Filling Up Both Tanks

I was heading into town one afternoon to get a couple of groceries and had to stop and get some gas. As luck would have it, my card absolutely would not work at the pump so I had to go inside. That's where I met Jill. She had a decent body, but a cute face and a really smart mouth. We bantered back and forth a bit about the day, but it was the way that she looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes that made me want to shoot my load all over her pretty face.

Over the course of the next couple of weeks, I kept making more visits to the store, buying random shit that I didn't need just in an effort to flirt with her. The guy that she was seeing at the time was the little Indian dude who owned the station, but she was only with him because he provided her a job. One Saturday afternoon, I came into the store and bought a 6 pack of Sam Adams to enjoy on a warm summer day.

"Drinking by yourself, huh? First sign of an alcoholic," she said to me as she rang up my beer.

"Well, if you join me after I get off work, I won't be alone, will I?" I snarkily responded. I didn't think it would work, but she wrote a number at the bottom of the receipt with the time 2 pm. I raced home and rubbed one out, thinking about those eyes looking up at me. The next couple of hours drug by until it was finally time. The phone rang twice before she picked up and asked for my address.

Five minutes later, she was pulling up in front of my house. She walked in and I shut the door behind her. As soon as the door clicked, she was all over me, her tongue was shoved deeply into my mouth as our hands roamed all over each other. We fumbled our way to the couch, tossing our clothes across the room in a fury. She pushed me down onto the couch and knelt down in between my legs. She pulled my boxers down my legs as I lifted up and her eyes widened as my cock sprang free. She stroked it gently, her soft skin felt better than I could have imagined against my shaft. She licked the tip and then slid her mouth down, taking all of me into her throat.

That's when she looked up at me. The lust in her eyes was everything I wanted it to be. I grabbed her hair and started forcing my cock harder and faster into her throat. She was kept gagging over and over as I was making sure she coated every inch of me. When she finally couldn't take it anymore, she stood up and spread her legs over mine. She reached down between her legs and angled my thick cock towards her opening and shoved it inside. She put her blonde hair up in a ponytail, and proceeded to slide down every inch of me.

She was so wet and tight, the suction of her little bald hole felt like it kept pulling me deeper inside her. She leaned forward and shoved her tongue into my mouth, throwing herself down my cock over and over again. I reached behind her, placing my hands onto her shoulders, shoving her down as I would raise my hips to get deeper inside of her. She was getting tired so I motioned to her to change positions. We both got up and she laid down across the length of the couch with her ass up in the air.

She gave it a little shake as I got behind her and sucked her lips into my mouth. I dipped my fingers into her juices, as my mouth went to work on her clit. I kept changing my rhythm from small little flicks of my tongue to long full strokes as I spread her juices on her little asshole. Her legs bucked as I slipped my finger into her little rosebud. Slowly at first, I worked my finger faster and faster into her tight little hole. I stopped my feast and slammed my cock into her tight pussy. She made a very audible groan as her face smashed into the side of the couch. With one leg on the couch and the other on the floor, I lifted to a position where my cock was scraping the her insides, ensuring that I was reaching places she had never felt.

Over and over again, I kept assaulting her tight little hole, so sloppy and stretched open. I would grab her hips and speed up, my balls slapping against her skin in a furor. Her juices were dripping down her legs, her hand furiously rubbing her clit, as I pushed myself further and further. I could feel my balls start to swell and so I pulled out and she immediately jumped into position to clean my cock. She looked satisfied and spent, as I watched my cock disappear inside her little mouth. I quickly yanked my cock out as my warm fluids began to spurt across her face. Rope after rope of come covered her lips, her eyes, and her nose until I finally finished. I handed her a shirt and she just wiped around her eyes, letting the rest of me drip down her face onto her tits.

We sat on the couch and smoked a couple of cigarettes while lightly touching each other. She knew I wanted more, but there just wasn't enough time, as her boyfriend was due to start calling any minute looking for her. She threw on her clothes and headed out the door.

Even though it was years ago, I still remember those eyes looking up at me with my cock down her throat. She rode me harder than I ever have been in my life and I'd be lying if I tried to convince anyone that I still don't get off to it. The need she had to be filled was emotionally overwhelming because she thought I was going to be her way out of a bad relationship. Instead, I quit going to that store completely.