1 comments/ 41443 views/ 2 favorites Fast Fun By: raymond11388 I decided to get my very first job after I turned 18. I went to apply at a lot of places and I was just waiting for a call back. I waited weeks, but finally one day out of the blue, Burger King called me and said that they wanted me to come in for an interview. I went in for the interview and I got the job. It wasn't anything special, just a part time job. On my first day I met this cute guy. At first I thought he was straight. His name was Jose. He was beautiful with short, jet black hair, deep brown eyes, an amazing ass and Latino. He was nice too. I never said hi or introduced myself. I just occasionally looked at him from a distance, mostly every time he bent over or when he would smile. He had an amazing smile, one of those you could just melt into. As time went on of course, as co workers, we talked, mainly while we where taking out the trash or working on the registers. He was pretty cool. We got along great but never once did I even get a hint he was gay. I hated the days when I was working without him because he somehow made the day go by faster. I don't think he ever really noticed my attraction to him, And with him being so beautiful I doubted he would be attracted to me of all guys. I'm really nothing special, just your average guy who can probably loose a few pounds. Started getting a routine down I would go to class in the morning and then I would leave college come home change and go to work. Jose closed normally and so did I. So on the days when I knew we where both closing I would get all excited but I didn't know why. I mean, it's not like I thought anything would ever happen with him. Our conversations would very from day to day. Some days we would just talk shit and bitch to each other how we hated working there. Other days we would talk about random things. In one of our little talks I had learned that he had a girlfriend and he really liked her. Sometimes he would come to work all pissed off because of something she did, and I would help him out by talking to him about his problems. I never really shared much about my personal life, but if I was having a problem he was someone I could talk to. One day he came into work and he looked like he was about to cry. I asked him what was wrong when he clocked in but he said he didn't want to talk about it, so I spent most of the day trying to cheer him up and get information from him. He really wasn't in the mood, but the time came for us to close, and as we where putting up the chairs he finally told me. I wasn't expecting him to, but he did. He said that she broke up with him because she met someone else. I told him that if that was the case then she never really cared for him. That seemed to help hem, because before long I had him smiling again. That made me feel happy inside so we went on talking about it and the time came to close the first window. The first window was really just a tiny room where there was nothing besides a table with a register on it and some cleaning equipment. We had to sweep, mop, and clean off the table. Normally we both closed it together because we just wanted to talk more. I went into the room and he followed behind me. I went to the end of the room and turned around to pick something up off the floor, but he stopped me and he brought his lips to mine and kissed me. Never before I had ever felt like that. It was the most memorable kiss I had ever had. Time had seemed to slow just for a second as we made out. He then pushed me against the table and begun to kiss down my neck and chest. He felt over my entire body with his big hands. I was in total shock, but I let him continue to do it. I didn't know what to do, but I finally just started to explore his body. He then got a condom out of his pocket and dropped his pants. He lifted me up against the table and slid down my pants just enough to uncover my butt. He started to finger my butt. We knew that we didn't have much time before someone would come in there looking for us, so he put on the condom and took me right then and there. I was trying not to moan and I could tell that he was fighting the urge too. His cock was pretty big about 10 inches and thick. He took it as slow as time would allow at first and then he picked up the pace. I felt I had multiple orgasms, shooting several loads as he fucked me. At times he was kissing me as he pounded my butt. I didn't want it to end, but I felt him start to tense up and shake. I knew he was close and then he suddenly tensed and came inside me ending with a slight quiet moan. He kissed me once more, got himself dressed again, fixed his hair and went to the bathroom. I remained there for a moment just thinking about what happened. I cleaned up a bit and pulled up my pants . I went to clock out, and as I was leaving the restaurant he stopped me and said "thank you". He kissed me once more, then I got in my car and drove away. The next day I went into work and looked at the new schedule he wasn't on it. Apparently he had quit. I didn't have his phone number so I stopped, took a breath, and went back to work. Occasionally he would come to Burger King and visit, and get something to eat, but I just said hi and he would say hi back to me. Fast, Furious, and FANTASTIC Thank you very much to P_A_Solcrofft for the edit and the advice! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I'd only have fifteen minutes if I stopped by." "I'll make it worth your while. You know I will." He wasn't my husband. He was my master. And I knew he would. He owned my body, specifically my moist center that reacted to him in such a basic primal way. I was tired, my legs were killing me from my spin class, but my pussy was tingling. "I'm on my way." The remaining blocks stretched out for miles. Anticipation made my heart beat faster, my breath came harder, and my panties grew damper. Finally, I was pulling into the driveway and jumping out of the car. He stood there, looking cool, calm and reserved. I grinned at him sheepishly and he stretched his arms out for a hug. I stepped up to him, and he enveloped me in his arms, warm and firm. "That's a good girl. Did my naughty little slut miss me?" He murmured in my ear. "Mmhmm..." I moaned breathlessly. He led me through his house and into the bedroom. He had spread a blanket on the floor by the bed; I couldn't help but giggle when I saw it. Master was prepared for what was coming next. "Get ready for me. I'll be right back." He exited the room and I didn't even hesitate. I removed my shoes and my jacket and had my hands on my tights when he returned to the room. He narrowed his eyes, closed the door and stepped closer so that we were toe to toe. I swallowed and tried to read his gaze. He grabbed my face in his hands and plundered my mouth with his, hard and insistent. As I wrapped myself around him and fell into the kiss, I faintly registered that his mouth wasn't the only thing that was hard and insistent. I reached down to grab at his erection and that earned me another growl followed by his arms pinning mine behind my back. I whimpered in frustration but then quickly sighed into submission when his teeth sank into my neck. He turned with his back to the bed releasing my arms, giving me a stern look that dared me to move. I squirmed, eager to be touching his hot hard throbbing member but I didn't move. He lowered his pants and his full ten and a half inches sprang free, the tip already moist and dripping. A whining noise escaped my throat while I stood there wishing I could have it in my hands or in my mouth or deep in my hot wet greedy pussy. After his pants were removed he sat on the bed and raised his eyebrow at me and I quickly got to my knees and scooted close. My eyes met his again and then I descended on him my mouth opened wide to swallow him deep into my mouth. Unable to get it on the first pass I eagerly continued coating him with my saliva until I felt the head press past my gag reflex and my throat contracted around him causing him to moan. "Oh fuck that's a good naughty little cock sucker. You like my big dick in your mouth, don't you little slut?" Humming to the affirmative I didn't relent at sucking him for all I was worth, pressing at my reflex and retreating gasping for breath every couple of strokes until I felt his hand grip my hair "Get the fuck up here" I scrambled to my feet and our lips collided as he spread my legs and shoved his fingers between my trembling thighs. They pushed into my moistness and the tips dug into my sensitive center driving me closer to that first orgasm. Just when I was quaking under his mastery he stopped and pushed me back a step. Panting and shaking I waited until he stood and then he walked around behind me grabbed my hair by the nape of my neck and his voice rumbled in my ear, "Do you think you deserve this hot cock in that naughty little pussy?" He whispered. I moaned and squirmed shaking my ass back at him. I could barely stand the torture. His hands pressed into my shoulder blades until I lowered into our favorite position and I spread my legs invitingly hoping he wouldn't make me wait long His fingers entered me again spreading this time to prepare me for his assault. Then I felt the dripping tip of him against my thigh and I tried to press back to get him inside me. He swore and then smacked my ass hard reminding me that I wasn't in charge. Finally, when I felt I was going to beg, he speared me and I cried out as his cock finally filled the aching emptiness inside of me. My pussy immediately started to cream and convulse around his invasion and I was crying out in ecstasy. I loved how he bottomed out right into my cervix. I was squeezing my muscles around him trying to reach that peak when his hands gripped into my hips hard and he started to pummel my tight, hot, wet little pussy for all he was worth. This time I didn't have to work for the orgasm the orgasm started to work me. It flooded out of me in a hard hot wet spray splashing the blanket on his floor and running down my legs Another and another and another. I couldn't see, couldn't breathe, all I could do was feel. It washed over me in a torrent until I had no strength to hold my upper body up and I was just slumped on the bed taking his powerful thrusts. He suddenly pulled out leaving me laying there like a puddle. My body was heaving trying desperately to catch my breath. "Oh no I'm not done with you yet" my master threatened. He grabbed my leg and flipped me to my back. I was half off the bed and not in the best position. He soon remedied that by grabbing both of my legs throwing them over his shoulders. As he pushed me up and onto the bed he thrust deep back into my ravaged wetness. From this angle he was both stroking my g spot and grinding my sensitive clit and the feelings were cascading over me out of control. I started to be unable to hold back my cries and so soon I was howling and incoherently begging for mercy. Leaning up onto my body to hold my sweaty limp legs into place, his hands grabbed mine. Gripping tight, his mouth latched onto my breast as he thrust powerfully and twice as fast. His teeth bit into my nipple and my whole body went super nova. I screamed and bucked no longer unable to remotely have any coherent ability to withstand the overwhelming mastery of my Dom. He shouted out and I felt his seed burst into me and then drip out onto my thighs as my quivering muscles continued to squirt forth their own orgasmic juices. We lay there for just a moment out bodies soaked with sweat and out other fluids shaking and gasping for oxygen. I felt him withdraw and my muscles immediately started to protest from the onslaught. I involuntarily started to chuckle when my vision cleared and I saw him standing there with the bottom half of his t shirt soaked with my cum. He cocked an eyebrow at me but then chuckled as well. The euphoria of the moment was disturbed when my phone started to jingle with the sound of my alarm. It was time to return to my normal rather boring suburban housewife life. I gathered my clothes, shaking as I got dressed. We walked out to my car. We embraced again and promised to keep in touch.