*Slurp*
Lucia audibly sucked back the line of saliva dangling between her boyfriend John's thick cock and her lips in an effort to prevent it from dripping onto her tank top or his pants. She grinned salaciously up at him from where she knelt on the hard tile floor, before bobbing her head back down the length of him again with a contented giggle.
She felt his whole body tense moments before she heard the jingle of the bell attached to the front door of the convenience store where she was currently on shift. Both she and John froze in place behind the counter at the cash register, waiting for an opportunity to separate without arousing suspicion. The back shift at the 24-hour store was normally dead quiet, allowing John to visit Lucia for a blowjob or two after his own night shift bartending down the street. Lucia stayed perfectly still with John's penis half way in her mouth, not wanting to betray her presence with a *pop* when his wet cock exited her mouth.
Lucia looked up into John's eyes, and he shook his head imperceptibly, signaling that the coast wasn't clear. Almost immediately, she saw him look up and make eye contact with the customer, an awkward smile on his face.
"Player's light please." the customer, unseen to Lucia from her position on the floor behind the counter.
"Uh... sure." John replied, reaching behind himself awkwardly without turning his hips away from the front. His erection began to wane slightly with nervousness, and Lucia unconsciously swirled her tongue in response, causing him to quiver.
"Uh... how much?" The customer asked after John handed him the pack of cigarettes.
John stammered, glancing around for some sign of a price list in front of him. Lucia held up eight fingers, still grinning up and John around his shaft. "Eight dollars." John replied.
"Wow, that's a great deal!" the happy customer exclaimed before heading back out of the store.
"Holy shit," John breathed with a sigh of relief as he watched the customer disappear from sight. "that was hot!"
Lucia laughed, her mouth still full of dick, and began to deep throat, bobbing her head hard and fast. John groaned, and placing both hands on the back of her head, began to thrust in time with her bobbing. In short order, he was clutching her shoulders for balance as he pumped his thick, hot load down her throat. Lucia swallowed it all, and came back up smiling, despite gasping for air.
"Now put that away before I have to suck it again!" Lucia said, playfully slapping his half erect cock with her hand before straightening her clothing and standing back up.
Leaning in, Lucia planted a small closed-mouth kiss on John's cheek while he tucked himself away, and then turned her back to him, snuggling up while facing the door so she could see if anyone else came in.
"Oh my god baby." John said, still shuddering in post-orgasmic bliss. "That was so fucking hot."
Lucia smiled over her shoulder at him, saying "Good! I'm so glad you liked it!"
The pair has been conducting their ritual every night they were both on shift, and found it mutually satisfying, as it helped to pass the time, as well as the sexual satisfaction it provided.
"Its just a shame that I never get to see you topless when we hook up at work." John mused. "Your tits always look so incredible while you're sucking my cock."
Lucia, still grinning, arched her back into him, thrusting her ample breasts outwards towards the door. "You mean these tits?" she asked rhetorically.
"Those would be the ones." John replied, reaching around her with both hands to cup each heavy breast, squeezing and kneading them gently.
"Mmmm, that feels good." Lucia sighed, grinding her butt into John's body. Through the thin material of her leggings, she could feel his cock begin to harden. "Does somebody need to be sucked off again?"
John only grunted with lust in reply, taking a hand off of her tits and placing it on the back of her neck. Pushing her forward, John bent her over at the waist, until she had to turn her head sideways and rest her cheek on the counter to avoid smashing her nose.
"What are you doing?" Lucia asked without surprise or urgency. "You're going to get caught!" she added in a chiding tone.
John ignored her, and pulled down her leggings to her thighs, exposing her bum and pussy from behind. Lucia shivered at the cool air on her already soaking pussy, but made no move to intervene. Without taking any time for formalities, John dropped his pants and boxers to the floor by his ankles, and holding his breath, slid his thick cock into her, all the way to the hilt. They both exhaled with mutual pleasure as Bill held himself deep, adjusting his hands so that one held her down by the back of her head, while the other grasped her by her ample hips. Satisfied with his position, John began to thrust, pumping his dick into her at a steady pace, pushing home with grunts of pleasure each time.
"Oh fuck me baby! Fuck me!" Lucia gasped, her eyes rolling back into her head with pleasure as John's large dangling balls slapped loudly into her on each thrust.
Despite the discomfort of her position; with her cheek pressed into the cold glass where the lottery tickets were stored, and the pain of her breasts being squished into the edge of the counter, Lucia felt an orgasm quickly beginning to grow within her loins. The possibility of being caught in the act, combined with the primal way in which John had his way with her stoked the fires of her lust and she was soon panting and moaning in ecstasy. In just a few minutes, her back began to arch and she felt her vaginal walls begin to spasm as she surrendered herself to an earth-shattering orgasm.
Lucia barely had time to come down from her climax before John grasped a handful of her hair and turned her around. "Get on your knees, I'm about to cum!"
Lucia obeyed, spinning around and dropping to the floor once more. Looking up at John's face as he stroked himself to the finish, she opened her mouth wide, but almost immediately caught a blast of cum directly into her right cheek, where it ricocheted up and over her lashes onto her eyebrow and forehead. As she adjusted her position, bringing her mouth closer to catch his cum, a second shot hit her in the upper lip, and careened along her left cheek. Finally able to trap his tip with her lips, she felt his cum surge into her mouth, tasting its salty warmth as John's pumping fist bumped off of her chin. Lucia cooed happily as she swallowed a mouthful and slurped the last remnants from his head. John shuddered, leaning back against the wall behind him as he panted for breath, his chest heaving.
"Fuck you look hot with my cum on your face." he said, grinning.
Lucia giggled as she posed while kissing the tip of his cock, still sticky with her own juices. "I love wearing your cum." she used a finger tip to wipe some of it from her cheek to her mouth before sucking it off. "And tasting it."
John smiled down at her. "That's because you're my perfect little cocksucker."
Lucia beamed with pride and blew him a sticky kiss. "I'm proud to swallow your cum so often!"
