“Carling darling?” Dave shouted over the bar to me, if I had a pound for every time I heard that, I thought. I wouldn’t be here on a Friday night. I smiled “of course darlin” I replied sweetly. Serving Dave his pint.
I sighed, it wasn’t a bad pub to work in, n most the regulars were pretty good. I looked at the clock… 11pm, only a couple more hours. Just then the doors opened n the young uns piled in. Bout 9 of them gals n lads, they seemed to be making this stop a regular on the way home on a Friday night. Friendly bunch, played a bit of pool. Probably not as young as I think they are. Everyone seems young to me now. At 45 I feel everyone of my years. I look alright for it I suppose, bit heavier than I’d like but never mind.
Anyhow, all the kids seemed paired up, except one, subway they call him, I’ve never asked why. Short, skinny, tats, but sparkly big blue eyes n a kind face. He’s last to get served,
“Pint of cider n a fireball chaser please”
“No work tomorrow?” I make conversation while the beer pours. “nah” he says. “I do every other Saturday, I work at the garage down the road,”
“Mates rates?” I grin at him.
“Course, problem with it?” He swigs his beer
“I have a clunk when I turn corners.”
“ oh nowt worse than a clunk” he winks as he hands me his money. I can’t help but laugh.
“Just let me know when, n I’ll pick it up for ya n get it sorted.”
“Thanks that’ll be great!” I turn to serve other customers n subway goes n joins his pals.
I never noticed before how good his arse looks in his jeans. Or how his shoulders looked in his tee shirt… I keep looking over and a couple of times I catch him looking back. Oh get a grip I think to myself looking at the beaut tidy young gals his mates are with… you’re too old’ he’s too young… he wouldn’t be interested anyway.
The night passes without any agro n before long folks are leaving n I’m cleaning down the bar. I see the younguns leaving n shout good night, not really playing attention, 2 mins later subway comes out the loos, and up to the bar.
“I’m serious about the car Jen” he says. I didn’t even know he knew my name. He catches me unawares. “Oh Thankyou.”
“I can get it tomorrow if u like, give me your address”
“no you’re not at work” I say, “your mates have left… better catch up”
“It’s ok, they live the other way” I end up agreeing a time n hand him my address.
I expect him to leave. He looks at the piece of paper, “Oh that’s funny,”he says. “What?”
“You live about 10 doors from me.”
“Oh I didn’t know… you walking back tonight?”” “Yeah he says. Unless?…”he cheekily grins at me, “ha ha u want a lift?” I ask. “Seems daft not to?” He smiles.
“Give me 10 mins to finish up?”
“I’ll go have a cig, he says “meet u at your car” “ok” I nod,
I look at Fred the landlord who’s been faffing with the till but clearly heard the convo. He raises his eye brows… “oh I’ll sort your car Jen, oh you only live near me” he says taking the piss. “Shut up” I laugh at him “I’m old enough to be his mum.”
“He ain’t thinking about you in a maternal way Jen. You wait til his hands on your thigh in the car!”
“Piss off” I lightly slap him on the arm “he’s just being friendly”
“yeah?” Says Fred, “if that’s so… how’s he know which car is yours to go n wait by, there’s half a dozen out there”
I glance at the cctv, sure enough subway is leaning against mine in the carpark. “He knows your car, n he knew where you lived. He wouldn’t have offered to collect your car otherwise…”
I laugh again, shut up Fred. But my mind was racing. I mean this lad is cute, n young n fit.
Nah he can’t be thinking what now I really want him to be thinking…
I leave the pub n walk round to my car. We make small talk the 1 n half mile journey back to mine. I pull up outside my house. Subway asks who I live with… no one I reply. Except when my kids stop.
“How bout you?” I ask, hoping there’s no wife or gf… then immediately getting mad with myself… “I house share, another lad lives there. It’s ok, gets messy.”
“I can imagine”
“I mean, I would ask you in for coffee, but he’ll still be awake on the Xbox.”
“I see”
“Anyone on the Xbox in yours Gem?”
“No” fuck he’s gonna ask to come in… I’m old n flabby, he’s young n fit. My brain was racing.
“So we could have a coffee… if you want to?”
I look at him. “I’m not sure we should, I’m old enough to be your mum…”
“I’m 32?” He says. “What are you? 39?”
I laugh… “wow flattery works, I’m 45”
He was grinning at me. Fuck he’s cute.
“Ok coffee, that’s it.”
“Great!”
We go in the house, I make coffee, he tells me he used to live with a woman but it didn’t work out, I tell him about my ex hubby.
We sit on the settee n the conversation flows. Then there’s that moment. He leans in to kiss me, I can taste the fags n coffee on his lips. It should be minging, it’s not. His tongue pushes into my mouth n his hand reaches round my neck. “Come here” he whispers and I climb astride him on the settee. His hands around my head n my back n he’s pulling me in closer to him as his mouth gets more forceful on mine… his hand found under my tee, n he’s moving up to my tits. I can feel my breath catching In my throat as a little moan escapes me. He pulls the cup of my bra down n pinches my nipple “fuck a pierced nip” he mutters into my mouth…i can feel his cock straining against his jeans n my pussy is wanting to break out and devour him. I’m wet n swollen. N I’m dry grinding onto his dick… my hands moving over his neck n shoulders as I bite n suck his neck. Fuck Jen, he whispers. I wanna feel you… he slides his hand to my jeans n I pull away whilst he undoes them I stand in front of him so they can be pulled down. We roughly get them off n I climb back on him… I can see his cock pushing against his jeans I position my self so my clit is rubbing nicely over his tip. We go back to kissing n it’s getting so hot. His hand finally slipping in the side of my knickers. He lets out a groan as he feels my wetness n my breath catches in my mouth. It’s been a while since a man’s hands touched me. I wanted to push down n get his fingers inside me but instead he gently pinched n pulled my clit. He stops kissing me n looks into my eyes. “You like that Jen?” As he does it again, this time a little harder… I nod. “You never said you were pierced?”
“You never asked?” I replied… going to kiss him again, “lie back” he tells me. No he can’t go down there, I’ve been at work all night. “You can’t lick me,” I say to him… “I’m not shower fresh.”
“Do I give a fuck?” With that he pushes me back on the settee n kneels in front, opening my legs as he does so. I’m worried how I will taste but so turned on that I know I’m gonna let him do whatever he wants. He pulls my knickers to the side, “fuck youre not shaved” he says, wonder not disgust in his voice. “No I like it natural… it feels nicer when I touch it.” He’s looking at my eyes n then at my pussy. He starts kissing n biting my thighs… “show me?”he says… “show me how u touch it?”
I slide my hand across my hairs n gently push my middle finger on to my glistening clit… he’s watching where I put my fingers… not 10cms from his face. I circle just under the hood where my piercing sits n feel my thighs start to tighten in response, he leans forward placing his tongue exactly where my fingers were. He licked with just the tip pushing against me. I moved my finger to allow him access. Is it okay I ask as he’s moving his tongue round my clit. “It’s beaut” he says as he pushes his face into my cunt. His tongue sliding right inside me…his nose pressed against my clit. I could feel my body responding, that heat emanating from my core, I began to push my cunt on his face… he grabbed my thick thighs n pulled me to him… I had no choice but to cum all over him. His tongue n face expertly rubbing against my sex. I looked down his head looking hot as fuck between my legs. As my moans subside n my pussy twitching I thought he’d let go but he didn’t. Carried on sucking n licking I couldn’t breathe.. I sat up to stop him “omfg” I laughed as I looked at his cunt glazed face.
He began undoing his Jeans n before long his cock sprang out at me. This is where I realised why they call him subway. He’s got his own foot long. It was fucking huge, n girthy, Holy shit…
“Suck it?” He looked at me.. “I’ll try” I said licking my lips as imagined what this could do to my pussy. He moved on to the settee n i onto the floor. Christ it looked even bigger from this angle. I took it in my right hand n began to put my mouth over the top. My tongue pushing underneath n my hand stroking up n down the shaft. He leaned back n watched me trying to fit the length of him in. I could get three quarters but then I would gag. Drool running out of my mouth n down his cock n balls. I tried everything to fit him in he could see I wanted to take all his length so pulled my head towards him… “fuck that’s good” he whispered as he was holding my head in place, my mouth completely filled by him. I had to pull back to breathe, my eyes watering, that’s beaut, he grinned. I continued sucking licking n wanking him but I couldn’t get to his base, “I need to be inside u!” I didn’t need telling twice, my cunt was aching for him. I stood up n again sat astride him, facing him. I removed his t shirt so my skin could press against his. His hands cupping my big ass cheeks, I moved over his cock so the tip was pushing against my clit. We kissed, his tongue pushing into my mouth, I couldn’t wait anymore I wanted to feel him inside. I pushed down, he felt so good, I could feel my cunt stretching round him, omg I looked at his face, he was looking up at me. I smiled n half laughed as I kissed him slowly rising back up his length. “Fuck Jen, you’re tight” he says to me, kissing my neck n moving his mouth down to my nipples. I didn’t answer just continued to slide up n down each time getting further inside, n each time getting more of a rhythm going, he’s biting hard now, it’s making my shoulders pull inwards as I fold my arms around his head n hold him to me. His hands grab my hips as he starts pushing up to meet me, I can’t help but yelp a little at how far inside he’s getting, how stretched n wet my pussy is to accommodate him, fuck don’t stop I say to him as I feel all my cunt muscles tighten against him, I’m gonna cum, don’t stop. It started in my toes n moved up the whole of my body, my cunt tingling like I’ve never known trying to get as much of him inside me as I can. “I’m cumming Jen!” yes. Fucking yes that sent me over the edge, all I could do was hold onto him as he bit into my tit n grabbed his arms around me. I felt his cock fill my pussy with his hot cum, spasms n twitches as the electric current runs between us, I’m riding him without any thought in my head except how good this feels right now, my bucking eventually slows n he releases his arms, I leaned down to kiss him n our mouths meet. We begin grinning n pecking, both covered in a thin sheen of sweat. I climb off him suddenly aware of my nakedness, his jeans still sorta looped round his ankles. I can feel his juice running down my thighs, I’d best go clean up, I said putting my t shirt back on.
He’d stood up, pulling his jeans up n pulling his tee back over his head. I go to the loo, oh fuck what have I done, I’d always been so careful not to give the customers the come on, n now I’m here with someone’s jizz running out of me.
I went back down stairs n he’d put the kettle back on. The last ones got cold, he grinned at me. “Maybe we could have this, then, well it seems daft me going home now, so I thought we could go up n probably try sommat like that out on your bed?” I look at him, n realise my rule about not shagging customers has gone completely out the window! “Fuck the coffee!” I laugh n turn to go upstairs. He follows closely behind…TBC… |