*Disclaimer: I’m still prone to a long and (for anyone but me) irrelevant lead up to the events but I don’t care. These are written to get them out of my head and into writing as it happened, if you want to skip forward follow the ##*
“Two trips left, just two trips then I get a day off,” middle shifts were a particular bugbear for me, you start just before rush hour and finish just after rush hour so overall it will always be a frustrating day. I hop off to check my phone, I’m waiting for an email to confirm the latest console has been dispatched but before I can check a message comes in “Can I see you today? x” I don’t have to check the sender to know who it’s from. I quickly tap out a reply “I finish at 7pm, any good?” Before I can click the email app the dots of reply appear shortly followed by another message “Superstore at half past then? I have a job there” “I’ll be there x.” I head off back out for a few more trips with more to look forward to now.
I pull into the depot and park up in the fuel line, heading off to pay in I spot Rick’s head poking out of the office, wonder what he’s up to. As I’m finishing up he appear in the doorway “can I see you in my orifice…” rolling my eyes at his attempt at humour I followed him to the traffic office. “Present for you” he claims, thrusting a bag into my chest, uniform! A few shirts and a pair of trousers, more crap to find a home for. “Oh and these” he says pointing to a box on the floor, brand new safety shoes, mine were perfectly useable but clearly showing their age. No sense in taking my old ones home I swapped to the new ones and throw the old away. “Must be off” I tell him without giving any details, turning and heading to the car.
I pull into my usual parking space at the superstore, in line with the entrance and roughly 10 spaces in, somewhat of an OCD moment which occasionally comes back to bite me. “I’m here, Where are you?” I relax back in my seat and re-tie my laces tighter. “Far corner, by the shoe hut. I finished my job already.” She’s picked a quiet corner, but why so far away! I step out and begin to walk towards where she is. These new boots are like walking through treacle, definitely need bedding in! “Okay, be a few minutes. Got new uniform and its like walking in moon boots!” I continue my walk, trying to stop her car over the nearby cars, picking it out where she said, no other cars nearby with telltale cigarette smoke blowing from the window.
Opening the passenger door I hop in and close it behind me, she lets out a small squeak having clearly forgotten that I would appear at some point. Regaining her composure she flicks the cigarette from the window and winds it up, “Good day?” She smiles a nervous smile, clearly she’s forgotten my face again and begins her ritual of staring at me. I throw a can or energy drink into her lap with a grin. “Not bad, thought you might want this” wasting no time she opens it and takes a large swig, can at a jaunty angle so she can carry on her stare.
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We sit for a while talking about nothing in particular, what’s happened since we last met, the day, odd tangents from the past. Suddenly she leans forward without warning and kisses me, I return the affection whilst being shocked how forward she was today. I place my left hand on her face to stroke her cheek, surprised at how heavy her face feels there’s now a tugging at my trousers as she breaks off from the kiss to use both hands to undo the button and lower the zip in short order. She rubs a hand over the bulge in my boxes her eyes widening as she does “looks like you’re happy to see me then?” She quips, “happier to feel your mouth round it” i quip back to her delight. “You did get me an energy drink I suppose” she winks as she releases my cock from its prison and taking it in her hand for a slow stroke.
Lifting her legs onto the drivers seat she leans herself across the car, one hand on my seat and the other around my cock as she lowers her mouth around me. I can’t help but let out a soft moan, her mouth feels great, warm and soft and wet. She sucks the head slowly while stroking her hand up and down the shaft, moaning to herself now too. I take a moment to look at her, she’s wearing a short summer dress which is slowly riding up her legs as she moves. I wonder if she’s worn pants today and can’t resist finding out, I run my hand from her calf slowly up her leg feeing her soft skin under my fingertips. Sliding my hand slowly up the back of her thigh to her arse finding it to be without panties as expected. I move my hand to between her legs and find she’s extremely wet “I guess you’re happy to see me too eh?” This makes her suck harder briefly. I slip a finger between her lips to tease her tight little hole, she lets out another moan down my cock.
I can’t resist but slide a finger inside her almost knocking her off balance as I finger fuck her while she’s sucking my cock like a good little slut. I begin to alternate between sliding my fingers into her and rubbing her juices on her clit, making it super slippery. Her moans are increasing in volume and she’s started to scrape her teeth up my shaft as she’s pulling back. I wonder whether I can make her cum before she sucks the life out of me. Rubbing her clit faster I use the other hand to sweep the hair from her face so I can get a good view of my cock disappearing in and out of her mouth, she tries to rock back into her seat but I hold fast to her cunt, keeping her in place, her hole tightening around my finger. Her legs being to shake, whether through orgasm or holding herself in this position so long, I can’t hold on much longer “oh fuck” I moan as I start to feel myself cum, she slides my cock deep into her mouth and sucks hard, I can feel her trying to swallow as I cum hard. Her pussy squeezes me as she begins her own climax, gagging as she struggles to hold herself up through her orgasm. Letting go of her pussy I help lift her back into her seat, her eyes are still squeezed shut and a beaming grin across her face, she teases wiping cum from the corner of her mouth but it’s clear she swallowed it all in the first place.
We sit in mostly silent, both breathing heavily. I notice the windows have steamed up and there’s no lights passing us, I wonder if someone has spotted us and the idea of being caught sends my cock twitching again. She straightens out her dress, still smiling and trying to keep her eyes open, flashbacks already?! We say our goodbyes and I trudge back across the car park in my moon boots feeing slightly more justified despite it now raining. I drive the 15 minutes back home thinking about what we just did and wondering when I’ll see her again. Walking into my flat I take out my phone to see a text from her, “I’ve had to stop the car already, I can still taste you,” “is that good?” There’s a pause and I wonder if something has happened, “it’s good, that’s not what I meant to happen though” I’m a bit put back by this, what had she meant then? Had I forced her? No she reached out to me, was I meant to stop her? Should I have kept my hands to myself. Suddenly I’m feeling terrible that I’ve taken advantage of her when another text comes in “I only wanted to tease you with my mouth, I wanted to jump across the car and fuck you but I got carried away and now I’ve got to keep stopping to play with myself, oops!” A wave of relief crashes over me and I feel my cock begin to harden again, damn her!
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