Chapter 4: Getting Caught
I pushed my thick c**k back inside Lila’s dripping, sloppy p***y, filling her up inch by inch until my heavy balls pressed tight against her c**t. She moaned loud and pushed her ass back against me, greedy for every inch.
“That’s it,” I growled. “Take every f*****g inch like the c**k-hungry slut you are.”
I started f*****g her with long, deep strokes. Harder than before. Each powerful thrust made her big heavy t**s swing and slap against the cold sink. The loud wet slapping sounds of my hips hitting her juicy ass echoed in the small bathroom, mixing with her loud, slutty moans.
“f**k yes… give it to me deeper…” she cried out. “Your c**k is so big… it’s hitting so deep inside my guts…”
I reached around and rubbed her swollen c**t fast with my fingers while I pounded her hard. Her p***y was creaming so much that thick white juice was running down both our legs. The strong smell of her wet cunt and my precum filled the whole bathroom.
“You love this fat d**k stretching your tight little hole, don’t you?” I said, slapping her ass hard with my open hand. “Tell me how much you love being my dirty whore.”
“I love it so much!” she moaned loudly. “I love being your dirty w***e! Your huge c**k is ruining my p***y… no other guy is ever going to feel good again after this!”
I f****d her even faster, giving her hard, deep thrusts. My heavy balls slapped loudly against her c**t every single time. I kept rubbing her c**t fast and rough, pinching it lightly between my fingers.
“You’re going to c*m on this c**k,” I ordered. “I want to feel your p***y squeezing me tight when you lose control.”
Lila’s whole body started shaking hard. Her moans got higher and louder. Her p***y clamped down tight around my thick shaft like it was trying to milk me.
“I’m gonna c*m… f**k I’m gonna c*m so f*****g hard…” she cried.
“Then c*m, you nasty slut,” I growled, f*****g her faster and harder. “c*m all over my big d**k like a good whore.”
She exploded. Her p***y gushed hard around me, squirting hot juice all over my balls and down onto the dirty floor. Her legs shook so bad I had to hold her hips tight to keep her up. She screamed and moaned as the orgasm ripped through her whole body, making her p***y pulse and squeeze me over and over.
I didn’t stop. I kept pounding her through it, drawing out every wave. Her p***y kept fluttering and creaming around my c**k.
“Good girl,” I praised her. “But I’m nowhere near done with you yet.”
I pulled my c**k out with a wet pop, spun her around, and lifted her up onto the sink. Her back pressed against the spotted mirror. I spread her legs wide open, lined up my fat cockhead, and slammed back inside her in one hard thrust.
Lila’s eyes rolled back in her head. “Oh my god… you’re so deep like this…”
I f****d her hard now, holding her thick thighs wide open. Her big t**s bounced wildly with every powerful stroke. I leaned down and sucked hard on one of her dark n*****s, biting it lightly while I pounded her sloppy p***y.
“Play with your c**t while I f**k you,” I told her.
She reached down between us and rubbed her c**t fast. Her moans got louder again. I could feel another orgasm building up quick inside her.
“Tell me where you want my c*m,” I said, breathing heavy as I kept thrusting.
“Inside me!” she begged loudly. “Fill my p***y with your hot thick c*m! I want to feel it shooting deep inside my womb!”
I f****d her faster and harder. The sink creaked loudly under us. Her p***y made loud, nasty wet sounds with every deep thrust. I could feel my own balls tightening up.
“c*m again,” I ordered. “c*m on my c**k one more time before I flood you.”
Lila’s body tensed up hard. She rubbed her c**t faster and suddenly came again. Her p***y squeezed my d**k like a vice and gushed hot juice around me. She cried out loud, shaking in my arms as another strong orgasm hit her.
That finally pushed me over the edge.
“Take it all, you dirty cumslut,” I groaned.
I buried my c**k as deep as it would go and started shooting. Thick, hot ropes of c*m blasted deep inside her p***y. I kept thrusting through it, pumping load after load into her. It felt like it would never stop. Her belly actually bulged a little from how full she was getting with my c*m.
“f**k… there’s so much c*m…” she moaned, still shaking from her own orgasm.
Right as I was in the middle of pumping the last big, thick spurts deep into her stuffed p***y, the bathroom door suddenly slammed open hard.
Mr. Gino stood there in the doorway, his fat face turning bright red with shock and pure anger.
“What the f**k is this?!” he yelled at the top of his lungs.
I was still cumming hard. My c**k throbbed and pulsed inside Lila as the final ropes of thick c*m shot deep into her. I couldn’t stop it even if I wanted to. Lila gasped and tried to cover her bouncing t**s with her arms, but it was way too late.
Mr. Gino’s eyes went wide as he saw everything my massive c**k buried deep inside her, c*m already leaking out around the sides and dripping onto the floor.
“You two! Out! You’re both f*****g fired!” he shouted, voice shaking with rage. “Get the hell out of my diner right now, you disgusting animals!”
I slowly pulled my c**k out of Lila. A huge flood of my thick white c*m poured out of her stretched, ruined hole and dripped heavily onto the dirty floor. Mr. Gino looked disgusted and furious.
“Clean this s**t up and get out!” he snapped before storming out, slamming the door hard behind him.
Lila looked at me, eyes still glassy from all the orgasms. She started laughing softly, even though her legs were still shaking badly.
“Well… that happened,” she said, breathing hard.
We quickly tried to fix our clothes the best we could. Lila’s uniform was a total mess — buttons missing, fabric stained, and my c*m still running down her thighs. I pulled my pants up and helped her wipe up a little with some paper towels.
We stepped out of the bathroom. Mr. Gino was waiting with his arms crossed, face still red.
“Both of you are done here. Don’t come back. Ever.”
I just nodded. I didn’t even feel bad. Tonight something had finally changed inside me.
I walked Lila slowly to her car in the back parking lot. The cool night air felt good on our sweaty skin. She was still walking carefully, sore and full of my c*m.
At her car she turned and looked at me with a small smile.
“That was the best f**k of my life,” she whispered. “Even if we got caught. I meant what I said… I’m yours if you want more.”
I pulled her close, squeezed her thick ass one last time, and kissed her hard.
“We’ll see,” I said quietly. “Drive safe.”
She got in her car and drove off. I watched her taillights disappear down the street.
Then I walked over to my old beat-up car, got inside, and sat there for a minute. My mind was racing. Fired again. Another job gone because of my c**k. But this time I didn’t feel ashamed or angry.
I felt something else. Something stronger.
I started the engine and drove home through the dark Queens streets, the taste of power already growing inside me.