Chapter 82 – Outdoor Exposure Order_In the Men’s Restroom♥
Outdoor exposure command_in the men’s bathroom♥
In the men’s restroom, where no one is present, I move alone in the stillness where there is no sound except for the sound of small water droplets dripping somewhere.
The creaking sound of hinges.
Is it because it has been left unmanaged for a long time? As the toilet compartment door was pushed down, a loud twisting sound of rusted iron asserted itself.
The toilet compartment was just as dirty and messy as the inside of the toilet. Graffiti on each of the partitions, some unknown cell phone number, obscene words, unpleasant pictures that seemed to express common cocks, or large letters with the word SEX written on them. Such sloppy words come together and make the interior feel very unclean.
The smell of food waste filling the compartment, the rotten smell of decay. The recycle bin is not even properly organized, and it has already swollen like a mountain beyond the permitted capacity. It is filled with strange plastic bags and wet tissues, giving off the smell of water. The smell of garbage that I don’t even want to get close to. Now, in such a place, I was about to masturbate.
Originally white, the milky-white porcelain was stained with black water stains and dirty yellow stains, and large letters like SEX were left with spray paint. It was disgusting to be honest, a space full of filth that didn’t make me want to sit down even for a moment.
Close the bathroom door.
However, the door is not locked, only the door is closed so that it cannot be seen. A loose doorknob that is easy to open with the slightest beat. In the unlikely event that someone comes in and pushes the bathroom door by mistake, I’ll be able to see myself in front of me. When I thought so, my heart pounded.
Take off your panties and pull down your skirt. I couldn’t see a good place to put the skirt I had taken off.
I have no choice but to put it down on the clean-looking floor. It was a skirt that I had to wear again, so I was worried that the dirty things on the floor might not get on it.
In this place, masturbating now.
I tilt my bare buttocks over the dirty-looking toilet. The feel of the pottery of the cold toilet that felt on the soft skin, just touching the skin was unpleasant, like a snake crawling. I feel like I want to get up and wipe my butt as soon as possible. It seemed that unclean things were seeping through the white skin.
I feel bad about myself getting dirty like this filthy toilet. It was as if the skin she took care of every day was becoming as dirty as this toilet.
Try not to pay attention to the unpleasant sensation as much as possible, and remember what to do next.
I can’t find a place to put my mobile phone to shoot a video, so I have no choice but to shoot a video with one hand and the other… Go to the genitals
The high-leg part of the leotard that was blocking the genitals was gently moved aside. The white cloth was soaked with various bodily fluids. The first was a light, gentle touch. Even in this situation, the body was honestly responding to the given pleasure. Fattening that gradually gets wet depending on the touch while holding water.
“Sweet♡”
I let out a light moan involuntarily at the rising pleasure.
For a moment, he is taken aback by his own voice. Could it be because of the obstructed partition? A light moan echoed loudly against the wall. A groan of a volume that would be strangely impossible to hear if someone were in the bathroom. I look around to see if anyone has heard. Even so, the only thing he could see was the toilet cubicle full of filthy graffiti, and he couldn’t see anything else. I cringed, wondering if someone had entered the bathroom in the meantime.
Maybe no one came, but the anxiety that doesn’t go away even though I know it in my head. Rather, it is blocked in all directions and I cannot know anything, and my fear only grows. I think I’ll be a little careful and kill the groans.
Hand play resumed again. Kushuk – Kushuk – Skin rubs against skin while making a sticky sound. The graffiti that filled the surroundings seemed to be blaming me, something excited me. I couldn’t stop my mouth, I tried to hold it in, but I couldn’t stop the moans leaking out.
Outdoors, dirty men’s restrooms, the scent of sunken males, the body odor of oak semen filling the nasal cavity, the environment that is different from the usual stimulates me. Are you saying eyes are the window to the soul? As the saying goes, my eyes reflected in the video were full of colors, scattering obscene pink scents.
“Ahhh♡, hhh”
The groans that are getting more and more unbearable, or rather, they grow louder and louder as if they are trying to show off to others what they are thinking.
In the narrow bathroom, the thread that dripped with persistence, and the tips of the slender fingers were soaked in flower water that bloomed in a secret place, and the sweet fragrance of flowers was dripping.
It was showing off like a sweet flower blooming in a dirty swamp. However, the flower is not a clean and elegant flower like a lotus flower, but a shady and soggy flower like a corpse flower. It exuded an unpleasant sweet scent that seemed to be sweet and crawling on the skin as if bewitching a man.
Tuk-tuk—
Sweet honey dripped down the toilet bowl.
What he was thinking, what he really was thinking, stopped his hand on the tight pussy and headed elsewhere. At least the anus that I haven’t used to masturbate myself yet. He stretches out his hand to that forbidden boundary.
An anal plug that engages softly and tightly.
Grasp the tip carefully and move lightly. The root deeply embedded in it gently moves and stimulates the anus. Soft pleasure. Now, it was developed so that you can feel pleasure even by stimulating the inside of the buttocks.
A different pleasure from playing with her pussy. Because of that pleasant feeling, I now lightly release the boundaries that I used to limit myself.
Slave to pleasure. The reluctance to use the buttocks for sexual purposes, as well as the repulsive feeling he had as a man, melted away like snow at the strange pleasure he felt. What remains is a lump of strange pleasure that is just felt.
The touch, which was cautious at first, has now become bolder and more intense little by little.
Beyond simply touching the anal plug, he lightly pulled out the beads one by one, then inserted them back into his ass. Every time I feel the electric current, I shudder at the pleasure.
Forgetting the fact that this place is outside, they are soaked in the pleasure of traveling for the first time.
“Ahh—♡”
Moaning full of water echoes through the hallway.
Tzuyu–Tzuyu–
He swallowed the plug with a gooey texture like glutinous rice cake. It makes a sticky sound as if swallowing a valuable item and gets entangled in it. The movement like any other living thing, the stimulation of round lumps of spheres moving in and out of the folds at the entrance echoes in my head. I was gradually soaked in a strange pleasure that I had never felt before.
Early in the morning, in a filthy men’s bathroom located in a secluded place, I was struggling with pleasure playing with his butt.
The growing pain and breath flowing beyond the mask creates a haze with steam. Like its owner, a pink haze radiating heat, dripping sweat soaked the sky-blue leotard.
The already transparent cloth clothes are wet with sweat and reveal their inner flesh. The sharp, towering nipples seemed hard to hide at all. A lewd appearance that would rather look wholesome naked.
Only the vulva, which had stopped being touched, seemed to be lonely, widening through the narrow hole. The droplets of saliva leaking from the ceiling reflected a strangely small hole through which a ball of thread was drawn.
While forgetting about the intense movement, the dirt in the toilet, and the fact that this place is outside, he concentrates on the pleasure he feels through the anus and shakes his back.
The electric current that kicks and flows through the spinal cord, and the pleasure that burns the nerves makes my head tingle. It moves violently as if a plug is quickly pulled out, then inserted again, or a wooden stake is driven in. Every time that happens, an electric current flows like crazy—water spurts out of her pussy, and a vulgar voice pours out as if her mouth was wide open.
The ass grabs the plug like a living creature and won’t let go. Every time I forcibly shook off the resistance and pulled it out, I felt the pleasure, and I was soaked in a strange pleasure, and my movements only became more and more intense. Head goes crazy It’s my hand, but my hand moves freely.
Struggling like a beast
The warm body and the heat from the dripping sweat heated up the narrow bathroom cubicle.
At the moment when it seemed that the moment full of pleasure would continue without others noticing, the sound of the door opening from outside accidentally came into my ears.
It was a threatening, yet fortunate moment. If I hadn’t even noticed that sound and had been immersed in masturbation…
It was dizzying.
However, the brain cells that were already full of pleasure could not stop their touch, and they had no choice but to compromise to the point where they could barely, very barely, stop their groans.
“… ♥…”
I desperately tried to suppress the sound that flowed through my mouth to hold my breath, but I couldn’t completely kill it.
Fortunately, the other person didn’t hear the sound of footsteps coming from the hallway, so he didn’t look this way and just did what he had to do.
The sound of a faucet opening, the sound of overflowing water.
And the sound of a man’s sigh. Yes, the other person must be a man, because this was a “Men’s” Bathroom.
The sound of footsteps approaching more and more, to the toilet cubicle in front of you.
Take a breath.
I tried desperately to suppress it, but I couldn’t stop the moving hand.
Tzuyu- Tzuyu-
The sound coming from the blatant anus, but the man outside the door seemed to be preoccupied with something else, and there was no reaction to that level of noise.
Good luck or bad luck…
The sound of unzipping,
Right in front of the door, at a distance that would touch your nose if you tipped over, a man who was not familiar was urinating with his cock exposed.
I left my panties and skirt down on the floor, exposing his ass as it was, and playing dirty jokes with embarrassing lewd toys with my delicate hands.
All of this was happening across that thin partition. An unstable balance with not a single doorknob locked. Beyond the precarious partition that could be opened with just a little bit of force, just like that, the two of them were sitting next to each other.
Between the thin partitions, which did not seem to be soundproof at all, such a precarious balance was maintained.
I’m going to go to the middle of the day.
Water sound,
Perhaps, in the place where I stood and urinated, another male was peeing as if marking. Just by thinking that, I felt something strange, and my hands inadvertently became more powerful.
“♥!”
Did you hear the inadvertent leak? Didn’t you hear
My heart beats violently like a bat.
Perhaps he was indifferent, the man, unaware of the sound and not knowing who it was, went out of the bathroom with excitement.
“~~♬”
“Huh ♡~~ Ha uh huh ♥♥”
Was it because of the reaction I endured? Or the impetus that you might have been caught? The moment a man opens the door and goes out, lumps of pleasure hit his head as if they came all at once.
A harsh moaning sound, unbearable and overflowing.
I remembered it later, but it was a very dangerous action. Fortunately, the man had disappeared, and he never heard the door open again, but he could have been caught.
A liquid that I don’t know whether it was urine or love juice overflowed violently from her pussy. With the climax, the strength in the legs is lost, and he does not hesitate on the dirty toilet as it is.
The intense pleasure, the thrill of being caught at any moment, the sense of immorality of being in the men’s bathroom, outside the house, completely different from home, I felt like I would become a little addicted.
The smell of semen that I felt from my throat flowed down my throat sweetly like nectar.
Inadvertently dropping the cell phone in his hand, he lets out a strange breath.
It shouldn’t be like this
I felt very, very good.
The lips covered by the mask drew a red arc.
