As soon as I was inside the bathroom my friend had me up against the door. He grabbed my forearms and pinned them above my head, then held them there in just one of his large hands. His nose dragged up my jaw before he whispered in my ear, “Watching you come in public like that was so fucking hot. I wish I could make you wear this toy all the time,” and then he nibbled on my earlobe. I shivered under his touch.

“I don’t want this toy right now, I want your cock,” I whined at him, trying to wriggle free from his grip. It was too strong, and he repositioned his hand so that I could move my arms at all.

“I know you do, but I need to take a look at the mess that you’ve made in your pants,” he growled, bringing his knee up to rub my pussy through the fabric. “And I’m going to take my time with it, because right now you’re my toy and I want to play with you.”

My pussy clenched down on the toy inside of me at his words. He lit a fire in my belly again, and I moaned even at the muted sensation of him rubbing me through two layers of fabric. He pushed the toy harder into my clit with the pressure, sending little bolts of pleasurable electricity up through the rest of my body.

He licked a cool line down my throat and then blew on it, sending goosebumps down my arms. He nosed his way down to my tits and nuzzled each of them, biting the fabric over my hard nipples that could be seen even through my shirt, before moving on down my abdomen to kneel between my legs.

“Let me see this sticky, wet mess,” he murmured while unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them down my legs. My inner thighs were both coated with my juices from being turned on for so long and having multiple mind-blowing orgasms. He then peeled my underwear down my legs, which was a sticky endeavor with them being soaked through. When he finally had nothing between his eyes and my pussy he was met with a total mess, puffy pussy lips and my hard little clit. And sitting nestled in my pussy was the toy, which was completely covered in my juices. “Fucking hot,” he breathed, staring at my pussy. I blushed, but didn’t look away.

“Let’s get this thing out of the way now,” he said, grabbing the toy and pulling it out of me. He put it in his pocket as he stood back up. “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you now, and you’re going to take it like the public slut that you are.”

I couldn’t do anything except nod, his words sending an aroused thrill through me. I kept my legs spread and my hands pinned to the bathroom door while he pulled his long, hard cock out of his pants. It was throbbing in his hand, and I couldn’t wait to have that thick shaft inside of me again.

“I need your fucking cock.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll have more of it than you can handle soon.”

He positioned the head of his cock at my entrance, then thrust entirely inside of me in one smooth motion. I almost collapsed at the feeling of him sliding into me so slickly, absolutely no resistance from my tight little pussy because of all the orgasms I’d had. He started to fuck me hard and fast, wasting no time in working up to a pounding pace. I moaned into his neck as he pressed me up against the door with his body. He was practically holding me up while he fucked me – in and out, in and out, in and out – until I didn’t care the my coworkers and customers were outside, I had to cry out in pleasure.

I was so sensitive from everything that he had already done to me that I could feel myself building to my climax quickly. I clung to his shoulders and let him fuck into me like a toy, like he was just using my pussy for his pleasure. That thought turned me on even more, and I exploded over the cliff of my orgasm, a scream escaping my mouth until my friend covered it with a kiss. I couldn’t help it when I started to slide down the door, my knees unable to hold my weight anymore. I was held in place with the sheer power of him fucking into me.

He thrust a few more times, slow but hard so that I felt every inch of him, until he groaned, “I’m about to come!” and pulled out of me, spraying his cum over my lower stomach, hips and pussy. We were both panting when he finished, and only the thought of what must be on this bathroom floor kept me standing upright. That, and those bulging arm muscles of his that were holding me.

“Well, this was fun,” my friend said to me, wiping his cock off with paper towels and tucking himself back inside of his pants. “You’d better get yourself cleaned up before you go back out there. I’ll call you the next time that I’m in town.”