She gets there

Finally, almost half an hour late, Lily arrived at the salon. It was in a perfect place for such meetings: the whole strip mall of lunch shops and small boutiques was open during daylight hours but was abandoned by dinner time. She parked in the back, got out of the car and made her way to the employee entrance in the back. Stan opened the door at once at her first knock. She smirked to herself; he was as **** as she was, waiting by the door this long. All condescending thoughts fled from her mind when she stepped in and her eyes adjusted to the dim light coming in through the front windows, though: Stan stood there, nude and ready for her. Clearly he'd been masturbating while he waited; she couldn't take her eyes off of his hand stroking slowly up and down on his beautiful cock, and the smell of his cum was strong in the air, driving her wild. She dropped her purse and fell to her knees in front of him. She pulled his hand away from his shaft and it bounced up and down a few times while she licked the sweat and cum from his fingers. She cooed and took his large dick in her hand, marveling again at the smooth feel of his skin as she jacked her hand up and down his shaft. Her pupils were huge as Lily looked up at Stan, stuck out her tongue and proceeded to bounce the glans up and down on her tongue. With each bounce, she gave it a little flick, which became a lick, which became a slurp, which became a full suck down half the length of his cock so that it filled her mouth to her throat then popped out into the cold air again: slllurrrp, pop, slllurrrp, pop, slllurrrp, pop, again and again. It was delicious, and the smell of Lily's juices blended with the aroma of Stan's cum already filling the space. She desperately wanted him to cum in her mouth, but he'd ejaculated before she got there and so would be a long time before he climaxed again. Faster and faster she sucked, bobbing now on his huge shaft without coming up for air, and Stan began to pump into her mouth in earnest. But after a few minutes - she couldn't believe he didn't come in her mouth yet - she decided that she was ready for a break. Even though she loved the taste of his cock, her lips and jaw were getting sore from the pounding.

She stood up and Stan took over. He knew that when she held her arms out to him like that, she wanted to be controlled. He took a fistful of her blouse and pulled her toward him. Taking the blouse in both hands, he flexed his large shoulders and ripped the blouse apart, exposing her breasts as she had worn no bra. One button kept bouncing for a moment as he pulled her by her waistband over to the counter. He leaned down and sucked on one nipple while kneading and pinching the other. Then he grabbed Lily's head and **** her down on his cock again, just long enough for her to pump him twice in and out of her lipstick-smeared mouth. Then Stan pulled her off of his cock and shoved her toward the counter. She grabbed it with both hands as Stan pulled her skirt up over the firm globes of her ass, exposing the wet thong barely covering her pussy and not really covering her ass, wet with her own juices. Stan hauled back and slapped each ass cheek twice, then he pulled the thong roughly to the side and pounded his cock into Lily's cunt. She screamed with the surprise and pleasure of it; his balls slapped against her lips, her clitoris buzzed, and she felt stretched and filled by his wonderful cock. He massaged her ass between slaps, firmly grinding his cock in circles in her pussy. Lily was panting, pushing back against him, but he held her hips firm so that she couldn't pump against him. He liked to tease her this way, and she whimpered with lust. He ground around inside her for maybe thirty seconds more - an eternity for both of them - then, when she had begun to cease hoping that he would ever get on with it, he stepped back from her, his cock sliding all the way out of her. It bobbed once, twice, slick with her copious juices, and her gaping pussy flexed in time as Lily squeezed the memory of Stan's monster cock. Then Stan stepped back forward, thrusting as he did so, spearing Lily on his cock and they both yelled "Unh!" He began to pull out again, then slammed back into her suddenly, and again...slowly developing a faster rhythm until he was pounding her hard, her ass bouncing with each thrust, the counter shaking as she thudded against it, watching herself get fucked in the mirror. Stan lifted her legs back so that she straddled his thighs, her feet hanging in mid-air, and he continued to fuck her faster and faster, his balls slapping, her pussy making moist squishes with each thrust, his hands pulling her hips back onto him and pulling her forward again. Drool dripped from Lily's mouth and swung crazily around the room until it splatted on her chest below her collarbone. Her breasts shook and gyrated in the air, slamming up and down on her chest, faster and faster. Stan stepped closer, still thrusting into Lily, and she came up with him, pushing back on the mirror. He slowed his tempo for a moment and she arched her back to stay on his hips and cock while he let go with one hand, reached around, and spread her lips further. He put his fingers on either side of her clitoris and started to pull and push with each thrust, adding a side-to-side motion so that her clit was squeezed without being touched directly. Lily shoved back on the mirror, shoved back on his cock, gyrated her hips desperately, panting, gasping and shrieking with the need to cum. Stan supported her for a moment just with his hand on her pussy and his hips, just long enough for him to reach forward and stick his thumb in Lily's mouth. She sucked on it eagerly, getting it as moist as she could. Moments later, Stan took two small steps backward and Lilly dropped her feet to the ground, grinding her hips down and back so that her ass raised even further. Stan rubbed his thumb against her anus, round and round, then slowly inserted the tip. Lily groaned and screamed "OH! OH! OH!" Stan pulled and twisted his thumb, gently relaxing the ring of muscle so that he could stick it deeper and still deeper. After a few minutes of Lily's louder and louder screams, his thumb was nestled up past his second knuckle in her ass. He flexed and curled his thumb while pumping faster and faster and Lily screamed like she was being murdered: "OHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!" as she came for perhaps the fifth time. This sent Stan over the edge at last, and he began to spurt hot cum deep inside her. Lily shook uncontrollably, her arms flailing, her legs wobbly - she would have fallen but for Stan's hand furiously massaging her pussy. Eventually she could see enough again that she slid off of Stan's cock. His thumb popped out of her ass, and she turned around and licked their combined juices from his rapidly deflating cock. It was just the beginning of the night.