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Taco Time

I was standing in line at the foodcourt at my favourite taco place, waiting to place my order. It was a little after 1 PM, so I had missed the lunch rush, which was good because I was hungry.

Amy, Rachel, and another girl I hadn’t seen before were working. Amy and the new girl were busy cleaning up, and Rachel was working the till.

Rachel saw me in line and gave me a quick smile before returning to her work. Rachel was a pretty woman, but she was ragged around the edges.

Over time, I learned she was a single mom working two jobs and trying to make ends meet. She was gorgeous, but the stresses of life had been hard on Rachel. She had just turned 40, but she did take care of herself.

As I neared the front of the line, I noticed that all the staff were wearing black T-shirts. I read Amy’s back, “How do you eat your taco? Head tilted left or right?”

I chuckled to myself.

“What’s so funny?” Rachel asked. She looked exhausted, but her blue eyes twinkled.

I looked at her for a second and said, “I was admiring the new shirts.".

"Oh,"  Rachel giggled. “And how do you eat your taco?” She smiled and asked.

I looked at her boldly and said, “I eat mine head straight and up and down.”

She looked at me, and her face flushed. She fidgeted nervously for a moment before asking what I wanted for lunch. I couldn’t tell if she was angry or not, so I decided not to pursue it and placed my order.

Amy saw me, said hello, and introduced me to the new girl, Jenny. We exchanged pleasantries, and I paid for my food, thanked Rachel (who was still flushed), and headed for the parking lot and my work truck.

The rest of my day was uneventful, and I managed to get finished with my outside work before the sky opened up and the rain fell.

As I drove home past the mall, I saw Rachel at a bus stop. She was drenched. What happened to her car, I wondered?

I circled the block and came back around to the bus stop. I rolled down the window and asked if she wanted a ride. She looked at me for a moment with indecision on her face before she said yes.

“What happened to your car. I asked her as she climbed in.

“The fucking fuel pump went on it yesterday,"  she replied.

I winced. That would be an expensive fix. “Do you have a place to take it for repair?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said. “My cousin has an auto shop and said he would fix it for just the cost of the parts." She shivered as I drove, so I turned up the heat for her.

"Well, that's good news,"  I said. As we drove, traffic started to slow, and I saw police and fire trucks with flashing lights up ahead. “Great,” I muttered, “an accident.”

“Look,” Rachel said suddenly. “I can go and grab another bus.”.

I looked at her and said, “No, it’s fine. Besides, it’s still pouring rain outside. I’ll see if I can cut off down the alley and find another route.”

Rachel looked at me and went quiet. I turned on the radio as we slowly inched forward through traffic. "So, where do you live?” I asked.

“About 10 minutes away, in a townhouse complex near the hospital,” she said, giving me the address. She still shivered, even though the heat was up.

The traffic came to a complete halt, and I sighed.

“Where do you live?” She asked.

“20 minutes in the opposite direction from your place,” I replied.

“Oh my god,” Rachel said, looking at me. “You don’t have to drive me. Really.” She was almost pleading.

“Look, it’s all good,” I said. “I don’t have anything going on anyway.”

We sat in silence for a few minutes before I said, “Lunch was delicious, by the way.”

“Oh, you liked your taco,” she started to say before trailing off and looking flushed again.

I’d forgotten about that.

She turned redder by the second, and she finally whispered, “Would you like to eat my taco?”

I was caught off guard for a second but managed to reply, “Yes, yes, I would.” I leaned over to kiss her, and she lunged at me. She almost gave me a fat lip before her tongue was deep in my mouth.

We Frenched each other for a minute until she leaned back to catch her breath. Her face was blood red, and she was breathing rather heavily.

“I need to text my oldest to let him know there’s leftovers in the fridge for him and his sister,” she said.

I pulled off on the next ally exit and was quickly speeding for my place while she exchanged texts with her kids. Other than that, we drove in silence with nothing but the radio playing.

Once inside my house, the silence was replaced as she slammed me up against the wall and forced her tongue into my mouth. I almost fell over because I was taking my shoes off, but I managed to balance myself.

“I want you to eat my fucking taco,” she said in between breaths and kisses.

“I’m going to do more than eat your taco,” I said as I pulled her shirt up over her head. Her hands first went to unclasp her bra from the back while still managing to kiss me.

Her nipples were rock-fucking hard, and I gently tweaked one while kissing her. Her hands had my belt undone and jeans open, grabbing my already hard cock through my underwear.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned as her hand gripped my girth and her tongue swirled in my mouth.

I led her to my room. She silently accepted my offer. Silently, I kissed her, my arms holding her firm as her lips parted to accept my tongue.

My hands moved to undress the rest of her, and I quickly unzipped her slacks. One hand slid between her thighs as I rubbed her taco through her already damp panties, her “salsa” overflowing. Stroking her, my fingers push past the cloth to feel her slippery lips as she moans into my mouth.

Her mouth is in my ear, telling me that she has to suck me, then dropping to her knees. Holding her head with both hands, she holds me with both of hers, and she licks the mushroom head of my cock. Her tongue reaches out, tasting the saltiness of my precum before she takes me in.

Her hands grip me as she sucks. She uses her tongue along my shaft as she takes me in and out of her wet, slippery mouth. She takes me in deeper, my hands holding her head as she works her magic. She has a little too much teeth at times, but she’s eager to please, and I kind of liked the feel.

She looks up at me as her saliva coats my shaft and tries to take me in completely. I feel the head of my cock press along the back of her throat and down it, making my eyes roll with delight.

My balls bounce off her chin as she swallows me. Long, slow movements back and forth as my cock exits and enters her throat. Her lipstick smeared along my shaft, mixed with saliva.

I pick her up from her knees abruptly when I feel my orgasm starting to rise and lay her on the bed. “I want to see that taco,” I whisper to her. I don’t want to cum just yet.

She looks at me silently, her saliva shiny on her chin and tits. The want in her eyes is translated to her pussy as I slip her panties off. She is completely, sopping wet. Her lightly tufted pubic hair is sticky with dew.

I kneel between her legs, my cock hovering inches from her pink slit. She looks at my cock and then at me with eagerness before I slide down on my stomach and position my face between her legs. The scent of her sticky mound as her nectar leeks out of her fills my nostrils. The warmth of her thighs on my face.

I parted her pink lips with my fingers and kissed her just above her clit. Then I kissed and licked the sides of her mound, then her rosebud, shiny with her jizz. That made her moan loudly.

I press my tongue to her hole, and both of her hands grab my head as I start to lick her clit with slow swirls and kisses. My tongue, thick and strong, coaxes more and more moans from her as her body starts to writhe with pleasure.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned in pleasure.

She squirms on the bed as I fill her with a thick finger, my mouth and tongue working faster and faster as she starts to scream in orgasm. Her back arched and her hands gripped my hair.

Before she has time to catch her breath, I climb up and present my hard cock to her mouth again. She opens up and takes me.

She slid her hands up my legs, one hand then cupping my balls. I groan as I start to fuck her mouth and feel her tongue on the bottom of my shaft. Her hand goes from my balls to my shaft as she sucks and pumps me furiously.

I rock back and forth in her mouth until I push back and slide down to kneel between her legs.

I push my tip against her wet hole, and she flinches slightly as my head slips inside her. With a push all the way in, she takes me deep.

One long insertion, making sure she sees me go balls deep. Her face is flushed, but the lust in her eyes shines brightly.

I pull completely out of her, my cock shiny with her pink butter. A string of precum hangs from my tip, and I climb up to present my cock to her mouth. Her tongue reaches out to take the string and follow it all the way to my mushroom, and she licks it and her jizz.

I rub my cock along her lips, and we lock eyes before I push in and throat her once more.

She starts pumping me again, my thickness in her fist. My eyes locked on hers as her tongue peeked out to tease the eye of my snake.

I want you to cum in my mouth after you’ve been in my pussy,” she whispers to me between breaths.

“Your wish is my command,” I said, pushing her legs up and her ankles by her ears. Her cunt, gushing like a fountain, waits for penetration, and I oblige, sliding slowly all the way into her again.

Her eyes rolled in her head, and she groaned and mumbled a deep “fuck me” as I started to pump her pussy. Her warm, tight grip on my cock was mind blowing as I fucked her. The whimpers, moans, and squeals of pleasure coming from her were pure satisfaction.

The bed shook for endless minutes as I banged her, screams of her orgasms filling the bedroom. Thrust after deep thrust and sounds of pleasure from her as our bodies collided.

I was sweating as I pumped away, and I could feel myself getting closer. I was grunting louder with every thrust until, at last, I pulled out of her wet hole and plunged my throbbing cock into her mouth.

She pumped me with both hands as I shot my creamy seed down her throat. She almost gagged; the load was so big, and some leaked out of her mouth as she continued to milk me dry.

She swallowed it as best she could as she continued to stroke me. I started to go limp, but her sucking and pumping had me hard again in no time.

“You’re not fucking going anywhere,” she said as she pushed me onto my back. She straddled me and grabbed my hard cock, positioning it between her lips, before she slid all the way down on me with a moan.

She fucked me with an unexpected fierceness as she rode  herself to multiple orgasms. My hands held her sweaty tits as she slid up and down on my cock. Rocking and riding, my balls were soaked.

“Fill my taco,” she moaned, my thick cock filling her, and every time I came, she would dismount and first suck me dry, then suck me back to rigidity.

I whispered to her, asking if she liked sucking cock after it had been fucked and sucking cock slick with wet pussy. She managed a “Mmmmmm...” as she cleaned my knob again. This happened more than a few times.

Later, as we fuck again in the shower, it’s slower and not rushed. I played with her nipples as I fucked her from behind. The last time I came, I came inside her. I didn’t have much left in the tank, but it felt so damn good to cum deep inside her warmth.

We dressed in silence but shared long, wet kisses before we headed out the door to my truck so I could drive her home.

“Thank you,” she whispered to me between kisses.

“I’ll never look at a taco the same way again,” I said.

Rachel giggled.
Written by Poetic_Quill (Mister Write)
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