"Diner"
by
Miriam wipes down countertops, picking up salt and pepper shakers,
replacing ketchup bottles, straightening chairs and wiping grease off
glass display cases. It is 2am, time for Fred's Diner to close for 3
hours and reopen at 5am.
Miriam is glad she is not working what is called the nightmare shift,
working until closing and then reopening at 5, which she has been
known to do for an extra buck. Alone again to close the diner, Miriam
sighs at her solitary tasks at hand. Smoothing a delicate hand over
her blond hair and tucking a stray wisp back into a bun held in place
by a hairnet, she begins again to return the room back to order and
cleanliness. After what seems like an hour, she removes her apron and
takes a final look around to ensure that everything is clean and neat.
Just as she is walking back to the locker room to change into her
civilian clothes, she is startled by the ringing of the bells on the
front door. She realizes that she may have forgotten to lock the door
and spins around. "I could have sworn I locked it", Miriam begins to
say aloud and her voice trails off into the air conditioned atmosphere
when she sees the man who has come in.
"Well, hello there pretty lady. Mind if I have a bite? It's around
closing time, I gather, isn't it. Am I too late?" He smiles briefly
and glances around, looking slightly uncomfortable.
Miriam is momentarily taken aback by this stranger's ruggedly handsome
looks. Tall, blond, wearing a white T shirt which shows off his well
developed muscles, the stranger flashes a brilliant smile which sends
shivers down Miriam's spine.
"Uh, no, no. It's alright, I was just finishing up here, but we still
have cold food available and, um, I can warm up the coffee."
"Well, well." The stranger says, looking relieved. "Thank you so much.
I ll drink the coffee cold if warming it up is a problem. Anyway, I
am sure the coldest fridge in here can be warmed up by you in seconds
flat." He looks at her and his eyes travel from her face to her full
breasts and shapely legs, then back again.
The stranger walks up to Miriam.
"I'm Jim." He extends his hand, and looks into Miriam's eyes warmly.
Miriam shakes his hand and is slightly aware of a brief yet noticeably
pleasant tingle running through her body as he grabs her hand in his
big warm one and firmly shakes it, lingering for what seems like a bit
too long with her hand in his grasp.
"Um, you have yourself a seat at the counter, and I'll get whatever you
need. What do you fancy?"
"Oh, maybe a cheese sandwich, some apple pie, and coffee. You'll warm
it up for me right?" Jim looks at Miriam and winks.
"Sure." Miriam turns away quickly, all too aware of the growing feeling
inside her as she walks over to the gleaming pie display case and cuts
a thick piece of apple pie. She moves over to the bread case and takes
out two fresh slices, puts them on the plate and feels Jim's eyes
burning a hole in her back. She spins around.
"Um, Jim?"
"Yes?"
"Would you like Mustard or Mayo?"
"Neither. Just a ripe, juicy tomato."
Miriam feels a slight flush moving over her face. She bends down over
the refrigerator to get the slab of cheese out to cut for the sandwich
and hears Jim clear his throat.
"Miriam, you sure know how to whet a fella s appetite." Jim quips, half
jokingly. "The looks and the sounds of you moving around and chopping
and slicing are music to my ears, especially since I haven't eaten a
thing in 12 hours."
"12 hours!" Miriam exclaims, her back still facing him as she prepares
the sandwich. "Why, what on earth were you doing that had you too tied
up to eat?"
Jim chuckled. "I wasn't tied up, I was driving my rig. Just got here
from Santa Fe, took 11 hours. Record time, practically drove straight
through without stopping. Betsy is a good gal. She stayed with me all
the way, oiled and gassed up, ready to go."
"Who is Betsy?", Miriam replies, noticing the slight annoying feeling of
jealousy creeping up on her.
"My rig. See, out there?" Jim turns around on his stool and points to
a gigantic 18 wheeler parked out front.
"Oh!", Miriam says, noticing she is slightly relieved that Betsy is a
truck, for some odd reason.
Still puzzling over her mixed emotions over this person she has only
known for all of 15 minutes, without a word Miriam continues fixing the
meal, heats up the coffee and sets the food in front of Jim.
"By golly, what a spread!", says Jim. Jim tucks into the meal
ravenously. Miriam begins carrying the items she used to prepare the
meal back into the kitchen.
"I'll be in the back, cleaning up. Holler if you need something",
Miriam says, again noticing her body's awareness of Jim's presence.
She hurries into the back, ashamed of her sudden arousal. She busies
herself with the dishes.
Miriam hears the clanging of fork against plate, and slurps of the
coffee. There is silence for a while except for the sound of running
water and dishes being washed.
"Mind if I help?"
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A slightly startled Miriam did not hear the kitchen door creak open,
nor did she expect to see Jim standing there in all his rugged,
handsome glory.
Mouth agape, she stutters, "Uh um sure."
Jim walks towards the sink, plates and cup in hand. He brushes against
her and she feels the rising heat again, this time unmistakably between
her thighs. She is up to her elbows in suds, and she removes her arms
from the dishwater, wipes them clean on a towel and takes the plates
from Jim, who is now standing next to her.
"You know, you are far too pretty to be doing dishes." Jim says softly
and brushes a soapy strand of hair from her eyes. A droplet of soapy
water rolls down her neck to her breast, exposed in the unbuttoned area
of her uniform. Jim takes the towel off the rack and gently wipes her
breast clean, gazing into her eyes the whole time, stroking her breast
softly with the towel.
Jim puts the towel back on the rack and turns again to face Miriam, and
begins to stroke the flesh again, this time with his bare hand. Miriam
closes her eyes and moans softly as his hand strokes downward in gentle
circles towards her hardened nipple. Little electric shocks go off
below Miriam's waistline and Jim bends down and kisses her, first
gently, then hungrily.
He cups her breast with his hand, pinching the erect nipple through the
fabric. Miriam feels his manhood rubbing against her thigh and she
presses against it. Jim groans as his hands squeeze both breasts and
pinch both nipples. Miriam, beside herself with desire, reaches a hand
down to stroke his hot bulge.
Groaning again, Jim picks Miriam up. She wraps her legs around his
waist and he carries her to the large wooden table in the center of the
kitchen. Seating her on the edge, he begins again to kiss her and
unbuttons her uniform down the font. Miriam gasps as he pulls one of
her round, fleshy breasts free and suckles the rose red nipple. His
other hand unzips his fly and takes out his hard throbbing cock and
begins to stroke.
Miriam looks at his member and gasps at the length and girth of it.
The space between her thighs aches with need, for this stranger, this
hot, horny, wonderful stranger to bury his cock deep within her and
send boiling pots of cum into her throbbing depths. Miriam frees
herself from his grasp and takes off all her clothing as Jim looks on,
all the while stroking his cock and moaning. Miriam spreads her legs
wide and Jim buries his face in her sopping wet pussy. Miriam cries
out with lust as he swirls his tongue around her pulsing hardened clit
and inserts two fingers into her throbbing lovebox.
"Cumming!", Miriam exclaims as she moans and squeals with delight,
feeling waves and waves of exquisite pleasure wash over her body. Jim
moans, smelling her womanly essence and licking up her delicious sweet
love juice. He feels her pussy contracting on his finger and his cock
almost cums without penetration.
"I need you, now!", Jim grunts as he stands up, and positioning himself
directly over her, plunges into her.
"Ungh, yesss", He moans as he begins to thrust in and out, deeper and
deeper, harder and faster. Miriam is practically screaming with
desire. She cries out, "I'm cumming! Oh god, cum with me!" And Jim
feels her pussy sending warm wet rivers of cum forth, drenching his
cock and balls. He thrusts into her deeply one last time and lets out
a roar as his cock swells and shoots what seems like gallons of hot
seed into her still throbbing hot pussy. "Uhn, uhn, uhn." Grunting
and panting, he stays inside her enjoying aftershocks that seem to go
on forever.
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He finally pulls out and, still erect cock in hand, invites Miriam to
dine. More than willing, Miriam gets off the table and kneels in front
of him. Legs spread, one hand fingering her still horny clit, Miriam
begins to suck on his still throbbing hard manhood, tasting the
remnants of his seed on the bulbous head, she swirls her tongue around
it as Jim moans and thrusts his hips forward. Miriam slowly begins to
take the length into her wet, eager mouth and drools all over it.
Stroking it from the base, Miriam takes his hard cock all the way in to
the back of her throat and gags and drools, as Jim moans and grinds
into her mouth. Miriam sucks on his cock, deeper and deeper and tastes
precum. She removes her mouth from his cock and still stroking its
pulsating length begins to suck on his balls, which are already
tightened against his body and filled with hot cum.
"Umgh", Jim grunts and groans as Miriam sucks his balls gently into her
mouth, temporarily soothing the need to release the large quantity of
seed that is waiting to boil over. Miriam is still fingering her
sopping wet pussy and Jim reaches down to stroke a nipple.
"MMM", Miriam groans as she begins to finger furiously. Jim pulls
Miriam up and gently lays her down on the table, head first. He climbs
up over her and spreads her legs wide and hunkers down to bury his face
in her pussy, Miriam yelps as he bites on her clit and, reaching up,
pulls his cock down to her mouth.
In no time at all, Miriam's legs are wrapped around Jim's neck and she
is cumming in his face.
"Uhn uhn uhn, ooh yesss." She cries as she is cumming. All of a
sudden, she feels Jim's body stiffen and his loud moan as shot after
shot of salty hot sperm is sent down the back of her throat. She
swallows the whole load. It is delicious.
- The End -
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