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Love At First Piss - Part 1

Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

the Tease.” “She’s no tease,” snorted Oz, “well, only with you.” He nudged the man beside him. “Tam shagged Jake here and won’t give him an action replay. Jake’s got the hump about it.” The stocky man, Jake, didn’t look amused. “Apparently he’s got a small dick,” Oz winked. “Fuck off Oz!” Jake jabbed his co-worked in the ribs sending Oz into fits of giggles. “Stop winding him up!” I smiled, batting Oz across the head. “You know full well Jake’s got a cock twice the size of yours. You’ve compared them enough times.” “Have not!” Oz protested. Jake grinned. “Gotta get back to work. Come on you lazy Aussie layabout, back to the grindstone.” He turned to me. “I still want that second shag Tam. See that you behave.” “I will…badly,” I added under my breath. Oz nudged Gary as he passed. “She’s trouble!” he whispered. “Yep, I got that already,” Gary agreed. “Well, looks like I’ve pulled the bar bike!” he announced gleefully. Oz stopped dead in his tracks and nearly wet himself laughing. Even Jake couldn’t hide him amusement. “Shut up!” I screeched slapping Gary hard on the backside. “And you haven’t pulled me yet . Don’t forget that.” Jake and Oz disappeared back to the bar leaving Gary alone with me. “Do they actually like you?” he asked rubbing the spot where I’d slapped him. “Course. We get on great. We wind each other up that’s all.” “Umm, ok. Now, err, toilet?” he whimpered. He looked desperate. “This way.” The staff toilet was a not so hygienic single loo situated in the corner ... of the cleaning products store room. There was no cubical around it, just a curtain that none of us bothered using. Gary was no exception. “Fuck, I’m busting,” he groaned, pulling his shorts down as soon as he spotted the white porcelain. I watched him expose his substantial cock and aim it in the direction of the toilet bowl. I watched him stroke his hardened penis in an attempt to make it relax. “Stupid erection,” he muttered. “I can’t go.” He turned towards me, his engorged cock in his hands. “That’s your bloody fault that is, stroking my dick in a crowded bar!” “Hey, don’t blame me. That thing was already pointing skywards when I met you!” “Yeah, you made it worse. I’m going to have to jack off before I can piss.” Really? I felt a little spasm deep inside me. “Be my guest. Mind if I watch?” “Well, err…” A soft cough from the doorway made us both turn. Hovering just inside the room was a petite blond girl in the tight black and white uniform of the bar tenders. Lola. My fellow work mate and the only person in Cyprus who was more of a slut than me. “Sorry Tam, I’m desperate,” she said all coquettishly, glancing at me as she said the word desperate . Bitch! She turned her eyes towards Gary and eyed him with interest, homing in on the swollen cock he was holding in his hands. “Nice,” she simpered. “Christ!” gasped Gary, hurriedly pulling up his shorts. Lola tittered and bit her lip as she sashayed towards him. “Don’t stop on my account.” She touched his ass as she passed by ...