Gas station fun [M/F] [rape] [prostitute] [tits]

Another fucking night working late at the gas station. In the outskirts of the city. Bunch of cars passing by but no one stops. It’s 2am and I’ve ran out of ideas to entertain myself. I open my browser and search for good porn to watch. I’m so bored I don’t think I’ll even do anything, I just want to watch something.

I’m looking at the screen, dick getting hard as a rock, mesmerized by a perfect small blonde bitch being fucked by a bunch of men when the door opens. To be honest, I don’t care anymore, I slowly turn off the phone and put it down ending the moaning and fucking sounds. I look up and I see a woman in huge heels walking around the place. “A prostitute” I think to myself. She is dressed in a mini skirt and a top, her huge tits are about to pop out of that thing.

I’m rock hard, I reach my hand down and touch my cock over my pants while looking at that beauty. “Fuck I’d love to give her some of this cock but these bitches are expensive as fuck”. After grabbing some stuff she heads to the counter, I don’t bother stop touching my dick, I bet she has seen worse. She leans on the counter, her huge tits exposed to me, and of course I look.

The Mailman (pt. 2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pkzjju/the_mailman_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

A couple of days had passed since the mailman absolutely railed me. Wait. The mailman. I didn’t even know his name! Anyways, I was desperate for having that cock all to myself again so I opened my laptop and ordered the most random stuff, just to see him again. Next day, early in the morning a voice calls me. This time I don’t bother putting on a robe. I open the door with my almost see through night gown.

—I’ve been waiting for you—I say with my most seductive voice and come closer to him, putting my hand on his crotch and kissing him slowly.

He pushes me into the house, I feel he’s angry at me but that turns me on even more.

—Are you crazy? What if the neighbors saw us?—he almost yells at me.

—What? You were so cocky last time I thought you’d like to be seen with a young lady like me—I come closer to him again, this time I put my tits against his body and caress his dick. Even though he sounds mad I can feel, by his growing bulge, that he in enjoying all this.

The Mailman [F/M]

I recently moved to a new town. Boring place, full of elderly people and nothing interesting to do. My days went by without anything notable happening. Until yesterday.
I hadn’t received mail yet so I hadn’t met the town’s mailman. And oh! was i sorry i hadn’t met him those past days. It was early in the morning and someone knocked on the door;

—Miss, there’s a package for you

I heard a deep voice coming from the entrance and I got surprised. I was in my pajamas so I grabbed a robe and put it on quickly, I looked messy but i didn’t really care about the opinion of an old mailman. I put on a fake smile and opened the door;

—Yes, hi…

If my jaw could drop as it does in cartoons it certainly would have. There, right before me was standing a stunning man. Probably in his 40s, about 6 feet tall he was incredibly tan for the region we were in. He had sharp face features, a not too long but not too short beard and almond eyes. His hair was tied in a messy man bun though it didn’t look like he had really long hair. He probably tied it to keep it out of his face. I couldn’t help but smile at him while, unsuccessfully, trying to fix my robe a bit.