She had just finished a really long shift at the bar, was on her way home and as hungry as a horse. She decided to stop at the fast food place around the corner from the bar. It was just before 2 a.m. and they were getting ready to close. She walked in and ordered a double cheeseburger combo with an extra large drink and fries then found a seat in the corner. From her vantage point, she could see the manager on duty. He looked to be about 30, well-built and even looked decent in that ridiculous uniform they were forced to wear. While she was eating, from the corner of her eye, she saw him checking her out. She did nothing to encourage or discourage his interest. As she disposed of her garbage, she gave him a wink then left the restaurant. She got into her car and waited.
Forty-five minutes later, she watched as all the staff and manger left the store at the same time. One staff member spotted her in her car. “It’s your lucky night Mr. Pinto!” he teased. She overheard his comment and smiled.
He said good night to the crew ensuring they all left safely, and walked to her car. “Is there a problem, miss?”
“Only that you’re still standing there and not getting into my car,” she insisted. He hesitated for a moment then slowly walked around to the ortaköy escort passenger’s side. He couldn’t believe this was happening. “Do you live near here?” she asked as he climbed in.
“I live five blocks from here, at Mackenzie and Ball. The big apartment building on the left.” He decided to play along for the whole four quarters of the game. He’d go back in the morning to get his car. She knew the one he was referring to and drove right there.
“By the way, is ‘Pinto’ referring to the stud or the lemon?”
“I guess you’re about to find out, aren’t you.”
“I guess I am.” She pulled into the parking lot of his building and parked near the entrance. She followed him into the building and into the elevator. Neither of them said a word. They stepped off at the ninth floor and walked down the hall. He unlocked the door then stepped aside for her to go in first. She took a quick look around. “Not bad for a bachelor pad.”
“Can I get you anything?” he asked trying not to be nervous.
“She walked over to him and grabbed his nuts. “Just this.” Before he could respond, his pants were to his ankles and she was sucking on his cock, which had been hard since he saw her in her car waiting for him. One of her hands otele gelen escort played with his balls while she fucked him with her mouth. He had to put his hands on the wall to keep from falling over. With her long nails, she traced her finger from his balls to his ass. He shuddered. She sucked his head. She nibbled his shaft. She licked the underside of his hard cock. She felt his body stiffen as he let go. She swallowed as the juices spurt into his mouth. When he was done she released him and he dropped to his knees.
He stared at her and didn’t know what to say. None of his past girlfriends had ever given him a blow job before. As she stroked his limp dick, she whispered, “You have a beautiful cock. So big and hard. I’m glad I could pleasure you like that.” She pushed him onto the floor and stood. She placed one high-heeled clad foot on either side of his head and lifted her skirt. She sat on his chest and waited for his reaction.
“That is beautiful as well.” He had a clear view of her cunt. His hands went to her hips and pulled her forward to his mouth. He licked between her lips, savouring the swollen flesh. She went on her knees and played cat and mouse with him. When he tried to hold her hips, she grabbed his otele gelen escort wrists and held them above his head. “No touching, only tasting,” she corrected. She held her hips inches from him mouth. When he could, he inserted his tongue into her vagina, snatching tastes of what she offered. Taking pity on him, she released his hands. He grabbed her hips and brought her peach to his lips. He savoured her as she leaned back to give him more. She screamed his name. “Oh, Mr. Pinto! Can you taste it? Do I taste sweet?” He inserted his tongue again to sample even more. His fingers parted her lips and he suckled her. He guzzled her sweet flavours as she reached a climax.
Once her shudders ceased, he sat them up and set her on the floor. He plunged his erection into her vagina. They were short, hard thrusts at first. He kissed her neck and the small portion of cleavage that was revealed to him.
“Fuck me, Mr. Pinto! I want you to fuck me!” He pushed harder and harder. She lifted her hips to let him go deeper, and wrapped her legs around his waist. She met him on every thrust. She was still flying off her first climax and reached another within moments. Then another and another. She reached down and grabbed his balls then pushed on his perineum as he came. He collapsed on her and let his muscles relax. He rolled to the side then she got up to find the washroom. When she came back, he was adjusting his clothes. “I, uh, want to thank you.”
“Don’t thank me, Mr. Pinot. You are definitely a stud.” He was left speechless as she walked out the door.