I Got Caught Masturbating in a Casino
The neon lights of the casino flickered like a sick, throbbing pulse, casting eerie shadows across the dimly lit bathroom stall. The adrenaline of being caught with her skirt hiked up and panties pushed to the side still coursed through her veins. She had been mid-fingerfuck, curling her digits into her soaked pussy, when the door creaked open. Now, a burly security guard stood there, eyes wide as he took in the scene: her legs spread, fingers slick with her own juices, a vibrator buzzing on the floor. “Well, isn’t this a fucking treat,” he growled, stepping inside and locking the door behind him. She didn’t miss a beat, adding a third finger, stretching her cunt wider. “Want to help out?” she panted, her free hand reaching for his belt. He didn’t need more encouragement, unzipping his pants to reveal a thick, hard cock. She pulled her fingers out, sucking them clean before wrapping her hand around his shaft, feeling the pulse of his heartbeat. He grunted, pushing her back against the stall wall, hitching her leg up over his hip. His cock pressed against her entrance, and she moaned, “Fuck me, you perverted bastard.”
The guard didn’t need to be told twice, slamming into her with a force that made her scream. His hips pistoned, each thrust driving him deeper, harder. She could feel every ridge, every vein of his cock as it pounded into her. Her legs were shaking, but she managed to wrap them tighter around him, pulling him in deeper. The vibrator, forgotten on the floor, hummed its approval. His hand snaked up her shirt, roughly squeezing her breast, pinching her nipple until she cried out. Her pussy clenched around him, waves of orgasm crashing over her. He grunted, his cock swelling inside her, and she felt the hot spurts of his cum filling her up. She milked him, every last drop, her body convulsing with the intensity of her own release. As they both came down from their high, he pulled out, tucking himself back in. He smirked, “Next time, find a better hiding spot, slut.” He left her there, legs shaking, pussy dripping with their combined juices, the vibrator still buzzing softly on the floor.
