The Waitress
Copyright© 2025 by wantsomefun
Chapter 11
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 11 - An older man, a widower, chance meets a young, virginal girl in a diner. After serving him day after day as his waitress, she finds that she wants to service him sexually and offers her cherry. It's an unlikely love story due to their massive age difference, yet, they find a way to make it work, through tenderness, exploration, and learning from the experienced, older guy.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Workplace First Masturbation Oral Sex
She spread her legs wide to give me access. I kissed along the tan line on her lower belly and in the creases where her legs met her torso. When she started to squirm, I held her pelvis still and licked from her taint to her clit and back. Her hard nipples got harder. I spread the tissues around her pleasure button and kissed the tip of it peeking from its hood.
She moaned her appreciation. Her wet tunnel grudgingly accepted my middle finger, and her body made more lubrication to allow my index finger to enter her too. I lapped up the excess before it dribbled to her ass.
“Oh! Oh, shit! Tom! What are you doing to me?”
“You like that, huh?”
I pulled her fat outer lips apart and licked inside.
She grabbed my head and cried out with her orgasm. Sweet juice moistened my chin. At some point I knew I had to fuck this girl, but I wanted to do it properly, relaxed in a comfortable bed, teaching her about the pleasure her body can bring her. That was for another time. For then I kept on with my feast.
Finally she pushed me away.
“Enough! I can’t take any more. Tomorrow I think I want you to fuck me, but right now, I want to suck your cock.”
She unzipped my pants and let my needy manhood spring free.
“I’m on birth control for my periods, in case you wondered.”
She opened her mouth and took me inside. She knew the trick this time – using her hand as a guard so I didn’t trip her gag reflex. She sucked me deep for a while, stroking what wouldn’t fit in her mouth, and then pulled off and drooled spit on it.
“I’ve been watching porn at night. I have to keep the sound way down. Sometime I want you to cum on my titties like I watched one guy do.”
She went back to bobbing on me, licking my helmet, rubbing it on her lips and then taking me deep.
Her brown eyes got a little wider when I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, and her free hand went between her legs.
“Let me taste your cum again, Tom.”
I held her face gently in my hands to help move her head. She moaned and fluttered her tongue against the underside of my shaft as well as she could.
“Here I go, Cat.”
I unloaded, enough that she swallowed twice as she bucked on her own fingers. I let go of her, but she grabbed my buttocks to hold me in place, licking up traces she missed. When she released me, my over-sensitive cock fell from her mouth.
She grinned watching me wilt.
“I’d like to get you hard again, but there isn’t enough time. I should go home now.”