The Waitress

"Oh, not bad, I suppose - a bit frustrating really - things I ordered haven't turned up, and someone I was meeting for lunch didn't turn up, either. I enjoyed my fish and chip supper, though, so my evening is turning out to be better than my day! Thanks for looking after me. My name's Mike, by the way - can I ask what yours is?"

Mike looked in the young woman's eyes, but he couldn't stop his gaze being drawn away by a hint of cleavage and, even more so, those animated lips.
 
"I'm Rachel, I'm glad you are ebjoing your meal, do you want a desert?" she asked, settling into the conversation and in no hurry to leave.

She sipped on her tea, wondering why anyone would miss a lunch ppointment with such a lovely, kind man.
 
"Dessert? Are you sure there's time?" Mike took a mouthful of tea and watched as Rachael's lips opened and drank from the hot teacup. Warm, soft lips. He wondered how it would feel to touch them.

"I'd love a bit of ice cream if you've got some in the freezer - strawberry, perhaps?"

Rachael put her teacup down and looked silently at Mike for a moment, a smile twitching over her lips. Oh, fuck, has she noticed me staring at her?
 
Rachel lookd thoughtfully for a second, "I think we have some in the freezer," she said. Rachel had noticed how Mike's eyes periodically drifted down to her blouse, but this was a hazard of the job being eyed up by customers.

Rachel went to the freezer and got out some ice cream, her nipples hardened with the cool air, this made them visible through her blouse, two small bumps at the centre of her perky breasts.

She returned to the table, and placed the ice cream down for Mike.
 
As Rachael placed the ice cream in front of him, Mike noticed that her nipples were erect, and were poking through the thin material of her blouse. This intrigued him. Well well well, he thought - either it's very cold in the kitchen store, or something has got young Rachael a bit excited. Wonder which it is? Mike felt a familiar tingle in his balls, and a slight stiffness started in his penis, as he opened his mouth and tasted the first spoonful of ice cream.

He held the spoon there for a moment, letting the ice cream melt on his tongue, while he gazed at Rachael - her eyes, her tits and those warm, soft lips.

He took the spoon out and, holding her gaze, said: "Very nice, Rachael, very nice."
 
"Glad you like it," Rachel replied sensing it wasn't just the ice cream that had pleased him. "Anything else I can do?" she asked. a twnkle in her eye.
 
Oh, fuck - now I've either scored or I've completely misread her signals, thought Mike.

"Well, yes, there is something you can do, actually. I think there's a bit too much ice cream for me here. Could you come round this side of the table and help me finish it? You know - I'll give you a spoonful, you can give me one..."
 
Rachel moved around to his side of the table taking a seat and smiling, waiting for a mouthful of ice cream.
 
Rachel sat close to Mike and he felt her knee rub against his as she leaned closer. Mike scooped a generous spoonful of ice cream from the bowl and held it up just a few inches from Rachel's face. She looked him in the eye for a moment and her lips twitched into a mischievous smile. Her body leaned slowly forward, so that Mike felt her right breast pressing lightly against his left forearm, and her mouth gradually opened. Oh, fuck, that mouth! Those warm, soft lips, opening into a round hole, and her tongue emerging to meet the spoonful of sweet, creamy deliciousness...

As her lips closed, taking the whole of the bowl of the spoon into her mouth, a little of the ice cream dripped out of one corner of her lips, running slowly down towards her chin. Mike reached out with the forefinger of his right hand, gathered up the creamy drop on his fingertip, put the finger between his lips and sucked it clean.

His heart thumped as he watched the rise and fall of Rachel's tits.
 
Arriving at the cafe, David noticed that Rachel was no where to be found. So i knock on the door.
 
Rachel heard the door, she decided it was probably a customer wanting a meal, considering it was well past closing she chose to ignore it. Returning her attention to Mike, she picked up the ice cream spoon and taking a large spoonful placed it into his waiting mouth.
 
Mike closed his lips on the spoon and held the sweet, juicy ice cream on his tongue for a few moments. He gazed into Rachel's eyes and wondered if her pussy was sweet and juicy, too. His cock throbbed with pleasure. He swallowed the ice cream and opened his mouth in a big grin.

"Delicious! Would you like some more, or would you like a mouthful of something else?"
 
Still ignoring the knocking on the door as it was not uncommon for people to think that they should be served after hours, Rachel smiled.

"What else do you have?"
 
Mike looked at her warm, sensuous lips and his cock twitched again at the thought of what they might feel like wrapped round him.

"Well, I've got a bit of stiffness which could do with some attention," he said, letting his eyes drop to his lap.
 
"Oh really, well we will have to sort that out," Rachel said as she slid off the chair and onto her knees. She beckoned Mike over encouraging him to stand in front of her. With great skill she undid his trousers letting them drop to the floor, with a quick tug his underwear soon followed.

Rachel's eyes fell on the old mans hard throbbing cock, her hand wrapped around it amd slowly tugged his shaft encouraging him to grow to his full size.
 
Mike's cock swelled and tingled with delight as those warm hands wrapped around it. He brought his hands gently on top of her head and pulled it towards him, encouraging her to take his hardening cock into her mouth.

"Oh, fuck, that's delicious..."
 
Rachel lowered her head, her lips meeting the tip of Mike's cock, she slowly let them open over his cock. Her tongue slowly flicking across the tip as she took more of his hardening cock into her mouth.

Rachel slowly sucked on his cock making it grow more, her slow action seemed to please Mike.
 
Mike's cock tingled and throbbed deliciously as Rachel's lips and tongue worked on it, gently for a while, then sucking more firmly. His balls swelled and tingled, the electricity fizzed up from his groin through his rock-hard cock. He knew that if he let this go on for much longer, he would be squirting his load of spunk down Rachel's throat. But was that what she wanted?

"Oh, fuck, Rachel! If you keep doing that I'm going to cum in your mouth any minute! Or would you like me to cum somewhere else?"
 
Rachel looked up smiling at Mike, she loved to take cum deep in her throat, a guilty secret she had which neither David nor Jake had allowed her to do. She loved to feel it surge in her mouth thick gooey cum drenching her throat.

Rachel sucked harder hearing Mikes words spurred her on, she sucked harder taking as much of Mike in her mouth as she could. Her pace quickened as she hoped to have her thirst for cum completely drenched by Mike.
 
"Oh, fuck - here I cum!" said Mike. His thighs and his buttocks shuddered with excitement, his balls boiled and the spunk took control and shot out of his tingling cock deep into Rachel's warm, juicy mouth. He threaded his fingers through her hair, pulling her head into his guts as he squirted his fuck-juice down her throat.

Wow, fucking amazing. Can't wait to find out what her cunt feels like...
 
"MMMM," Rachel murmured as she felt Mikes thick cum shoot in her mouth, she sucked hard drinking every drop out of him. Once she felt him stop spurting into her waiting mouth, she slowly licked at the tip, making sure she swallowed every last drop of warm sticky spunk. She sucked gently on the tip prolonging Mike's pleasure as long as she could.

Eventually she released his cock from her mouth, licking her lips as she smiled at Mike.
 
Mike looked down at Rachel's warm, smiling lips. (And yes, they were as warm and sensuous as they looked, he now knew from cocksucking experience.) He leaned down, slipped his hands under her armpits and gently raised her on her feet. They stood facing each other, only inches apart.

"Remind me of what I taste like," he said, and he fastened his mouth on hers. His tongue ventured between those soft lips and her mouth opened slightly in response. The tang of fresh spunk passed into his mouth. After a moment they separated their lips and looked in each other's eyes. He let his hands wander over her arse cheeks, his fingers exploring the crack between her buttocks.
 
Rachel thought for a second as her lips parted to allow Mike access, this was the first man to ever kiss her after she had taken a mouthful of cum. The though of sharing it with him, aroused her as did the feeling of his hands running over her knee length skirt.

Felling his fingers tease her, she gasped into his mouth, allowing him full access to her mouth, sharing his cum.
 
He darted his tongue around in her mouth, playing with the tip of her tongue as it flicked against his. His cock, which was still hanging free, with his trousers and pants around his ankles, was completely limp now, but he enjoyed the feeling of her belly pressed lightly against it as his fingers explored the cleft of her arse. His fingertips couldn't detect whether she was wearing knickers, or perhaps a thong.
 
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