A Quickie after Lunch
I looked up and his eyes met mine. Sitting comfortably in the usual spot of the coffee shop and reading the paper was my daily pre-work ritual. I looked up again. Oh, there’s no way he didn’t see me looking at him this time. His deep-set, dark-brown eyes were hard to ignore. He cracked a grin at me. I quickly shot my head back down, burying my nose back into the paper while taking a swig of my double-shot of espresso. He was just too good to be true. No, I thought, that grin was not meant for me. I couldn’t have been looking down too long when I felt the presence of someone standing in front of me.
“Excuse me,” I heard a raspy male voice utter. I look up slowly, my eyes tracing over the huge bulge neatly packed in his tom pair of blue jeans. I also notice the veins in his exquisitely muscled arms as my eyes finally meet his.
“Yes,” I said.
“I couldn’t help but notice that you have beautiful legs,” he muttered. I crossed them nervously and managed to say “Thank you.” I swear, I thought, if this guy says one more word to me, I would have no choice but to get up and wrap my legs around him without any regrets.
“Can I join you?” he asked. Our eyes locked again, this time without stopping. He sat down, without me answering, looking me over. Could he see the hunger in my eyes? It was as if he could see right through me. I unbuttoned a button on my blouse. It was getting hot in there.
Without another word, he pulled up a chair next to me, and took my hand and put it into his lap. I felt his large package growing by the second. I didn’t care if anyone else in the store could see what we were doing under the table. I began to massage his healthy bulge under his pants until he took my hand and placed it back into my lap. His eyes still locked with mine, he simply got up from the table. I turned around to see him go into the restroom and shut the door. He smirked and motioned for me to join him. I looked around the shop and everyone was continuing with their own conversations and business, nobody noticing the naughty actions that just occurred between this handsome stranger and myself. With 30 minutes before I would be late for work, I quickly picked up my briefcase and slowly walked towards to restroom. It was the only one in the shop.
I tried to be discreet as I slowly began to turn the doorknob. He was leaning against the sink, giving me the most unbelievable devilish grin. I slipped inside and felt his strong arms grab me and pull me towards him. I dropped my briefcase as he pushed me up against the door, my back facing him. His hands ran all over my body, caressing every curve. He kissed my neck as I unbuttoned my blouse. I felt myself getting wet and surrendered all control as his hands ran all over my body. I turned around and threw my arms around him, kissing him with more passion than can be imagined. He grabbed me and kissed me all over, nibbling on my breasts as he felt his way around. I ran my fingers down his chest as I unbuttoned his shirt. I can feel his toned muscular body as I traced my hands down his chest.
As I worked my way down, I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, finding he didn’t have any underwear on, and released his erect cock from the confining jeans. I took it into my hand and knelt to the floor, engulfing it into my hungry mouth. He moaned with delight as I took in as much as I could, feverishly sucking and licking his engorged manhood. Before I knew it, he lifted me off my feet. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he kissed me while he carried me to the sink. He rested me on top of it as he lifted up my skirt higher. I was so hot I didn’t even care as he gently stripped my underwear from my hips to my ankles and then to the floor. Before he brought his lips to meet mine again, he gently kissed me, all the way from my ankles to my inner thighs to my stomach and over my breasts. He then jammed his throbbing cock inside of me. I lifted my hips to meet his hard and sharp thrusts as we grinded in unison.
He lifted my leg up to his shoulder as he pumped me harder. “Yes, yes, yes!” I shudder out an orgasm that ran all the way up and down my spine. He then lifts me off the sink. I push him down onto the toilet seat. I find my place and mount his hard cock, sitting on it. He grabbed my hips and I slid up and down on his tower of meat. He thrusted his hips towards me and grabbed my breasts, massaging my hard nipples.
“Oh yes baby, cum again for me”. Finding ourselves lost in the passion of this wave, we hardly noticed the heavy knocking on the door. Just as I was about to cum yet again, he held me down on his cock, I felt him so deep inside of me, I felt myself tighten up and begin to shudder. He joined with me in undeniable ecstasy as his body convulsed into spasms while he moaned in pleasure. The knocking on door gets louder. “Is everything alright in there?” We both giggled and I manage to yell back a ‘Yes’ as we rapidly try to gathered our clothes.
“I’m late for work!” I said, as I buttoned up my blouse and try to put my hair back in a bun.
“You are amazing, but you already know that, don’t you?” he says as he kissed my neck and wrapped his muscular arm around my waist again.
I wiggled free as I turned the knob on the door and opened it and turned back around to flirtatiously reply, “Yep”, and darted out the door.