The Toilet

The Toilet


It was nice sunny Saturday morning and my wife and son and I were going to the annual picnic at the company that my wife was working for. We were all looking forward to the outing and seeing some friends there. The ride to the picnic was close to thirty miles and when we were almost there my wife Cheryl asked me to stop at a park just off the road so that she could relieve herself. I parked the car facing the small lake and was enjoying the view when I wondered how she came to find this place. It certainly wasn’t on the main drag and I was concerned that being out in the boonies and so well hidden that something bad could happen to her stopping here. She was sure taking her time. My son was outside the car playing and he seemed to be content just to be outside so I went looking for Cheryl. The toilet was up a dirt path and well hidden behind some brush and when I got there I found a neat little building that looked weathered but still in good condition. The outside was landscaped in such a way that it didn’t appear to be landscaped but it had a very clever design. I could instantly see what had attracted Cheryl to stop here more than once. I went directly in the men’s side and noticed that it was dark with the door closed with only a little light coming through the crack at the top of the door. Before my eyes adjusted to the light I noticed light coming from some holes in the wall that would be the inner wall of the ladies room. I walked directly over to one of the holes and looked through it. On the other side I could see most of the ladies room except for the stall and that was hidden from my view. The ladies side had no outside door and had sky lights in the ceiling right over the stall and sink which made the room bright. I slowly made my way into the men’s stall and there I found three more holes cut at different angles. I looked through the one in the middle and to my amazement I saw Cheryl sitting on the toilet with her legs spread, her shorts and panties down to her ankles and playing with her pussy. My cock felt like it got zapped with a cattle prod., just looking through the first hole when I first came in and thinking about the possibilities was enough to get me aroused but seeing Cheryl rubbing her pussy made me hard as a rock. My mind was racing and my dick had grown to its fattest and I was well aware of its impending explosion. I slowly slid my zipper down and pulled my cock out, it felt like I was going to come right then but I waited and watched and enjoyed the waves of pleasure coming from my throbbing cock as my little sweetie rubbed and fingered her sweet little pussy. She had been at it for a few minutes and was ready to come, I could tell because her beautiful face was flushed, she was breathing a little harder now and her fingers were covered with that maiden juice that I love so much. That thought put me over the edge and my cock shot a thick load that made a splashing noise when it hit the wall, Cheryl moaned and I saw her stomach twitch, the look on her face was the look of pure pleasure and it took more than several seconds for her to get her composure back. I continued to watch as she took out a magic marker and wrote something on the wall. She started to put her clothes back on and I quietly left the building and returned to the car. Our son was sitting quietly watching some boats on the lake and when I got close to him he asked what was taking so long and I told him that his mother found some wild flowers and wanted to take some home but I told her to leave them there because we have enough stuff to mow around now. Cheryl came back to the car and we drove the last five miles to her work in silence. The picnic was a lot of fun for everyone except me because I was completely caught off guard by Cheryl’s behavior and it was killing me to know what had gotten her so horny that she finger fucked herself off in a public toilet and especially one that was designed for men to watch and I was dying to know what she had written on the shit house wall. I had never seen her masturbate in the several years that we had been together and I often wondered about those long hot baths that she liked to take and often dreamed of secretly watching her while she played with her pussy. I was working my brain as fast as I could and I knew that it had something to do with the time that she caught me with that slut Annie. Yeah she caught me red handed so to speak. Annie and I were coming out of a bar hand in hand and Cheryl almost walked right into us. I looked at her and she looked at me gave me a dirty look and just kept walking. Nothing was said at the time and when I got home that night I tried to talk about it and Cheryl just flatly refused to have anything to say about it. The next morning she woke me up at the same time as usual and gave me a good fucking before she went to work. I just figured that she expected me to get my shit together and learn from the over all experience.