Bathroom Sex – Marina Tested; Husband Approved, Part 1

My husband had a business trip that wasn’t overseas for a change and I decided to take the trip to Washington DC with him. We arrived early and decided to eat in the hotel restaurant. It was a beautiful place with a gorgeous bar and, I noticed, some very gorgeous people.  As my husband pushed in my chair for me at our table, he kissed me behind the ear and whispered, “I suspect we will have some extra fun this evening.” He winked.

I smiled as he sat down and scanned the crowd. As my eyes went towards the end of the bar, my eyes made contact with a well-dressed, red headed man. He held my gaze, nodded his head and lifted his drink. Then he gave me a half smile. I closed my eyes and turned towards my husband. I gave him a sly smile and he looked at the handsome redhead. The gentleman again, raised his glass to my husband. And my husband raised his glass to him and smiled. Ah, an easy one. He already approved! Good to know. I took off my jacket to show off my low-cut dress. Was it me, or did Redhead have to adjust his cock?

All during our meal, I was playing footsie with my husband’s cock and making sure I was keeping Redhead’s attention. If anyone was paying attention to how my husband was feeling, it was him. I could tell Redhead fully approved of my deviant nature.

As we were finishing up, Hubby said, “Go over to the bar. Check him out. See if he’s worthy. I feel like some kinky shit tonight.”

I got put my jacket back on and walked down the bar, right towards Redhead. As I approached him, I snuck my fingers underneath my dress to expose my nipple to him and kept on walking to the restroom. My face felt flush and my pussy went damp as I went passed. Whew. He had something. I let out a huge sigh as I entered the large restroom and waved at my face. I had to get this one hooked.

As I walked back into the bar area, Redhead was front and center, waiting for me with a stool empty next to him. I walked up to him and said, “Hi, I’m Marina.” I held out my hand for a shake and he took it in his hand up to his luscious lips and kissed it. My pussy throbbed with his touch. “I’m married, but we like to share. Are you local or are you staying in town?”

“I’m Evan. Marina, ever since you walked in this place, I have thought about nothing but my cock being inside you. I’m staying here because I have a case I’m working on and I want to stay in the city. I have no desire to work on anything but you. I hope your husband likes me.” He glanced over at my husband still nursing his drink at our table.

“Well, Evan,” I said, moving close to him and placing my hand on his crotch. “It’s not up to him if you fuck me, it’s up to me. And from what I’m feeling here, I think you have the tool for the job. Come.” And I took his hand in mine and we walked back to the restroom area and pulled him quickly into the women’s bathroom and giggled as we went into the back and biggest stall.

As soon as he closed the door behind us, we immediately went for each other’s mouths. The heat between us was intense. I played with his tongue with mine as I unbuttoned his shirt to feel his chest. I pulled off my spaghetti straps to expose my tits and pressed them up against him. He moaned. I pressed my hips up to his hard cock. Oh, my God, I needed to see his cock. I wanted to hold it, caress it and rub it all over my face. I squatted on the floor and opened his pants, I pulled them down quickly and his boxers let his cock spring up right into my face. I immediately licked the length of his shaft and spit on his mushroom head. I took his cock in my hand and rubbed his head on my cheek, my nose, my chin… and I took his head into my mouth, engulfing my lips around the ridge of his head and sucked. I let it pop out of my mouth and Evan let out a loud moan, just as we heard the bathroom door open. Someone went into the stall and quickly started peeing. I started sucking Evan’s cock deeper and deeper. His cock was about 7 inches of pure, thick meat and I wanted it.

As I heard the toilet flush, I stood up and took my panties off and as the person was washing her hands I put my panties up to his nose so he could smell me and feel my wetness. His eyes rolled behind his head as he smelled my pussy juice. As we heard the door open, we paused and waited to make sure we were alone again. He pushed me up against the wall, lifted up my dress and started licking my pussy. I placed my hands on the rail and leaned back, putting one leg on his shoulder and pulled him in closer. He was amazing. His lips and tongue knew exactly what to do and I was close to cumming, but I was holding off…trying to hold off. As soon as I started to lose control, he stood up, pulled up my dress and entered me. He started to fuck me up against the wall as I succumbed to letting it all go and cumming as quietly as I could. He lifted me up and I clung to his shoulders and held on tight with my legs wrapped around him. He lifted me up and down on his cock until he came inside. With three grunts, he was done and we each let out huge sighs.

We washed up and walked out of the restroom with our heads high and our hair a little wilder. Back at the bar, my husband was waiting with two empty seats and a smirk on his face. He knew. He always knows.

“Hi, I’m Evan,” he said, as he stuck his hand out to my husband. He seems a little hesitant, not knowing what to expect after fucking his wife two minutes ago.

“Hi, Evan. My wife seems to have taken a liking to you. Are you busy this evening?”

– To be continued.

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