The BP gas station girl by Noah Mead.

I had gone in this gas station many times before and I had never noticed this young 18 or 19 beauty behind the counter. The place was usually crowded at 5pm during the rush hour with people running in to by a quart of milk and gas for the car. This particular evening was very quiet, and as I was paying for my gas, I noticed her trim body and her long blonde hair. The most appealing thing was her green eyes and the green fingernail polish that adorned her soft skin fingers that so eloquently and languidly took my credit card. She smiled at me as if to say she was attracted to me, I looked at her trying not to be obvious while my eyes tended to wander all over her body and then end up in her crotch. We exchanged some small talk and then I left.

This went on for several weeks, and each night before I went to sleep, I handled my cock and came thinking about her. The fantasy became more intense every time I saw her. My first goal became when I got home was to get naked and masturbate until I had explosive orgasms thinking about her. I am a man in my late thirties getting off over a legal adult teenager! Finally one night when I arrived at the gas station late, she was there and she smiled as usual. Thinking this was the night I asked her out, I brought not only a Diet Pepsi and a candy bar up to the counter, but a box of condoms as well.

"So, someone is getting lucky tonight!" She smiled at me while she rang the items up. "Who is the lucky girl?"

"I am not sure if I should say because I have not even introduced myself to her yet." I nervously shuffled my feet and then I looked up at her and smiled.

"Well, guy can you tell me about this girl?" She looked at me with bright eyes and her smile wider than before. She knew I wanted to fuck her, but I was too polite to ask.

"Young lady, I uh...I don't know...I don't know how to say this but uh..."

"You want to fuck me?"

"Oh my god, yes! you get right to the point!"

"Well you have been coming in here for a while, and I knew all of your small talk was about something. Yes, I want to fuck you anyway. I love men in beards!" She then shouted to her boss to come up front while she took her break.

The manager came up front and was firm with her. "Fifteen minutes, alright twenty. Who is this guy?" He looked at her a little frustrated like she had done this before.

"He is my guy friend, be back in twenty. We are going to the store room to have a smoke and chat." The manager said to himself under his breath, "The only thing you will be smoking is cock."

We proceeded to the back room and before the door was even shut, she opened my zipper and went to work on my cock. She sucked me like she had done this so many times before that she knew how to get a guy hard for a quick fuck very fast. Her rapid and violent sucking made me cringe in pleasure while her mouth devoured my shaft. She would give my head a twisting suck as she got to the top. By this time I was ready to cum, and about eight minutes had gone by. "You have 12 minutes to eat and fuck me! Don't cum yet. I just wanted to get you hard. Now eat me fast!"

I tore the rest of my clothes off and proceeded to help her get undressed. That took about 2 minutes, so we had ten minutes left. Actually less than that because we had to allow for time to get dressed, or at least she did. "Spread those teenage legs!"

I started eating her and she was already sopping wet. This girl was always wet she told me and she loved fucking more than anything else. I was not going to ruin the moment by asking her how many guys she had done this with, but with all of the white collar corporate guys coming in here on a regular basis being this station was near an office park, it had to be dozens. I licked up all the juices my mouth and beard could handle. "We have seven minutes left on my break, fuck me!"

I slid my hard shaft inside her as she watched the clock and moaned and groaned, I fucked her and fucked her as fast and hard as I could. My purple head and shaft was sliding in and out of the wettest pool of pussy I have ever fucked! "Four minutes."

"Okay babe, a few more strikes and we are home free. Where do you want it?"

"I always swallow as to not have cum all over the store room. Get it in my mouth as soon as you can babe!" Two minutes were left.

I kept going, racing against the clock to cum on her break. "He we go! Open your mouth." I pulled out and I raced up to her face and pointed my head right in her mouth. As she was leaning in my direction, every drip hit her lips, mouth and chin. When I finished I scooped up the remaining cum off of her face and let her suck it off my finger. Time expired and her boss was yelling for her to come back front. She kissed me on the cheek. "Thanks babe, I never kiss o the mouth; too personal!"

She through her clothes back on and she rinsed the cum out of her mouth with a gulp of an open beer she had back there. I stood there sweaty, satisfied and in wonderment. I had the quick, anonymous fuck I always wanted. We never even exchanged names. I read it on her name tag, and she had seen my credit card numerous times before, but we never called each other by name. It was always babe, or guy. I got dressed and I sneaked out and she waved. I would be back, but this little vixen would probably be fucking another corporate guy the next day. I got what I wanted and needed, and so did she.