Little Flows



This Story is part of Titty Squirts Series

This time she didn’t undo any buttons on her blouse, though the one she always had undone, or so it seemed anyway, already was. She came back around the counter taking one of the stools next to me, and leaned forward. There was plenty of soft looking tit-flesh to be seen as she did that. “Stick it in between them,” she purred. I did so. It was heavenly. Surprisingly so as I stood there fisting my cock,

working it down the front of her blouse between her tits which were pretty well contained within the tight fitting bra she was wearing. “Fuck my tits baby…juice em for me! I want to feel you squirt, feel your warm sauce bathing my titties for the next couple of hours while I work here!” She moaned hotly.

I was amazed at how quickly I was there already. Normally, I could manage to stave off cumming for a while. But I sensed that wasn’t what she wanted, or needed. And for the moment at least…neither did I. Seconds later, I was pouring out another copious load of cum-cream down between her bra covered tits. She squealed in delight as I did, savoring the feel of it as I spurted against her. She sat up, looking none-the-less for any wear and tear as I stuffed my prick back into my jeans and retook my seat. Dania walked back around the corner of the counter smiling from ear to ear and poured us two cups of coffee.

“Jack usually gives me thirty minutes around eleven, after Tincy gets here to help with the lunch crowd.” She said, grinning at me. “If you feel like it…if you’re up to it…meet me out by my car around then. But then…I’ll take my bra off for you so you can see my tits, see you cum on them next time.”

I couldn’t believe I was starting to stiff up again already just thinking about that, which is when we both heard the bells on the door jingle as Jack walked in. Though a little surprised to see me there, he greeted me in the same friendly way he always did. I was a regular obviously, and he of course trusted Dania implicitly. We stood finishing our coffee together as he went around back to fire up the grill and get things ready for the first morning customers.

“Eleven thirty then?” She asked.

I nodded my head and left. I had another full-blown erection already, and still had several hours to go yet. Plenty of time to work up another full load of juice for those titties.

**

By eleven twenty I was already out back standing by her car. And I had a raging hard-on! She smiled minutes later when she came out the back way and saw me standing there next to it. “Get in,” she said simply. It wasn’t locked. I opened the door and took a seat. Her hands were already moving to undo the few buttons she had on her blouse. I noticed as she did so, she had already removed her bra beforehand. “Thought I’d save us a little time,” she laughed.

She could see I was already rock hard as I sat there staring at her breasts. The element of danger, somehow adding to the intense level of excitement. Anyone could have pulled into the lot any moment now. Though this time I was confident we’d duck down if we had to. And it was obvious she was just as horny as I was, if not more so. And she surprised me even further when she bunched the skirt she was wearing up around her waist. She didn’t have any panties on either.

“Save a little time there too?” I asked, laughing.

“Hardly ever wear any,” she admitted. “Saves time for when I need a quick finger-fuck to get through the day. You’d be surprised how often I’ve stood there behind the counter and gotten myself off without anyone ever being the wiser.”

“Holy shit! Seriously?”

“Seriously…and just so you know, I’ve done it twice while standing there talking to you!”

“Fuck me!”

“I’d like that too sometime…if you’re interested,” she said, as her hand slipped down between the folds of her sex. She was shaved bare, her swollen puffy lips pouting at me provocatively.

“Hell yes!” I informed her, seeing her smile.

“Maybe later then. But right now…I need to feel your cum on me…on my tits, on my cunt…all over me! Think you can manage to do that? And we’d better hurry before Tincy comes looking for me.”

I got worried about that, once again seeing her smile as she looked at me. “Oh…not to worry baby, Tincy’s almost as bad as I am. I just don’t have any desire to share you with her just yet.”

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