One Night Stand

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Written by gelai8220

 


Note to readers: This is my first time writing fiction. Comments are welcome. 😉 Thanks


Who would have thought that after 7 years I”ll be back here in this restaurant where my sexcapades somewhat started?

Two feelings engulfed me when a co-worker, a handsome younger guy invited me to join him at Moxie”s for his recent promotion. Talk about excitement and fear at the same time. The same feeling I felt when my then boyfriend and I embarked on different sexual positions right at the restaurant. I don”t really know if anybody heard us. I don”t even know if there were security cameras around where we were. But honestly, that time, I couldn”t care less.

My name is Amerilda Mijares. I”ve been here in Canada for a long time now. Law had been a passion since I was mere child. And now here I am, a Lawyer for one of the biggest Law Firms here in Toronto. I was a straight A student. I don”t really do stupid stuff. Heck I never even really dated a lot. What scares me is that one night that I”ve been very horny and I let my sexuality gets ahead of me. Can you imagine what scandal that one night would be if ever somebody took a picture? What will happen to my career? Here I am a well-known Defense Attorney caught on tape having sex on a counter of one busy restaurant? I can”t even think of a proper defense for my own self.

Now, I”m here at the same restaurant. James is just talking away how he wanted to be just like the rest of the Lawyers in our Firm. Those cold hearted lawyers that is. I can barely think of a response to him anymore. All I can think of was the time Matthew and I was there on one corner, kissing, caressing, fucking…shit I”m getting wet just thinking about it!

James: Mer, you ok? You”re a bit red…

Me: Oh, yes I am…don”t you think it”s a bit warm in here?

James: Umm, not really but if you say so…why not take off your jacket?

Me: Uhh…maybe that”s why.

I took off my jacket. With my cleavage now showing I can see where James” eyes are looking. I pretended I didn”t notice, but the waiter looked at me awkwardly. Was that sweat on his forehead? Damn, I”m getting paranoid. I feel like sweating myself. I don”t even know anymore if that was my pussy getting wet or my whole body convulsing of the possibility that this waiter knew what happened 7 years back. As the waiter approached our table, he was looking straight at me. No, not my cleavage. He was looking straight up at my eyes. After he told us the special for that night, he winked at me. Did James see that? Probably not, he was still busy talking about what he wants in his career.

I can”t do this…I can”t stay here anymore…I excused myself from the table. James just nodded and told me to hurry back. As I make my way towards the ladies room I had a glimpse of the corner station. As was 7 years back it was still very much hidden from clear view. Images, naughty feelings, my pussy getting wet…someone came behind me, whispering…

Waiter: Seven years ago, I saw as couple in that station. (I closed my eyes as I went back almost hypnotized as this man was telling me exactly what had happened). The girl went ahead towards to ladies room as you are…she missed a turn and end up at that abandoned corner station. Her companion got worried so he went after her and found their selves in there alone. Lust…yes, that”s what it was. The guy quickly honed in for a kiss. Torrid as it was the lady got into as well…her left leg curly up on his waist, like a wanton wanting to be fucked. She was wearing a short black dress with her long, wavy hair up to her hips. As his lips touched her nape her growing desire visible by the way she embraced him with desire. Her back arching, his lips going down her chest, teasing around her young breast. Ahhhh…the view of young lovers.

I was getting wet hearing my own story. I cannot stop myself from reaching down my clit. Only to find this man also guiding my hand towards my now waiting wet cunt.

Waiter: When I saw you today, I was so surprised to see the same girl I was lusting for all these years. I know you Miss Amerilda Mijares. You”re a well-known figure in the community. Who would have thought I”d be touching your pussy right here and now. Think of the past babe. You were so young, starting up on your career. You weren”t as careful as you are in your defenses. Then again…you”re not being careful right now, squirming under my touch. Aren”t you just a little pixie with you tiny dress, trying to seduce us all? Oh, was that a gasp? Am I doing it right? I remember you gasping for air when your then boyfriend inserted his fingers in you pussy. Like this babe…Ahhhh…you”re so fucking wet. I can”t wait to get my cock inside you.

I didn”t know whether to stop and start running. Like seven years ago, my lust won me over. Instead of running, I started grinding my hips, trying to get all of his finger inside me, contracting my pussy walls to feel the intrusion inside me. Fuck this I want more! I want his cock. Damn it! Any cock will do!

Waiter: That”s it babe…give me all your juice. I”ll lick you off. I know you like that. Tough as you look, you don”t look any tougher now. Damn you for making me wait all these years! Moan for me babe…that”s it…slowly sweetheart…we can”t be caught now can we?

Shit! Shit! Shit! What am I doing? This isn”t me. No, this is I. With all my suppressed sexuality wanting to come out. I reached out for his pants. I can feel the bulge of his cock wanting to come out, wanting to fuck me. I can”t take this insanity anymore. I must have him. I was about to unbuckle his belt when he took my hands off. He slowly went down on me. My dress straps that was once on my shoulders found it”s way down my arms. The tiny V-Cut of my dress covering my breast found it”s way to my waist. He scooped me with his one arm and brought me to the counter. Same counter I was with Matthew. As he lifted my skirt and pulled down my underwear, I heard him gasp in awe of my shaved pussy.

Waiter: You”re one amazing girl babe.

All I could do was moan in ecstasy. While he licked my pussy. I”ve never felt this way before. A stranger! I”m going to be fucked by a stranger! But before my brain could start to make me worry of any repercussions…my lust, my horny self…grabbed my lover up and opened up his zipped pants. When he felt my hands just outside his boxers, he didn”t stopped me anymore from unbuckling his belt and release his massive cock from its cage. I wanted that cock in my mouth but it seems as if he wanted it more on my pussy. He won”t let me go down on him.

Waiter: Baby please…we don”t have much time. Let me in you. Let me fuck you!

As he separated my legs more, and he went inside my wanton pussy. I gasped for air again. As he slowly go in and out of me. It seems as if every time he withdraws my whole body would go follow his cock. I”m just too tight for him. In and out…in and out…

Waiter: Ahhhhhh baby, come on…give it to me! Shit, I could fuck you all my life.

We both came at the same time. He then looked at me in my eyes with great passion. He helped me down the counter. Helped me get dressed and then he pulled his pants back on. My mind stopped thinking. No more anything. My pussy got what she wanted. Who cares who has seen us? Maybe in another 7 years I”ll come back here again. Get the same treatment I got today? Then again maybe one day, I”ll come back just for the fun of it.

 

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