This has never happened to me before. I don’t even know what the trigger was. One moment I’m walking along with my friends, shopping, the next moment my panties are getting really wet and I’m so hot and horny I have to excuse myself to the closest toilet, to masturbate in public no less!
It’s a rare sunny day in London. My friends and I have decided to meet up to go shopping, and I decide to wear my skeleton print skinny jeans matched with a t-shirt. I wished I had worn a skirt, because the more we walked around the hotter and sweatier I was getting. I could feel the perspiration on my thighs. My jeans felt uncomfortably clingy, rubbing me in a weird way when I walked. That’s never happened before.
We continued our day out, going into shops and getting frappe-whatevers and sitting outside on stone steps. At one point, we sit on a stone window ledge and my friends are in deep discussion about something I’ve missed. Instead I watch people go past, thinking how hot the day is, and how sweaty I must be getting. Then, with no prompt or anything at all, I realised I was just hot and bothered because of the temperature. My jeans felt uncomfortable because my panties were definitely getting wet.
Now that I had pinpointed why I felt so out of it, it became obvious. I felt hot and I had to do something about it! I debated whether or not to ditch my friends for a moment, maybe if I ignored it the feeling would go away? However the longer I waited the more pent up I was feeling. My lady parts were screaming to be touched, and if they weren’t touched soon I was going to go crazy.
“Hey guys, I’ve got to go use the ladies’ room for a bit.” I tell them, pointing at a nearby pub. I then quickly jump of the ledge and dash through the pub. It’s fairly busy, and I feel that everyone turns to look at me as I rush past. As if they know. They know that I’m ridiculously turned on. My body must have been emitting some strange pheromones or something. I felt myself blushing intensely as I made my way to the ladies loos, but also felt a stab of guilt realising I was getting off on the idea of people knowing. Did I want people to know?
Miraculously the toilets were empty, and I quickly took a stall at the end. Locking it, I quickly pulled my jeans and panties down, to be greeted with sodden, wanton mess. I reached down with one hand and felt my fingers become instantly drenched. I was shocked by it, but it felt so good, a mixture of release and relief. I tried to take it slowly, but also realised that my friends were waiting outside. I’m so worked up though it doesn’t take me long before I reach the edge of an orgasm.
But at that precise moment there’s a noise as another person comes into the toilets. I immediately stop. I wonder if they can I tell I’m in there. I’m not making any noise. But maybe they can smell me? Smell the sex in the air? I hear shuffling, and I hadn’t realised but I’d also been holding my breath. Then I noticed that the sudden company has somehow turned me on even more, and it’s crazy because my head feels like it’s going to explode unless I finish right this moment.
So I start touching myself again, just stroking my clit a little, then slipping one finger inside. Then it turns into two fingers, and I start to fuck myself pretty fast, one thumb still on the clit. I feel like I must be making some noise, shaking the toilet seat or something. My breath is heavy. I hear a toilet flush, and use that noise to let out a little gasp as I reach climax again.
My toes curl, my back arches and my hand is working at a furious pace, and I start cumming hard right there on the the toilet seat, as some unknown stranger is outside the stall washing their hands. I’m panting and nervous, shaking from the after waves. It was insanely intense, and somehow left as soon as it came. I’m bright red though, I don’t want to leave the stall until the other person goes away. Masturbating in public comes with such high risk!
Afterwards as I leave the pub, I feel that even more stares are directed at me. I’m sure one of those pairs knows exactly what I was doing, and I keep my eyes on the ground, but my panties are going to stay wet for while I think.