When the pumping of his cock began to slow and then finally stopped, it left Dirk gasping for breath. He released his grip on Charlotte’s hips, and before he could move she got up from the table and spun around to face him, dropping to her knees in front of him and sucking his still-hard and dripping cock into her mouth. She put her hands on the backs of his thighs and pulled him to her, driving his cock into her mouth.
“MMMMMM!” she moaned as she sucked the last bit of cum from him, greedily swallowing it down. She moved her head up and down on his shaft, getting the last little bit of his cum from him. She looked up at him as she pulled her mouth from his cock just long enough to speak before putting her mouth back on it again.
“I can taste myself on you!” she said, then went back to sucking his cock. She grabbed the base of his cock with her hand and squeezed it hard, pushing the last little bit of cum up his shaft to be sucked out by her mouth. Dirk stood there and watched, amazed, as she cleaned all of the cum and juices from him. When she was finished and had sucked all of the remains of his cum from him she sat back on her haunches and looked up at him, a big smile on her face.
“Now that’s what I call a dessert!” she said, giggling.
“You wanted a cream pie, you got a cream pie!” Dirk replied, chuckling at her. He reached down and held his hand out to her, helping her to her feet. They both took a few moments to put themselves back together, Dirk pulling up his jeans and Charlotte tucking her huge tits back into her bra before buttoning the dress up again, leaving the same three buttons undone as before. When she finished she bent down and picked up her thong panties from the floor, then tucked them into the inside pocket of Dirk’s biker vest.
“A souvenir of your visit to the Queen Bee diner,” she said, smiling at him. She put her hands on his chest and looked up at him, then slid a hand around his neck and pulled his head down to hers. The kiss was soft but intense, her lips were warm, soft, and inviting, and Dirk found himself wishing she’d change her mind and come back to the hotel with him. But that wasn’t going to happen and he knew it, and after a few more very pleasurable moments she broke off the kiss, looking up at him and smiling.
“Thank you, Dirk,” she said, her voice soft, a smile on her face.
“I’m the one who should be thanking you,” he replied. “If you hadn’t stayed to feed me, none of this would have happened.”
“Will you be in town long?” she asked, her arms around his waist and his hands on her hips. He shook his head as he replied.
“No, I’m leaving in the morning,” he said. “I’ve got a full day’s ride ahead of me to get home, so I’ll be on the road before most people around here have had breakfast.”
“I don’t know about that,” Charlotte said, grinning at him, “the people around here are mostly farmers who get up with the dawn!”
“And what about you?” he asked, playfully. “Are you a farmer, getting up at the crack of dawn too? Or are you a housewife who sleeps in every morning?”
“I’m a dirty little cum slut who sleeps in each morning because she’s so tired after having fucked her brains out the night before!” she said, laughing. “And trust me when I tell you that I’m going to be sleeping in tomorrow!”
“Speaking of sleep, I better get my ass back to the hotel and get some myself,” Dirk said, turning to walk towards the door. “Unless you want to stay here and let me bend you over the table again, that is!” he said, stopping to turn and look at her.
“As much as I wish I could, I can’t,” Charlotte replied, laughing. “I have a husband at home waiting for me, so I’d better get going,” she said. She walked over to the door with Dirk, and once there they stopped and looked at each other again.
“Was the dessert good enough to bring you back to my little diner again sometime?” she asked, looking up at him.
“It most certainly was,” Dirk replied, “and I never know where my travels will take me or when, so you never know when I’m going to show up again.”
“I hope it’s soon!” Charlotte said, smiling.
“Me, too!” Dirk replied. She reached up and kissed him briefly, then unlocked the door for him to let him out. She watched him as he got on his bike and fired up the engine, the thunder of the loud pipes reverberating off of the nearby buildings, and she waved at him as he rode out of the parking lot. She smiled as he waved back, and then he was around the corner and gone.
She went back inside the diner, turned out the light, double checked that the oven and stove were turned off, then walked out of the diner and locked the door behind her. Then she got in her car and drove home where her husband was waiting for her.
When they went to sleep in separate beds that night, both she and Dirk did so with a smile on their face.
Fini.