The Night Prowler

After getting the answer she was looking for, Selena led the stranger into the men's side of the public bathroom. She did not bother to choose a stall, and instead turned around as she passed by the sink area to slip her top down to her hips, giving him a full frontal view of her perfect round tits. He ogled and reached out of give them a squeeze. From the look on his face, he was enjoying the shameless display, keeping his wide toothy grin even as he fondled them with both hands. After a short play of her nipples, he pulled away to rested his back against the wall.

"Alright then, you sexy slut. Get to it."

She dropped down into a squat before him without hesitation, face level with the throbbing crotch in his pants. Her hands reached out for the zipper. As soon as his **** hard on whipped out to within inches of her lips, she slid them neatly into a deep suction between them, sliding in from the tip of head all the way down to the base of the shaft. Her mouth stretched into the shape of his cock and her tongue tasted every last inch, receding as she sensually jacked out. Sliding back in again, she maintained a steady pussy tight vacuum with each pleasure giving jack.

"Oh yeah... That's fucking good. You must love sucking cock, don't you?"

Selena's answer was to keep a stable and constant rhythm, showing no sign of regret or remorse. She was building him, maximizing his enjoyment of her mouth, switching up by stroking his shaft with her grip while jacking away from tip to glans. The empty bathroom was now filled with the echoing sounds of filthy slurping and sucking. Minutes passed. The stranger's calm resting position on the wall had turned into heavy twitching. He was profusely panting. Her pace had picked up speed. Each jack was now a second apart, and each throb of the dick in her precum covered mouth could be the last one before the inevitable.

"Fuck, yeah! Gonna cum in that slutty cock loving mouth! Ah! Yeah! Swallow ever last drop!"

As a guttural groan burst out of his heavy breaths, a huge shot of flavor exploded onto her tongue. Keeping her seal from letting the hot globs from dribbling out of her still suckling lips, her throat danced with each thick fountain of spunk. With every jack of her lips and her steady stroking hand, she coaxed out more of his cum, making every one of his pleasure induced spasms to ride out harder and harder. Once the last **** burst had been emptied, she slipped her lips out to look at him, showing him an indulgent view of her half open maw completely empty of his big load. He responded with a heavy smirk.

"Man, that's a good cock sucker. Mouth as tight as a nice hot cunt! See ya around, slut."

The man tucked himself in after tapping his spent and very satisfied dick on her lips several times. When Selena had stood herself back up on her feet, the man was already gone. Gingerly regaining her bearings, she cleaned herself up, slipped her top back on and followed suit. No thoughts or words came to her as she ventured back towards the main road so far away. Unlike herself from many weeks ago, she felt no fear, indignity, discomfort or guilt. Not even the salty aftertaste of the man's cum bothered her, a prospect that she was had once found revolting but never tried. Before the night is done, like all other nights, she would be taking inside her many more loads like his, and she had received every last one with the understanding that that was what she and every other woman like her was for.