I barely shut the stall door before I start fingering myself. I can’t help but moan a little to myself. I’m imagining doing this on the overpass again. This time on purpose. Cars are honking, traffic slows. God that would be so sexy.
Park Ranger: "Hello? Is anybody in there? It’s evening time and we need to close up!"
Oh crap! It’s the Park Ranger.
Lucy: "Oh, ok. I’ll be out in a minute!"
Ranger: "Is everything ok? You sound distressed."
Lucy: "Oh, I’m absolutely fine, thanks for asking."
Ranger: "I saw the way you were walking earlier, I just wanted to make sure you’re not hurt."
Lucy: "I just twisted my hip a bit, just need a moment."
Ranger: "You know I used to do PT back in the day, maybe I can help."
Lucy: "No, it’s ok. Wait, you know what? Come in."
I unlock it while fixing my skirt. That’s not the Park ranger, that’s the Janitor! He looks so old! His nametag says Jenkins.
Lucy: "It’s my hip, my muscles are so sore."
Jenkins: "That’s ok ma’am, I remember when the misses had that problem, a quick massage and a stretch should set you straight."
Lucy: "Oh, could you?"
Jenkins: "Not a problem. You just need to grab the hips like this and apply some pressure."
Lucy: "Oh god, yes! Right there. Mmm, that’s amazing! Get the inside of my hips. Higher, higher!"
The nerves hit me just right. I can’t stop.
Lucy: "You need to massage me deeper."
I say this as I grab his junk over his clothes. He’s already swollen.
Jenkins: "Anything to help someone in need!"
He jams his cock in. Dirty and sweaty from a long days work.
Jenkins: "Hot damn, momma! You take me back to high school!"
Lucy: "Oh god yeah, just give it to me!"
He is railing me from behind. It’s just what I need. He’s making me cum already.
Jenkins: "Giving you the shakes already, am I? Well, you know, one time rarely gets the job done."
Lucy: "Oh, thank God!"
He continues to fuck me. Bringing me to over a dozen orgasms in the next hour.
Lucy: "My legs, I can’t even stand anymore!"
Jenkins: "Just a little longer, I’m almost finished!"
He grabs me by the hips and buries his cock deep into me. Firing his semen through my cervix. I can feel each splash as it enters me. Hot and burning, running deep into my crevices. Filling my unprotected womb with his dirty old man semen. His sperm probably doesn’t even work. Then again, he has been keeping it up for over an hour. If his sperm are weak, he’s made up for it in volume. They won’t need to swim far if my whole womb is full.
It's almost 9pm, if I hurry, I can make it to the pharmacy and get some plan b.
Jenkins: "Ma’am, I need a favor from you. I’m not as young and spry as I once was, and I hurt my hip in the process."
Lucy: "Don’t worry mister, I will fix that up for you lickety-split."
I straddle him on the bathroom floor. Working my hips over his cock. I think it’s making him feel better. I must repay him after that wonderful job he just did. I can get plan b in the morning.
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