1 Touch of the Night

The night is soundless and dark, a soft chilly wind blows, making me shiver. I tuck myself more firmly inside my huge black overcoat while my face is covered with a face mask and big sunglasses and my hair tied up firmly. Most people should be asleep by now, the street lights being turned off is an indication of that. I tread slowly and carefully so as to maintain the quiet of the night, quivering with anticipation all the while. The public park comes into view. I walk through the gate and look around frantically, not a soul in sight. I glance down at my wrist watch, 02:55 A.M. It's about time. I enter the men's restroom in the park and get in the last stall. It's unbelievably dark. I unbutton my overcoat and hang it on the clothes hanger in the stall. The cold wind hits me between my legs making me shiver, I was buck naked under the overcoat.

I hear footsteps approaching my stall, getting louder and clearer. It's followed by the sound of the neighbouring stall door opening up and closing as someone enters. Realising that it's time, I feel up the wall of the stall with my hands and find the hole connecting the neighbouring stall with mine. With a sigh I approach the wall, put my hands behind my head and spread my legs while squatting just enough to make the stall's opening align with my opening. My legs quiver in anticipation.

I feel a warm touch at my crotch which makes my legs tremble. Gradually but surely the warmth of that touch envelops me from the inside as the stranger on the other side makes his way through my lower lips. I tremble in pleasure as my inner walls are pushed aside. Before long I feel his cock give my womb a warm kiss.

"mmh."

I moan out from the pleasure, keeping my lower body pressed against the wall, not wanting to let go of our warm internal kissing. Seems like he feels the same way for our unseeable kissing continues for a few seconds.

I need only know the feeling of his cock. Knowing him probably wouldn't bode well for the both of us. The only thing confirming his existence is the warm embrace of his cock which protects me from this cold, desolate night.

He pulls his cock out and thrusts it back into my pussy.

"Mmgh."

The loud thump could be heard throughout the men's toilet in the silence of the night. Both my upper and lower lips become wet from the excitement. I move my hips back and forth while he is still inside, signalling him to resume the humping.

He pulls back and starts thrusting away into me, erotic wet thumping sounds echo in the stalls. With each thrust he steals a kiss from my womb, unable to contain myself, I start moaning.

"Ahh haah mmgh."

About two minute into the thrusting, he abruptly comes to a halt. Confused, and too horny to stop now, I push my hips to the wall making his huge cock smooch my womb without him needing to move. Then I hear footsteps from outside the stalls, someone is outside , it's incredibly silent so even the faintest sound could be heard easily, to make matters worse, my pussy is dripping wet by now, so trying to separate him from me could make the naughtiest wet sound my vag could produce, so we are stuck in this position with his cock knocking against my womb.

The person pees in a urinal outside. The possibility of getting caught and our inner french kiss makes my head dizzy with excitement, my legs start quivering, and my breathing becomes heavier, my tongue hangs out and starts dripping, my cunt starts embracing his cock more tightly, not wanting to let go, this makes it grow bigger and push against my womb. I clench my teeth so as to not moan out, I keep maintaining the bowlegged pose to line up the holes despite my legs quivering uncontrollably.

A warm sensation fills me from the inside, trying to burst out. Meanwhile the man outside the stalls starts smoking inside instead of leaving the toilet. My pussy tightens and grips him tighter than ever as I shake violently. The intense sucking and milking becomes too much for him to take and his cock starts pulsating. I have to take it out now or I am going to end up with another child. As I try to move back, his huge cock comes thrusting into me as he pushes himself into the wall from the other side, his cock smacks against my womb unable to separate after being this aroused.

"Mghhh."

I moan out as my floodgates open up, making way for both of our tides of pleasure. As the warmth in my body overflows, it is replaced by his warmth filling me up in my deepest depths.

Fortunately the man outside hasn't seem to have heard us making babies in the stall, but he is not done smoking so we are still stuck to each other, unable to move. Our juices have mixed up inside as we stay connected at the crotch. I'm barely managing to keep my cool after all of this. I feel his cock grow back up, both of us want to fuck the shit out of each other now.

Soon the man leaves the toilet, and within a few seconds the toilet is enveloped in loud reverberating sounds of wet genital smacking and moaning. We can no longer hold back, I violently jerk my lower half into the wall, barely holding that bowlegged pose, he does the same as his cock smashes into my womb.

"AHH HAA HAAH... uff hAAH."

I moan at the top of my lungs despite the fact that we would probably be heard at this rate, but I couldn't think about anything other than mating anymore. I even heard some of his faint moaning from the other side.

We fucked long into the night moaning and cumming, all the while connected to each other. We hadn't separated from each other once since that man had entered the toilet, it was actually impressive how wet we were at our junction, even the loud thumping sounds were just being produced by our genitals rubbing against each other, since the rest of our body was separated by the wall between the two stalls. I had never seen the man opposite to me and I knew nothing of him, yet having felt him inside me for two months now, -yes, we have been fucking here, every night for two months- I had begun to trust in the touch of his cock, even more so after procreating with him tonight.

My legs were about to give but so was my pussy, I give one final thrust as does he, forcing out our juices one final time, as they overflow, marking an end to our mating. He slips his cock out of me making a waterfall of intermixed genital fluids flow out. I fall to my knees unable to stand any longer, the hole has a thick smell stuck to it now which makes me feel wet all over again. I lean forward to lick the hole with my tongue but I am met with the touch of another tongue. Having come this far, we interlock our tongues and share an actual kiss through our breeding hole.

"mmph mmgh ffgh."

I think I am in love.