Tongue and tits in the stall

"I'd suggest you sit on the toilet, that way your cum won't land anywhere else and we don't have to clean stuff up. If we get interrupted, that's also a good choice." She obliged happily. Makes sense, if we get cut short, she's the one that gets to be happy.

Spreading her legs, I go near her. She had an interesting smell. I could still faintly smell the perfume she used, definitely one geared more towards smelling 'erotic' rather than fancy or professional. You know, the ones always advertised in black and white, with supermodels making out half-naked? Nearing her pussy, I could notice rather quickly that she was already in the mood. I was curious how she tasted, so I started right away. It's a difficult taste to describe, honestly. Of course, it wasn't like roses or anything like that, but it wasn't bad either. I liked it a lot, but maybe that's just some pheromones. I would have liked to get some feedback on my actions, but as my tongue licked her most sensitive parts, she kept her moans down. And her tits were proving to be a hindrance from my angle, as they obstructed my vision.

In a way, her going first was also a great encouragement for me. The quicker I got her to cum, the quicker I'd get to have my titjob. And although I barely got any feedback, I could tell she was ready to climax soon. And then it happened, it was awesome. I could hear her panting. I felt very proud, seeing a busty woman in this dazed state, merely with the skill of my tongue. I cleaned her up, which she seemed to only half-register.

"Now it's your turn, we don't have too much time." She slowly returned to reality by hearing these words and left the seat empty for me and my still erect dick. Donna +3SP (+10SP) "Uh, how do I do this? Could you move up maybe?" she asked. "Donna, I don't wanna be rude, but I got on my knees in this stall for you, so do the same for me please." "F-Fine." Donna +6SP (+16SP)

Donna's Orgasm Lock unlocked, the app notified me. Whatever, I didn't really care. "I'm sure plenty of people told you this before, Donna, but your tits are amazing. I'm really looking forward to this." "Hmph, thanks. Just keep your promise on Monday. I'm not a walking pair of tits, I have a pussy too." She was slowly returning to her more cheerful, flirty self. I said: "Hey, you're also a very nice coworker and friend. You should give yourself some credit."

"Thanks, stud, but let's keep the feelings for Monday, okay? Tell me this when you drill my pussy." Damn, was she really looking forward to vanilla sex that much? I guess I understand it, if everyone just finds her hot for her tits. She was slowly getting started rubbing tits around my cock when someone entered the bathroom, whistling. Donna froze, but I knew it was Amber. I whispered Donna to keep going. She wasn't happy about it, but she obliged. Donna +8SP (+24SP)

I warned Donna, that I was about to come and she happily increased her pace. I couldn't hold out that much longer and erupted on her voluptuous tits, covering them in my seed. I whispered "God, you're very hot like this, Donna. I'm looking forward to Monday." I gave her some tissues to clean up and I could hear Amber moaning in the stall next door. I had forgotten the tiny problem with Wingwoman. It rewarded her sexually for enabling this. I hope Donna didn't notice.

After she got fully dressed, she said "Happy weekend, stud. I might not have time to visit you this weekend, but we can still have some fun time. Give me your phone number and maybe some pics will come your way, huh?" I didn't really need to hear that twice and gladly agreed. She was at +24SP already and should see me as the dominant one, but I never had any experience with this state before. And judging by Amber, they may just act on what they assume is in my interest. At least Amber and Donna were right about what I wanted.

"By the way...", she added, "thanks for being gentle and caring a bit about me. Kind of a rare thing from people with your dick size." I honestly blushed a little. "Well, honestly, as a person I probably have the opposite of 'big dick energy'. I'm not that self-confident and so I don't act like others with a big dick." "It's charming in its own way, honestly. And I think I'd prefer you that way. You seem more serious, I believe you when you're telling me that you'll have a condom on Monday."

I continued talking: "You know, I'm glad that you like more about me than my dick. When you asked me on Monday, it reminded me of college again. I might be a guy, but I have feelings too. Flirt with me and not my dick." "Honestly, we're in the same boat, you know?", she said, as she bowed forward to emphasize her breasts again, "but honestly, I came to peace with them. If I didn't have these, would you have said 'yes' today? They're a bit of a wily door opener for many things in your life. Today I got eaten out by a hot guy and on Monday things might get more cheesy", she said with a wink.

"I never thought about it that way Donna, thank you. It really helped me." "See ya on Monday, big guy..."

Now there was someone in the next stall that was horny and needed a reward. Just to make sure, I checked, and I saw Amber's shoes. She didn't even lock the door, maybe she was hoping for this. She was furiously masturbating and briefly froze as I entered, before continuing right away. I locked the door behind me.

"M-Master", she said excitedly, yet trying to keep her voice down, "if Donna wasn't enough for you, I'm all yours if you can make it quick." I was indeed feeling like I could go another round. That was probably the sexual perk I got, neat. "I could indeed go for another round, but this is about you. Thank you for the good idea and the brilliant execution. I think you deserve a reward." She was practically beaming with excitement.

For the second time today, I was eating someone out. I preferred Amber overall, but it's a bit like with meals. Do I have a favorite? Yes. Would I forgo all other food if I could? Hell no. Variety is the spice of life. As my tongue explored every nook and cranny of her pussy, or at least every nook and cranny that it could reach, Amber began to pant more and more. "M- ah Master, may I cum?", she asked. "Of course Amber, whenever you like." "Then I'm gonna cum right now, master." Just as she said that, I learned that she was much more of a squirter than Donna was. I gave her some towels, told her to clean up, and went to the sink to clean my own face. Lunch break was over.