I was out shopping when I saw him. He was hot. But I need to focus. Get my coffee and go. He’s waiting for his order as am I. I decided to treat myself to a hot chocolate with whipped cream. The whipped cream is messy and was about to fall when I see a finger reach out and catch it. I look up and it’s him.
“Ohh”
“Well, good cream shouldn’t go to waste.” And with that, he licks his finger and I see a flash of metal. Oh. My.
“I’m Em by the way.”
“Hello Em. It’s nice to meet you. I’ve got run though. So have a nice shopping trip.”
And with that he walked away.
I continued on to get my gifts from the mall, stopping only to get water at the refillable water station.
Just as I’m about to refill my bottle I hear, “Thirsty, Em? I am too.”
I look up and see him again. He comes closer. I think he’s going to tell me his name, but he doesn’t. He just gets really close to me. Does this guy not know about personal space? But when he starts speaking, I’m brought back to what’s happening.
“I’m so thirsty. But I want more than water to drink. I want you.”
Oh fuck. Did he just say that?
“What do you say? Want to find out how much I want you?”
“I’ve never done anything like this before.” But why not? I should mix it up a little.
“Are you clean?”
“Yes. Are you?”
“Yes. Lead the way.”
He finds us a back hallway that only the employees use at night. Though we’re not far from the main hallway people use during the day.
He unbuttons my pants, pulls them down to my ankles and rubs my clit through my thong. Ooh God. He’s good at this.
And while I’m thinking about his touch, I don’t notice anything else is happening until I feel his tongue plunge in me. The scruff of a light beard scraping me takes me to another level I’ve never been to.
Holy fuck. Words. I can’t form words. This is amazing. Shit. Oh my fucking God. I’m going to die of pleasure.
“Oh my God. I’m going to come.”
And I do, gushing into his mouth. He’s humming his approval and I’m lost in how good this felt. And that’s when I notice he’s off of his knees and turning me around.
He enters my wet pussy from behind and fucks me raw and fuck, does he feel good. He’s stuffed me full.
“Harder. I need it harder and faster”, I tell him
I start chanting “Oh God” when I hear people at the water station we were at not to long ago.
I should be quiet but I can’t help myself. His pace is punishing and he won’t let up. I’m moaning, crying out my pleasure.
I hear the people start to talk. But I don’t care. I need him, I need to him to cum so I can feel his cum in me and dripping out of me.
It’s all so much and I’m pushing my ass back at him to give me more. He’s pounding me harder and that’s when I fall apart. And soon after I do, so does he. I feel him swipe my hair to one side and tell me.”it was good running into you Em.” He gently bites my neck as a reminder of what we did and then he leaves.
And I haven’t seen him since. No name. No clue as to who he is. All I have is the hot memory of us fucking in public and me having the best orgasm of my life.