The Guy Called me on a Romantic Date and Fucked me Hard in the Restroom of the Restaurant.Public Sex

The guy called me up for a seemingly romantic date, but little did I know, he had something else in mind. As we sat at our table in the bustling restaurant, our conversation was anything but normal. He was charming, his eyes locked on mine, but I could see the hunger in them. It wasn't long before he leaned in, his hand reaching under the table, his fingers tracing the edge of my skirt. I was surprised, but also incredibly turned on. He whispered in my ear, "How about we move this to the restroom?" I gasped, feeling a rush of excitement. Before I could respond, he stood up, grabbed my hand, and led me towards the restroom. The thrill of doing something so forbidden, so public, had me wet with anticipation.

As we entered the restroom, he pushed me against the wall, his body pressing against mine. He kissed me hard, his tongue exploring my mouth. I moaned into his mouth, my hands reaching up to hold onto his shoulders. He unzipped my dress, exposing my breasts, and his hands eagerly squeezed them. I gasped, feeling the heat between my legs. He spun me around, pushing me against the sink, and hiked up my skirt. I could feel his hot breath on my back as he unzipped his pants. I knew what was coming, and I was ready for it.

He pushed his hard cock into me, filling me completely. I cried out, gripping the sink tightly. He fucked me hard, my body pounding against the sink. The sounds of our moans and the slapping of skin filled the small space. I could feel the eyes of the other restaurant patrons on us, but I didn't care. All I cared about was the pleasure he was giving me.

He pulled out, spinning me around to face him. He knelt down, his mouth finding my pussy. I moaned as his tongue licked and sucked me, my hands gripping his hair. He stood up, his cock in his hand, and I knew what he wanted. I took him into my mouth, my lips wrapping around his shaft. He moaned, his hands on the back of my head. I sucked him hard, my head bobbing up and down. He fucked my mouth, his cock hitting the back of my throat. I gagged, but I didn't stop. I wanted to make him feel as good as he was making me feel.

He pulled out, his cock glistening with my spit. He pushed me back against the wall, his cock rubbing against my pussy. He slid it back in, fucking me harder than before. The pleasure was overwhelming, my body on fire. I could feel my orgasm building, and I knew he was close too. He fucked me hard, his cock hitting my G-spot, and I came, my body convulsing. He followed me, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot cum.

As we caught our breath, he pulled out, zipping up his pants. I fixed my dress, trying to conceal the evidence of our wild encounter. We left the restroom, our eyes locked, a secret smile playing on our lips. The night was far from over, and I knew we had a lot more to explore.