VRBangers fucking the hot waitress while waiting for my Girlfriend VR Porn
“Hold on, let me slip my phone in my back pocket,” I muttered, setting aside the menu. The hot waitress, a petite brunette with perky natural tits and a sexy little smirk, had walked up just as I was checking out the VR porn videos on my phone. I always browsed VR porn on my phone before a date to get the blood pumping, but I hadn’t expected company.
“Hope I’m not interrupting anything too, uh, important,” she giggled coyly, her green eyes flickering over my screen before meeting my gaze. “What are you into? Anything… kinky?”
I felt my cock stiffen in my jeans at her teasing question and the way her hips swayed as she stood there, pen and pad in hand. “Why? You offering to spice up my date?” Iventured with a flirty wink.
Her tongue darted out to moisten her plump, glossy lips. “Well, maybe I could be persuaded to help you get in the mood… if you’re good,” she purred throatily. “Meet me in the back storage room in 5 minutes. And if your girlfriend shows up before then, well, you’re on your own, buddy,” she added with a wink before sauntering away, her tight little ass jiggling in her black pencil skirt.
Stunned, I glanced around at the mostly empty restaurant, heart racing. I couldn’t believe my luck! Never in a million years would I have guessed this sexy waitress would be down for a quick screw. I texted my girlfriend a random excuse that I’d be a little late and set off to find the storage room, adjusting the hard-on tenting my zipper.
When I slipped inside, I found the waitress already waiting, hiking up her skirt to shimmy out of her panties. “Like what you see?” she asked huskily, tossing the scrap of lace aside. Her pussy lips glistened with arousal in the dim light.
“Fuck yeah,” I growled, reaching to unbuckle my belt. “Get over here and put that sweet mouth to work.”
“Mmm, yes sir,” she cooed obediently, sinking to her knees in front of me. She looked up at me through long lashes as she grabbed my hardening shaft and guided it between her soft lips. I groaned at the wet heat of her mouth enveloping me. Her head bobbed as she sucked, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head.
I reached down to palm her petite tits through her shirt, tweaking her nipples into stiff peaks. She moaned around my cock, the vibrations only adding to the intense pleasure. Leaning back against the wall, I grabbed a fistful of her silky hair and started fucking her face, ramming my thick dick in and out of her eager mouth. Spit dribbled down her chin as I pumped faster.
“God, you suck cock so well,” I grunted, my balls slapping her chin. Distantly, I heard the front door open and worried voices shout, but I couldn’t stop, lost in the ecstasy of her sucking me off. The waitress kept going, now sensually licking up the underside of my shaft.
“Holy fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I warned, feeling the familiar tightening in my groin. She took me deep into her throat and began swallowing around my twitching length. With a groan, I exploded, painting her tongue white with thick ropes of jizz. She gulped it all down greedily.
Splayed out on the dirty floor amidst boxes and brooms, we recovered for a minute, breathing hard. Then I realized the voices had grown louder and were moving in our direction. “Shit! My girlfriend’s here!” I hissed in a panic, stuffing my spent cock back into my jeans and pulling the brunette to her feet.
We hastily wiped her cum-smeared mouth and smoothed our clothes. She flashed me one last naughty grin as the door handle turned. In a rush of cold air and perfume, my girlfriend walked in, looking stunning in a low-cut red dress that showed off her curves.
“Sweety, there you are!” she exclaimed. “The hostess said you’d moved rooms. Did you get lost?” Then she eyed the waitress and her flushed cheeks suspiciously. “Is everything okay here?”
“Everything’s great, babe,” I assured her quickly, slinging an arm around her waist and guiding her back towards the tables. “The, uh, waitress was just re-learning a cocktail recipe I told her about!”
A guilty tension gripped me on the ride home after a strain-filled dinner, my mind whirling over the erotic back room scene.Throughout the night, I couldn’t stop replaying how the petite brunette’s mouth had felt wrapped around my dick, how she’d swallowed me down, drank my cum… The images refuse to leave me alone.
After my girlfriend falls asleep, and I sneak into the bathroom to handle my hard-on, finally beating off to the thought of getting a second go-round with that naughty waitress. But next time, there wouldn’t be any brakes on my filthy desire – just her lithe body lithely splayed open for my cock, begging to be fucked everywhere.
