Secretly fucking in a bathroom at a rooftop party

The night was young and the rooftop party was in full swing. Neon lights pulsed in the distance, the beat of the music thrumming steadily through the air. Amidst the sea of scantily clad bodies, two figures slipped away unnoticed.

Dressed in a skintight mini dress that left little to the imagination, the buxom blonde slinked her arm around the waist of her tall, dark and handsome companion. With a sly wink, she led him by the hand towards a side entrance, away from prying eyes.

“Oh baby, I need you so bad right now,” she purred, her ample breasts heaving with each breath. Her companion licked his lips, eyes roaming appreciatively over her curves. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her.

They slipped into the dimly lit bathroom, the thump of the bass muffled behind the closed door. The blonde wasted no time, pushing her date up against the counter and straddling his hips. Her dress rode up dangerously high, revealing the lacy tops of her stockings.

“Mmm, I’ve been wanting this all night,” she cooed, grinding her barely covered bottom against the growing bulge in his pants. He groaned, hands reaching up to palm her breasts through the thin fabric. They kissed hungrily, all tongue and teeth, hands groping and exploring.

Suddenly, the lock on the door clicked. They sprang apart just in time as a group of giggling girls stumbled in, clearly drunk and oblivious. The couple exchanged an amused grin, finding an empty stall in the back.

“Can you believe this?” The blonde whispered. “That group is so wasted they probably won’t even notice us.”

“Good,” her partner replied, spinning her around and bending her over. She squealed as he lifted her dress, exposing her bare bottom and soaking wet folds. “Because I’m not stopping until I’m balls deep in your perfect little cunt.”

He wasted no time, unzipping his fly and freeing his thick, hard cock. The blonde gasped as he slammed into her, stretching and filling her completely. She bit her lip to keep from moaning too loudly, worrying that the drunken girls would hears her. Each thrust was harder and deeper than the last, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises.

“Oh fuck yes,” she whimpered, rocking back to meet his powerful strokes. “Don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop…” The bathroom began to fill with the lewd sounds of skin slapping against skin and their muffled moans.

After what felt like an eternity of exquisite torture, the blonde started to tremble. Her hips bucked wildly as she edged closer and closer to the peak of ecstasy.

“Baby, I’m going to…I’m going to…” She couldn’t even finish the sentence, letting out a guttural cry as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy fluttering and clenching around him.

That was all it took to push her partner over the edge as well. With one final, deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and let go, pumping her full of his hot, sticky seed. They collapsed together on the dirty floor, gasping and panting, thoroughly satisfied.

“Holy shit,” the blonde croaked, voice hoarse. “That was intense.”

“Mmm, you’re telling me,” her lover replied, pressing a kiss to her sweaty temple. “Best bathroom quickie I’ve ever had.”

They slowly sat up, rearranging their rumpled clothing, still chuckling. As they made their way back to the party, they couldn’t help but feel like a pair of smug, satisfied teenagers, thrilled at having pulled off such a risque and thrilling encounter.

The rooftop still buzzed with activity, but they found a quiet spot against the railing, snuggling up close. The blonde laid her head on her companion’s shoulder, feeling a sense of pure contentment wash over her.

“Worth while detour?” He asked, giving her a knowing smirk.

“Totally,” she grinned back. “But you know we’re going to have to slink back in like some low budget porno, right? full of cum and all keyed up with post-coital high.”

“Good,” he winked. “You’ve got a sexy glow though, so it’s all the better to wreck those other dudes with your body high.”

She laughed and settled in, watching the party’s neon lights sparkle in the distance. Even amid the climbdown of a rooftop afterglow, you’ve gotta love her and her playful relentless aura to fuck simply because she wanted to. and that high of finally cementing a lifetime of mischief and pleasure.