Let him watch you

I shrugged. “OK”

He pulled out the small key he had been holding, and unlocked the disabled toilet. He opened the door for me, gesturing me inside.

I pointed at a small sign on the front of both toilet doors. ‘For the sake of hygiene, no sexual activity is allowed inside. Please use the other rooms provided.’

“I’m the owner. I can make or break the rules,” he said with a smile.

I walked into the disabled room, and he closed the door behind us both.

He carefully took off his speedos, placing them on a shelf by the side. Then he stood staring at the only toilet in the tiny room.

“Standing up please. And don’t worry about splashes, I’ll clean them up later.”

I felt very self-conscious, but I took off my panties, and stood over the toilet bowl. I could see Lewis was already excited, stroking his cock slowly as I positioned myself. He breathed in with anticipation.

I couldn’t pee at first, so I closed my eyes, and tried to picture a waterfall. After a few seconds, a slight trickle began to come out, before becoming my normal full flow.

As the warm pee trickled out, I opened my eyes again, to see Lewis frantically masturbating, his eyes focused on my leaking cunt. It was strangely arousing for me, to feel his unusual devotion to me and the female form.

As my pee finally stopped, I paused, before reaching to get some paper to wipe. Lewis sprung forward with a wipe in hand. “May I?” he asked, when he was standing right in front of me, mere inches from my face. The tip of his cock touched lightly against my flat stomach as I looked up into his eyes. I nodded, as his hand and the cloth sensually cleaned me, making deep eye contact with me the whole time. I couldn’t control myself, and reached forward to wrap my hand lightly around his manhood.

Within seconds of my hand around his cock, and his hand still wiping away my pee, I felt it spasm, and warm cum squirted onto my stomach. He didn’t break eye contact at all, even as his face contorted in orgasm. There was such an atmosphere around, and a deep tension between us. I would have let him take me right there in the filthy toilet, if he hadn’t already shot his load all over my abdomen.

Finally, he broke the tension, and stepped backwards. “I’m…sorry.”

I smiled as I used tissue to clean his cum away. “It’s OK! You weren’t lying - you really do like pee!”

He nodded slowly, smiling and bowing, before turning away to find his Speedos. After we had cleaned ourselves up, he re-opened the disabled bathroom door for me. Luckily, there was nobody in the locker room when we exited together.

“Thank you again Sarah.” He said to me, with honesty in his voice. “You have made my evening. What will you do now?”