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"Ready to go, huh." He quipped as he shimmed his long shorts down over his hips and let them fall to the floor, stroking his hardening cock.
Tegan dug into her pack and pulled out a condom.
"No glove no love, big fella."
"I’m clean."
"I don’t care."
"Tch." The man clicked his tongue impatiently as he took it from her and opened it, rolling the rubber down his shaft while Tegan put the empty wrapper back in her pack as a receipt for later and hiked up her skirt again to expose her lower half. The man picked her up bodily by the hips and she clung to his shoulders as he pressed her against the wall and guided his cock into her slick hole, lowering her onto him until she was full which she indicated with a soft gasp. This guy had a good size to him, but nothing she couldn’t handle.
"Pretty tight." He grunted as he began to move. Keeping her pressed against the wall with his body as she linked her ankles behind him he thrust into her. He quickly found a rhythm and began to hammer her, and the cubicle was filled with the slapping sound of their bodies mashing together as he gave it all he could. It wasn’t long before Tegan’s soft moans of pleasure escalated and she bit her lip hoping not to draw too much attention. Seeing her struggle to contain herself only encouraged her new partner, finding a new reserve of vigor which he was determined to drill into her hot little hole.
"Oh, fuck." Tegan moaned as an orgasm hit her, causing her to clamp down on him. She pressed a balled fist to her mouth to stifle the sounds escaping her but her partner was grunting like a wild beast as he pounded her cunt and she continued to ride a wave of pleasure for what seemed like minutes until finally he pushed inside her one last time and the telltale pulsing of his meat inside her told her that he had climaxed as well.
He slid out of her and lowered her to the floor where she leaned against the wall to catch her breath.
"Seems like I held up my end of the bargain." He quipped as he discarded his used rubber and pulled his pants up. Tegan just nodded dumbly as the man exited the stall and was replaced with his friend. She hadn’t bothered to pull her skirt down so he took a moment to appraise the view.
"Not bad."
Tegan remained silent, just waiting for him to make a move. He unzippled his fly and pulled his dick out.
"You gonna warm me up with that pretty mouth?"
"That’s not the deal." She took out another condom as he began to stroke himself with one hand while lightly fingering her with the other. He found her clit between her shaved labia and gently massaged it with a fingertip, apparently this helped him get hard. Once his veiny shaft was curving skywards he plucked the condom from her hand and put it on, handing her the wrapper back for her collection, then got her to turn around with her ass sticking out. He moved into position and eased into her.
"Mmm, what a slut." He commented as he buried his rod up inside her, his crotch pressed against her ass.
"Flattery will get you everywhere." Tegan responded breathlessly as he began to move. His style was less jackhammer-y and more a gentle movement where he only withdrew a little, their hips swaying together. His hands roamed up her front and under her shirt where he found the tape covering her nipples, which had started to loosen up due to sweat and the constant groping. The tape fell away and he started playing with her hard nubs.
After the more vigorous efforts of his predecessors this was soothing, pleasant, but not particularly exciting. It seemed his technique was more focused on pleasing him than doing much for her, though she had to admit the extreme curve of his prick was something new to her and she was more than happy to just relax into it as he used her body to get himself off. It wasn’t long before he let out a grunt that signified that he was done. He left without a word and she heard the distinct sound of a high five as he tagged in the last guy.
This man had been silent so far, we was dressed in what Tegan saw as more traditional raver gear. He was also wearing a meshed shirt which showed he had pierced nipples, and had neon paint slashmarks on his arm and neck that she assumed would glow under black lights.
"How’re we doing this?"
"Why don’t you take a seat?" Tegan suggested. She was feeling a bit weak at the knees and wouldn’t mind straddling him. He didn’t seem strong enough to hold her against the wall like his big friend had.
He flushed the discarded condoms and unceremoniously dropped his trousers, taking a seat on the toilet. His cock was mostly hard already, she supposed the anticipation had built up while he listened to her getting fucked by his friends. She palmed a condom from her kit and straddled his thighs, using one hand to stroke him as he leaned back, pulling up her shirt to expose her tits fully and grope her her with one hand, his other hand cradling her ass. When he was sufficiently hard she rolled the condom on and lifted herself into position, easing herself onto him. Truthfully she was already beginning to ache a little after three guys in a row and was hoping he’d be quick. He bowed his head to suck one of her nipples using both hands to knead her ass, beginning to move her hips feeling him move around inside her slippery hole. She let him control her pace with his hands as she rode him and they soon found a pace that worked for the both of them. They fucked silently for awhile, just the sound of their gentle breathing filling the increasingly humid space around them.
"I can’t usually cum with a rubber." The man said.
"That sucks for you." Tegan said dismissively.
"Lemme take it off."
"No." Tegan pushed down with her hips, trying to silence his complaints with action. No way was she going to let him talk her into going raw.
"I’ll pull out." He insisted, probably untruthfully.
"I said no." Tegan protested in a harsh whisper.
"I’ll just jerk off, let me just cum on your tits."
Tegan hesitated. This was taking awhile, maybe he’d be quicker this way.
"Fine." She rose up off his lap and knelt on the bathroom floor, holding her top out of the line of fire. "Just be quick."
The man pulled off his condom and started jerking his cock at her little tits, staring intently at her face as she sullenly glared at him, until he finally tensed up with a groan of relief and shifted a huge load of cum onto her left breast, two spurts splattering against her skin and running down onto her hard nipple.
"Thanks babe." He grinned as he put his cock away and Tegan pulled out the travel wipes to clean up the mess. He lingered in the cubicle with her so she ignored him as she sat on the toilet to force out some pee before standing to straighten her clothing. She realised that her modesty tape was now on the floor and the adhesive contaminated with grime and resigned herself with a sigh to going nips-out for the rest of the night.
"Ok, let’s go."
The man opened the cubicle door where the rest of her security detail was waiting. The bathroom had become more crowded but apparently the increasingly intoxicated patrons were more oblivious to what had been going on and while a few knowing stares from the men waiting to use the facilities were thrown her way, no one else accosted her. Once they were back in the open warehouse the burly guy took out his phone and asked for her number. Tegan just rolled her eyes and walked away, trying to wind her way back to where she’d left Jackson.
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