Short-Order

“Can I get a number four and a three with bacon on the side?” Lorraine
called, clipping her order to the wheel and hitting the bell. I
watched her walk back to the counter, her ass twitching under her tight
uniform skirt, her brown legs ending in short white socks and sneakers.

My cock was hard as a rock under my chef’s uniform pants watching her
swinging that booty around the diner all day. I wanted nothing more
than to get a piece of that beautiful black pussy, and Lorraine knew it.

I guess that night she had decided to give me what I wanted, because
she asked me to drive her home, and then she invited me in. As we
walked up the stairs to her apartment, I could see up her skirt. She
wasn’t wearing panties. Her big brown cunt lips, surrounded with soft
hairs, winked at me with every step. By the time we got inside, my
dick was about to shoot off like a bottle rocket.

“You want to see these titties?” Lorraine asked me, circling her
nipples with her fingers until I could see the buds clearly outlined
through her uniform. I nodded like a jackass, but Lorraine just smiled
and undid the waitress outfit, letting it fall to the floor. Her hips
and tits were all woman, her cone-shaped boobs sticking out at me with
big hard brown nipples. I had to have a taste. I held one tit in each
hand as I bent over and sucked on them.

“Mmm, you love that chocolate,” Lorraine purred, running her hands
through my hair as I sucked and licked her nipples. I was in heaven
with all that juicy tit-flesh in my hands and mouth. But as I tasted
her boobs, I could smell her cunt getting wetter and wetter.

“I want to eat your pussy,” I panted, still squeezing her breasts in my
hands.

“Oooh, well you be my guest,” Lorraine purred. She sat back on the
couch and spread her legs for me. She was still wearing her sneakers
and socks, but I was only concentrating on the puffy wet lips of her
cunt as she spread them wide for me. The inside was bright pink, and
Lorraine was running a long fingernail over her clit as I stripped off
my clothes and then knelt in front of her.

I took a deep breath and dove in to Lorraine’s cunt. It was sweaty and
slick from her working all day, and my dick throbbed as the scent
filled my head and the salty-sweet taste poured over my tongue. I
lapped that cunt for all I was worth, sticking my tongue inside her
hole and running it around, sucking and nibbling on her clit. Lorraine
held onto my shoulders and humped my face, swearing like a sailor as I
made her come.

“Put it in me,” she moaned finally. I moved up and thrust my dick into
her soupy snatch with one deep thrust. She was so wet and slick that I
had no problem burying myself up to the balls. I ground my hips
against her, letting the base of my dick rub her clit, and Lorraine
started shaking and moaning again. As I stroked her pussy, I bent down
to suck on her tits, mouthing her big boobs as I thrust in and out of
her. They were jiggling so much it was hard to keep my mouth on them.

Lorraine wrapped her sneakered feet behind my ass and pulled my cock
deep inside her beautiful brown pussy. I grunted, burying my face
between her soft tits as I came, my cock wiggling like a hose inside
her as I sprayed my jism inside her cunt.

A week passed after that night, and at work, Lorraine acted like
nothing had happened. Meanwhile, I was beating my meat behind the sink
nearly every five minutes as I watched her walking around, remembering
what was hiding under that uniform. I got sloppy, burned some orders.

“What the hell is going on back here?” Lorraine shouted, coming through
the swinging doors of the kitchen. “I’ve got three tables waiting out
there.” She stopped when she saw that I was standing there in the
kitchen, my cock in my hand, my thumb rubbing the pre-cum around the
tip.

“I can’t stop thinking about you, Lorraine,” I said helplessly.
“You’re so damn sexy.”

Lorraine shrugged. “Well why didn’t you just say so?” She took out
her chewing gum, placed it behind her ear, and came right on over to me
and dropped to her knees right there in the kitchen. She pushed my
hand away and replaced it with her own, right before she took my pole
in her mouth.

Her pussy was better, but it was damn good to have Lorraine’s lips
wrapped around my dick, sucking up and down. I put my hands down the
front of her uniform and squeezed her boobs as she blew me. In no time
I shot my load down her throat. She pulled back, letting the last of
my cum drip onto her neck, and grinned at me.

“Can you get me my orders now?” she said, putting her gum back in her
mouth. She swung out of the kitchen, easy as you please.

I got Lorraine what she needed in short order.