Fiona's Forecourt Fantasy

Rohan let out a soft groan as my fingers wrapped around his throbbing member. I took no time in starting to stroke from the base all the way to the tip, swiping my thumb over his swollen head to spread his precum. He felt so hard and heavy in my hand, perfect even better than what I imagined.

I let go of Rohan's cock, he gasped unsure of what I was going to do next. I grabbed his shoulders with both hands, spinning us so that I could press my back against the now closed door, pulling him against me. "I want you." I whispered to him as I slowly slipped my hand up the back of his neck. "Just fuck me." The demand came out needier than I wanted, but I was soaking wet, I could feel it on my bare thighs, and he had the only thing that was going to put this aching itch that I had at bay.

Rohan seemed to know exactly what I wanted as he grabbed my hips and picked me up, using his body to press me against the door and hold me up. My legs were spread and wrapped loosely around his waist as I quickly grabbed onto the skirt of my dress and pulled it up till my bottom half was out in the open. My pussy pressed right against his hard cock as he began rubbing it between my lips, getting it all slicked up from my juices. His breathing was getting harder as he humped against me a little longer, going at it till I whined and rolled my hips as well. "Stop playing around and put it in already." I couldn't help but be bossy with him, I needed this and couldn't wait any longer.

"Yes ma'am." Rohan said playfully as he shifted a little, now holding onto me with only one hand as his other grabbed onto his cock so he could guide it into me. As soon as the head slipped against my hole, I was pushing my hips down, moaning at the way it stretched my tight, needy pussy. It felt fantastic to finally have him sliding his shaft all the way inside me. It was better than anything I could have ever dreamed up on my own. He felt amazing inside me, filling me up all the way before running out of length to add.

My head fell back against the metal door behind me as he began thrusting up into me. I was unable to control how I moaned as he began to find a rhythm. "Oh my god, Rohan!" I gasped as he began pounding into me with force behind his thrusts. I was a bit shocked he could even hold me up like this, but putting my hands on his arms I could feel the way his muscles bulged. He was a lot stronger than he looked for sure. I was impressed, but with more than just his strength. My back was arching as he fucked me, speeding up and even going harder than he was before. He groaned a bit himself, biting down on his bottom lip as he worked, even beginning to sweat a bit.

"Fuck." Rohan growled, holding me tightly as he pulled my back off the door. After looping one arm under my ass, he carried me over and laid me out on an old desk beside the door, staying inside me the whole time. As soon as he had his hands gripping my hips again, Rohan was going at it, thrusting into me as hard as he could. My back arched up off the scratched up wood and I let my legs fall completely open for him, hanging off the edge of the desk.

As he pounded into me his hands got more curious and began sliding over my body. When they made it up to the low neck of my dress, he pulled it open, and my breasts fell out heavily with nothing to contain them. My pale nipples grew hard under the cool air of the room before he was even able to grab them. Rohan groaned softly as he began groping them, both hands full of my tits as they spilled out the sides of his palms. I pushed my chest up a bit into his squeezing hold, my own hands traveling up his arms and down his chest, stopping down on his abs as I felt how they flexed from how he was thrusting. The sounds bouncing off the walls around us were lewd, very much emanating from my crotch. My wet overly excited pussy could be heard clearly slurping with every thrust even between my ever louder moans.

Neither of us cared about the noise as we went at it. Rohan was too entangled with my body, I doubted he thought much about anything else as he stopped looking at me as he leaned down and took one of my erect nipples into his mouth, sucking on it and flicking it around with his wet tongue. Now that he had a free hand, it ran down my front till he reached my clit where his fingers began circling gently as he thrusted ever deeper in me.

The stimulation was almost too much for me as I laid back on the desk. I moaned, fingers threaded through his black hair as his lips kept teasing my nipple. I groaned as he stopped before swapping over to the other. I could feel my climax building inside me, a tingling starting at my toes and running up both legs to my hips. The feeling was like no other. The release that I needed so badly was arriving.

Over my moans we momentarily paused, there was a very distinct sound of horn honking from outside the gas station. Rohan released my nipple from between his teeth and looked me in the eyes for a moment before we both smiled. "Don't you dare stop." I demanded as I rolled my hips and squeezed my tight walls around his cock. He picked right back up on his thrusting and fingers teasing my clit. It was no time before I was right back at my peak. Another loud blare of the horn came through and I tossed my head back, body trembling under him. I could feel myself gushing slick as his balls slapped against my slippery moist skin. "Fuck yes!" I moaned, grabbing onto his shoulders and digging my nails into his shirt.

Through more interruptive honking from outside, I was losing it. The things Rohan did to me were mixing together and my body was reacting by shaking and tightening. The bliss was spreading and taking over my whole body at that point and I focused on the man in front of me and ignored the loud annoying sound coming through the walls as I moaned loudly. It was almost like the sounds matched the rhythm of Rohan's thrusts. Finally, after one long push into my throbbing pussy, and a similarly long honk from the horn outside, I screamed with pleasure as my orgasm washed over my body. I could feel the tingle as it spread all over my body as I then rolled my eyes to the back of my sockets as I felt my wetness gushing between us.

Rohan's cock was delightfully pushed hard all the way inside me for a few moments, he happily and manly grunted in my ear as he spilled his seed. No sooner was he finished had he started to pull out, making me gasp at the sudden feeling of emptiness. "Sorry Miss Fiona." He calmly apologized as he frantically tucked his still semi hard cock back into his pants, not even taking a moment to help me gather myself before he was sprinting out the door with yet another honk of the horn to the impatient waiting customer.

Sitting up on the desk trying to get my breath back, I knew I needed to work harder in the gym as I listened to the bell as Rohan opened the sliding doors while apologizing several times to whoever was out there. I slipped down and adjusted my dress, pulling it back down over my ass. My eyes flicked over to the back door, and I quietly slipped out, standing off to the side as I opened the fresh pack and swiftly lit up a very important cigarette. My heart and lungs were fluttering hard. I could not leave just yet. I wanted to at least say goodbye properly before I had to leave him. Leaning back against the brick wall, I took deep hard drags after drags off my cigarette, enjoying the afterglow of both the tip and my sex as I looked off into the dark. Following the roar of the road, past the woods down in front of me would be my apartment building. It was interesting to think about how close to home I was as I waited.

It was not long, and I was at the end of my smoke, a very happy grinning Rohan came with an exaggerated sniff through the door and looked over at me and I could see how relieved he was when he saw me. "Oh good. You didn't leave." He said as he let the door shut behind him and came to stand in front of me. I smiled and guiltily held the still burning cigarette up at the tanned man, before taking one last drag before flicking my butt off into the dark, as I exhaled before wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Not yet. But I do need to get home." I told him before getting up on my toes and pressing a thankful kiss to his soft lips. There was a lot of meaningful passion behind it because I knew deep down that this would be our last ever moment of intimacy. No matter how long we strung it out, our lips never stopping and tongues sliding against one another, the moment ended too soon. Rohan was the one to pull back and step away from me with a handsome smile on his face.

"I've had a wonderful night, Miss Fiona." He said as he walked over to the back door, holding it open for me. I went inside the storage room and smiled back at him over my shoulder.

"I have too, Rohan."

Chapter Six

Over the last couple months, things slowly went back to normal for the most part. Of course, there was a void at the gas station. A Rohan shaped hole behind the counter. He had left for a new job soon after our night together. I liked to picture him in a sexy blue work shirt and tie high up in some skyscraper in the city, crunching numbers for a sizable business. I couldn't help but think of him here and there after what happened. Now having to buy my cigarettes and snacks, now a protein bar and fruit snacks, from one of the older women in his family. I wondered if she was his mom. She was a nice woman, but I hadn't gotten to know her much yet as she was far less talkative than the young man had been.

Going to the gas station went back to being just a small part of my nights. I was getting more into the gym lately, spending more time there and actually enjoying myself working hard on the gym bike sweating like crazy. The positive was that effort was beginning to show as well in the toning of my now noticeably less chunky thighs and stomach. Even though I was getting fitter, I still had my vice. I have still not cut down on smoking at all. Sometimes on a longer workout, I would even go outside the gym and have a quick smoke. The addiction still had a strong grip on me, and it made me struggle at times when I was working out. Not that it stopped me even a little. I put my head down and persevered.

Shockingly, I was not the only one that would have a little smoke break at the gym. There was a man, Ivan, who would sometimes already be out there with a lit cigarette between his lips. The first time I saw him out there, my heart thumped in a way that was both pleasant and concerning at the same time.

Ivan was tall and toned with pale skin and light blond hair. His eyes were a piercing blue and it felt like they were melting right through me when I was under their gaze. After meeting him one day outside we started to strike up conversation, even working out near one another at times. I loved getting a nice glimpse of his round ass as he used the stationary bike or his big muscles when he was off lifting the heavy weights. It was no time before thoughts of Ivan took over my mind. Filling those moments of quiet where your mind drifts, and I was back in that desperate place that Mr. Beck, Harrison, Bradley, and Rohan had all left me in the past.

I knew it would come around again and part of me hated the way I would fixate on men, the other part was elated to find that passion once again. I knew that even if I never got my chance with the new man, it wouldn't matter. I stood and watched as he lay back on the bench and grunted as he strained as he pushed the bar up in the air. Looking down at his straining bulging chest as the weights rose in the air, I could not help but glance down at his crotch in his tight gym shorts. I knew my wild imagination would be more than enough thinking about his muscular arms squeezing my soft body as he passionately thrusted inside me. I also knew there was a nice gas station that sold a range of healthy smoothies just down the road.

Not that I wasn't going to try, just yet....

End.