had to find out for myself) it didn’t take long for me to acquire quite the reputation with the boys for being the best cocksucker around, at last for my age.

Once again I took his cock into my mouth as he leaned back against the concrete wall. John had a nice cock but it wasn’t overly huge so I was able to take him in deep, all the way until the tip was nearing the back of my throat and my lips were at the base of his throbbing cock. I twisted my head around the shaft, causing John to groan from the incredible sensations I was creating in his cock.

Just then the door open yet again and what must have been at least four boys came in. From the sounds of their voices they were just kids, maybe ten years old or so. One of them was being teased about a girl that they were claiming he kissed. He was protesting that he didn’t like her and would never kiss a girl anyway. It was amusing to me as little did they know that just a few feet away I was not just kissing a guy, but doing things to his cock they hadn’t even imagined at this stage of their young lives!

It was so tempting to open the stall door and give them a show. If it had just been one I may have done it because who would’ve believed him if he told anyone and the idea of a having a young boy watch me, seeing a girl giving head for the first time in his life, was incredibly erotic to me. Alas, for the moment I was left with just the voyeuristic thrill of doing it with little more than a thin door separating us and the occasional sound of my slurping on his cock escaping for him to hear.

Left to my own devices, I would’ve sucked John for hours but evidently he had other ideas. John lifted me to my feet and without making a sound, turned me around so I was facing towards him. Then he pushed me back against the wall and had me grab onto the handrail on either side of me. As I watched silently, he untied the knot in the middle of my blouse and once undone, he opened it to reveal my perky small boobs with nipples pointing out like small bullets. He covered each one with his hands, which was not too hard given how small they were, and squeezed them gently.

My nipples were so sensitive just the pressure of his palm against them was enough to make my breast tingle and little jolts like electricity ran from my breasts through the rest of me. He bent over and licked my right boob’s nipple, running his tongue in circles around it and then grabbing it with his teeth and softly tugging on it. John had spent enough time already playing with my boobs for me to teach him what I liked and he obviously had learned his lessons well! I could have let him continue like this all night but he had other plans.

With his mouth still sucking on my nipple, John’s hands reached down to my waist and I could feel him undoing my jeans and then sliding them down to my ankles. As usual I wasn’t wearing panties as it made it so much easier for him at times like this. I lifted one foot at a time to allow him to slip them off of me and he hung my jeans up on a hook on the back of the door. I turned around and grabbed the rails again letting him have a nice view of my bare ass. I wiggled it suggestively to him as I spread my legs apart and leaned forward to expose my hungry pussy. John reached between my legs and ran his finger up and down it, wetting my clit with the moisture from my pussy. With his other hand he guiding his rock hard cock to my pussy like a heat-seeking missile - and boy was my pussy one heck of a hot target for it to lock onto!