Late Shift Ahegao

The restaurant smelled of fried oil and spilled beer, but all I could focus on was her. Lena leaned against the counter in her tight black uniform, the top two buttons undone, sweat glistening between her full tits as she locked eyes with me. I was the last customer, a stranger who’d wandered in off the highway an hour before closing. Now the doors were locked, the lights dimmed, and the air crackled with raw, filthy tension.

“You’re not leaving, are you?” she asked, voice low and teasing, wiping her hands on her apron. “Boss left early. It’s just us.”

I stood up slowly, heart hammering. “Only if you want me to.”

Lena’s lips curled into a wicked smile. She stepped closer, hips swaying. “I’ve been wet since you walked in. That big bulge in your jeans… fuck, I need it.”

Before I could answer she grabbed my shirt and yanked me into a hot, open-mouthed kiss. Her tongue slid against mine, hungry and sloppy. I groaned, hands sliding down to squeeze her juicy ass through the short skirt. She moaned into my mouth, grinding her pussy against my thigh.

“God, you’re soaked already,” I muttered, feeling the damp heat through her panties.

“Shut up and fuck me,” she whispered, biting my lower lip. “I want that cock stretching me right here on the counter.”

We didn’t waste time. I lifted her onto the stainless-steel prep table, the metal cool against her thighs. She spread her legs wide, hiking her skirt up. Her black lace panties were drenched. I ripped them aside and buried two fingers in her tight, dripping pussy. Lena gasped, head falling back.

“Fuuuck… deeper,” she begged, rolling her hips. “Make me cum first so I can take every inch.”

I pumped my fingers fast, curling them against her g-spot while my thumb rubbed her swollen clit. Wet, obscene sounds filled the empty restaurant. Her juices ran down my wrist. Lena’s eyes started to roll back, tongue lolling out just a little as her first orgasm hit hard.

“Oh shit… I’m cumming!” she cried, pussy clamping around my fingers. Her face twisted into pure bliss — eyes crossed, mouth slack, that perfect ahegao expression that made my cock throb painfully.

I pulled my fingers out and unzipped, freeing my thick, veiny cock. It slapped against her thigh, already leaking precum. Lena stared at it with glassy, fucked-out eyes and licked her lips.

“Put it in me. Now.”

I rubbed the fat head up and down her slick folds, teasing her clit, then thrust in hard. Her pussy was scorching hot and ridiculously tight. She let out a guttural moan as I bottomed out, balls deep.

“Fuuuuck yes! So big… you’re splitting me open,” she panted, legs wrapping around my waist.

I started pounding her on the counter, the metal creaking under us. Each thrust made her tits bounce wildly inside her half-open shirt. I yanked the fabric down so I could watch her hard nipples. Lena’s head lolled, eyes rolling again, tongue hanging out stupidly as that ahegao face returned — completely lost in pleasure.

“Harder! Fuck my pussy harder!” she demanded between broken gasps. “I want to feel you in my guts!”

I gripped her hips and slammed into her faster, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing. Her juices squirted around my cock with every deep stroke. I reached up, tangled my fingers in her hair and pulled her head back so I could watch her face contort.

“Look at you… making that slutty ahegao face for a total stranger,” I growled.

“Yes! I’m your slut tonight,” she whined, tongue out, eyes crossed in ecstasy. “Don’t stop… I’m gonna cum again!”

Her second orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy spasmed wildly, milking my cock. Clear girl-cum sprayed across my abs and the counter. I didn’t slow down, fucking her through it until her legs shook.

I pulled out, spun her around, and bent her over the counter. Her juicy ass jiggled as I smacked it hard, leaving a red handprint. Lena pushed back, begging.

“Put it back in my cunt. Fuck me from behind like a whore.”

I drove in again, even deeper in this position. The new angle made her scream. I reached around and rubbed her clit furiously while railing her. Her face pressed against the cold metal, cheek squished, eyes rolled so far back I could only see whites. That tongue hung out, drool dripping onto the counter as she made constant, brain-melted ahegao expressions.

“Gonna fill this pussy,” I warned, pace turning brutal.

“Cum inside me! Breed my slutty hole!” she cried, voice hoarse.

My balls tightened. I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, pumping thick ropes of hot cum deep into her spasming cunt. Lena came a third time, screaming, pussy fluttering and squeezing every drop from me. Her whole body trembled, face frozen in that perfect, crossed-eye, tongue-out ahegao mask of total cock-drunk bliss.

We stayed locked together, panting, my cum slowly leaking out around my softening cock. Finally I pulled out and watched it drip down her thighs.

Lena turned, face flushed and shiny with sweat, still wearing that dazed, satisfied smirk.

“Best closing shift ever,” she breathed, licking a stray drop of cum from her finger. “You coming back tomorrow, stranger?”

I grinned, zipping up. “Only if the restaurant’s closed again.”