The Bathroom

 

GROPING
SHONA

 

� 2001-10 BTNL2001 Enterprises

 

I�ve always fancied Shona. As
soon as she came into the office every morning, me and
most of the other male colleagues at the office felt our dicks stiffen upwards.
She has shoulder-length brown hair, blue eyes and a lovely smile with a sexy
figure. She often wore figure-hugging clothes, and always tended to wiggle her
hips every time she walked around us. From the first day she arrived four
months ago, she became very popular.

 

One particular day, the weather was hot, so the office
felt like being in a sauna. We were probably all sweating in our clothes and
drinking a lot of fluid from the drinks machine, Shona
more so. There was also another problem� all the toilets in the building were
closed for routine maintenance, so after a while, most of us had signs of
needing a wee. I looked across my desk to see Shona,
who that day was wearing a white blouse and a black skirt, pouring some more
water from the drinks machine and immediately gulped it down.. She then came
over to my desk, looking very hot and bothered.

 

�Gosh, it�s hot in here!� she said.

�Sure is,� I replied. �I can�t wait to go home and relax
in the garden.�

�I wish I could do that as well, but first I need to find
a toilet, because I need to wee really badly,� Shona
said. When she said that, my dick began to grow stiffer, because I�ve always
had a fetish about women who need to go to the toilet.

 

Throughout the day, I saw Shona�s
white blouse get wet with sweat, revealing the red bra she was wearing
underneath. I was also getting hot, but for wanting to put my hands on that
lovely young flesh, and it became extremely difficult to control my deepest
urges.

 

Later, I saw Shona walk out of
the office. I decided then to leave my desk as well and tried to discreetly
follow her. I soon saw Shona stand outside one of the
toilet doors. At that point she was fidgeting a lot, trying to compose herself.
She kept pushing the knob of the locked door several times before giving up.
She then walked gingerly down to the basement, and tried to disappear into the
cupboard where all the cleaning equipment was stored.

 

I then followed her down to the basement. I tried to be
as discreet as possible when I walked up to the door. I pushed it slightly ajar
to see the sight of Shona becoming extremely
desperate. She was holding herself with both hands and bending double
repeatedly. Her eyes were closed as she moaned softly, revelling in her
desperate plight. It seemed that she wanted to wait a little longer. I quietly
slipped in through the door. In order to make my fantasy a reality, it was now
or never�

 

�Er, hi, Shona,�
I surprised her, and she was startled to see me.

�What are you doing here?� she asked. I tried to find
something to say, but I felt a lump in my throat. After a few seconds, I
finally managed to say something.

�Er Shona,
I�ve been watching these last few minutes, and I have something to tell you. I
hope you won�t be offended.�

�Why would I be offended?� Shona
queried, raising a smile.

�Well, er� I often like to� er, see an attractive woman like you needing to wee.�

�Ewwww�. That�s gross!� Shona reacted. I thought I blew my chance to live my
fantasy with this very sexy lady. But surprisingly Shona
said: �I must admit I do like you a lot. You�re not like the other guys, they�re just a bunch of perverts.� She grabbed my hand
and pulled me up, wrapping it around her waist, and gave me a long, lingering
wet kiss. That was electric�. That was the first time I experienced such a
feeling since my ex-girlfriend Lisa played with my dick in the public toilets a
few years ago.

�Could you do something for me?� I asked Shona.

�What was that?�

�I know you need to go, but could you hold on for a
little longer for me�. Please?�

�Okay, I will,� Shona replied.

 

I didn�t know how long she could wait because of her
desperation. I looked at this sexy young lady and got so turned on that I
started to touch her soaking blouse. I stroked her body through the blouse until
she started to breathe more deeper. Then I circled  hand to one
of her nipples and tweaked it, which excited her more. I kept tweaking the
nipple through the material of her blouse until it grew hard. Then I wrapped
both my hands around the desperate woman. She couldn�t keep still as she was
fidgeting wildly now, but I didn�t care. I was in complete heaven.

 

I kissed her slowly on the neck, then with one hand,
slowly unfastened the top two buttons of her blouse, and slid it into the damp
young flesh. I reached one of the bra cups and started to squeeze it. Shona, desperate, holding herself and trembling, was
breathing even deeper and moaning softly.

�I don�t think I can hold on any more,� she said.

�I know, but try to keep it in a little longer,� I replied.
I couldn�t believe I was touching this very sexy woman, and felt I was getting
carried away.

 

After groping her a while, I put
my other hand on her skirt. I had considered grabbing her crotch through the
material, but I realised Shona may not have a change
of clothing, so instead, I reached down to the bottom of her skirt and slowly
lifted it up to reveal her knickers, which were covered by the grip of both her
hands. I slowly got it between the hands and began to stroke her pussy through
the gusset of the knickers. She was getting wet, not form urine, but from her
own sex juices.

 

In her state, Shona simply
couldn�t keep still, but I didn�t care as I moved to the front of her, pulled
down one cup of her bra to see her nipple and started to lick and suck it. A
few moments later, when I felt I was brave enough, I stealthily reached under
the material of her knickers to push one finger inside her vagina. That made
her buckle a bit, and suddenly, I felt some wee spurt like a jet onto my
finger. Shona was still moaning and breathing deeply
as I pushed a second finger into her, then after a few moments, started to
gently masturbate her.

 

�Awwww!�
she moaned as I still continued to grope and prod her in such delicious detail.
At that point, my dick, which had been stiff for a while, looked as if it was
about to explode, so I stopped sucking her nipple, unzipped my trousers and got
it out to slowly stroke it. I was now looking at an image of this very sexy
lady with the buttons of her blouse open to reveal her sexy bra and
part-exposed breast, with two fingers of one hand inside her pussy and stroking
my dick with the other. Suddenly, Shona started to
buckle again, and spurted more wee, this time
dampening her knickers.

�Ohhhhh, I can�t hold it any more, I�m going to
piss myself!!!�

 

With that I began to masturbate more quickly and felt she
was going to come soon, but I wanted to do it while she was weeing.
I was having the time of my life, but it had to come to an end sometime. Shona lifted up her skirt and yanked my fingers out of her
vagina so she could crouch down start to wee on the floor. She the fluid gush
out of her pussy and allowed it to soak her knickers. I got so excited at
seeing her act that I made myself come so quickly. My white cum shot out of my
dick and dropped onto the floor. Most of it got washed up by Shona�s urine. She must have held in a lot of fluid because
when we finally finished weeing, which covered most
of the cupboard floor.

 

When we started to compose ourselves, we found that we
were both drenched in sweat.

�That�s better�. I needed that,� Shona
said. �Now we need to get out of here before we get caught.�

�I second that,� I said, and I peered out of the door to
see if there as anybody about, then we both sneaked out of the cupboard. Later,Shona and I exchanged telephone numbers, and both
vowed never to divulge the details of our new wet relationship to our fellow
colleagues.