A food truck apparently

Once again for like the sixth or seventh time, I don't know, I step back out into the world, only this time... I'm actually going to TRY and do what it is that I set out to do which happens to be me settling on a place to do my business at. I walked down the block in the direction that would lead me somewhere that I haven't been as opposed to backtracking. I walked at a brisk pace, looking all around at the buildings I was passing by in hopes of finding my next and last destination. Nothing was really catching my eye and I don't know if that was because the restaurants I was seeing weren't compelling enough for me to check out, or if it was because I didn't give them all that much attention or thought because there would always be some female passing by me and distracting me with whatever attractive feature or features they had going on. I resisted the temptation of grabbing those kinds of females right now because I was really trying to discipline... or at least I was until my eyes passed over this one girl that was heading towards me. It was this moderately slim, short White girl, probably 5'1 that had her red hair in a messy top knot. She was wearing a plain light red shirt with short sleeves and that stopped above her navel, giving some exposure to her midriff, along with a pair of light blue straight fit jeans that have a noticeable degree of looseness to them, and adorned with a pair of white low-top sneakers that were looking to be quite dirty, but still stylish. There were three reasons why this girl had captivated me in this way: her left breast, her right breast, and the fact that both of them were so big. She was definitely gifted in the front or cursed depending on who you asked because I bet for a short stack like her, those things have got to be a pain to carry around... but at least for me they were a gift!

All I could focus on was her bustiness and how it got bigger and bigger as we both neared each other. As soon as she got close enough to me, I stuck my hand out to the side and caught her bust in it as she literally came right into my clutch. Her green eyes were set straight and her face lacked emotion as I rigorously groped her boob through her bra and the top that it was straining it. Just as I was bringing my other hand over to join the fun, I heard a ringtone go off and looked down to see that she had her phone in her hand. Just because it got my attention, I pried it from her hand and switched it on to see what triggered it. She had a LOT of notifications on her lock screen and most of them were messages from different people, she was probably one of those girls that takes a long time to respond, but then again what do I know. I did see one notification come from what I assumed to be lingerie retailer as it was about deals on 34F bras, so I guess she's a 34F, makes a whole lot of damn sense to me. Looking at what's behind the notifications, I can see a picture of her smiling and wearing a black dress that shows off her figure and her cleavage while also holding up two balloons: one balloon that was of the number one, and the other balloon being of the number eight— oh crap, she's eighteen! Seeing this made me realize that I neglected the possibility that she could've been of an age that I don't necessarily wanna mess with, and it's only made worse by the fact that she's so short— okay, I'm done with the self-reproach, time for titties!

I put her phone on the ground between her feet and resume touching her big and hefty-looking boobs. I stopped with taking it slow and went on to pull her shirt up off of her and drop it on top of a pizza box that some guy passing by me was carrying. In the light pink bra she wore were her attention-stealing titties that had faint veins on them. I was so drawn to them that I bent down in front of her and did a nosedive into her sweaty cleavage. I shook my face in them, getting the humid moisture that came from them on my face while at the same time feeling it cushion my face too. As I wallowed around in her muggy mammaries, I brought my hands around to the back of her and started unlatching her bra, eventually feeling the satisfying sensation of her clasp coming undone. Still having my face buried in her F-cups, I reached up to her shoulders and slid her bra straps off of them and pulled her arms out of its holes. Her bra hit the ground and I pulled my face back to get a good look at those large and nicely saggy breasts that she had on her comparatively small frame. Her areolas were these seemingly perfect brown circles that went around the small nubs that were her nipples, looking like they had yet to get erect.

"Okay, I'll be quick this time!" I said to myself as I found myself about to procrastinate on finding a restaurant yet again. I opened my mouth up wide and—

"Oh my God, those glizzies smell so~ good!"

"...Th—... the fuck did I exactly just hear?" I say, stopping myself just as my mouth is about to meet the girl's tit.

"Wow! I've never seen a glizzy THAT big!"

"There it is again. That word. That— *chuckles* that fucking word. What is that silly-ass word?"

"I needa learn how to make a glizzy like that. It'd be good for my own home menu."

"Okay... this word has my attention now, and therefore..." I pick the girl's phone up off the ground and tuck it into the front of her jeans, "I bid you adieu my barely legal lady... that kinda felt weird to say even though we're both the same age." I say to her and she starts walking off with her uncovered 34F boobs almost rhythmically bouncing up and down as she goes. Going off of a hunch, I walk up to a food truck that's parked at the curb as that's where I feel that nonsensical word is coming from. In front of the truck are two young adult females that seem a little excited about what's happening in the food truck as they are both on their tippy-toes moving their heads around for what I assume is them trying to see past the cook to get a good look at the grill or whatever.

"Wow, I've never thought about crisping the bun before." the girl on the left and who was closest to me says. She was Black with dark skin, 5'8, had dark 4C hair that stretched up and outwards about 5 inches or so, and she was wearing an orange tank top with dark denim capris and white skater shoes.

"I don't know if I should put ketchup or mustard on mine." the girl on the right says, doing a little jump in hopes of getting a better view inside. She was White with pale skin, 5'5, wore these clear circular glasses that made her look like a big nerd, had brown hair that went down to her ass and looked like it could benefit from better shampoo and conditioner assuming she even used any, and as for her attire she was wearing white tank top that showed that she had freckles, a pair of loose khaki shorts that went down to the middle of her thighs, and a pair of black sandals.

"Wait... wait, wait, wait, wait, wait... she just said 'ketchup or mustard'. Now the only times I can ever think of a person saying that when it comes to food is when they're talking about hot dogs, meaning..." I start observing the food truck as I get closer to it in an attempt to see what kind of food it serves, and above the window where people walk up to order, I see its name - Dang Delicious Dogs.

"Ain't no mention of the word 'glizzy' here, so what the fuck could they be usin' that word for?!" I say as I end up behind them, looking around the menu for any sign of that word.

"Here you go. Enjoy." the employee working in there says to them while handing them their hot dogs that do look very good and dare I say... dang delicious.

"Tha~nks. Wow, it looks even better up close!" the Black girl says in wonder at her dog.

"This is gonna be the best glizzy ever!" her friend exclaims.

"Huh?! Wait, HUH?! The fuck's a glizzy?! We call 'em shits hot dogs!" I voice my trivial anger at them as they both go on to take a bite out of their hot dogs and start moving away from the truck. I know I gotta find a restaurant and everything and also know that I keep saying that but always get sidetracked with something of lesser importance, but I can't just let these two go after unironically calling gliz— I erm mean hot dogs glizzys like it ain't a big deal. I grab them both by an arm of theirs and pull them over to a parked car where I lean their backs up against its side where they stand frozen with their mouths open as they were preparing to take another bite of their food. Being the mildly pissed and horny boy I am, my way of getting at them was to obviously use them like the vulnerable and clueless females they are.

"It's so juicy, my goodness." the Black girl said, still frozen.

"Okay, I can see that YOU'RE asking for it." I respond to her comment with my finger pointed at her. I grab her by the biceps and force her down onto her knees where her face incidentally bumps into my dick. I smack her a couple times on the face with my dick as she stays there and takes the light beating with her mouth still open, generating these hollow sounds that come out from her O-shaped mouth. "Why 'on't you come get THIS glizzy in your mouth?!" I say to her in a taunting manner as I shove my dick inside her mouth. Putting one hand on the upper area of her nape and my other on the lower area of her nape, I guide her head back and forth a little as I rapidly thrust my hips back and forth and fuck her face since she was already in the mood to be delightfully consuming phallic-like objects in public. As I put her mouth to good use, two older men in suits walk up to the food truck and get the attention of the person in there.

"Yeah, just two Western Dogs, thank you. Burn the hot dogs a little bit too." one of them says.

"SEE?! They called 'em 'hot dogs'! Not no mothafuckin' 'glizzy'! 'Cause y'see—" I stop in the middle of my sentence and put my thrusting on hold as I take a hand off the back of her neck and use it to grab her hot dog out from its bun, "THIS! This is a hot dog! Not no—" I start slapping the cooked piece of meat against her cheek, making it oily in the process and getting some of its sautéed onions stuck to her face, "Not no damn motherfuckin' glizzy! Fuck's wrong with you?!" I finish my lesson, going on to stick the dog in the cleavage of her modest-looking breasts and then placing my hand back on her neck and getting back on with fucking the back of her throat. I keep giving this girl the majority of my inches inside her mouth for like the next fifteen seconds and start thinking about how I need to be somewhere else instead of being here doing stupid.

"I think I should've put some relish on my glizzy. I forget that relish is a thing." the other girl says, still remaining motionless.

"Y'know what? That's a good fucking idea!" I pull my hips back as a means of taking my dick out of the girl's mouth, "Relish DOES sound like it would be good! Hold on, I'll get you some!" I say and start making my way to the food truck. I get up to the window where the two men are chatting as they wait and see the bottles of condiments lined up at the left side of the window and pick up the relish bottle with force. "I got your relish right here, girl, don't you worry 'bout it!" I say while walking back to her. I stand in front of her, open up the bottle, and flip it upside down to start pouring relish all over my cock that had bits of food on it from the other girl's mouth which is pretty nasty, but I don't give a fuck right now. "Got your relish ri~ght fucking here." I say as I drop the bottle on the sidewalk and reach my hand behind her head to grab a fistful of her hair. I go on to roughly pull her head down to my crotch with the grip I have on her hair, making her upper body bend at the waist. Kind of like what she wanted, I gave her this glizzy with relish on it, sticking it deep inside her mouth and watching the excess relish get on her lips and have its green color contrast with her pale complexion. I had my hand do most of the work this time, pushing and pulling her head on my cock via the tight grasp that I had on her hair. It was weird as fuck feeling the chunks of relish go all around on my member as I made her suck me off, and even weirder thinking of what it must've looked like in there, but it still felt damn satisfying and cathartic to have this happening to me and to be doing this to a female in the public eye without any chastisement.

Due to how casual and relaxing it felt to just be using my hand to get a blowjob, I ended up looking around the area in hopes of finding the next place that I should go, this time making an effort to ACTUALLY give the restaurants that I see a good amount of thought. "Nah, too plain. Nah, not my kind of food. Nah, looks boring. Nah, loo— no, wait, actually... I think that can work, yeah." I say as I have most likely found a place that could potentially be my last stop. With my mind made up on what to do, I pull her mouth off my cock, a string of saliva hangs from her lip and gets longer, guess this "glizzy" was so good that it made her salivate. My dick was looking like a mess though with how there was relish, spit, and bits of food all over it, I couldn't go on with it looking like that. Remembering how I solved this problem in Roasters on a Roll, I raised the girl up and shifted my attention to the tank top she had on.

I could tell that I was in for something more than just a makeshift napkin as I could clearly see her nipples poking through her tight garment as she had no bra on. Taking the bottom of her shirt, I pulled it up and quickly revealed her very perky 32C breasts that were spotted with freckles. I took the hot dog out of her hand so that it wouldn't fall as I took her shirt completely off of her. I got on with using her tank top to clean my genitalia, nonchalantly staring at her round C-cups as I did so because they were a good pair of titties. With my dick now cleaned, I threw her dirtied tank to the side where it landed on her friend's shoulder. Remembering that I was holding her hot dog, I took the piece of meat out from the bun and slapped it on her boobs for a little while, watching her pink nipples get oilier and oilier as her boobs also softly reacted to each impact by doing some quick jiggles. Having enough fun with that, I inserted the dog inside her agape mouth, having her join her friend in on the sexual ridiculousness of looking like lewd fools with hot dogs.

"*chortles* Glizzy Girls I guess you can call this." I stare at the two for a little with a dickhead-ass smile on my face, going on to lean towards the bespectacled girl with my hands out in front of me to give her breasts a few squeezes before walking off and getting ready to cross the street. "Ain't even gon lie, what I just did there was a little vial: puttin' a condiment on my dick and fucking a girl's mouth, the fuck am I doin'?" I shrug my shoulders, "Whatever. I'll probably end up doing weirder stuff in the future seeing as how I can pretty much do anything I want. *chortles* 'Glizzy'. I'm still not over that and I don't think I ever will be. Shit, man." I say to myself and start crossing the street as it's now clear of oncoming traffic.