Late night in a gas station bathroom

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So here is a story from about 15 years ago, I just had a flash back to it today and wondered maybe some of y’all would get off to it.

So at the time I was a Field Supervisor for a satellite TV business, the bigger of the two. Well, one of my guys got hemmed up on an install and I hauled out of the office to back him up, so he’d get paid.
By the time we wrapped it all up and I headed home it was pretty late and I was about an hour and a half from home. So I hit a little Kangaroo to fill up the work truck, get a coffee and take a piss.
As I’m walking to the John, a lady, 30 or so is hustling in the same direction, she’s gotta go as well.

She has her hair up in a messy bun, glasses on, no makeup. There is a pretty good pair swaying softly under a “Simply Southern” t shirt. She’s just a little chubby, with nice wide hips and thick thighs filling out a pair of well worn jeans. Flip flops on her feet slapping the floor as she moves.

She’s right ahead of me as we turn into the little back hall where the bathrooms are and she stops dead in her tracks, seeing that there is a “Closed for repairs” sign on the Ladies room.
I’m pulling open the men’s as she turns and looks at me with her eyes wide.
“Sir?” She says looking past me at the toilet.
“Uhhh, I gotta go too. Can you hold on a minute?”
Her hands go to the tops of her thighs as her knees clamp together and she starts shaking her head slightly.
I don’t know why but I say”It’s the Men’s room.”
“Then be the Man.” She says with a little grin as her hands unbutton her jeans and she brushes past me.
I’m sort of in shock as she shucks down her jeans and panties in one go, turning to sit on the toilet.
I slipped in, threw the latch and turned to see her working her jeans down to her ankles while she sat there, peeing.
“You gotta go too right?” She says with a grin and a hard look at my package.
“Get it out, come here and you can go right here.” Her hands run up the insides of her thick legs towards her sparse bush.

Those two voice in my head had a hour long fight in about two seconds and I’m stepping between her feet unzipping my fly and whipping out my junk.
She spreads her knees as far and wide as she could and I’m seeing the pee squirting out of her.
“Piss. Piss right here hunny.” as her hand frame her hairy pussy.
My stream splatters on her lower belly and all over her pubes as I let go with everything I’ve been holding. She moves her hands away and shives her hips forward, so my pee is splashing right on her pussy lips. She’s looking down the whole time, watching.
I finish and the other flood gates open. I rock hard standing in front of a strange woman sitting on a toilet with her jeans and panties down to her ankles.
Since I stopped, she begins to look up but her eyes don’t make it past my throbbing cock.

“Do it. Jack it. Bust a load out.” Her hands slide back up her thighs and spread her pussy lips open for me.

I’m jacking hard and fast cause of the insane situation. I can feel my load starting to rise and about to blow.
“Show me those big titties? ” I ask softly.
She uses one hand to hike up her t shirt and bra in one quick motion, her big full tits spilling out before my eyes. Her other hand spreads her pussy wide, with her index and middle finger, her clit standing out firm.

My first jet of cum shoots out to land just below her big tits. Shots two and three paint her belly. Four lands on the back of her hand holding open her pussy. My last full stream goes straight into her clit. The last dregs drop drip and land in the crotch of her panties, still stretched tight between her ankles.

“Oh my fuckin god” is all she says as she starts to strip off TP from the roll to clean up with.
All I can say is ” I know, right?” as I tuck away and zip up.
I wash my hands, cause I’m a creature of habit and say the only thing that comes to mind.
” Hope you have a good night”
She smiles at me and says ” I did” and I slip out the door to finish my long drive home.

NSFW: yes

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