Roasters on a Roll

As soon as I stepped out the door, the woman passed by in front of it and I immediately sprung to her like the horny nuisance I am. I had one hand groping her fat and malleable butt, and one hand rolling around on one of her fine and perky tits that filled the space of my hand quite nicely. She was 5'4, had dark brown skin, wore sunglasses that kept her eyes hidden, and had straightened black hair that went down to her shoulder blades. Seeing as how I came here because of ass, I stopped feeling her chest up and shifted all my focus onto her plump rear-end. I pulled her over to the side where the traffic of the sidewalk wouldn't interfere with my erotic endeavors. I pressed her up against the wall where the magnitude of her ass would be made more apparent with how her body was positioned mostly straight up, making way for backside to be the odd one out with how it stuck out like a road bump from the middle of her upright body. Just for the fun of it I aimed my erection at the divide of her butt cheeks and pressed my tip into it knowing full well that I would just feel fabric. I very slowly thrusted my hips back and forward for a little while up until I couldn't take teasing myself anymore and went on to drop down into a squat where her ass in those purple leggings of hers would would be the only thing in my view. I gripped the light-feeling fabric with both my hands and tore her leggings wide open. I was very deliberate in making the hole very big just so most of her cheeks would be exposed. After demolishing the back end of her pants, all I was able to do was look upon the wholly round and plump mounds of fat she had being framed by her white lace panties. Her ass reminded me of those incredible asses that self-proclaimed models on social medias would flaunt. I slammed my hands down on her butt and observed its crazy jiggle before going on to knead the softness of its mildly firm nature. I did everything I could think of as a way of making the most out what she had on her i.e. pushing into it as much as it would let me, clawing into it like clay, spreading her cheeks apart as much as possible and looking at her tight ass hole, and just smacking it very, very hard whenever I remembered that that was an option. Man, was her ass a sight to behold, it had this heavenly glisten to it that visually communicated how very smooth it was. Wanting to know if it was because of some moisturizer she applied, I smelled my hand and lo and behold I was absolutely correct as the familiar scent of raw shea butter filled up my nostrils.

I couldn't help myself any longer, I just had to feel this girl on the inside. I shot up from my squat with my knees aching a little and tightly grabbed her hip with one hand as I guided my dick to her slit. As soon as my tip made contact with her womanhood, I took my hand off my dick grabbed her other other with the same tightness as my other hand. I don't know if the pussy was that good or my body was just so happy to be inside of a woman with such a great body that it amplified what I was feeling, but it felt so incredible easing inside of her that the pleasure was almost painful to experience. The tip of my penis throbbed like a motherfucker as I kept going deeper inside her and all I could do was try my best to no prematurely ejaculate. My mouth hung open all the way through me getting all up inside her. Seeing as how I had most of my dick inside of her, I felt like I had just doomed myself, because I thought if I tried pulling myself back I would let out a load against my will. It felt good just resting inside her vagina like this, my crotch being pressed up on her cushiony ass felt just as good as having hardcore sex with an ordinary female. Since going back scared me, I just went in some more, I felt confident that doing that wouldn't get me to climax. I pushed more inside of her, pressing myself into her ass cheeks even more and making them smush down like a big ball of dough.

At this point I had her pinned to the wall as I myself was pinned to her like a tail on a donkey if that makes any sense, and I had no way of changing this for the time being. The tip of my penis was still going crazy and that made me worry since it was the same feeling I would get whenever semen would well up inside my penis for an imminent exit. The only thing I felt that I could do in this situation without having an accident was just look around me and observe those passing by me, unable to see the callipygous predicament I've gotten myself into. Over and over again for about the next thirty seconds, I was just twisting my neck left and right and looking at people as my member continually throbbed. It was after so many long seconds had passed that I decided to strain my eyes and neck to look more behind me because what could easily come into my view was boring me. Across the street from me I was able to see a limousine, a clothing store, a bike rack, and other things that you would see in a bustling city. Stepping it up a little, I carefully twisted my torso back a little without pulling out of her in the slightest and got a better look at what was behind me, and that was when I saw a restaurant named Roasters on a Roll. With what I assumed to be their motto on the front of the building that went, "We're not slapdash! Roasters on a Roll!" with quarter notes at the start and end of the motto to signal that it's supposed to be sung in some way, the place looked like my next eatery to go to... that is after I get myself out of this woman.

The sensation to nut still had not subsided, but I sure wasn't willing to wait around for a minute longer just because of my silly fear. I put my game face on and took some rapid breaths that made my cheeks puff out as I mentally prepared myself for what was about to be done. Without further hesitation, I took my hands off her hips and quickly whipped myself around, my dick naturally coming out of her pussy as my body went the other way. I thought taking myself out as fast as possible would dull the sensation I would feel, kinda like ripping a bandage off. I didn't stop moving when I pulled out, I broke into a full sprint and ran for the Roasters on a Roll building. Luckily for me there weren't any cars coming at the moment, so I was able to safely make it across to the place. I stepped inside the place and found myself in a decently active fast food restaurant that had a pretty casual feel to it, didn't seem like it was trying to wow anyone with its brown interior that had a tiled floor and bland-looking seating. It wasn't crowded, or at least it was spacious enough to not make me feel like it was crowded and there were a fair amount of seats left open and that made me feel a bit less overwhelmed.

Just a couple feet in front of me was the fairly long line to place orders, with the counter being farther up in the front and getting slightly illuminated by the big and lit menus. I started pacing upwards by the line, checking out who was on it for the sake of sexual purposes. It was then that I came across a twenty-something Asian couple standing at the middle of the line discussing what they were going to order as they looked up at the menu with inquisitive looks on their faces. Unlike them looking up at all the options, I myself was looking at one delicious option that wasn't on the menu - the girlfriend. I pushed the well-dressed boyfriend with his tucked dark blue shirt and cinched khakis out of the way so that I could look at his girlfriend better. She's 5'6, has dark brown eyes, black hair going down to her waist, and there was a yellow tint to her skin. She had on her a pair of tan sandals and a basic-looking dandelion sundress that helped with showing off her physique.

I stepped up to her and took her out of the line so people wouldn't be bumping into us as I used her. I got to taking off her clothing by reaching down and grabbing the bottom of her dress to lift it up off her and just have her be in her matching gray bra and panties. I fiddled around with her bra clasp for a little before getting it open and having it join her dress on the floor. I put my hand on her shoulder and turned her around to see what kinda breasts she had, seeing that her bust was a 34C and came with brown nipples that I could only describe as standard. I made her face the front again and dropped her panties down around her ankles and then proceeded to get real up-close to her until my dick was resting up against her. Very nonchalantly, I slowly penetrated her pussy, steadily pulling her back into me until I couldn't go in no more. I brought my hands up to her perky tits and covered them whole with the grab of my hands, handling them like warm stress balls. At a slow pace I thrusted in and out of her, careful to not cum as I was just worried about doing so with that woman I was just with, but I don't think I'm gonna do that just yet since there's not a concerning amount of tingling going on; guess that voluptuous ass of hers really did turn me on that much. The line went up and so did the boyfriend I was still next to, so I decided to inch up with her as well.

"I really don't know if I want or don't want cheese on my sandwich though~." the girlfriend expressed her trivial dilemma.

"Just get the one with cheese, it can't be that bad." the boyfriend advised.

"Yeah, but like... it could be weird~."

"It's just CHEESE. How weird can cheese be on roast beef?"

"You can't just put cheese on any meat or anything. You wouldn't put cheese on rice, would you?"

"We had burritos last week. Burritos have cheese and rice in them."

"That's different~."

"Not really, but okay."

They stop talking and I just continue doing my business with the girlfriend and moving up with the line whenever needed. "This probably has to be the first time that waiting in a line wasn't boring. Fun in fact actually." I commented on how me just casually fucking a girl in a restaurant made me not dread being in here. I started twisting her nipples that had become erect over time from all the touching that I was doing to her breasts, even going on to pull at them and stretch them as far out as I could from her chest. After doing that for a little while, I slid a hand down to her bald pussy as it was still receiving a light fucking from me and I started circling two of my fingers on top of her clitoris. I could feel her getting more wet as I did so and that made touching her down there go more smoother and get more fun.

"Wondering if I should get cheese on my fries~." she starts up again with the uncertainty.

"You gonna tell me that cheese on fries is weird?" the boyfriend makes a snide remark.

"*sucks teeth* No! I just don't wanna be forced to eat my fries very fast so that they don't get soggy."

"I don't know, like... get the cheese on the side in a cup maybe— y'know what, you can do that for the sandwich too."

"Ah~ you're right~! I love you."

"I love you too."

"I love fucking your girlfriend. Okay, that was kind of a dick thing to say in this situation." I butt in to their moment.

I kept on going with the usage of the girl and the stepping up with the line whenever it moved for the next two minutes and then some. "Okay, the fact that I'm still pretty close to where I started fucking this girl is a little vexing. What the fuck is up with this line? What is this service?!" I complain while looking up ahead. Having enough of the girlfriend, I pull out of her and march my naked-ass up to the front of the line like I've got something to complain about, even though there's no general problem that I can't solve nor any general issue that affects me. I get up to the counter and see that the person up front is a scruffy-looking White man that's tall and fat and looks to be in his late forties. Although I bet he isn't the reason that the line is moving quite slowly, the fact that he keeps prolonging his "uhs" and "ums" in between sentences as he's ordering does not help. I take my attention off of him and look to see who it was that had the duty of listening to this guy and see in front of the cash register a White girl that had to be in her mid-twenties just staring up at the man with an impatiently annoyed expression on her face that communicated to me that she wasn't fond of this customer. She was 5'2, had brown eyes, curly-looking brown hair that came out from the opening at the back of her work cap and was tied up into a tight bun, and a streak of freckles going across the middle of her face. Along with the hat, her work outfit consisted of a dark green t-shirt with the Roasters on a Roll logo on it and a pair of denim jeans that I bet was a part of her own wardrobe. It was no secret that the girl was thick, her nicely wide silhouette and somewhat meaty arms told me that she was in that weight range that could be described as fat, but would that really matter if it was one of the things that added to her attractiveness? With all that plump goodness on her came a pair of big-looking tits that made themselves known with how they stuck out from her chest and aided in showing some of the outline of her bra through her shirt.

"Oh I think I see the problem now." I vault over the counter and end up behind it, "Your boobs must be weighing you down. They're what's prolly slowing the process of you takin' orders." I say some grade-A bullshit to her. Standing by her side as she's still looking up at the slowpoke of a customer, waiting, I grab her shirt from the bottom and pull it up, revealing her pudgy stomach and then her bland, gray bra. Her hat came off in the process of me removing her shirt, but that was necessary in getting closer to seeing those big, freckled boobs she had on her. I pushed her back from the counter and stepped in between her and the man where I would then go on to start unlatching the clasp in the front. Once the clasp had been unfastened, her bosom quickly dropped and her cups swiftly split away from each other as gravity had caused them to fall forward and hang outward to present me with her 38DDs. Her nipples pointed out like pencil erasers and her pepperoni areolas were a shade of brown that juxtaposed nicely with her near-pale skin. "What the fuck are you doin' with titties this big and saggy on the job?!" I comment on the attractively low-hanging nature of her breasts like I'm an as they hang right there in front of me just swaying less and less as time goes on.

I went on to hop up onto the counter, probably violating a health code since nothing was covering my ass, and proceeded to pull the girl in closer to me until she was in the divide of my legs. The counter was at just the right height for the 5'2 girl's titties to be nicely situated at my raised cock. I grabbed those soft DDs that were hanging right in front of me and mashed them together onto my dick and started bringing them up and down on it. Her body was leaned toward me as I dry-fucked her breasts, the friction was good to feel along with my dick getting periodically shrouded inside of her warm cleavage. It was so relaxing to be sitting up here while getting an assisted titjob, just watching the staff do their work as they gave no cares about their topless co-worker having her big titties get used in front of a long line of waiting customers. "I'll give these people a reason for things to take long, as much of a dick thing that is to do. But seeing as how what I do doesn't really affect anybody, it ain't actually a dick thing at all." I speak my thoughts out loud as my arms and hands have basically went on autopilot with facilitating the tittyfuck. I quickly found myself having my eyes closed as I roughly massaged my dick with her breasts, once again finding bliss in the wonders that came with being unnoticeable. Surrounded by sounds that heavily implied that there were many others around me, but all of them lacking the ability to see the dirty things that I was doing: how I just stripped a girl of one of her most important pieces of clothing, bared her large tits in her workplace, and went on to take partial control of her autonomy just so I could please myself for a little while. It was great. All of this was great. So great that I squeezed her tits even more, putting more pressure on my penis and increasing the stimulation I was feeling.

"Oh my good fucking..." I said under my breath at the very satisfying feeling that was plaguing my genitalia. I could feel myself getting to one of the points that signaled me about to let one out, a point that I knew if I got to, there would probably be a price to pay, a price that I didn't feel was worth it right now. I shot my hands away from her boobs as if they had suddenly became too hot in temperature to touch. They dropped down from where I was holding them and landed on top of the counter due to how I had her leaned forward, her breasts now looked like they were on display with how they were propped up. I had to lift my leg up and swing it over her head and then do some awkward maneuvering on top of the counter just so I could get out from behind it and back into the space that the patrons occupy. Even though I could feel it, I looked down to see how my erection was doing, see if it was compromised to which it was not.

"Man, this is really gettin' old. I need to buckle down and find me somethin' worth busting all over already!" I catch something start moving in the corner of my eye and turn my head to see that it's a 5'6 brown-skinned Hispanic woman in probably her mid-thirties with voluminously wavy black hair that goes down to her shoulder blades wearing a red empire waist dress that stops just above her knees, "Right after I do a lil somethin' with this female here." I say and begin going after her. She stops at the condiment station, placing the tray she was holding down on the counter grab one of the little cups used for holding condiments. Coming up behind her as she started pumping ketchup into the cup, I concluded that this most likely won't be the place that I get my nut on, so I decided it would be best to hurry on up and not do too much with this woman. Since her back was facing me, I naturally looked down to see what kind of butt she got. She looked like she had a good butt on her, could tell it wasn't flat from how it created a curve in her dress, but even more eye-catching than that was how she had her legs spread more than I would find normal for a person to do. Looking at the floor, I saw that there was a spill, what looked to be water in between the spacing of her feet. It was clear that she didn't want to step in it, and even more clear what I would be doing to her. Quickly noticing that there was a napkin dispenser by the condiments, I started rapidly taking out a bunch of napkins until I just had a cluster of them in my hand. I dropped down into a squat and started wiping up the spill as fast as I could. As I made sure to dry the floor, I tapped her calf with my finger to make sure she wouldn't be going anywhere.

With most of the napkins expended and the area dry, I went from a squat to being on one knee. I lifted her dress up and held it above her waist with one hand so it wouldn't fall. Her butt definitely had some fat on it and some perk to it and was in a black thong that I didn't hesitate to pull down, almost tearing it in the process of doing so. I let her underwear get down the middle of her thighs where they would be held by the tension that came from her legs being spread apart and focused my eyes on her pussy. It was dark and the lips of it hung, reminding me of roast beef coincidentally enough seeing as how we're in a restaurant that's known for that. Keeping on with the fast pace I'm going at, I position my head a little underneath her crotch and spread her pussy to start eating away at her mildly salty cunt. I do the pussy-eating with speed, rapidly jabbing away at her vaginal opening with the point of my tongue and switching my method over to swiping my tongue over her slit, going back and forth with these styles for the next couple of seconds. I then take on to swinging my tongue from side to side as a way of playing with her hanging labia that I found much enjoyment in using. While I ate her out from behind, I took my hand from her pussy and placed it firmly on her cheek and started squeezing it haphazardly due to how fast I was going with the cunnilingus, my hand automatically matched my established pace.

Since I was conscious of me pretty much just fucking around, both literally and figuratively, I found that it was time to get a move on. Putting my tongue back in my mouth and taking my hand off the woman's behind, I stood up and gave my legs a little shake. Out of curiosity, I looked at what she had on her tray. Funnily enough it was a roast beef with cheese sandwich accompanied by a large fountain drink. It looked appetizing as fuck and prompted me to grab it and bring it to my mouth for a nice bite. "Mm... this is nice! The cheese is nothing like I expected. That guy's girlfriend should definitely get this." I say while chewing on the delicious and nicely textured piece of food. I put her sandwich back where it was and repeatedly swipe the palms of my hands against each other to brush off whatever crumbs are on them while also licking the area around my mouth clean of the crumbs that were there too and some of the cheese that was there as well. I start making my way towards the exit, passing the long line that I myself cannot tell if it made any progress since I arrived. I was still cleaning my hands and mouth as I walked, my efforts were starting to feel kinda futile or at least very underwhelming. There wasn't a napkin dispenser near me nor did any of the tables I was passing by have clean napkins. It was then that all of a sudden the line moved up a little, getting me to turn my head sharply and look at the brief movement of people. My eyes happened to land on this one brown-eyed White girl that was on the line. She was 5'6, had brunette hair that had blonde highlights in it and was tied up into a messy bun, and was clearly on the thicker side of things with how her face had some chubbiness to it and how her frame was quite wide. The fact that she was wearing a black and baggy pullover hoodie also aided in me assuming her physique along with the tight-fitting black leggings she had on, an outfit I've seen many girls of this bodily proportion wear outside if that even makes any sense.

"Y'know what? Might as well." I say while looking at the girl's hoodie. I step up to her and grab the bottom of her hoodie, pulling it up and revealing her gut which hung over the waistline of her leggings. Not caring about how she didn't have shirt underneath as it was something that I knew girls did, I started cleaning my hands off on it, making sure to brush off whatever was still on them. After that I brought her hoodie up more so that it could reach my mouth, but just as it got to my chin, her tit came out, seems like she also wasn't wearing a bra. Even though all the hoodie fabric that I needed was already at my chin, I pulled some more of it up, past my chin, just so I could see more of her titty. Shortly enough just one of her boobs was exposed and out in the open; I guessed her cup size to be 38F. As I dabbed my mouth clean with her hoodie, I looked at her big breast just hanging there, it was saggy and her brown nipple was pointing downward a little. I used my other hand in the meantime to pinch and pull at it, taking advantage of her lacking of a bra. I got done with cleaning my mouth and let go of her hoodie, allowing it to fall back down and partially cover her chest as my other hand was keeping it from going down all the way. I gave her boob a big grab, clutching it as I started walking to the doors that led outside and gradually losing my grip on it as the distance between her and I grew to the point that I couldn't keep holding on to it.