I love sex in every way, shape, and form. But what I really dig best is getting laid or sucked off when there's a chance of getting caught or being seen. That's when my dick is at its hardest and my load is at its sweetest.
I'm an assistance manager at a local bank and one of our tellers feels the same way I do. I'll call her Joan so her husband doesn't find out. Joannie is tall and very attractive with long slim legs and firm pointy breasts. Last Friday, Joan was servicing the customers at the drive-in window when she had to go to the ladies' room. I was the only other person in the bank so I took her place. An older woman had just pulled up when I felt a hand slide between my legs and grab my cock.
It stiffened immediately. "I want to suck you so bad," she moaned in my ear. Joan slid my cock around in my pants while I counted out the old lady's money. I was getting wetter and hornier by the minute, and the instant the car drove away, I pushed Joannie to her knees in front of me. We both fumbled with my zipper, and she groaned as my steaming hot dick fell out. The shaft was hard as a rock, and the swollen head was moist with pre-cum.
"I love your cock," Joan sighed as she wiped the tip all over her face, leaving white sticky traces. I watched as she pulled back the foreskin, exposing the swollen purple head. Her pick tongue flicked in and out of her hot mouth, sending sparks up and down my spine as she caressed and teased the rigid flesh. I jerked my hips forward, trying to get my cock in her warm mouth, but she pulled away. "Not yet," she said. Her hands grasped my balls and began pulling as her tongue jumped along the swollen shaft. Joannie kept licking and kissing my dick until I thought I was going to die. Suddenly I heard a car horn. Parked in front of the teller window was a sharp looking blonde, who was not over 18, in a short skirt.
That was the moment that Joannie clamped her mouth over the head of my big dick and started sucking REAL hard!! "You OK?" asked the blonde, giving me a beautiful smile. I couldn't believe what was going on. I was getting my hot meat eaten inches away from a girl who didn't know what the hell was going on. "Yeah," I stammered, trying to count the money right. Who wouldn't be OK? Joan was sliding my cock in and out of her hungry mouth, and it was drenched with saliva. It isn't easy counting while some- one is chewing on your dick, and it took me three times before I got it right.
Joan would run her tongue around the wet tip and then engulf the staff, ramming it down her throat until I though I would grab her. I've had blow jobs from Joannie before, but today she was at her best. Joan's breathing was getting heavier and louder as she swallowed my prick, and I knew that she was going to get a load real soon. "So where's my money?" asked the teenage blonde. Just as I passed the cash out, the girl shifted her legs giving me a great view of her pink pussy. She wasn't wearing any undergarments. That did it. With a moan from me, my 9 1/2" dick started to shot load after load. Joan felt it, because she began pumping my shaft harder and sucking on the head like a vacuum cleaner.
Looking down, I watched her mouth slide up and down the cum- stained shaft as she swallowed my load. Every drop went down that eager throat as she slurped and sucked every last drop. The blonde was staring at me real funny, but my attention was on Joan as she continued to lick until every tongue flick was painful. "Tell your friend I hope it was tasty," the blonde said before driving away. "That was the biggest load you've ever shot," Joan said, giving the tip one last lick before tucking it back into my pants.
We had to go back to our regular jobs after that, but when work was finished, I spread Joannie out on the back seat of my car and ate her pussy until she begged me to shop. So, the next time you go to a bank drive-in window, you might know why the teller is smiling.
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