Julie at the Pump

Julie at the Pump

I sat down next to her. The bar was busy and I put a margarita on the table She smiled and sipped it. Her name was Julie and we had just met but I was already feeling good about her. We made small talk and I found out this bar was one of her favorites. I couldn't think why. It was pretty normal, dark brown, moody, shining bottles behind the bar.

"And what was your plan for this evening?" I asked. She told me she would have one more drink and go home as it was already quite late for her. I asked if I could drive her home and she said yes, if I wanted to, but that I could only drop her at the door as her room was a mess and she didn't want anyone to see it.

Fair enough, I thought. I really was getting turned on by her looks. Her eyes were dark brown and large in a pixie face, giving her a look of cute innocence. Her body was slender and her brown hair hung down to her tits. They looked rounded and enough for a handful. She looked like a doll that had come alive. We talked some more and I said that I hoped we could get to know each other better. I casually put my arm around her shoulders and she let me. My fingertips stroked her skin... and she let me. Things were going well.

She had one more drink and announced she would go to the bathroom.

"Will you be here when I get back?" she asked. I smiled and nodded. Why wouldn't I be?

Five minutes later she emerged from the toilet and walked towards me and asked if I was ready. I downed the last of my beer, crooked my arm for her to hold, and we both headed for the car park. As we got to the van from work I was using she smiled and said that it wasn't that flash. I took it as a compliment and said I was borrowing it while my car was being repaired.

We made some small talk as I drove. I knew roughly where she lived and said she could instruct the details when we got closer. As I drove, I was pleased that she rubbed my thigh and her hand even brushed my cock. I was getting harder and she noticed.

"You really can't come up tonight, the place is a mess," she said softly, her fingernails scraping the outline of my cock. Then she pointed ahead at a rest area we were approaching and suggested we pull in for some fun before taking her home. I agreed and turned into the large rest area, driving past the pumps and over to a parking space further on.

We undid the seat belts and were necking heavily while I was squeezing her breasts, feeling how firm they were and rubbing her nipples outside her blouse. Her lips were soft and smooth and her pink, wet tongue poked into my mouth so I could suck its wetness.

Without warning she pulled away and undid a few buttons then tugged the blouse over her head. Her hands went behind her back and unclasped her bra, which she dropped on the floor, revealing a wonderful pair of creamy breasts topped with dark pink nipples. I dived in and the soft, smooth skin was more than I could bear. I sucked her nipples and she moaned as I moved from one to the other, encouraging me to suck harder. As she was wriggling under my touch I slid one hand down to her thighs.

Good God, she wasn't wearing any panties. She must have taken them off in the toilet before leaving because with a short skirt like hers, her pussy would have been noticeable in the pub before now. My fingers went up to her cunt and she spread her thighs to give me access. Her pubic hair was trimmed short. I slipped a finger between her small vaginal lips and was met with a very hot and wet vagina that practically sucked my fingers in. I stroked it up and down slowly, putting my middle and ring fingers into her and pumped them first slowly but with increasing speed. I guess it had a good effect as she became wetter and moaned in my ear, "Play with my pussy."

Her thighs rose above the seat and moved up and down. It wasn't the most comfortable angle for my hand but I was trying my best while also trying hard not to get a cramped wrist. She started moaning really loudly and I had a quick glance around the van to ensure no one was nearby. I was frantically sucking her nipple as she seemed to get more excited and she whispered into my ear that she was about to cum. I followed the first rule of fingering, not changing speed or motion as she came. And came. And came again. Her hips rose so that her back was arched beautifully and then she started shaking violently in spasm after spasm, flopping like a fish on a hook. It was hard to keep my fingers in her but I did.

After a few seconds she whispered, "That was great, thanks. Open your trousers so I can play with your cock."

I did as she asked, with another glance around, then she held my cock in her hand and started to slide up and down. With a smile, she leaned over and got the head of my cock into her mouth. I could feel her licking as she sucked. Her other hand found my balls and was lightly scratching behind them while she sucked.

Then I felt her going further and further down my cock so it was now inside her throat. She gagged on it and was making gurgling sounds as she reached the bottom then slowly slid up to the tip, my cock glistening with her saliva. She looked at me and asked if that was good. I nodded but couldn't speak.

"I want you to cum in my mouth. Would you like to shoot your cum into my mouth?" she asked. I nodded.

She went back down and licked the purplish head in little circles. Her hand continued pumping up and down.

"Tell my how you'd like me to make you cum,"

I pushed my polo shirt above my chest and said, "Suck my nipples while you jerk my cock."

She smiled and started to lick a nipple and then slowly to suck gently on it.

"Suck it harder, it wont hurt. I want you to suck it hard," I whispered. Her hand was rising and falling quickly along the length of my cock. I hadn't been this hard in ages. Iron bars felt softer than I did.

She was jerking me off with one hand while the other scratched my balls lightly, driving me crazy. Her mouth was sucking my nipple and I was still not quite there.

"What would make you cum for me?" she asked seductively, her lips brushing over my nipple as she spoke.

"H-Have you ever l-licked another girl's pussy?" I stammered.

She smile again and said, "Oh yes. I have a friend and we do play now and then." I begged her to tell me about one time.

"I had a sleepover at my place once. I think it started when we were measuring our tits, to compare them. I touched her nipples, which were much longer than mine, and she let me. I weighed her tits in my hands and asked if she had ever let another woman lick her pussy. She said no but if it was me she should would be okay about it."

As I imagined that night, Julie's small fist was pumping my hard cock faster.

"I pulled off her panties and knelt between her legs, examining her small pussy. Her vagina had long inner lips, all wavy like a couple of leaves. I leaned down and poked my tongue into the slit. Licking upwards. She tasted salty but not so much as we had both showered."

"Oh God, that's so hot!" I exclaimed as her fist slid up and down faster and faster.

"She tasted good and she certainly was into it. I licked her clit and flicked it up and down. She was getting so horny I knew she would cum easily. Her juices were already running down my chin and I licked them up. My arms were stretched upwards to hold her tits and I squeezed them tight."

"Oh fuck, I feel so horny," I gasped. I could feel the sperm bubbling up into my balls now.

"She was moaning beneath me and I knew I had her. Her thighs were shaking and her chest was turning bright pink. Then she started to cum on my tongue and I was drinking down her juices, swallowing as fast as I could," Julie whispered while her hand did its job on my hard cock.

I closed my eyes tightly and said I couldn't hold it back. I was about to cum.

Julie bent down and her mouth covered my cock as I shot spurt after spurt vertically upwards. As I came, her hand continued to pump gently while she sucked and then started to squeeze the remainder out. She looked up with a smile and showed my that her mouth was full of white cum. Then she swallowed the lot and showed my what a good girl she was.

After a few minutes she said that she had had a wonderful night and looked forward to the next time. I zipped myself up while she slipped on her clothes. I drove her home and knew I would be welcome to visit when she had the room tidier.