Unexpected sex
I never thought that it will happen so fast… I went to a party. I was had good buss of drinks and now i needed to pee. I went into to the toilet for a leak. To my surprise Jane was sitting on the seat with her knickers and jeans at her ankles, and her gorgeous white legs on show. I could see right up the length of her fleshy thighs to the round of her luscious bum cheek. However my view between her legs was obscured as she was leaning forward with her arms crossed over her lap. I eventually looked at her face. She was looking straight at me. She was so embarrassed (even in her tipsy state) that she was the same bright red as her cropped jumper, which was tautly covering her wonderfully sizeable breasts. These were slightly swinging from side to side due to her leaning forward and her unsteady breathing. Her glare expected me to turn around and leave. I turned around but instead of leaving i closed and locked the door. I the moved forward and knelt down immediately in front of her. She followed my every move as i placed my hands on her soft ivory knees. She started to shiver but otherwise did not move. I gently stroked her lovely long legs, from where her trousers and knickers lay, to just above her knees where her arms were folded tightly. After a while her shaking calmed down a little. I then put both hands on her knees to part her legs but she kept these tightly clamped together. So with one hand i stroked the side of her thigh going up and around the fleshy orb of her bum to her back. I ran my fingers along her spine very lightly from the small of her back to about half way up. This made her let out a deep sigh and lean back slightly, causing her legs to relax a little and her knees to part far enough for my right hand to shoot up between her thighs. Her knees immediately clamped shut again, but my hand was already up there. She unfolded one arm and grabbed a hold of my left forearm trying to pull my hand out from between her legs, but i would not relent. She looked at me first with a furious glare, then pleadingly. I just recommenced stroking her back paying particular attention to her sensitive spine. At the same time with my left hand i stroked the inside of her thighs as far up as i could considering the restrictions being placed upon my hand by her grip on my arm and the pressure of her knees. I could just feel some pubic hairs on the tips of my fingers and tickled these as much as i could. Before long i realized my fingertips were touching her actual pubic mound, which i stroked, inching my fingers downwards, until i felt a slight bump indicating i had reached the hood that hid her clitoris. She seemed to tense again. Jane looked at me with a frightened pleading expression and was shaking her head. I ignored this and applied pressure on her hood with my middle finger. Suddenly she let out a little yelp. With the hand that was still in her lap she grabbed my hair, buried her face in my shoulder and springing her knees apart thrust her pelvis onto my fingers. She was still holding my forehand with her left hand, thus allowing me to go no further than her now protruding clitoris. So i just very gently played with her clitoris, teasing it from side to side and occasionally applying direct pressure on to it, as if trying to push it back in. She was now breathing heavily into my shoulder. With her legs as wide apart as they would go Jane pushed my arm lower forcing my fingers to go along her sopping wet and gaping open cunt. Two of my fingers instinctively went straight into her wide-open hole. She shook my forearm, so i put a third finger in. She then started to grind her fanny onto my pistoning fingers. At the same time i teased her clitoris with my thumb and inserted my little finger into her puckered ass-hole. Very soon she was vigorously riding my fingers, bouncing up and down on the toilet seat like a jockey riding in the derby. As she eventually came she pulled my hair with one hand, dug her nails in my forearm with the other bit into my shoulder whilst violently shaking from head to toe. She then slumped forward onto me, breathing deeply with sweat beads on her face and trembling slightly. A few minutes later we had both calmed down. My dick was limp again in my jeans, as i now desperately had to piss. With my hand still between her legs i started to lift Jane up as i told her i needed to piss. Jane told me to hold on as she had an idea. I wondered what she was up to. She kicked off her sandals and then her jeans and knickers. She then lifted off her top allowing those beautiful orbs of suck able flesh to bounce free. Each was capped with a red and very erect nipple. Oh how i just wanted to grab those breasts and chew on the nipples. But i waited to see what she was up to. She stood up and there in front of me stood a vision of ecstasy, the perfect woman, one i had wanked over many a time. Shiny glazed eyes and a cheeky grin on a gorgeous young face still flushed haloed by golden flowing shoulder length hair. Her well-toned upper torso with those more-than-a-handful succulent breasts and neat well conditioned stomach. Those elegantly long legs giving hint to the most squeezable round buttocks ever seen. And that delicately mousy colored thatch of hair just above the most juiciest quim, which was still parted and swollen red and glinting with moisture. She stepped in the bath and lay down. Then said that i could now have a piss but not in the toilet. Realization of what she wanted suddenly hit me and my eyes lit up even more, if it were possible. I went over to the edge of the bath and began to undo my flies. She told me to take all my clothes off and get in. Which i did quick-flash? I stood between her knees holding my semi-soft penis and admiring this heavenly body spread out in front of me. “fire away!” Jane smiled. At that i relaxed the tension of my bladder and let my piss shoot forth.