I left the house for lunch with my GFs yesterday…(45F)

…it was nothing special. I left the house in a green sundress and red heels and my hair in a bun. There was no intention to catch anyone’s attention. It’s hot and I wanted my dress to breathe. And I’ll be honest and say my cleavage was definitely showing (I have DDDs so they always do). Me and all my GFs met for lunch on the water and I happened to notice a bunch of men looking at me - and it sorta turned my average day into a day I actually felt unexpectedly sexy. So I made sure they could see my cleavage a little better, by spreading my dress a bit more while in the bathroom (which sparked my bathroom kink)..and also reached into my purse for my travel baby oil, to apply to my cleavage and legs - and made I also sure to cross my legs so that my dress exposed my entire thigh. I loved watching it drive them wild. Men glancing and looking away so either me or their partners don’t catch them. It was a fun little game I kept playing. After a couple of mimosa’s then feeling sexy was turning to feeling horny. When we’re leaving one friend says “let’s grab a nightcap” even tho it was only 4:30pm…we all says “yes!!!”. Walking out we were definitely being watched and it was super sexy watching the obviously married men trying not to get caught looking. I just smiled at them and kept going.

When we got to the cocktail lounge we were all drunk loud women and it was so hot watching the men watch us. So I knew it was time to fill a kink pleasure of mine. And I suggested “let’s text our men and tell them to meet us here” and they agreed. I texted mine and said to get his ass up here and text when he’s here and I’ll go to the men’s bathroom. About 30min later I was basically syrup down there at this point - and he finally said “I’m here” and I excused myself to the men’s bathroom and waited in a stall. Given the 5min wait I had before he finally get to my stall, I assume he stopped to say hi, which actually made me even more horny. When he got to the stall I pounced…I’d been stared at all day and my blood pressure was so high that all the veins in my breasts could easily be seen. I pushed him against stall and squatted down on my toes, in my flip flops, and unzipped his shorts, dropped them to his ankles and had his penis in my mouth before he knew what was happening. I’m sure he knew I was tipsy and horny and I was breathing hard and moaning trying to make his dick hard. I could feel his hand lay on top of my bun, using it as a sort of lever to help fuck my mouth. I had his balls in my hand massaging them, my other hand clawing his thigh. I was sucking his dick in a stall bathroom like a whore would and I was living every second of it. I don’t have a gag reflex so I couldn’t get his dick deep enough down my throat, I was too horny to care. Every guy that watched me today led to this moment and made me want to suck dick like a hotwife in an adult theater.

He was basically spread eagle against the stall wall, me under and between his legs and he spread his arms across the stall to hold himself up. My spit all over my breast and was now at top speed and using both my small hands to stroke him and all my pops and slurps, from my mouth, were easily heard as men came in to use the restroom. They certainly knew someone was getting their dick sucked and I’m sure under the stall walls they could see me on my tiptoes and my very identifiable black toes and foot tattoo when I came back out. After about 3-4 min of aggressively sucking his dick I could feel his penis swelling to the point that I could feel it actually throbbing in my mouth - and his body started trembling and his grip on my bun tightened…he EXPLODED in my mouth, his body basically having a seizure right there in the stall with me. He wasn’t quiet so neither was I. Because let’s be honest…we were in the men’s restroom and what man would report this to management? He kept pulsing and cumming and I just kept rolling my tongue under his shaft while he shot his load in my mouth. I knew he was basically in heaven and, honestly…so was I.

When his body relaxed I looked up and winked and sucked for a few more seconds and then stood up, with a swollen, wet and red face and went to my tiptoes and pulled his head down to me, kissed him and said “thank you”. I used some TP to dry my breasts and toes and walked out of the stall, and another man was there, clearly in shock at the sink…I said “hello there” and smiled. I left the men’s bathroom and went to women’s to clean up a bit more. By the time I made my way back to our friends my lips were still swollen and, while I did get my fill of my kink, I wanted more.

All this before dinner.