The Bathroom Encounter

Mary loved her husband Jack, but lately, their marriage had been a bit...bland.

The sex just hadn't been what it was in the past. Mary was 40 now, and in the past year, her sex life had slowed down drastically. Jack had gotten a promotion at work, and was working more than ever, leaving him with no energy for extra-curricular activities when he got home. Where Jack had once had a healthy sex drive, he now had none, leaving Mary out in the cold. Self-pleasure only went so far for Mary. She needed a cock, and was desperate. Mary was so desperate, thoughts were entering her mind that had seemed inconceivable just a year ago. Mary was ashamed to even admit it to herself, but over the past few weeks, she had been going to a local bar when her husband was working late, trying to pick up a guy for a desperation fuck. Her unsuccessful efforts had led Mary to believe that she was truly going over the hill.

Down in the dumps and depressed, Mary decided to hit the bar one last time, to pick up a guy, to prove to herself that she still had it, and hopefully get some cock. She hated that she had to resort to attempting to cheat on her husband, but Mary's sex drive was out of control and she hadn't had a proper fuck in months, and masturbation just left her totally unsatisfied.

Her husband out for another late night at the office, Mary got all dolled up and hit the bar. She was sure she looked the best she had looked in years, but as she walked through the door, she was met with indifference from the bar's occupants, just as had happened all those times before. Dejected, Mary sat down at the bar. She saw a good-looking guy sitting next to her, but as Mary tried to strike up a conversation, the man suddenly remembered he had a very important place to be and took off!

Fighting back tears, Mary considered just leaving, going home, and giving up on trying to get laid. All these men wanted nothing to do with her, so why try? Just then, a drink slid across the bar, stopping in front of Mary.

"Looks like you've got an admirer," the bartender chuckled.

Mary looked down the bar but could see no one. Oh well, at least she could dull the pain with some alcohol. As Mary lifted up the drink, she noticed the napkin it was sitting on had writing on it:

"Men's bathroom

stall on the very end

right now"

Mary's spirits soared. There was a guy in this place who wanted her body! Leaping up from her seat, Mary made a beeline for the men's bathroom, not even caring if anybody saw her go in. As Mary entered the stall on the far end and locked the door, she heard someone else enter the bathroom, locking the door behind them. This person entered the stall next to Mary's. Mary heard a rattling sound and looked down to see the toilet paper dispenser being removed. Shortly after, a fat, hard cock stuck through the hole. What happened next just came naturally.

Biting her lip, Mary ran her hand up and down the throbbing man-meat. The boldness of this stranger! He didn't care about anything but getting off, and Mary was going to suck his cock like he had never had his cock sucked before. Licking her lips, Mary took the fat cockhead into her mouth, reveling in the taste. A real cock! It had been too long. Mary's excitement was getting to her as she felt her panties begin to moisten, the housewife taking more of the man's cock into her mouth, moaning as she sucked down his precum. Moving a hand down south, Mary began to rub her clit, moaning as she became hornier than she had been in years.

And this strange man's cock! It tasted wonderful, like ambrosia from heaven, his tasty precum being icing on the delicious cock dessert Mary was enjoying. Mary gulped it down with relish as she took this strange man's entire cock into her mouth, the tip reaching into her throat. Shamelessly sucking a stranger's cock in a bathroom stall! Something so inconceivable to Mary was a reality, and she was loving every second of it! Mary ran her tongue all over the hot shaft as she shuddered with pleasure, her solo diddlings bringing her ever closer to orgasm. The man's cock tensed up, and Mary knew his orgasm was near. Clamping her nostrils shut with her free hand, Mary applied a vacuum-like suction onto the cock, the man grunting with pleasure, his cock suddenly erupting, spewing loads of cum straight down Mary's throat. Mary moaned over the man's spasming cock as she too came, her panties becoming totally soaked in her juices.

Suddenly, the man pulled his cock out of her mouth and back into his stall. A brief second later, a piece of black cloth and a note were slid under the stall to Mary. The note said:

"Put this on

unlock the door

face the wall"

Upon closer examination, the cloth was a blindfold. Mary liked where this was going! Unlocking the door to her stall, Mary wrapped the blindfold around her eyes and the world went dark. Mary knelt down with her rear to the door, her head over the toilet. She heard movement outside as the man left his stall and entered hers. Mary heard a belt buckle hit the tile floor of the bathroom. Wait, her clothes were still on! How-

Mary received her answer as she heard and felt the tearing of clothing, her meticulously planned wardrobe being torn right off her body, exposing her pink, wet pussy to this mysterious, rough stranger.

"B-be gentle..." Mary whispered.

Her words of caution were lost on the stranger as he rammed his cock deep into Mary's cunt, hilting within seconds. Mary shrieked with pleasure as her pussy was filled up by cock, the man's hands gripping her hips as he fucked her. It was like this strange man knew exactly how to please her, and was hitting all of her most sensitive spots with his cock!

"Oh fuck..." Mary moaned. "S-so rough..."

The man moved his hands from Mary's hips to her chest, roughly tearing off her top to fondle her exposed breasts. His hands firmly planted around her soft globes, the man tweaked Mary's nipples, causing her to groan out in pleasure. Mary could feel the man's entire length within her. It felt...comforting.

Mary's whole body shook as an orgasm suddenly hit her like a ton of bricks, her pussy calming down on the man's cock, causing him to grunt and stop moving, but only for a moment. Before Mary could even come down from her orgasm, the man continued thrusting, ravaging her pussy with his throbbing cockmeat.

Time and space seemed to fade away, replaced by the rhythmic thrustings of the man's rock-hard cock, tearing through Mary's pussy like a hot knife through butter. Mary's body moved back and forth, completely at the mercy of this stranger, doing with her pussy as he pleased. Mary could do nothing but moan, louder and louder, as she felt another orgasm approaching. The man's cock began to swell, and Mary knew his time was up.

The man rammed his cock home one last time as he erupted inside Mary, powerful jets of cum painting her pussy walls. Mary's shaking managed to push the blindfold down to her neck, enabling Mary to finally see, but she kept her eyes closed as wonderful sensations overcame her body. Strange...Mary could...she could actually feel him coming inside her! This sent Mary over the edge and she came once more, bucking back and forth on the stranger's cock as he shot load after hot load into her tight, juicy pussy. Mary opened her eyes and saw her reflection in the bowl of the toilet. She was...happy.

At long last, the man extracted his cock from Mary's spent pussy, his cum oozing out of her hole. Mary could hear the man exiting the stall, closing the door behind him. A sink was turned on as he washed up. Suddenly, Mary began to feel massively guilty. She had just been fucked by some stranger in a bathroom stall and enjoyed it!

"H-hey, mister..." Mary said, starting to tear up. "P-please don't tell anyone about what just happened in here..."

The running water stopped.

"I...I'm married, you see...I...my husband, who I love dearly, just hasn't been able to please me lately, and I...oh god...I'm sorry, Jack..."

Mary broke down, sobbing into the toilet, the afterglow totally gone as she was overwhelmed with guilt.

The stall door opened.

"I forgive you," the man said. That voice!

Mary looked up and, through tears, saw her husband, Jack. It was him all along!

"One of my friends told me he had seen you come into this bar a few weeks ago, looking to pick up a guy," Jack explained, kneeling down next to Mary, putting a hand on her shoulder. "I didn't believe it at first, but one night I secretly followed you here. I saw you try to pick up guys and get rejected, and that just killed me. You're beautiful, Mary, and I just wanted to punch some of those guys out for turning a babe like you down. But when I got to talking to them, they all told me it was because of that wedding ring, and if you didn't have that, they would have jumped at the opportunity to sleep with you."

"Jack..." Mary sniffed, her husband shushing her.

"I know you've been sexually frustrated this past year," Jack continued. "You think I'm sleeping when you're masturbating, but I'm awake, and I heard you many times try to masturbate. I know it wasn't doing the job anymore. So I took action."

Mary wiped the tears from her face, looking her husband in the eyes as he explained his plan.

"My workload's been really crazy recently, but I was finally able to get a night to myself - tonight. I knew you were cruising for nothing but sex. I knew that you still loved me. But...I had to stop you."

"And you did."

"I did."

Mary smiled. "Thank you, Jack."

"Come on, let's get you up. I brought a change of clothes for you as well. I figured with the rough stuff I'd be trying you'd need it."

"Thank you."

Jack handed Mary a bag of clothes, giving her some privacy while she changed in a stall.

So..." Mary said upon exiting the stall and reuniting with her husband, "same time next week?"

"You know it," Jack replied, a goofy, boyish smile plastering his face.

"I love you," they said in unison.