Short Fiction: A Bathroom Break

Jul.1.2010 at 12:42 pm | Alix B. Golden

I didn’t want to be here. Every look I gave her expressed my distaste for the company that surrounded us. I wanted to be at home watching the game, not surrounded by a group of bourgeoisie lesbians that didn’t care if I stopped breathing tomorrow.

I was here because I’d do anything to keep a smile on my baby’s face, but I didn’t have to like it.

My reward? She wore a dress. Something she rarely did.

This dress was strapless and bright yellow. It made her medium brown skin look as though it was glowing. And the way the soft material clung to her round ass…I wanted to be that dress. I watched her walk towards me, hips swaying, her small breasts sitting high and proud. And I was proud. So proud that she made the choice to be with me every single day. She stopped in front of me, pulling my head down so that she could plant a soft kiss on my lips. She let her hand slide across my face, letting it linger a bit. I caught a whiff of a familiar smell coming from her fingers. She eased away from me slowly. Looking back at me with a smile, she winked. I watched her move towards the direction of the bathroom. It was like something clicked in my mind. Pussy. That’s what I smelled. I could feel my body temperature rise.

I met her in the bathroom a few minutes later. I found her leaning against the wall of an empty stall with a sexy smirk covering her face. She grabbed me by the end of my tie and pulled me to her. She planted her lips against mine, covering them with her bronze lip gloss. I melted into her lips. Her body melted into mine. We kissed lazily. Lips sliding. Tongues gliding.

I grabbed her by the hips, pulling her close against me. I slid my hands down her sides. I immediately noticed there were no ridges from panties. I heard a deep growl escape from my body. I slammed the door to the stall, locking it behind me. I lifted her by her ass allowing her gold strappy sandals to dangle in the air. She wrapped her legs around my body as I pressed her against the wall. I slid my hand between us, seeking her hot spot. My fingers slipped inside her easily, drowning in her juices. I fucked her slow despite the figure eights her grinding hips were making. This was my pussy and it wasn’t going to cum until I said so. She made soft encouraging noises in my ear, letting me know I was hitting just the right spot.

“Shit, baby, I’m gonna-” My fingers froze. She cursed. She looked as though she wanted to smack the shit out of me. I kissed her urgently, making her promises my body planned to keep. I let her slide down my body to her feet as our lips merged. I moved to her cheek. I nibbled and sucked on her ear. Traveling down to her neck, I nipped at the sensitive skin before soothing the bites with a warm tongue. I pulled her dress down at the top, revealing her breasts. My hands covered them quickly, her nipples hard against my palms. With the lightest touch, I caressed them. I continued to her collarbone, small kisses creating a warm trail.

Without warning, I turned her towards the wall, lifting her dress. Balancing myself on the balls of my fee, I bent down to spread her ass cheeks. Burying my face in the crevice, I started to lick around her anus, sucking lightly with my lips. I heard her take in air as I caught her off guard, by penetrating her with three fingers. Her pussy was hot. I could feel the muscles of her walls contracting around my fingers. Her wetness surrounded me, coating my fingers with liquid heat. She rotated her ass on my tongue. Her moans were starting to get louder. I could feel her orgasm climbing as her pussy clenched. She thought I was going to let her cum this time, but I wasn’t done with her yet. My fingers retreated.

Unzipping my pants as I stood, I revealed the strap on I wore underneath my pants. I placed one hand on her waist while I used the other to guide the cock inside her pussy. No lube was necessary, I slid in easily. She immediately started throwing her ass back, meeting me thrust for thrust. I reached around her and squeezed her breast before pinching the nipple. The softness of her ass gyrating against me had me leaking down my thighs. I wanted to keep a slow and steady pace. I wanted to build up to her orgasm…But her movements were stimulating my clit. I wanted to cum as bad as she did. She knew what the fuck she was doing to me. I was about to lose it.

With both hands on her waist, I increased my tempo. The faster I thrust, the louder she got. I watched her ass bounce against me. Between her sexy moans and my stimulated clit, I knew we were both about to cum. And it was time. I slammed into her hard. She screamed. My knees wobbled. Her body convulsed. I laughed. She smiled.