"Lubricate" Yourself

It would have been a lot easier if he had finished on my chest. You think to yourself as you look at the load in your hand.

As your other hand teases at your swollen clit, sometimes dipping a pair of fingers in to your overflowing sex, you let your hand. Overflowing with a stranger's seed, drop slowly down your body.

In your arousal hazed state you don’t really think about what you are doing as you tip your hand and watch the seed pour down onto your mons. With your other hand you start to spread it over your clit, feeling it run down between your lips to coat your fingers as you slide them deep into yourself.

As the last of it pours from your hand you feel yourself slide ever closer to orgasm, your fingers starting to move in a blur as a small pool of fluid forms on the bench underneath you. The thought this stranger's sperm working their way towards your unprotected womb only adds to the thrill.

When the orgasm hits you it catches you completely off guard, pulling a strangled cry of pleasure from your lips. Loud enough to be heard in the rest of the store, as every muscle in your body seems to go taunt. You gasp for breath as you feel an orgasm stronger than any you have ever given yourself before.

You close your eyes as you ride it out, slowly but surely as the pleasure fades and as it fades you become aware of a change in your surroundings.

Cracking open your eyes you see the door to the booth has been opened and standing staring at you is the girl from behind the counter.