After [m]y shift, he [f]ucked me in the parking lot

Co-worker attraction is always the most intense for me. Forbidden fruit, if you will.
When I (swf) was 21 I worked in the kitchen at popular restaurant chain. If you’ve ever worked in a restaurant, you probably won’t be surprised by this story.

The uniform was black pants and the branded t-shirts provided. Being the thot that I truly was (am) I wore black leggings instead of jeans. The leggings caught my ass a lot of attention, as I’d be squatting to get into coolers without panties on. Most of the line guys would try to get my attention but I only had eyes for J, a pretty boy from Chicago with a BBC.

After nearly two weeks of back and forth flirting in the kitchen he finally pulled me into the walk in cooler and placed my hand on his massive bulge. I’d never felt such a heavy pile of balls and medium hard cock in my life. Out of shear primal instinct, I knelt down and pulled out his cock and balls, shoving my face between his thighs while I suck his balls and stoke him. After several minutes he stops me, pulls me up by my neck and spins me around, shoving me against a metal rack stocked full with containers of cut vegetables. He took one hand down the back of my leggings and the other firming held on my hip. J starts sliding his fingers between my soaking wet, freshly shaved fat lips and right into my pussy. I started moaning and his hand flew up from my hip to my gaping mouth to quiet me and in that moment we heard the cooler door handle and jumped away from each other. He asked me what time my shift was over and said to let him know before I leave and he would walk me to my car.

Dinner rush came and went and I can’t think of a single time I felt more sexual tension. My clit was pulsing for him. Finally, I get cut and go to ring in some food. I sit at the end of the line while he made my food and we didn’t say much to each other. I was worried he’d lost interest but when my food was ready, he didn’t hand it to me, but he carried it out to my car. I unlocked the passenger door to set the to-go box in the floorboard and as soon as I leaned over he pulled my leggings down to the top of my thick thighs and slid his massive cock in between my slippery lips, teasing my clit with the head. I couldn’t take it anymore. I forced my hand underneath me, between my leggings and our wet and warm parts, to shove him inside of me. The pain was noticeable, but enjoyable. J moved my hips down, forcing himself deeper and deeper and I started to move my hips in a circle, rotating his dick as it massaged the walls of my pussy. I began to rub my clit and he grabbed a fist full of my red hair, yanking me into an arch. He secured his free hand on the small of my back and thrusted in and out of me until I came, twice. After my second orgasm I could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing so intensely and knew he was close to busting. As he started to pull out, I pressed my ass against him and he emptied his balls into my pink pussy. I giggled as I yanked up my stretched out, soaking wet leggings and he tucked himself into his waist band before walking back in to finish his shift.

I smiled all the way home, feeling accomplished having just scored my first BBC Creampie, and knowing it wouldn’t be the last.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eygcld/after_my_shift_he_fucked_me_in_the_parking_lot

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