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    I feel like I need something, badly, and I can’t put my finger on it. My entire body feels raw and open and expecting and the only relief comes from the spots where his body rubs against mine.
    I don’t know if it’s the alcohol, but I’m suddenly possessed. He is pushing his hips against my ass, never stopping to lick and gently suck on my earlobe, and I feel the massive bulge of his erection digging between my cheeks. I arch my back, because it feels like if I don’t feel him with my wet, aching pussy, I might explode. The tingling pressure is unbearable and I am not in control of myself any more.
    “You like this?” he whispers in my ear and another shiver rocks me.
    The hand that is holding on to my hipbone lets go and travels down to dip between my my legs. He pushes my dress up and his long fingers land on top of my pubic bone. My clit is pulsing so hard, it feels like I’m about to come. In my mind, I beg him to touch me. Lower…
    Have I lost all my inhibitions? I’ve let myself go completely in the hands of some handsome stranger who doesn’t seem concerned with what’s appropriate or even possible.
    I hear the sound of the door opening behind us and before I know it, my stranger has pulled me into a stall and locked it behind us. It’s even darker in here and I’m about to protest the whole thing, when he pushes me against the wall and puts a hand over my mouth, making it impossible for me to utter a sound.
    My mind is split between horror and excitement. I still haven’t figured out how to feel about this, but the powerful rush through my bloodstream is making it easier to let go of myself.
    His other hand finds its way down to my underwear again and I let out a little moan, which gets lost in his huge palm. This time, he pushes my tiny thong out of the way and cups my pussy. I feel it quiver inside his hand and without any time to realize what I’m doing, I start bucking forward, desperate to rub my painfully swollen clit against his skin.
    He doesn’t leave me suffering for too long and flattening his palm, starts gliding his fingers over my slick, incredibly sensitive skin. My eyes roll back as the pleasure is washing over me in intense waves, leaving me helpless and wanting in his hands. He keeps staring in my eyes as he rubs my pussy, slowly, gently, teasingly. Oh, God! I feel like I might die.
    I see his eyes now. They are dark. Blue or brown, I can’t tell in this light, but they are large and somewhat wild, sinister. I close my eyes when I feel a massive orgasm building up inside me. I can’t bear to have him look at me while I come hard in his hand.
    When I’m so close, my whole face is contorted with pleasure, he increases the speed and the friction immediately sends me over the edge.
    “Look at me!” he commands, and I do, I open my eyes and stare into his, while my entire body explodes with ecstasy. I’m shaking and my breathing is strained, my pussy convulsing with intense contractions.
    I slump forward against his chest, struggling to catch my breath, but he is not done with me.
    He flips me around and yanks my dress up and my thong down. My bare ass is exposed to him now. My wetness has spread down my inner thighs and I am still trembling in the aftermath of the mind-blowing orgasm. I don’t so much hear as I feel him unzip his pants and take out his cock. I want to turn around and look at it, but in the constricted space, with him towering over me and holding me steadily by the hip, it’s impossible.
    Maybe that’s why it comes as such a shock when he puts the head of his dick at my entrance. As wet as I am, I’m not nearly prepared for his size. He is enormous. When he finally thrusts his entire length inside me in a single sleek move, I almost scream. I hear him groan in my ear and the tension starts building inside me once again. I can’t wait for him to start moving inside me, can’t wait for him to fuck me hard.
    He puts one hand over my mouth again and pushes