Unable to sleep, $name1 decides to go for a drive to kill some time. Stopping off at the gas station to buy snacks, she ends up killing some time with the cashier in the back of her car…
$name1 rolled over in bed, sighing as she stared at the ceiling. Her muscles were alive with energy and she couldn’t close her eyes. Her alarm clock read 1:17 AM and the seconds seemed to last ages before it turned to 1:18.
She sat up in bed and rubbed her face. Well, if she was going to be awake, then she might as well do something. She didn’t bother much with clothes, just pulled a pair of pajama shorts and a tank top on and slipped her feet into flip-flops on her way out the door.
Her car had a nice, familiar smell to it, spiced cinnamon air freshener and sugary coffee had permeated the air. Every breath she took smelled warm.
She turned the key in the ignition and turned on the radio. One of her favorite songs was playing, a hard beat that forced her heart to keep step and a melody that spoke of adolescent anger. She turned it up until her windows vibrated and stepped on the gas.
She wasn’t sure where she was going, just took whatever turns suited her fancy and let herself get lost on side streets and back alleys. Her aim wasn’t a destination, but to drive until she either got tired or the sun rose.
Neither seemed to be happening any time soon, though, so she pulled into a convenience store parking lot.
The store was dead inside, the sickly glow of the fluorescent lights making all the neon-colored snacks look washed-out. The floors were covered in the kind of filth that had seeped into the very pores of the place, that even the best mop job couldn’t remove.
“Welcome to Stop-and-Shop,” a voice said from behind the counter. $name1 turned to see a man about her age, looking wired on the countless cans of energy drinks behind him, but still somehow exhausted. “Anything I can help you find?”
$name1 smiled politely at him. “No, thanks. I’m just killing time, you know? Sleepless night.”
“I get that.”
As she made her way down one aisle, she found herself glancing back at the guy. He was cute, in a way, skinnier than the guys she normally liked, but somehow even in a stupid bright-orange uniform, he managed to look good. She was sure he had his eyes on her, too.
An idea sprang into her mind, one that was probably insane and would almost definitely end in a mortifying rejection, but she grabbed a few bottles of soda and a bag of chips and walked up to the register.
While the man scanned her purchases, she leaned across the counter to show off more of her breasts, smiling at him.
His eyes raked over her body. He cleared his throat. “Is that all for you?” he asked.
$name1 pursed her lips, handing him a bill. “Hey, does this place ever get busy this time of night?”
He shook his head. “Not really, it’s pretty dead until about four.”
“Good.” She reached across the counter for the front of his uniform and pulled him into a kiss.
He grunted against her lips in shock, and she released him. “Then follow me out to my car.” And with that, she grabbed her things and returned to her car.
She had just sat down in the back seat when he came out and locked the door behind him. She looked him up and down and smiled at him. Her legs spread as she lay back on the seat.
“A-are you sure about this?” the man asked. Even as nervous as he sounded, he took her pajama shorts and pulled them off her legs along with her panties. He climbed into the car with her and started to unbutton his pants.
“If I weren’t sure, I wouldn’t be out here. Now fuck me!” She wasn’t sure how her voice had gotten so sharp. Her fingers rubbed along her clit and slid into her cunt to make sure she was nice and wet for him.
“Condoms?” he asked as he stroked his cock to hardness.
$name1 shook her head. “I’m on birth control. You’re hesitating too much, just put it in.”
He swallowed a lump in his throat but obeyed. Every inch of his thick cock stretched out her walls, making her gasp and whine. He entered her slowly, forcing her to feel every iota of his cock stretching her out. Even when she was sure he had to be done, he breached depths of her that no man had ever yet reached.
Gasping and shaking, $name1 cried out when he bottomed out inside her. His hips met the soft flesh of her ass and his cock was impaling her so hard that the pleasure bordered on pain. “G-god, keep going,” she gasped.
He didn’t need to be told twice. His hips pulled out of her a few inches, then slammed back in. He held her hips down so she could do nothing but take it and try to arch into him. “Fuck,” he groaned in her ear. “So fucking tight, I’m gonna wreck you.”
“Please!” she moaned in return.
He pistoned in and out of her at a steady, brutal pace, never letting up or letting $name1 rest. His fingers gently caressed her clit, writing the letters of the alphabet on the sensitive nub until he found the one that made her cunt throb around him. He pummeled her until his own hips started twitching and his head fell back in a broken moan.
$name1 found her release when his cum filled her, her fingernails digging crescents in his back while he fucked her through the whole thing.
As they lay there gasping, the man looked up at $name1. “You do this often?” he asked.
She shrugged. “Not really, but you were cute, so I figured I might as well.” She sat up and tapped his stomach as a gesture for him to pull out. “I might have to do it more often, though. I think I’m ready to sleep now.”
He laughed as he pulled his pants on. “Well, next time you have a sleepless night, you know where to find me. I’d love to do this again.”
“Yeah, me too.”
