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Mutual Shower Masturbation with Refugee Immigrant

The showers were just glass cubicles, in both male and female sides.

The building was due to take the first shipment of refugees the following morning, and those of us who were there adding the finishing touches, stayed overnight to further and expedite to ensure the smooth running of the expected influx of both men and women.

We had been working late and I had decided to take a shower before going to bed, due to the dust and filth being generated by the finishing touches.

I went into the 'Ladies Section', undressed and stepped into the end cubicle and shower. There was a safety clip added to the showers doors, which effectively allowed you to lock the door, should something untoward happen.

I was letting the water cascade over my body, and closed my eyes to blot the stress from my mind, and feeling the warmth relax my muscles.

The shower head had a multi-function array of settings, one for muscle relaxation, which I set and guided it across my nude body, feeling both the sting of some of the nozzles, and the other sensation whenever it came into contact with my vagina, it really was a sensation.

As the shower room door was at the far end of the room and I was ten booths away from the entrance, I let it waver around my vagina, and soon I was trying to let it give me an orgasm.

I closed my eyes and really got into the sensations, and used my fingers to apply some f***e onto my clitoris. I opened my eyes and to my shock, there was a naked man facing me, masturbating.

I got a fright, I jumped, but held back my scream, my rm covering my breasts, and the shower head pressing into my groin.

He was muttering 'Please, Please', and using his finger to his lips to shhhhh me, for me to let him finish.

My eyes flashed to the locking device and I reached out and activated it, while he stared at my body and wanked himself violently.

He looked of middle eastern origin, short, darkish, and very hairy, around the shoulders, but it was the disproportionate size of his manhood, that held my attention, he was huge.

He continued to plead for my cooperation to let him finish, 'My wife come tomorrow, been nine months', he talked as he stared and tried to finish.

I was still pressing the shower head to my own groin, and as I relaxed I realised, let him finish, and he will go, and there would be now bad press or over reaction, besides I was horny myself and he had saw that, so who was I to make a complain.

'OK OK', I spoke through the glass panel separating us, and I relaxed and dropped my arm covering my breasts, and began to get into a mutual masturbation with him.

The shower head along with this guy staring at me wanking himself, made it easy for my first orgasm to cum, and my knees buckled as my body violently responded to him.

'Please, please', he said, 'open the door', he was pointing to the snib that secured the door, 'I need to fuck you'.

I refused of course, his primitive desperation made me feel so fucking desirable. 'No', I replied, 'wank it, wank your cock', I retorted, even using my hand as if I was doing it for him, then I started cumming again.

He stared in disbelief as I convulsed, I could only imagine I was giving him a false representation of white western girls attitude to sex was true, as we had had this open discussion on dealing with sexually immature men and their misogynistic attitude to women.

He was pushing his erection against the glass door and humping it up and down, his eyes pleading to be let in and fuck me, but his strength and determination frightened me, so I turned away from him and touched my toes, and pressed my bum cheeks against where his penis was.

I could feel the door vibrate and rattle as he humped against the glass, and I looked between my open legs and saw his balls hanging down, as if he was humping me.

He moans changed and I turned to see his semen hit the glass door, he certainly was having a good one, and the yellowish thick and globular outpouring from his cock, was enough to fertilise every woman in the building.

I felt guilty for cheating his wife out of his pent up frustration, but he thanked me and kissed the glass door and left the shower room.

I waited for five minutes watching his semen come out of solution and begin to run down the glass panel, then I realised I needed to clean it off, just in case another woman came in and saw it.

I undid the snib and stood outside washing his semen from the door, watching it gather around my bared feet, before washing down the drain.

I dressed hastily, and went out into the main room and poured a coffee and sat down with my toiletries and clothing in a small bag by my side.

There were some people around so I felt safe, when he came into the room and came over to me. 'I'm sorry for that, please forgive me'.

I nodded and said it was OK, I understood his loneliness, I too was lonely and missed my husband.

I could feel a strange warmth spread over me, talking about our spouses like that seemed to take the sting out of what we just engaged in. I laughed as he did.

He explained he was from Afghanistan and had always wanted to meet a white woman, and I had not disappointed him, even as my face reddened, knowing what he meant.

'Nine months is a very long time', I said, remembering his pleading.

He shook his head, before remarking he still would like to fuck me.

I closed my room door and locked it, just in case. I blotted my husband from my mind as he entered me, he was huge and I could feel my vagina stretch as never before.

'You want a baby', he said as he humped me, 'I give you many babies', I never replied, I thought of my husband lying in our bed 100's of kilometres away, as I lay here being shagged by an immigrant, determined to fertilise me, but I was powerless to stop him, I just dug my fingernails into his lean buttocks, to pull him into me.

Updated: December 17, 2016 — 1:35 am
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