[This is a work of fiction. All events and characters are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead is purely coincidental.]
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It had been one hell of a day. It was Christmas vacation and I was an eighteen year old, high school senior. And there I was, stuck in that fucking cafe, waitressing for more money to add to my college fund for next year! Everybody else was out cruising the mall, or something. Shit!
About everything that could go wrong that day, went wrong. I dropped a full pot of coffee on the floor in the morning. That was one shit load of glass and coffee to clean up. Just before noon, I burnt the fingers on my right hand when I tried to pick up a too hot bowl of soup for a customer. Then, in the afternoon, I accidentally short changed two different customers at the cash register and had my pedigree read loud enough by the second one for the whole cafe to hear. The fact that I am extremely attractive did not seem to help much, this time.
That second guy, of the two I short changed, just stormed out the door. He had no sooner left than I got a phone call from my asshole boyfriend that he could not pick me up at the end of my shift , which was less than ten minutes away, and I should look for another ride home! Shit! Another customer, sitting at the counter overheard my end of the phone call.
I had been talking to this customer about my day when I had to go to the register and shortchanged the second guy who had just left. After the phone call, I walked back to my listening post customer, almost in tears. In fact, I did start leaking a tear or two as I got back to him and he gave me his hanky and tried to soothe me.
Now this was one hunk of a specimen of the male animal. He looked to be late twenties, terribly handsome, blond, blue eyed, and "earthy!" He was well over six feet tall and sure knew how to charm a girl. I soothed easily! He said, "Not to worry, I can run you home, if you want."
"Oh God, that sure would be great," I replied. "I need to go in back to clock out and get my coat, then I will be right back."
I had a feeling about this guy, so I also stopped in the john and removed my bra and my panties and threw them in the trash can. I clocked out as I walked by the time clock and back out front to Dan. We walked out to his car and got in. It was a Porsche 911 (or so he told me, I wouldn't have known) and fire engine red. As Dan started the motor, I said, "Dan, my folks don't expect me home for a couple of hours. They knew my boyfriend was supposed to pick me up and we were going out shopping. I'm mad at him and horny as hell. Would you be interested in curing my horniness before you take me home?"
Well, he roared out of the parking lot onto Dart Avenue so fast, he snapped my head back into the head restraint on my seat! It was a good thing there was no snow or ice around yet! As he shifted gears, he said, "Where to, babe?"
I replied, "There is a good motel about a mile further down this road that will do nicely." Since Dan's car was a manual floor shift with contour bucket seats, there was no snuggling or hand play (I could have saved the bra). Anyway, He was too busy driving in traffic and stoplights and we were securely belted in place. But, my pussy was getting wet in anticipation and my nipples ached. I could also detect a rather large bulge growing down the left trouser leg of Dan's pants. Little beads of sweat were starting to form on his forehead. He must have been in a hurry to get to the motel or he was showing off or both, because he burned rubber through three gear changes as he pulled away from all five stoplights we had to negotiate on our way. It is a good thing traffic was light, because by the time he up-shifted all the way, we were really moving.
When we got to the motel, Dan told me to wait in the car while he went in to register. When he came back out, we drove to the other end of the building as he said our room was just inside the rear door. Dan locked the car as we got out, grabbed a sack from the floor in back of his seat, and trooped into the motel to our room. With heavy winter coats on, there was no hanky panky again. The first thing I noticed on entering the room was the large four person jacuzzi! Oh man, this was going to be great. My boyfriend could never have afforded this kind of luxury, the jerk!
We hung up our coats and turned to face each other. Now, some of you might be thinking, "Boy, she sure jumped feet first into this without looking!" Well, not quite. Fucking was not new to me. My father ran off with the next door neighbor's wife when I was five. In addition to waitressing, mother slept around, a lot, usually for a fee to raise me and three brothers. I knew my oldest brother's adult site pass word and spent a lot of time on the web looking at porno sites starting in the seventh grade.
I lost my cherry in the eighth grade to one of my classmates. He was so ignorant and naive, not to mention inept. I was a "cute doll" growing up. Once I hit puberty, I developed into a real bomb of a beauty and discovered that I had a full blown sex drive with a fixated interest in doing something about it. My tits seemed to grow overnight from nothing to gigantic and, of course, the boys noticed immediately. The rest of me was very nicely proportioned also and athletically fit from volleyball, soccer, and basketball participation in high school. That I am a talented athlete is evidenced by my playing varsity starting from my sophomore year in all three sports and that I received a full ride scholarship offer in all three sports from four different universities.
I also moved very quickly from the classmate who took my cherry to high school boys, as I looked much older than my true age, by at least two years. I still do. During the rest of my eighth grade year, I fucked ten different high school guys. I added ten more each of my first three high school years and got the resulting reputation. Class slut, round heels, pushover, easy lay, whore, nympho, etc. But I did not care, I LIKE TO FUCK! I LOVE TO FUCK, I ENJOY IT, I NEED IT! My so-called "boy friend," is merely a convenience of my senior year to have a guaranteed date for main school social functions. Mostly, he goes his way and I go mine, like tonight.
So, when the opportunity with Dan developed, I didn't hesitate, I went for it. Now, here Dan and I were, turning to face each other with the sexual tension as tight as a guitar string about to snap. We reached for each other at the same time. He embraced me with a tight hug and a passionate kiss. I had already reached for and grabbed onto the bulge in his pants and began squeezing it.
Dan moved to place his arms around me and his hands on my ass cheeks, pulling me tight against his huge erection. His cock was sticking straight up against his belly and I ground my pussy into it as Dan kneaded and caressed my ass. I felt Dan slip his hands under the waist band of my slacks and begin to roam around on the bare flesh of my butt. My pussy was leaking more and more into the crotch of my slacks.
Dan was also kissing and nibbling on my neck and ears, first on one side and then on the other before he began kissing me on the lips. Mouths opened. Tongues entwined. We were licking and slurping in passionate French kissing as his hands worked their magic on my hot ass. I had his shirt open and was caressing his chest and nipples, tweaking his nipples to hard erection.
One of Dan's hands then crept between my legs and down my bare butt crack to my pussy, caressing up and down and getting thoroughly wet. He found my cunt hole and plunged his middle finger in to the hilt. I moaned and bucked harder against his hard-on. Dan slid my pants down and they dropped on the floor. His hand covered my pussy and squeezed. His middle finger again went into my cunt and began to tickle my G-Spot. I lost it then and moaned into my first orgasm of the night, squirting pussy juice all over Dan's hand and running it down the inside of my thighs. With his free hand, Dan removed my top and let my big tits hang out, exposed and tingling.
We broke apart gasping for air. I helped Dan out of his clothes and got my first good look at his cock. A solid seven incher with enough girth to keep any girl happy. Dan said, "Let me turn on the jacuzzi and then let's go over and sit down for a minute and have a drink. I brought some liquid refreshment in the sack."