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Hospitality Confessions: Playing Games in the Hallway and the Learning How Erotic Rain Can be with Aaron

Hospitality Confessions Series #8

By Autumn SeavePublished 3 years ago 6 min read
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Hospitality Confessions: Playing Games in the Hallway and the Learning How Erotic Rain Can be with Aaron
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Working at Cherry Pickers was a lot of fun. I really got caught up in the whole free sex, anything goes attitude of the staff. Sometimes we would just fool around in a secluded corner after hours and sometimes we’d find a little more private place to get a little bit naughtier. That wasn’t the first time that Tawny and Lyle and I had fun in the beer cooler. But we never got around to sex.

Now Aaron, he’s a completely different story.

Aaron was one of the cooks and he was hot. He reminded me of Keanu Reeves. Very good looking. Not overly bright. But wow — he loved to get me turned on while I was working. And I have to admit that it really made the night a lot more interesting. Even when I was serving a table and I could feel my clit throbbing under my skirt, I was hot and bothered but it seemed to make me better at my job.

Aaron was so hot that he didn’t even have to do anything in particular. He’d breathe against my neck and I’d get wet. He’d let his hand brush against my thigh while I was punching an order into the machine and I’d almost melt. He drove me nuts.

But he never suggested we do anything else. He just teased. And it drove me crazy more than Lyle because at least with Lyle there was something. With Aaron my imagination was in overdrive. I couldn’t stand it.

One night he was the closing cook and I was the closing waitress. I had pretty much done all my closing duties and the lounge was closed. It was just me and Aaron and Patrick left in the restaurant. Patrick was pounding away at his calculator. I knew it was now or never and even though I was not usually the instigator, I had to do something.

I started walking to that long back hallway that hardly anyone ever went to. Aaron was in the last cooler. I poked my head in.

“Psst.”

He looked up. I wagged my finger at him that he should follow me.

A big smile spread across his face and he did. Follow me that is.

The back hallway was bright. I didn’t care though. I was so horny. I kissed him and reached inside his pants almost immediately. I found his cock and started stroking it firmly.

“Whoa,” he said, “What are you doing?”

“Like you don’t know? Just shut up. You’re making me fucking nuts.”

He did. Shut up that is. And he kissed me back. And his hands quickly found their way to my breasts. It was completely my intention to fuck him right then and there but Patrick had other ideas. Going home was his plan.

“Locking up in 1 minute!” He yelled in our general direction.

Fuck. I needed Aaron to fuck me and I wasn’t going home without his cock inside me.

“Ok. Just meet me downstairs at the main mall doors.”

“Ok.”

I rushed down the hall and grabbed my bag from the staff room. Then headed down to the main doors to wait for him.

A couple minutes later he was there.

“Where are we going?” he asked.

"I don’t know yet. Let’s walk.”

We left the building. It was dark out and there were not a lot of people on the street. Cars rushed by. He led me across the street.

And that was when the rain started. Shit.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me down a back alley. “C’mon.”

By the time we found a doorway to duck into we were both soaking wet. And laughing. And I was really turned on. Apparently he was too because he pulled me forward and started kissing me. As he pressed his body against mine I could feel that he was hard again. I reached inside his pants and found his hard length and stroked it firmly as his lips pressed hard against mine. Almost too hard but in that good oh my god I am going to get fucked so hard kind of way.

His hand was up my skirt and trying to find my pussy but I was wearing pantyhose and that just wasn’t working.

“Hand on,” I said.

He watched as I wriggled my pantyhose down to my ankles. Then I slipped one foot out of my shoe and pulled the foot of my pantyhose off. Then the other one. Then I wriggled out of my panties and left them discarded with the pantyhose in the corner of the dark doorway.

The rain continued to pour down and the water dripped down from the doorway onto my shoulder and down my arm. Half a block away I could see that there were people on the street rushing by but there were a lot of parked cars between us and them and I was pretty sure they couldn’t’ see us.

He quickly shoved his hand back up my skirt and without any other warning than that, he had two fingers inside me. I gasped and thrust my groin towards his hand. With his other hand he pulled up my blouse, taking my bra with it and my breasts were exposed to cool night air. He roughly ravaged one breast with his mouth as he pressed me against the wall. His teeth pulled at my nipples to the point that it was almost painful. And it felt so fucking good.

Standing up he said, “Turn around.”

I did as he asked and he pulled my hips back and I almost fell against the wall. I caught myself just in time as he kicked my legs apart.

“Is this what you were hoping for?” he asked.

“Yes! Ohmigod yes.” I managed to say.

I felt the thick head of his cock against my thigh and then rubbing against my pussy lips and then with one deep thrust he was all the way inside me. I grunted what could only be described as an animalistic sound as he pulled back and shoved his cock in deeply again and again. He was leaning forward slightly and bracing himself against me by holding onto my breasts. Each time he drove his cock inside my pussy he pulled me towards him.

“Oh, oh, fuck, I’m going to cum…” he said.

His hands squeezed my breasts so hard that I was sure I’d have bruises the next day. And then he came.

But I didn’t.

And he noticed.

He wasn’t the kind of asshole that was going to leave me hanging dry though. Thank god. He dropped to his knees and instantly went to work on my clit. His fingers went back to my pussy and in slow motion he fingered me. His tongue wasn’t gentle at all though and my clit throbbed. It was insane.

I had my eyes closed until I saw a flash of light.

One of the cars was occupied and I hoped they hadn’t notice us. But with the spotlight on me, Aaron’s fingers in my snatch and his tongue rubbing against my clit, I knew that they had. I could see the profile of one guy in the car. And I knew he was watching me. My breasts were still exposed and I was so on the brink of an orgasm. And I couldn’t tell Aaron to stop. Not when I was almost there.

And then I came so hard. Just like when Mario’s dad had been watching me. I came in an eruption that made everything turn black.

After a minute Aaron stood up. His face was wet.

“That was fucking awesome. I thought only porn stars did that.”

“Did what?”

“You totally squirted all over my face,” he said as he wiped it off with his sleeve. “Has that never happened before?”

“Nope. Never. But maybe you’ll have to see if you can make that happen again!”

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Autumn Seave

Erotica, Sex, Dating, Polyamory, Relationships, Life — My homebase here: http://inkyblueallusions.com (buy me a coffee, purchase my books, etc)

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