Washroom Stories

One week had passed. Our routine had settled into a filthy rhythm that kept us both on edge, horny all the time, our bodies craving each other like addicts. Mornings often started with Mallika waking me, her warm mouth already wrapped around my nine-inch cock, sucking slowly and deep until I was fully hard. "Feed me, baby," she'd moan, her voice thick with need, and that line alone ignited me. I'd grab her hair and thrust...

Perhaps he saw her with her head down, sleepwalking through the hallways of the high school. Izzy noticed him glancing at her, ignoring his friends. He was a short guy with a silly silver chain around his neck. He was a junior, a year under her. They had chatted and flirted before. He used to tease her a lot. They even started texting for a while but his girlfriend put a stop to it. She stopped paying attention to him. It...

Anita followed a pledge plan Despite a sorority ban. Sigma sisters she thanked For getting her spanked Then leaving her nude in the can.But mischief was to befall To her in a toilet stall. On her next washroom trip Where she had to strip There were urinals on the wall.Her sisters made off with her clothes And quite the commotion arose When boys came in to piss They found this cute miss Naked from her head to her toes. But...