“Come and fuck my brains out.”
The words written on the paper, now burning a hole in her pocket, kept replaying over and over in her mind as she served customers. Every time she looked at the words, she heard them read by him in that distinctive voice. It made her nipples throb and her pussy spasm.
It had been over two hours since he had left and it wasn’t getting any easier. Her mind was full of his stories, her orgasm in the office bathroom, her time at home. She was just squeezing her thighs involuntarily while she made coffee for customers.
She took a break and she was desperate to touch herself but the shop was busy and she was worried she would get caught. Her knickers were soaked and her nipples were poking through her work t-shirt. A chat about shifts with her boss calmed her down a bit but it wasn’t easy to clear her mind of those six words and what they were doing to her body.
At last it was time to shut up shop. She was desperate to get home and make herself cum. Her boss left her to do the final bits of tidying and to lock up. She shut the door and was halfway towards the back of the shop when there was a knock.
She turned and saw him knocking gently on the door. She ran to the door and pulled him inside, dragging him to the back of the shop before pushing him up against the wall. Before he could say a word, she kissed him hard and grabbed his hand shoving it between her legs moaning as she felt him press against her.
She reached for his belt and jeans undoing them desperate to touch his cock for the first time. As she pushed his jeans down, his cock sprung free allowing her to grab it and stroke it before sinking to her knees to kiss and lick it.
As she stroked his uncut hard cock, she licked the head tasting his precum before sliding her mouth over it and then sliding her lips up and down the whole length. He was moaning, his fingers in her hair thrusting his hips forward, fucking her mouth as she sucked.
She felt her pussy dripping, her nipples hard and aching. She had to fuck him right there. She stood up and pushed him back onto a chair before reaching up into her short black skirt and pulling her knickers down and off. She walked over to him and took his cock in her hand rubbing it on her pussy. She teased her clit, her lips, and her entrance, sliding it up and down. The pleasure was almost unbearable. She wanted to cum.
Quickly she put the head at her entrance, her hands on his shoulders and sank down onto his cock. As she went down all the way and started to grind her clit, she felt her orgasm starting to build so quickly. His hands grabbed her bum and started to move her, help her.
She couldn’t wait anymore and started to cum on his cock which was buried deep. Her moans echoed around the empty shop as he kissed her neck and the orgasm took her over causing her to shake and collapse on him. She was so turned on. She wanted more and just started to fuck him there and then, lifting herself up before sinking back down on his cock letting her own pleasure dictate her movements.
Up and down, up and down, up and down she moved with increasing speed. Her head was thrown back as she felt him thrust up hard every time she sank down on his cock. He was moaning and writhing underneath her, his own pleasure driving her to new heights. She could tell he was getting close and her second orgasm was starting deep inside her.
“Oh fuck fuck fuck,” she cried as he thrust deep, groaned and started to cum causing her own orgasm to explode deep inside her. The pleasure went on as they carried on fucking until they couldn’t manage anymore and collapsed in each others arms on the chair, panting exhausted and sweaty.
As they calmed down, they kissed and held each other tightly before he leaned back and held her face and whispered to her.
“Oh my, that was so so good, and just think I only came to see if you were still open for a cappuccino but you understood the six words perfectly.”
