Startled but curious

"...Wait..." Morgan called out, lust-drunk her hunger had taken over.

"What's that?" The man called back.

Morgan unlocked her stall door and waited only a moment before she heard the man's foot falls coming closer. A pair of dress shoes came to a stop just outside her door before it was slowly pulled open. He was tall, blonde, and had the softest blue eyes Morgan had ever seen. Her smile widened as she reached for his belt loops to pull him into her stall.

A grunt escaped him, but he made no noise otherwise, closing and securing the stall door as Morgan yanked him into her domain. She didn't bother unfastening his belt, instead simply unzipping his pants. Her hand shoved itself into the stranger's crotch, coiling those soft, slender tips around the warm veiny shaft within. The man grunted through clenched teeth as he felt her warm grip suddenly yank his dick free.

Morgan wasted no time taking the stranger's cock into her mouth, her tongue dragging itself along the tender flesh of his crown as her head bobbed against his clothed loins. She thrust her head forward driving the man's growing length eventually into her throat.

"Ulck, ugh, gluck, unk, ulk!" Were all the noises Morgan could make as she slathered her restroom lover's shaft with her spit.

"Fuck me..." The stranger whispered. "Ugh." He groaned, throwing his head back, he gripped the sides of the stall for support as Morgan sucked on his swollen rod with renewed vigor before suddenly stopping and looking up at him.

"Okay." She smiled as she stood, slowly half-turning back she wiggled her hips as she presented her glistening slit to his own spit-shimmering crown.

The stranger smiled and nodded, he took his cock in one hand and rubbed his fat head between her delicate pink folds before he slipped easily into her, sinking himself fully with a surprised groan of pleasure. Morgan's inner muscles flexed and pulled him as he attempted to withdraw.

"Mm-yes!" Morgan moaned before throwing her hips back against his own.

"Oh my god, you're so hot." He grunted as he pumped his throbbing length into her spasming hole. "Holy shit!" He slapped her ass causing her tighten her grip.

"Mm! Fuck! Yes! So, so, ugh, fuck, yes, are, ugh, you..." Morgan moaned as she let this stranger take her raw.

"Fuck yes! I love sluts!" He laughed as the pair fell into a quickened rhythm.

"Mm... ...my husband can't fuck like you can..." She revealed as threw her hips back harder.

"I think you just found a new friend." He laughed again, moaning excitedly as he watched his cock disappear into Morgan's ravenous slit.

"Promise?" Morgan whined as she felt his throbbing length glide easily through her lusty core.

"Depends on what you do next, slut." He said as he pulled out of her causing her to whine sadly at the emptiness that filled her.

"Fuck!" He groaned out as he started stroking his exploding length, his seed bursting from his swollen tip and onto Morgan's back.

With a hungry moan Morgan quickly spun around the moment she felt those first warm ropes of gooey cream hit her back. Kneeling beneath the stranger's orgasming rod with her mouth agape and tongue extended she happily swallowed each drop of cum, even closing her mouth over the drooling tip. She suckled softly on the cum dribbling end, licking his shaft clean before leaning back and smiling, sated, up at her newest lover.

"One more!" He grunted as he positioned his cock before her open lips.

Her eyes widened in surprise at his request and leaned forward with her lips parted as she expected to take him into her mouth again. Morgan was glad he was willing to go again, despite the risk that her absence was going to be noticed. Still she looked up expectantly wondering why he hadn't pushed his dick into her mouth.

Morgan got her answer quickly enough when a warm, salty and kind of nutty stream struck her tongue. The stranger laughed as he unloaded his bladder into her open mouth.

"That's a good, slut." He grinned down at her as he continued relieving himself. "Swallowing it too?" He laughed as she closed her mouth over his leaky dick. "Oh we're going to have a lot of fun. Name's Dillon." He added as he watched Morgan drink his piss.

"Mm..." Morgan moaned as she swallowed his warm piss and suddenly finding herself with a need for her own relief, yet she couldn't stop suckling on his cock.

"Let me see your phone here." Dillon said as Morgan remained attached to his cock. "Not locked? Tsk, tsk, tsk." He shook his head as he added his name and number to her phone, texting his number back so he could have her number as well. "Mm... ...does my slut have a name, or shall I just call you 'slut'?" He asked, noting the **** on Morgan's face as she wanted to answer but didn't want to remove his cock from her mouth. "Slut it is then."

Morgan released his cock with a sucking-pop, panting and nodding up at him. She was more than willing to accept her title, it didn't bother her to be called a slut. She actually enjoyed it.

"Call me?" She mouthed.

Dillon smiled and nodded before zipping himself back into his pants as he quietly and carefully snuck out of the bathroom. Morgan quickly cleaned herself up and reapplied her makeup before also making a sneaky escape back to the party.