After Midnight Surprise - Part 3
The next time I saw Emmanuelle was about a year later. I had heard from Aaron that she'd dropped out of college and got a job. I was at the local grocery store picking up some items for home, and noticed she was working as a cashier. Every time I went to that end of the aisle, we met eyes. I wasn't sure what hers told me... but it looked like she wanted me to come over.
It took another 20 minutes for me to finish my shopping and then I got into her line. Slowly, the line inched up, getting me closer and closer to her. I loaded my items onto the conveyor belt as the customer in front of me was just paying for her groceries.
"Hi Emmanuelle," I said as I handed her my store rewards card.
"Hi Mr. Becket." She smiled and I swear I could see her blush a little.
"How are you doing?" I asked, trying to make small talk as she rang up the items.
"I'm doing alright," she said, blushing and smiling as we made eye contact. I could tell from that look that she wasn't mad at me. In fact, it felt like she wanted me.
After she bagged everything and I paid for it, she handed me my receipt. "So... do you have a break coming up?" I asked, holding her hand in mine.
She was trembling. "I... um... still have a 15 minute break."
"Good. I'm in my truck... on the south side of the lot," I said. "I'll be there for another 20 minutes or so."
"Um... ok," she said as I let go of her hand.
I pushed my cart away, leaving her. I unloaded the groceries into the back of my truck and then got in the cab, turning the radio on to my favorite station. It was late in the Fall and the sun had already set, leaving my truck parked in the shadows, away from the large lights and other cars in the parking lot.
About 10 minutes later, I heard a knock on the passenger door. I unlocked it and she opened the door, slid inside, and closed it again. She sat close to the door with her hands in her lap, looking scared or unsure of herself. It was such a different look for her than I'd ever seen before.
"Come closer," I said softly, patting the seat beside me. Shyly, she slid closer to me and I put one arm around her shoulders. I stroked her hair and shoulder with my other hand.
"What... what are you doing?" she asked, nervously licking her lips.
"I'm just touching you," I said. "You're so beautiful." I touched her breast, squeezing it though her shirt and bra, feeling for and lightly pinching her nipple.
"Um... we... we can't... we can't do this," she said, but made no move to stop me.
"We can't?" With my left hand, I unfastened my pants and pulled the fly wide open, pulling out my cock, and slowly stroked it. I was already hard.
"Oh my God, what are you doing?" she asked, looking down at it.
"I thought maybe... you might want this," I said. "And... I don't know... I thought maybe it's what you need."
"What? Fuck!" she said, feigning shock, even as her hand touched my thigh and moved close to my erection.
"Was I right? Do you want this?" I asked, hugging her tighter into me.
"Why... why are we doing this right now?"
I grabbed her hand and put it right on my cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and started stroking me. I was right... this is exactly what she wanted.
"Isn't this what you want?" I asked.
"Wha...?" she said, but then whispered a distinct, breathy "Yes."
I pulled her shirt up and with the hand around her shoulders starting teasing and squeezing her breasts and nipples. "It's ok," I said softly, feeling her hand move up and down my long, hard shaft.
"Oh my God," she whispered, unable to take her eyes off it. She slid her hand up and down, stroking my full length, watching the head getting so swollen.
"Yeah? You like that?" I asked sliding my hand from her tit up to her head. I gently pushed her head down, encouraging her. And it didn't take much to convince her as she adjusted in her seat and leaned down to my crotch. "It's ok... just put it in your mouth."
"Oh my God," she whispered again.
I could feel her hot breath on the head. "Are you sure you want this?" I asked. I wasn't going to force her into anything. Just make sure that what I wanted from her was very clear and give her the choice I knew she wanted.
"Yes!" she said and instantly swallowed me whole. She moved until she was kneeling in the seat, up on all fours. It afforded me a great view of my cock in her mouth.
"Ohhh, yeah," I moaned as her head moved up and down, sliding my cock in and out of her mouth, her hand continuing to stroke below it. "That feels so good."
"Your cock tastes as good as I thought it would," she whispered, panting. "It's so big..."
I let her continue for several minutes, listening to her deepthroat me several times, practically gagging on it, and then just sucking on the tip. Then I grabbed her shoulders to lift her up, stopping her.
"Let me see you," I said. I pulled her onto my lap facing me. We struggled a bit, making sure she had enough room. But with the seat pulled all the way back, she fit perfectly on me. "Let me see more," I said, and lifted her shirt up. With another swipe of my hands, I lifted her bra above her tits, exposing them completely. I grabbed them, palmed them, and teased her nipples. "Oh my God those are nice." I leaned forward and started sucking and nibbling on them.
My hands, never idle, moved between her thighs, sliding under her skirt and over her hot and wet panties. She moaned as I teased her clit first through her panties, but then slid them aside so I could touch her bare flesh. I slid a finger inside her as my thumb teased her clit.
Her hands were on my shoulders and I could feel her grab my shirt in her excitement. With every gasp and moan, she grabbed and pulled at the material.
"Fuck! Oh my God... oh my God yes!" she moaned as her pussy got so fucking wet.
"I want to be inside you," I whispered harshly, through clenched teeth. I was so hard, feeling her body move against me and listening to her moans of pleasure.
"Oh God yes! Fuck me!"
Lifting her up and making a slight adjustment, my cock was at her entrance one second and inside her the next, slowly sliding deeper and deeper as she settled back into my lap.
"Yessss," I moaned as she pushed her hips down onto me.