The Quickie

I'd seen her in here before. Typing on her laptop. Sipping black coffee. Always with her back in the corner so no one could see what she was working on. She had a look that was all her own. Short pleated skirts with ankle high work boots and lots of shapely leg in between. Baggy tee shirts usually hid her curves, but some days she would put them on full display with a skin tight boyfriend beater. She had soft brown eyes that peaked out from under longish brown bangs with streaks of blue, my favorite color. Her nose was line straight and turned up just a little. She wore dark smoky eye makeup and her lips were a striking black against smooth white skin. She was loaded with cool tats, the Chinese dragon that hugged her right arm, its sinuous body curling around and up from her wrist to stare me down from her shoulder, was at the top of my list. She had one lip ring and multiple ear, nose, eyebrow and bellybutton piercings. She was my dream girl and I ogled her every time she came in. On more than one occasion she had busted me doing it, but every time she busted me, she smiled at me.

It was a slow day at the 'Storms' Brewing' coffee shop. Without customers a table busser/general cleaner doesn't have much to do so I made it look like I was busy by dusting product shelves. Out of the corner of my eye I watched her interact with her computer. She would type, then make a shocked face, shake her head and type some more. My curiosity was writhing within me as I ached to see what she was doing on that laptop.

I dusted my way along the wall toward her corner, diligently cleaning shelf after shelf, watching her get more and more flustered. Her face was flushed when she looked up from the screen and scanned the empty room. When her eyes fell on me her black lips pulled into a smile and in a dusky voice she asked,

"Hey, cleaner boy, ever had a woman pull you to bed by that chain?"

The chain she was referring to was the gold one that ran from my nose ring around to the gage in my right ear. I'm tall, 6'4", and weigh no more than 160 pounds. I have negative muscle tone and more piercings than her, but she has way more ink. Ink costs money and I clean tables and stuff for a coffee shop. I have a kind of big nose, and a long neck and I shave my head. No, I'm not a skin head, and I hate it when people ask me that, I just like having a shaved head. It's convenient. Oh, and I'm almost terminally shy and socially awkward. I never in a zillion years planned on actually meeting this woman, let alone talking to her. I was a frog frozen in her flashlight eyes; about to be gigged.

"Uh..." My brain, desperately searching for a place to hide, refused to form words.

"I didn't think so." She gave me a big grin. "Today's your lucky day." She typed one last line and pressed a button on her laptop. Then for some reason she turned the dark screen toward me and slid out of the chair. She didn't break stride as she reached up and snagged the chain on her way by. "This won't take long."

I looked pleadingly at Rick, the barista, as she pulled me past his counter, but he was absorbed in his phone and didn't even look up. Not that I wanted to be saved, but it would be nice if someone witnessed my good fortune! I was led past the counter watching her short green pleated skirt tap the back of her thighs with each step. Her black Halestorm tee was snug enough to show some curves, but not much else.

She pulled me into the unisex restroom I'd cleaned an hour before and locked the door behind us. She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down into a scorching kiss. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her in close. She was a little thick along her waist, but I didn't care. This was the hottest thing to ever happen to me. Little did I know that this was just the tip, so to speak. She broke the kiss and said,

"Not bad. Even a little better than I expected. Here's the deal. We're going to have a quickie, right here in this restroom." I don't know if it was the look on my face or the growing boner in my pants, but something made her chuckle. "Easy there lover-boy, there's a catch. You're not going to fuck me, I'm going to fuck you." Confusion must have been dripping from my face. "I'm working on this T-girl site and I'm hoping that enough people will subscribe to it that I'll be able to make a living. One of my patrons keeps needling me to have a quickie in a public place with a stranger. I finally agreed and chose you. If you go through with this, I'll split the bonus with you. Your half would be $100. What do you say? Will you let me fuck you?"

"You have a dick?" Was all I could get out. She got a smirk on her face as she confirmed,

"Yes Mr. Butter Knife, I have a dick, and I want to stick it in your ass, and you'll get a hundred bucks for it. Are you in?" The girl of my dreams has a dick? Damn. But she's still hot as hell, and that kind of sex with her would sure beat no sex with her. I nod my head, then blurt out,

"Will it hurt?" She glided back in for another kiss, her lips soft, her piercings hard, her breath sweet cream and coffee. At the end, with her mouth still close to mine, she emitted a breathy confession,

"Yes, but only a little, just at the beginning." She pulled back to look into my eyes. There was real excitement there, and it was contagious. Those brown eyes were over flowing with eager lust. She wanted to fuck me, this woman I'd been geeking over for months wanted to fuck me. Okay, I'll admit it was not like I'd dreamed, but who knew what might come out of this. She might want to do more, and that thought sealed the deal. "Are you still in?" I nod again. "Great. I'm going to set up my phone on the counter and start recording. We will go back out and then I'm going to pull you in by that chain again. After that, just follow my lead. Got it?" I nodded. "You might want to talk a little more when we get going and don't forget to pretend to be surprised by my cock." I mumbled,

"Okay." She gave me a smile filled with straight white teeth and encouraged me,

"You're doing better already." She set up the phone, stepped back to look at the screen, adjusted it, looked again, then nodded. "All set." She looked at me. "I hope you're ready. Cause I'm really excited right now. You?" I nodded then added,

"Yes." She gave me a questioning look. "Yes! I'm excited!" I got more of that smile.

"Let's get started." She pressed the record button and hustled me out the door, then turned those big brown eyes up to me and kissed me again. I asked,

"For luck?" She gave me a lusty grin.

"Nope. I just wanted to." Then she took my chain and led me back into the restroom.

She pulled me through the door and down into a kiss that led with her tongue and was filled with urgency. Her hands were all over my body and I was caught off guard. She broke the kiss and said,

"God! I want to fuck you so bad! I need you! I need an orgasm and you're gonna give it to me! You're going to give me anything I want!" She took my hand and put it on her breast. It was small and incredibly soft. I could feel her nipple through the thin bra and tee shirt as she dragged me into another kiss. My brain screamed at me. 'TALK!!' When she broke the kiss I said a little too softly,

"You're so fucking hot!" She grinned at my effort and ordered,

"Say it again, louder! I love hearing that!"

"You're so fucking hot! You're the hottest woman in town!"

"Yeeessssss! That's so cool! Are you ready? Are you ready to fuck? Ready to make me cum?" I'm doing my bobble-head-on-the-dashboard-of-an-off-roading Jeep impersonation.

"Yes! I wanna make you cum!" I start reaching for my zipper and a flash of confusion crosses her face, but she's quick. She stops my hands and tells me.

"Not so fast! You have to get me good and wet first!" Her hands came up and pulled me to my knees in front of her short, pleated skirt. I had to sit on my feet to get low enough. Her voice was wavery with lust as she told me, "Push my skirt up." My apprehension was real as I lifted the hem to reveal her hard cock stretching her panties. It was bigger than I'd imagined, and the surprise on my face was pure. I looked up to see her enjoying the moment.

"You have a dick?"

"I have a dick and I'm going to fuck you with it."

"But, I thought I was going to make you cum."

"You are! Using your tight little asshole!" She patted my cheek for emphasis.

"I don't know..."

"Come on! Weren't you just telling me how hot I am?"

"Yes...but," She pulled her shirt up to reveal creamy breasts in a lacy black bra and put her hands on her hips.

"Well I'm still hot and you're still going to make me cum, and you're going to start by taking my dick out of those panties and sucking it." She was right. She was still hot. I drank in her soft feminine body with those bulging panties and thought she was even hotter. I looked back up to swirling lust filled brown eyes and admitted.

"Yes. You're still hot. I think you're even hotter now." She grinned and wriggled her hips a little, moving her bulge from side to side.

"That's what I like to hear! Now take my dick out and suck it. I want to fuck you!" I bit my lower lip and pulled her panties down enough for her cock to spring free.

"Wow. That's a pretty big dick..." She gives me the smirk.

"All the boys tell me that." She takes it in one hand and my head in the other and for the first time ever in my life, someone sticks their cock in my mouth.

At this point, with her long thick hardness stretching my mouth and tickling my tonsils, I ask myself how a guy who has never found other guys attractive, never wanted to kiss a guy or even see one naked, ends up with a dick in his mouth. As I look up along her body, past soft round breasts into liquid chocolate eyes, I understand. It's because this dick is attached to a hot woman!

I relax my throat and try to swallow her. My gag reflex says no effing way, but she lets out a moan that sounds far too sincere to be acting for the camera. There are still a couple of inches of cock to go when she is at the back of my throat. She swirls her hips like she stirring a pot with her dick, gathering up as much spit as possible. She thrusts and pumps, holding my head with the hand away from the camera so her patrons can see her big dick in my mouth. It's shinny in the bright LED overhead light and it's so hard and eager in my mouth. I had a girlfriend back in middle school who loved it when I sucked on her fingers and wanted me to do it all the time so I started using some of the tricks I'd learned with her. Too bad finger sucking was as crazy as we ever got back then.

I curled my lips in over my teeth and squeezed down on her, pulling back till the head caught on the back of my lips and then slid over her till the gag reflex reminded me of the 'hard no'. Her soft groan and the eager push of her hips told me I had hit solid gold. I bobbed my head over her, sucking and squeezing her lighting rod of pleasure as her hips started to pick up the pace.

Suddenly she put both hands on my head and pulled her dick out of my mouth. The head glistened in the harsh light, it was purple and engorged, the skin stretched over it almost to the bursting point. She gasped a couple of deep breaths as a string of precum saliva mix drooled from the tip. She growled out,

"Nice try. Get me all wound up and let me blow my load in your mouth; trying to save your tight little ass? Well, it's not going to work!" She retrieved a condom from the waist band of her skirt and unwrapped it. "Here, put this on me, then get up here and take those pants off. I want your ass!" She tucked the hem of her skirt into the front waist band to get it out of the way then put her hands on her hips to watch me work. I had never rolled a condom onto a penis, not mine and certainly no one else's. I glanced up at her nervously then back to the task at hand. I had a fifty-fifty chance and still started it on inside out. She giggled and observed. "You've never done this before." I gave her another glance as I flipped it over and started again. "If we had the time, I'd buy you a box and let you practice on my dick, because I love watching a man roll a condom on my cock, especially when we both know it's about to go in his ass." I flushed red at her words and this time successfully rolled the lubricated condom up her lady boner. "Good." She praised as I stood and dropped trou. "Step out of them. It will be easier." I followed direction and was soon in nothing but my sneeks and work tee. My dick was hard too. She reached out and grabbed it, shooting a jolt of energy up my spine. "Nice dick!" I mumbled,

"Thanks."

She stroked it and leaned in for a lingering kiss on my lips while her hand worked my dick. "I don't get to say that very often, there are a lot of small dicked guys out there, too bad yours is not going to get much attention today. This is all about me. All about you making me cum with that tight ass of yours and I'm ready to get in it. I've got this thing about fucking guys against the wall, it gets me super tuned up and makes my dick extra fat, so lean back here." She moved me with my back against the wall across from her phone and stepped up close. Her hand grabbed my leg behind the knee and pulled it up onto her hip. I hooked onto her, to steady us. She spat on her fingers and wrapped them down around my leg to rub it on my asshole. She used the tip to work it around then slid her finger into to me. "You're going to have to slide down a little more and relax to let me inside." As I slid down the wall until my face was level with hers, she guided the tip of her cock to my hole. Her face was close to mine, eyes intent, mouth a thin line of concentration. I felt her fingers poke the tip into me and then the head was in.

"Tilt your hips forward." When I did she pushed a couple inches into me and the pressure began to build, pulling a moan from me. "Oooo, I like a vocal boy. Are you a moaner?" Her hips rolled forward more and she dug into me a little deeper. The pressure grew and I involuntarily clamped down on her with a groan. "I guess you are a moaner, but don't clamp down on me yet. Relax and let me get all the way in, then you can clamp on me all you want!" I'm breathing hard now, her dick feeling like a round table leg shoved into my ass.

"I can't! I can't, you're too much, too big!" She got a stern look on her face.

"Come on! It's not cool to ask a girl to stop when her dick is only part way in you. I need this and I'm not going to let you throw in the towel yet! This whole thing will be over soon and your sweet little butt will be just fine. Understand?" She had me skewered on her dick, but even more, those eyes pierced me. She offered, "Maybe this will help." And pulled her shirt up to reveal those nice small boobs in that thin black bra. She took my hand and filled it with one. "Squeeze it." I did and it was soft, so soft. Her hips cranked forward and I let out a big 'UH'. "There, now more than half of me is in you. You're over the hump so to speak, and the humping is about to begin." She let go of my hand and reached up to caress my cheek. "I think you can handle even more." Her hips pushed again and this time didn't stop till she was as deep as she could get. I dropped my head into the crook of her neck and gripped her shoulder with my free hand as another groan was forced from me. My breathing was ragged and hot into her neck. "There, there. Focus on that nice soft tit in your hand. Give it another squeeze and clamp down on my dick again." I did and it was like trying to pinch off the tip of that table leg, but she liked it. "Oh yea! Just like that! Fuck! This is exactly what I needed. Some tight boy ass clamped on my dick while he squeezes my tits!" She turned her head to get her mouth by my ear and softly told me, "Pull my skirt up and grab my ass then pull your hands off, but keep the skirt up. I've got a guy that gives me a big tip every time he gets to watch my ass." She then asked, "You okay?" It took me a couple of seconds and she took a breath to say something just as I gave her a slight nod. She softly encouraged, "Good. Hang in there. I know it's big, but now the fun is about to start."

I had her table leg in my ass and a soft little tit in my hand and the fun was about to start? Holy crap.

Her hips started moving and along with them the table leg dick started doing pushups. My ass felt like an overstretched exercise band giving and moving, being pulled out only to be stretched back inward. Each saw of her beefy girl meat made me heave and sigh like some prom date in the back seat of an old Honda. Fuck was she big! "Fuck you're big!" I gasped out.

"I thought we established that the first time I pulled it out for you." She said in an odd combination of breathy and droll. "Mmmmm, but don't worry, soon you'll fit me like you were formed for me at birth." I remembered about her ass and fumbled down for the back of her skirt. I pulled it up and grabbed a firm cheek in each hand. I could feel them clenching as her hips worked and I agreed with whoever I'd just bared it for, it was a nice ass. I held onto it as she made several pumps until she finally whispered "Hands?"

I reluctantly pulled my hands off her ass, but left one to hold her skirt up as the other snaked its way back to her tit. I rolled her nipple through the thin bra cup and was rewarded with moan from her and harder thrusts, which made me moan.

"Moan for me boy. I want them to hear you moaning all the way out on the sidewalk!" I pulled my face from her neck and let my head roll back against the wall and groaned again louder. My groans and moans were like shooting oxygen into a torch tip. Her flames of desire turned blue hot and I finally found my voice.

"Holy shit! I've never been fucked like this! It's incredible!" She grinned at me like she was going to devour me as I added, "You're the hottest girl on the entire fucking planet!" I moaned again and she yanked our mouths together, leading with her tongue. Her hip thrusts were coming with the force of a post driver, hammering into me as she rolled up on the toes of her boots. She's strong too, cause I'm clinging to her, my body a receptacle for her unbridled lust. She breaks the kiss and says,

"I'm getting close!" She pulled away from me quickly and it was like pulling one of the pillars from a Greek temple, I teetered for a second without her support until her hand was planted in the center of my chest. "Bend over the sink. I want to be balls deep in you when I cum." Her fingers curled into my shirt as she almost tossed me toward the sink. Now I was closer to her phone. Her other hand found my back and pushed me into position. Out of the corner of my eye I could see her hard cock waving around like a drunken cowboy's loaded gun. I found it erotic, watching her body as it flexed and moved to bend me to her will. "Stick that ass out and spread those legs!" I did, then she spread my ass cheeks and said. "Look at you gapping for me! If your ass could talk it would be begging my dick to come back inside and play!" She made my ass cheeks move together like they were talking and imitated a husky woman's voice. "Oh, big girl dick! Fill me back up! I need you in me!" She giggled and then grabbed her cock and shook it as she talked for it like it was some NYC tough. "I'm gonna fill you up little bitch! Gonna make you squeal when I bottom out in that fine hole!" This time I laughed too. She slapped my ass, then grabbed both cheeks, squeezed and separated them. "Oh darn, you're not gaping anymore. Don't worry, I can fix that!"

She lined her cock up with my hole and pushed in. It was a steady, 'I'm-comfortable-fucking-your-ass' kind of thrust and even though I was ready it still made my eyelids go half-mast as I moaned. She leaned up over my back, her soft little boobs pushed against me, her big cock inside of me and both our faces near the camera. She could see us in her screen with some room in the shot to look down our right side.