Late Night at the Laundromat

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Late Night at the LaundromatGetting back into writing, hope you enjoy this new story.I used to work the night shift at an all night coin operated laundry. It was an okay job for a college student and afforded me plenty of time to study. I worked from 11PM to 7AM, four nights a week and was often called and asked to work the other nights as well. I didn’t mind, my last class was at 3 in the afternoon, so I would get out of class grab a bite to eat and crash until it was time to go to work. We offered a laundry service drop off as well as self service and a lot of it was left to the night shift because it was not unusual to have all of the machines available so I could do about 30 loads in a little over 2 hours including washing drying, folding and wrapping. Anything requiring ironing and hanging was handled by the day person. Well tonight was a slow night. I already had everything done and had gotten in about 2 hours of studying and was bored. I had brought my own laundry in and decided I might as well get it done. I loaded a couple of washers and sat down to wait. While I was waiting for the clothes to wash I pulled out a men’s magazine to pass the time with. There was no one else in the place, so while I was flipping through the magazine looking at all of the tits, ass and pussy displayed, my hand was down in my shorts rubbing and stroking my cock. I heard the door open and quickly pulled my hand off my throbbing hard on. I looked around and saw a young woman backing into the place pulling a large laundry bag. I didn’t actually notice the laundry bag at first because the women was wearing a pair of cut off blue jeans that were so short I could see her ass cheeks peeking out.I walked over and asked her if I could give her a hand. She was startled and stammered that she didn’t realize anyone was here at night. I told her that I worked night shift to keep an eye on things, make sure no one tried to break into the coin boxes, make change etc. She looked to be another college student. Maybe around 19 or 20, a rather plain face, but very pretty, she was wearing an oversized t-shirt that when she stood up dropped almost to the bottom of her shorts. She thanked me as I grabbed the laundry bag and hauled it over near where I had been sitting and lifted it up onto the top of a couple of washers so she could easily reach and sort what needed to be sorted. She started pulling clothes out and placing them in the empty washers on either side. I went over to the counter to do some housekeeping chores, forgetting about my laundry for the moment afyon escort while stealing peeks at this pretty young women with the dynamite ass and legs. As she finished up loading the washers she came over to the counter saying she had brought change for her clothes but had neglected to bring any change for the soda machine. I made her change and she swished her way to the soda machine and I got another glimpse of her ass when she bent over to get the soda out. She went over and sat near her washers and started leafing through a magazine she had brought with her. I went to the back to use the bathroom and fantasize a little about the girl out front. I was hard and horny as hell and about that time I remembered the magazine I had been looking through and left in the chair near where she was sitting.I slipped out of the bathroom and was just getting ready to step out around the corner when I stopped in amazement. My lovely customer was flipping through my magazine. I could see her biting her bottom lip and her tongue licking them. She was crossing and uncrossing her legs, sorting rubbing them together as she did so. Then her hand went between her thighs and started rubbing her crotch. I was totally amazed.I eased around the corner and stepped over toward her. I bumped against one of the washers and the lid came crashing down. She almost jumped out of her shorts. She was red faced standing there holding my magazine. I just stood there staring. She noticed that I was staring at the magazine in her hand and she offered it to me. I told her she was welcome to keep it and that I didn’t mean to disturb her. She started biting her lip again and said why don’t we look at it together. My reaction was instant hard on. We stood side by side leafing through the pages, both of us getting hotter and hornier. She reached down and unfastened her jean shorts and slipped her hand down in her thong. I was wearing gym shorts and reached down to stroke my rock hard cock. She pulled her hand out of her shorts and brought her fingers to her lips sucking and licking them. I thought I was going to bust a nut right then and there. I took her hand and started licking and sucking her cum covered fingers. As she moved closer she reached out and rubbed my cock through my shorts, squeezing and kneading it. I closed my eyes and just moaned around her fingers in my mouth. I lifted her up and sat her on top of the washer, as she wrapped her legs around my waist our lips met and then our tongues entwined and fought against one another for dominance. My hands escort afyon found their way under her t-shirt and began kneading and caressing her tits and gently tweaking the nipples. I felt her nipples hardening against my fingers and she moaned against my lips and tongue. While we kissed I reached down and started tugging at her shorts and thong. She wiggled around to help and unwrapping her legs from my waist. I broke our kiss and slide her shorts and thong down until she was wearing nothing but her t-shirt. She spread her thighs exposing her wet and swollen lips. I buried my head between her thighs licking and kissing her lips, gently sucking and biting them as she lifted her legs onto my shoulders pressing her heels against my back urging me on. Her hands pressed against the back of my head, her fingers wrapped in my hair pressing me deeper. My tongue parted her lips, tasting her sweet juices, probing her hot wet pussy. She released her grip on my head and leaned back, thrusting her hips to meet the thrust of my tongue. Her hands squeezed and mauled her tits as she whispered encouragement. I reached a hand up and pulled the hood back from her clit. My tongue flicked out against it causing her to gasp and her body to shudder. Her words of encouragement began getting louder and her thrust against my tongue more urgent. She rock her herself back and forth forcefully, grinding her pussy against my face. Her body tensed for an instant and then she cried out as her body began to convulse, bucking and thrashing. I kept licking and lapping as her cum squirted from her pussy. As her orgasm subsided she slide off the washer and knelt in front of me. She grabbed the waist band of my shorts and yanked them down, immediately she grabbed my cock and engulfed it totally. She sucked and licked my cock like a starving man at a steak dinner. I rocked my hips, thrusting my cock into her mouth. Her tongue wrapped around it licking and tickling the length. She pulled back and sucked my balls while stroking my cock with her hands. My legs trembled and I was very close to cumming. I told her to slow down a bit because I didn’t want to cum just yet. She slowed her pace, sucking and fondling my hard cock. Her tongue slipped and glided around the head and up and down the shaft. When her lips were not around my cock, her hands were, as she stroked the shaft and kneaded my balls. She reached back behind me and grabbed my ass, pulling me against her face, deep throating my cock. My hips rocked in time to her face bobbing up and down on my shaft, afyon escort bayan fucking her face. She broke contact and pulled her t-shirt off, now totally naked. She knelt in front of me and pressed her tits on either side of my cock, the head just clearing the top. She began rubbing her tits up and down my shaft and each time the head popped up at the top she gave it a lick. I was moaning and groaning as she would increase the tempo and then slow it back down. I rocked back and forth fucking her tits and reached down to tweak her nipples. Still not wanting to blow my load just yet, I stopped her and pulled her to her feet. We kissed deeply and rubbed our bodies together, our hands groping, fondling and caressing each other. I turned her so she was facing the washers and pressed up against her back rubbing my cock up and down between her ass cheeks. She spread her legs and I slipped my cock between her thighs and rubbed against her lips, coating my cock with her juices before popping my cock in her hot pussy. I slowly pressed against her until I was as deep as I could get and then pressed a little more. I slowly withdrew until only the head was still planted in her pussy. I pulled the head out and thrust it back in several times in rapid pulses and then slowly buried myself in her hot and wet cunt. I played this way for several minutes, long slow strokes followed by quick rapid ones. She gripped the sides of the washer and rocked her hips back to meet my thrusts. Fast and slow, deep and shallow, back and forth, out breath came in gasps, I moaned as I gently bit her shoulders, she whispered encouragement at first and as we went along, her cries became louder and more urgent. She begged me to let her cum. I began ramming my cock into her as fast and hard as I could, my balls were slamming against the back of her thighs. She screamed as I grabbed her by the hips and rammed into her harder and harder, faster and faster. Her body tensed as she arched her back and lost all control as she came, her body trembling and convulsing. I kept riding her through her orgasm and finally with a shout and a last thrust, shot my hot cum deep inside her pussy. We both collapsed against the washer panting. I could feel our mingled cum seeping around my cock and down her bare thighs. We lay there for several minutes in a post fuck stupor until my cock slipped from her pussy, spent and flaccid. We moved off the washer over to the chairs where we kissed and fondled one another. Our clothes that were in the washer all but forgotten as we continued to satisfy ourselves with one another. We fucked a couple more times until it started to get light outside, then we dressed, finished up our laundry, kissed one another one last time before she left, both of us wearing a very satisfied smile.

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