Bathroom Habits

Unlike most of the stories I have written, there has been a transition of events that have taken place. However, this time it’s just a moment in time that many people wouldn’t think to be sexy. However, when two people have an uncontrollable desire for each other, there are no boundaries.

There was one situation in which I was in my sexy bra and panty outfit. I was fooling around with my lover and it was getting hot and heavy. However, there was that sudden urge to go to the bathroom. So of course, I had to stop in the middle of the passion and relieve myself.

I was wearing a little black outfit. It was a black lacy bra. I loved the way it pushed my boobs up giving me an amazing deep cleavage. Then the other section was a black lacy booty panty. They only covered half of my assets. It looked as if it was painted on me. I entered the little bathroom. All the necessities were right there; sink, toilet, and shower. I closed the door behind me as I entered the room. I didn’t put the lock on it because I believed that it was going to take just a couple of minutes. I took off my panties. I sat on the white cold toilet bowl. I waited a minute for the urine to flow. When it started, I quickly made it stop. The door opened. My mind went blank for a second when I struggled to figure out who it was. Then I saw my lover poking his head into the bathroom.

I asked him if something was up that he had to check up on me. He replied, “I wanted to hear you pee.” I looked at him and grinned. The tinkle of fluid splattered the bowl of water. I forced out the pee so I could be finished. All of a sudden, my lover whipped out his semi-hard cock. He started stroking it. Before my flow stopped, I told him to step closer to me. I smiled some more as my hand reached over and began massaging his balls. As he was stroking, I placed my lips on the tip of his dick. His hands slowly stopped stroking and my hands took over. My hands twisted as it would go up and down his shaft. I sucked on the tip of his cock and I felt the blood flowing. I felt his cock harden in my grasp and in my mouth.

I started to make licking and slurping noises. I was still on the toilet. My panties were still hanging around my ankles. His hands reached down to my tits. He fondled on my tits as I suck his cock. I enjoyed sucking him off as my ass hung in the toilet bowl. There was a disturbing feeling of enjoyment. I felt my legs sticking to the plastic bowl cover. I felt that there was going to be an impression left on my ass from sitting on it for too long. As I concentrated on sucking his cock, I would occasionally look up at him. His eyes were rolling to the back of his head. I would see him breathe heavily. One of his hands was holding the back of my head. I thought he was supporting himself. There were times when I felt him step back like he was losing his balance. However, I felt his fingers massage the back of my head. I wasn’t sure for how long he wanted me to continue, but I didn’t stop. I continued to suck on it. I was enjoying myself. I was feeling that tingling numb sensation from sitting on the bowl for way too long. Then I felt a sweet caress on my cheek. I paused and I looked up towards him. This was his way of getting my attention. He said, “Let’s go.” He directed me to leave the bathroom with him. As I got up, my skin was peeling away from the bowl. I was about to pull up my panties. My lover stopped me. He said, “Leave them off.” I grinned as I followed his command. I left the panties on the floor as I followed my lover to the next room.