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  After he finished up, he glanced around for her and found her waiting by the public restrooms. "Thank you, universe," he said to himself as she gave him a come-hither smile. He started towards her as she disappeared into the girls' room.

  He looked around before making his way into the bathroom, shoved the door open then locked it behind him. He followed her over to the sink and watched as she wet paper towels to clean up. After pulling off her panties, she rubbed the towels against her pussy, wiping away his sticky white cum.

  He knelt in front of her, "Let me help you with that. It's the least I can do." He took the power towels and cleaned her carefully, gently rubbing her pussy lips and inner thighs. He then tossed them into the basket nearby but found himself reluctant to stand. He inhaled her arousing scent as he leaned forward, his mouth mere inches from her heat.

  "Just to make sure ..." he said as he darted his tongue out and licked at her shaved pussy, her skin smooth against his tongue. "Mmmmm," he muttered as he parted her lips with his fingers, opening her up so that he could suck on her clit.

  She whimpered and moaned, her fingers wrapped tightly onto the edge of the bathroom counter. He glanced up as he buried his face between her legs, his mouth wide open, tongue probing. The excitement flushing her cheeks encouraged him to lick harder at her clit. She groaned loudly and the echoes of her voice made his cock pulse.

  He rolled his tongue around her pink flesh, nibbling and biting and licking.

  "I want to feel your cock inside of me again," she said as she moaned, rocking her hips against his tongue as he licked her. "I want you to fuck me so hard."

  He kissed her pussy then stood in front of her, unzipping his pants.

  "You want this?" he asked as he pulled it out, already hard again, thick and swollen. He rubbed his hand down the length of his thick veiny rod, stroking himself as he stared at her glistening pussy lips. He darted his tongue out and licked his lips, tasting her again.

  "Uh huh," she said as she dropped her blue gaze to his massive cock. She licked her lips as if starving for it.

  "And what do you want me to do with it mmmm?" he asked as he stroked himself, the tip just barely touching her slick pussy.

  "Put it in my pussy, I want to feel you in me now..." she said in a pleading little tone. "Please. I want to feel your cock fucking my pussy."

  "Oh, fuck," he moaned as he grabbed her thighs and pushed them apart. He thrust into her, balls deep, the full length of him sheathed into her tight slit. "Fuck you feel so good."

  She placed one hand behind his neck and pulled his head down to hers. "I want you to kiss me too," she said as she licked his lips. "I want your cock in my pussy and your tongue in my mouth."

  He smothered his mouth over hers, his tongue took control as he started to grind his hips, moving within her at a slow pace, savoring every little movement. He feasted on her body, hungrily devouring her mouth while he plunged into pussy over and over.

  Philip rolled her turtleneck up and tugged her bra down just enough to reveal a pert, taut nipple. He flicked his tongue across it, laving at it while thrust slow and steady into her.

  He fucked her and sucked her tongue until she was mindless, driving deep into her then slowing the pace, pulling out of her to tease her clit with his swollen head. She writhed against him, begging to have him back inside. She pulled at his body as if she could pull his cock back into her. He eased himself into her once more.

  The friction was almost unbearable, a torturous kind of sublime pleasure.

  "Harder," she moaned urgently, her voice raspy.

  He squeezed her by the hips and tore into her, pounding her with abandon until she was nearly cumming again. Just when she neared the edge he pulled out of her and flipped her around against the counter. His eyes met hers in the mirror as he parted her legs and ran his wet cock down the crease of her ass. He teased her hole, grinding against it just like in his earlier fantasy.

  He ran his fingers between her legs into her syrupy wetness and pulled them to her ass, rubbing around her hole as he slid his cock back into her pussy. He fucked her as he toyed with her ass, probing it gently, rubbing his thumb around her sensitive skin.

  The sound of her sweet whimpers became muffled as he was overwhelmed by climax—her moaning, and the feel of her pulsating around him sent him spiraling, tumbling over the edge into an ocean of bliss. He couldn't think, couldn't see anything but black and stars and smell nothing but her sweet perfume and rain. He shot off streams of hot white cum into her pussy. "Fuck..." he gasped the word as he pulled out while still cumming, covering her ass with huge droplets of creamy white liquid. He rubbed against her, enjoying the last orgasmic sensations as he caught his breath. His heart pounded and sweat drenched his body.

  The slow realization of having sex with a complete stranger hit him and all he could do was smirk. He met her gaze in the mirror as they heard an automated voice announcing the closing of the DMV in five minutes.

  As they straightened up for the second time, he shot her a sheepish grin, "So uh...I don't believe I got your name...."

  His Lucky Day

  So, there I am, relaxing behind the counter of Red Captain's Comic Book Store, just a part time job, you know, during the summer. It's raining buckets, like I've never seen so much rain. It's mid-afternoon and it's pretty slow, so I tell Pete he can have the rest of the day off. There's some big comic-con at the civic center on the other side of town so I doubt we are going to have any more customers anyhow.

  He takes off and I kill a couple of hours by watching a bootleg of the new Wonderwoman movie. As it ends, I glance over to the store front windows. It's still raining and everything is pretty dark outside—thunder, lightning, all that. I'm pretty sure it's safe to do a little porn surfing so I open up my laptop and start to browse my favorite sites. There's a new video up of this girl with really big tits—she's one of my favorites. I glance to the door, knowing it's really doubtful anyone is going to come in, so click on the video.

  God, she's so hot, standing outside with some dude, his hand is shoved down her lacy black panties. She doesn't care who's watching—I think she gets off on it. She's all moaning and grinding her hips against his hand and I can see that her panties are soaking wet. He's telling her he wants to fuck her and so do I.

  I rear back in my chair and stroke my cock across my pants. I'm so fucking hard, watching her getting fingered really gets me going. I glance to the door to make certain I am alone, then slightly unzip my pants. The head peeks out, and I'm rubbing it, thinking of how I'd like to tease her with it. I imagine myself as the guy with her, standing there with her outside. It's my hand touching her, teasing her.

  I'm stroking it a little more as I watch the dude pull her panties down to her mid-thighs. He's kneeling in front of her and has his tongue pressed into her pink little slit. Fuck yeah, she's saying 'I'm going to cum' and I swear I'm going to cum with her. I'm breathing heavier now, thinking about shooting my cum all over her pussy when the door opens, causing a gust of rain-scented air to flow through the room.

  Fuck! I quickly jerk my hand from my pants and zip them up. My face burns with embarrassment.

  In comes this rain-drenched redhead, dripping water all over the place. No way she is there to buy a comic book. I stare at her, frozen in place as she closes the door behind her. I can hear the thunder rolling outside. As lightning strikes, she hurries over to the counter away from the door.

  She is beautiful, reminding me of Mary Jane from Spiderman. Long auburn hair and green eyes framed by these incredibly long dark lashes. She has a scattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks and when she smiles at me two incredible dimples pop.

  "I hope you don't mind if I wait it out in here, it's like a hurricane outside," she says as she nears the counter, her fingers raking through her hair. I barely look at her, just nod, cause you know? Maybe she saw something, maybe she didn't.

  She starts chattering like I've known her my whole life. "I don't even think I'v
e ever been to this part of town, come to think of it. I wanted to put in an application to the Jone's but I can't go in there like this." Jone's is a high-class department store down the sidewalk. She looks like she'd fit right in. "And then I stumbled getting out of the taxi and broke my high-heel! Not my luckiest day," she lays her purse on the counter and slips off her heels, "Anyhow, I'm Mia." She looks at me expectantly as if waiting for me to give my name.

  "Jacob," I say after nervously clearing my throat.

  "So how long have you been working—" she stops short as she hears moaning.

  Moaning. From the laptop.

  Holy fuck.

  I scramble over to it but before I can turn it off, she's behind the counter pushing my hand away from the laptop, "Oh my god! Were you watching porn?"

  "Uh..." I stutter. My face is fifty shades of red. I have never been so mortified in my whole life.

  Her pretty little mouth forms a perfect 'O' of delight and then she laughs. "I can't believe I caught you watching porn! Who does that? Well, besides 'Jacob' from the comic book store, obviously." She does air quotes as she says my name.

  I can feel heat flushing my face.

  "Oh, don't stress it," she says as she notices my mortified expression. "All guys do it, and if they say they don't they are lying," she says matter-of-factly.

  The girl cums on the video and Mia gasps. "Oh wow," she says with a shake of her head, slinging water droplets onto the counter.

  Desperately, I try to turn it off once more but she grabs me by the wrist and pushes my hand away. "Oh my god, really?" She looks at me, her eyes wide, "This is what gets you off? What do you even like about it? She's so fake."

  At this point, I'm hoping the storm outside is a prelude to an earthquake that's going to rip the ground apart and suck me into it. "Um..."

  She rolls her eyes, "Because she has big tits? Is that it?" She looks down at her own chest, much smaller than the video girls. "Because more than a handful is wasted. At least that's what people say," she says almost defensively.

  "Can I please turn it off now?" I plead.

  "Oh no, 'Jacob.'" Again with the air quotes. "I want to see more." She smirks mischievously, "Tell me what it is about this video that has you so riled up hmmm?" She watches as the video girl gets turned away from the guy, her hands are pressed against a wall and the guy's hands are all over the girl's pretty round ass. He's teasing her with her cock from behind. "So, is it the tits?"

  "I don't know okay?"

  She gives me a look and I know she's not going to drop it until I tell her the truth. "Fine. It's because they are outside, I guess I'm into the idea that someone could be watching. Or they could get caught."

  "Hmmm, naughty," she says as she watches video girl get impaled by the guy's cock from behind. "Okay, I can see the appeal." Mia glances over to me then makes a big production of looking down at my crotch. My pants are still slightly unzipped and I scramble to tug up the zipper as she says, "And anyhow, you don't have to stop just because I'm here. Did you even finish?" she asks.

  "What? God, no. I'm not going to do that with you here! Fuck."

  She pulls her jacket off. "Why not? Pretend I'm not even here. You can go back to touching yourself." She grins again, obviously enjoying torturing me.

  It's my turn to roll eyes. I try to reach past her to turn it off but she smacks my hand away again.

  "Stop! I want to watch it, seriously." She turns around to me and pushes at my chest. I'm too stunned to protest so I sit obediently.

  She turns the volume up and now the store is filled with the sound of the couple's fucking. Of course, my cock stiffens despite every fiber in my being telling it not to. Her eyes are glued to the screen for a few minutes before she looks over to me, "I want you to finish," she says, her voice a bit huskier. Sexier.

  "Are you insane? I'm not going to jack off in front of a stranger!"

  She looks down at my crotch, obviously noticing the outline of my bulge. "But you want to," she says in a voice that could melt rocks. "And I want to watch. I bet you have a nice big cock yeah? Show it to me. You obviously get off on the thrill of being watched, so let me watch you."

  My heart does somersaults. "I will if you will," I say, wondering where that came from. I've never been smooth with the ladies, in fact, I've never been with a lady. Perhaps that will shut her up, send her on her way so that I can spend the rest of the day reliving every humiliating second of this encounter.

  "Okay," she looks at me matter-of-factly, her chin jutted up defiantly.

  "Okay?" I cough, shocked.

  She looks to the door, "Yeah. I'll do it too. It kind of adds to the whole thrill, thinking that anyone could walk in here at any moment and catch us."

  I follow her gaze to the front of the store and realize that the rain is coming down so hard I can barely see the street just beyond the sidewalk. At least no one would be able to see us just by walking down the street.

  She leans back against the counter, not a foot away from me and scrunches up her skirt, hiking it up around her waist. Her thighs are creamy white, toned, perfect. My gaze lingers on her panties, thinking no way is this going to happen. She has to be fucking around with me. I wait for the laughter, wait for her to say 'got ya.'

  And then she slips her hand down between her legs. She rubs her fingertip across her satiny pink panties. "Mmmmm."

  I die. I absolutely cannot believe this is happening, this beautiful girl standing here right in front of me touching herself!

  "Mmm, I'm already so wet," she says as she slips her fingers into her panties.

  I can see the outline of her hand mashed against the satiny fabric as she rubs her clit. Oh god! I look up at her face, her eyes are half-lidded and she's giving me a naughty smile, "I thought we were both doing this, Jacob-from-the-comic-book-store."

  I'm hypnotized by her. Tentatively, I unzip my pants and stroke my cock over my boxers while watching her hand. "Mmmm, this is kind of fun right?" she says huskily, "Do I turn you on?"

  "Oh fuck, yes."

  "More than the porn you were watching?" She looks over to my laptop and watches as the video girl straddles the guy, riding him roughly, her tits bounce all over the place.

  "Yes," I reply, not taking my eyes off of her for one second.

  Mia looks back to me and moans the most irresistible sound ever, obviously pleased by the fact that she has me so wound up. "Take your cock out and rub it for me. I want to watch you."

  I inch my boxers down and pull it out for her. She groans as she wets her lips and I start reciting the alphabet backwards in my head to keep from cumming right then.

  "Mmmmm," she moans, watching me as I rub my fist up and down the length of my shaft. "You want to see more of me?"

  "Yes." Oh god! Please! Yes! Yes! Yes!

  "Tell me what you want," her voice is raspy, throaty, and sexier than anything I've ever heard.

  "I want to see your pussy." How are these words coming out of my mouth? How the hell is this even happening?

  "Mmmm." She hooks both fingers into the band of those lacy little things and tugs them down her creamy white thighs. Fucking hell she's beautiful and I can't believe this is happening. She steps out of them then parts her legs so that I have a perfect view of her cunt. Her pussy is mostly bare except a little bit of hair at the top...a real red-head.

  She starts rubbing her clit again, slow sensual strokes, her manicured nails disappear between the folds. "What's the naughtiest thing you've ever done?" she asks me.

  "This," I reply, trying to think of everything else but this moment. I don't want to cum yet, I want it to last forever.

  She laughs a low, sexy little sound, "Oh come on, tell me something dirty. Tell me the most exciting place you've ever fucked someone."

  My hand stops.

  "Oh my god, you're not a..." she asks, stopping as well.

  I give a sheepish nod.

  "But you're what, like nineteen at least? Right?"

  "Twenty..."
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  "Oh my god! You're twenty and you've never had sex?"

  "I'm shy with girls, okay?"

  "You don't seem too shy right now!" She looks down at my unzipped pants, her eyes linger on my swollen cock.

  "Well, I've never had something like this happen to me! It's not every day that beautiful rain-soaked girls come in here. If you haven't noticed, this is a comic book store."

  She grins, "You think I'm beautiful?"

  "Probably the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," I answer honestly.

  "Good answer." A smile stretches across her mouth. "You know, Jacob from-the-comic-book-store, I think that this is your lucky day." She looks positively devilish.

  "Oh?"

  "Yeah, I think so." She starts to touch herself again, her fingers are now glistening wet. "Have you at least kissed a girl?"

  "Once or twice."

  "Ever kissed a girl here...?" she asks, dropping her gaze downward, "Ever licked a girl?"

  I shook my head no.

  "Ever wanted to?"

  "Of course."

  "C'mere. I want to teach you how."

  Oh, fuck! Was she going to actually let me touch her? Eagerly, I slide to the edge of my chair and position myself right between her thighs. I'm inches from her and a thousand things are rolling through my mind at once. My heart is pounding and I wonder if anyone has ever passed out from being too excited.

  She leans her hands behind her against the counter, thrusting her sweet little pussy towards me. She smells divine, like rainwater and perfume and musk.

  "Take them off," she says as she pushes her fingers through my unruly hair. "Is this the first time you've ever touched a girl's panties?"

  I nod as I ease the pink satin down her thighs. She steps out of them and parts her legs, giving me a perfect view of her wet pussy.

  Her fingers ease through her moist pink folds as she rubs herself in little circles, "Do it like this, but with your tongue. Then go up and down. Really get your tongue in there."

  I give her a quick nod as I lean forward. I'm trying not to shake as she says, "And don't be afraid to touch me!" She grabs my hands and puts them on her hips.