Derek went first and checked out that the coast was clear. I looked around one last time to make sure that no one saw a girl in a skimpy bikini running into a men’s room.

It smelled like most park bathrooms I had been in, that hint of piss and shit, but unlike the ladies which always had that whiff of old perfume, this one had an odd chemical smell. When I asked Derek about it, he pointed out the urinal cakes in each of the metal linesd urinals. He unzipped his board shorts and whipped out his half hard tallywacker and dead aimed a stream right on the white disk releasing more of that odd smell.

“Let’s get this over with so you can win that stupid bet with your buddies” I said. He stopped peeing, but didn’t put his dick away. He turned his camera on and began to take pictures of me all over the men’s rooms, culminating with me up on the long sheetmeal multi-sink bar, almost, but not quite barring my tits.

I jumped down and leaned against the sinks. “Did you get the shots you wanted?” He nodded and stood beside me, showing me the pics. They were more risqué that I had expected, and I see my nipples had hardened in the cool air of the bathroom. I have very long nipples.

Not saying anything he stepped in front of me and began to kiss me. I opened my mouth and moaned a little, and that was all the encouragement he needed. As his tongue invaded my open mouth, he reached around behind me and untied my top. His hands roamed over my back and the sides of my boobs now that they had been freed from the top. He pulled it the rest of the way off and bent over to take a nipple in his mouth. Then he reached for the side ties of my bottoms, but I stopped him. I wasn’t read for that yet.

He straightened up and began to kiss me again. I could feel the penis still sticking on of this shorts grinding against my crotch. I again moaned into his mouth as we dueled with our tongues. My butt was crushed against the sink and he was rubbing against me pretty hard. I’d call it dry humping, but I was really wet in my bikini bottoms.

I started to grind back against him, I just couldn’t help it. After just a few minutes of his ministrations and I knew that if he tried for the ties of my bottoms again, I probably wouldn’t stop him.

He didn’t, but what his did do was worse. He reached down and pulled the fabric of my bottoms aside revealing my shaved mound. He started that grinding again and now his penis was rubbing directly against my clit. I felt his ass dip down a little and the head of his prick lined up with my pussy and before I knew it, he was inside me. Not much, but more than my fingers which up till now had been the only things up there.

I broke our kiss and looked him in the eyes. As we stared at each other, I felt him press harder, eventually hitting my cherry. This wasn’t how I had imagined this, with the smells of piss and urinal cake making my eyes water, but my body didn’t care. He pulled back and grabbing my hips while crushing me against the sinks, broke my hymen and inserted himself to the hilt inside me.

I cried out a little and buried my face in his neck. With small rocking motions, he began pulling it slightly out and pushing it back in. He whispered in my ear, “It’s all right. I can wait till you get used to it.”

I straightened up and smiled at him. “It just surprised me. I didn’t know what to expect. I kinda like what you’re doing right now.”

Pressing in on me putting pressure on my clit while his cock filled me made me press back against him. Soon he was giving the strokes more length, a rhythm as old as time, but it felt good. I didn’t know if I would cum, but I hadn’t expected my first time anyway.

That was when the door opened and an older, very well dressed gentleman stepped in. I screamed a little and Derek opened his eyes. He was still fully buried in me, and I don’t think Derek knew what to do. The gentleman chuckled, “Don’t mind me, I’ll just do my business and leave you two lovebirds to finish.”

He pulled out his penis and began to pee. Derek began rocking again, and I could feel that good feeling starting up. It didn’t care if we had an audience, I wanted to come.

When I looked over, the gentleman had his dick in his hand as was stroking it slowly as it got harder and harder. He saw me looking, “Sorry, but you two are just so cute, I can’t help it. Young love is just so beautiful.” I wanted to protest, but I just couldn’t form words. I was grunting in time to Derek sawing in and out of me. I threw my head back and Derek started feasting on my nipples. I felt I might actually cum soon.

Our friend was stroking his massive cock and he had a feral grin on his face.

Derek rose from my titties and gasped while pulling away from me, sperm shooting all over the floor. I watched as he wilted quickly and I moaned in frustration. I had been getting close, but up till that moment I hadn’t considered the full ramification of what we had been doing. If he had shot off inside me, I would very likely have caught, me being in my fertile time, and I didn’t want a baby. Well not yet anyway.

I was startled when our friend stepped in front of me. “What a rude little boy you are. Look what you did to her.” He growled. Derek looked embarrassed as he stuffed his now limp little dick away in his shorts.

The man in front of me reached out and took my face in his hand. I felt both embarrassed and sexy at the same time. His thumb stroked my cheek “You want a real man to finish you off?”

I looked down; his penis was almost twice the size of Derek’s and was as ugly a stick as I had ever seen. The head was dark purple and a clear liquid oozed from the opening. The shaft was knobby and veiny and I never wanted anything more in my life. Not trusting my voice I nodded ever so slightly.

He took my bottoms all the way off, then pressed into me and slowly began to slide in. He looked over his shoulder at Derek, and yelled menacingly, “Get out of here if you know what’s good for you.”

Derek looked to me and I could feel this new penis starting to penetrate me further than Derek ever could and I found my voice, “Yeah, get out. I’ve got a real man now!”

I could feel this new dick press against the back of my pussy and he still had about an inch still outside me. He slowly pulled all the way out of me and then rushed back inside. I gasped and suddenly realized that Derek had left. I hadn’t noticed. “I don’t even know your name,” I asked my new friend.

He chuckled as he began a slow but steady pumping motion. “Normally in a situation like this I would lie, but I think I might want to see you again. Evan, my name is Evan.” His hand found my breasts and his thumbs flicked my turgid nipples. “Natalie,” I gasped.

He kissed me and then pulled out of me completely. I moaned in frustration. He chuckled again as he turned me around and bent me over the sink. He fumbled a moment and started pushing himself back inside me again. “I’m willing to bet I can get it all in from back here. I do so love sinking that last inch in.”

Firmly he began to pump in and out of me and I could feel that he had it all inside me, his pelvis slamming into my ass. I looked into the stainless steel panel on the wall that served as a mirror and I could see the wolfish expression on his face. It made me clench inside and I knew it wouldn’t take much more to get me off.

“You’re a hot little bitch aren’t you, getting fucked like a slut in a park men’s room.” His words should have made me mad, but they were too close to the truth. “We just met and you couldn’t resist my cock. I definitely want more of this later. I’ll take you to fine restaurants and fuck you in the bathrooms while the attendant watches. I’ll take you on a restroom tour of Europe and fuck you all over the continent. Just a whiff of piss will get you wet.” I lowered my head, my hair spilling into the sink. I didn’t know what I wanted to do with my life up until that moment, but now all I wanted to do was fuck this wonderful man over and over again.

I lifted my head as he grabbed onto my shoulders to press even further into me. “I’m close,” I asked, “are you?” I saw his reflection nod. “You’re not going to pull out are you?” I said in a quivery voice. His grin grew broader, and I knew my orgasm was on a hair trigger.

“Do you really want me to pull out?” He asked his voice full of passion. “A young girl like you, I assume not on the pill from the way your ‘boyfriend’ disengaged so quickly.” I nodded. “I didn’t think so.” He began to really pound my pussy harder and harder. I could feel him bump my cervix with every stroke.

“I’m going to come now little Natalie, and you’re going to cum with me. I want your cervix to suck in my baby batter. I want your womb bathed in it.” He pressed into me and held himself there and I could feel him swell as his sperm rushed towards my insides. I felt myself begin to shudder and as he deposited his first payload inside me, I had started to cum.

“SHIT!” he yelled. “Come on my dick little girl. That’s it, let Daddy Evan take care of you.” I began to thrash uncontrollably and I was glad he had me in such a firm grip. “Let it go, baby doll, I can feel you milking me. Oh fuck, I have never cum this hard! ” With each volley he fired into me, my orgasm spiked. I think I started having multiple orgasms; each piled one on top of the other.

“Keep cuming. That’s it. You’re my bitch now aren’t you? My little fuck toy. Tell me…” He had a nipple in each hand and was twisting them mercilessly. I could feel that had stopped ejaculating in me and then he started to fuck me again.

“Yes,” I managed to croak out. “I’m yours. Just keep fucking me!” and just when I thought I was going to stop cumming, I would came again.

“Cum all over my big baby making fuckstick little girl, Daddy knows your body wants more of my rich creamy potent sperm. You keep squeezing me like that and you’re likely to get it sooner than you think.” He was slamming into me mercilessly, and I was loving it!

I looked down and saw I was drooling into the sink, but I couldn’t stop cuming long enough to care. He leaned over, covering my back, and just let himself stay that way, fully inserted inside me. I could feel myself contracting around him as my latest orgasm wouldn’t stop.

I could feel his moist breath on my ear. “Open up for me baby girl. Let me all the way in.” I didn’t know what he meant, but his hand began kneading my tits and I started to cum yet again. I felt him press even harder into me and something, my cervix; I assume, open up inside me and let him in. He began a series of very short in and outs, fucking my cervix like a pussy mouth inside my pussy.

His hands grabbed my tits painfully and we both came for one last time. I began to scream and thrash around and he howled as he emptied himself into me, this time directly into my womb. We weren’t human anymore, we were animals rutting for our own pleasures.

Slowly I came awake. I could feel him still inside me, but he was slipping out as he lost his erection. “Are you back with me?” he chuckled as he asked. “I was afraid I was going to have to carry you back to my car.” He pulled out, and I swear a gallon of trapped sperm and pussy juice gushed out. I rushed to a stall and pushed out as much as I could. Evan was in the doorway watching, a bemused expression on his face, his dick half mast.

“Oh no you don’t, I need dinner and a nap!” I yelled at his penis, then I remembered Derek. My boyfriend. I couldn’t face him again after what happened here. “Oh my god,” I could feel the tears starting to run down my cheeks, “what have I done?”

Evan pulled me to my feet, crushing me in a hug. “I wasn’t lying earlier. I want you in my life. We’ll work something out. I am rather rich you know.”

I rinsed myself the best I could at the sinks and then he handed me my bikini. He watched my the whole time and his grin at seeing me in those little strips of cloth made more embarrassed than I had been when I was totally naked.

He poked his head out making sure no one would see me emerge from the men’s room, then took me by the hand We walked towards the parking lot and the rest of our lives, with our son growing inside me.