Jewrotica Fantasies – Rachel

Rachel is the sixth post in a series of Jewrotica Fantasies. These fantasies, belonging to Jewish women and men, have either been submitted directly to Jewrotica or compiled from certified sex therapists – including our own Dr. Limor – with the permission of the clients involved. Check out our others posts in the Jewrotica Fantasies series: Delilah and Hadassah.

I get my car serviced at this greasy shop downtown. The last time I visited was a few months back to get an oil change. The main guy couldn’t stop staring at my ass, making different racy remarks about my body and offering me coffee and a cigarette.

The receptionist called me to set up my upcoming service, and before I even I realized it, I was daydreaming about this guy, getting all wet and excited, thinking and rethinking what should I wear for my next visit. He was exactly the type my mother always warned me about, right after she found me spread flat on my back at eighteen, indulging in the 20-year-old and ripped Bat Mitzvah coordinator’s gratifying oral pleasure in the venue’s equipment room.

The day finally came. I showed up 15 minutes early. He spotted me from afar, tossing his cigarette and removing his jacket as he walked towards me, flashing his large muscular arms.

“Why hello, Ms. Green, what a pleasure to have you back for service. Will you take that coffee this time?”

I nodded, fascinated by how I quiver by the mere sound of his voice made me quiver.

“Strong and black, right?”

Bewildered, I mumbled “Ah..what?”

“The coffee darling, the coffee,” he smiled and motioned me to follow him without ever really touching me, much to my disappointment.

He led me into the little kitchenette, never removing his eyes from me, stripping me with his piercing gaze, killing me softly.

“So, Ms. Green…”

“Rachel, please…” I murmured flirtatiously.

“Oh, we have advanced to first names… that’s truly exciting….so what how does a beautiful, sexy woman like Rachel entertain herself with on these cold, lonely nights?”

Every remark pushed me closer to the edge. I wished he would just make a move and stick his long tongue down my throat.

The coffee machine disturbed the insanely loud silence in the room. He grabbed a cup and filled it, still looking straight at me, undressing me with his tormenting eyes. I never noticed before how unbelievably sexy he was.

The door to the shop was open, I stared at it, trying to calculate my next move.

He noticed and walked quickly to the entrance, shutting the door slightly…

“I personally enjoy the excitement of possibly being walked in on…”

He pushed me against the sink, lifting my skirt and literally tearing off my thong, sliding his fingers softly, subtly against my very wet pussy.

“I see that little Rachel is ready for me, ha? That’s good baby!”

I stood frozen, consumed by the exceptionally arousing sensation running through my entire body.
He dropped to his knees, spread my lips apart and started covering my pussy and ass with a cool, wet joyride that I had never experienced in my sexual life.

I was aching with desire, passionate and eager to feel his cock splitting my insatiable opening into a million pieces…

“Ms. Green, are you enjoying this? Down here it seems like you truly are. You’re going to squirt right in my mouth today, are you ready?”

His words found the very soft spot of my sleepy G spot, I spread my legs further, and he pushed his fingers into my holes, opening me up like a well appreciated birthday gift.

“Oh God, honey, I’m going to cum!!”

“Oh, I know, baby, just feel it, go with it, cover me up in your warm juices.”

I gasped with desire, pinching my nipples through my blouse, aching as I felt the divine sensation of climax release.

“Oh beautiful…good girl… you know this is just the beginning, right?”

He drank me clean, not a drop is left running down my thighs.

He twisted me over, spreading my legs wide, as he forcefully pushed me on the counter. His trained, educated hands flapped my blouse open, as he penetrated me.

I moaned in awe and aching pleasure, his enormous cock pushing me further against the wall, my breasts finding their way out of my blouse, bouncing rapidly, as if asking to be grabbed.

He didn’t miss the mark, cupping my breasts in his large hands and pinching my nipples.

“Tell me what you like Rachel, tell me how to fuck you better!”

I could hardly breathe, let alone think. I indulged in the insatiably full feeling that his cock kindly provided me with, it was so intense I felt a second orgasm crawling around the corner.

“Are you about to grant me with another? Oh yes, baby, I like that… just take my cock, let your pussy swallow it fully, and plan to take it up your ass next!”

I couldn’t control myself any longer, gasping and panting, welcoming my enchanting orgasm. As I came, he kissed me passionately, adding a wet caress on my clit, intensifying my climax.

“Where on earth did you learn these moves?” I complimented him in true admiration.

“It’s all you honey, I have been fantasizing about fucking you for three years now, every time you visit…”

I stared at his beautiful big eyes, as he slowly carried me off the counter, placing me on my knees.

“I have to see this gorgeous mouth closing around my big cock, I have to see you taste your luscious pussy.”

I took his cock in, the sweet taste of my flavored lip gloss, that I “incidentally” rubbed my clit with prior to my arrival, filled my mouth with a mix of sensations and flavors.

I looked up at him, trying my best to fit his large force of nature in my mouth.

“I love watching you suck my cock baby, your beautiful eyes are literally smiling while you’re stuffing yourself with it…” I realized he hadn’t cum even once – I anticipated the blast of his powerful orgasm.

He moaned and groaned, caressing my hair, slightly pushing my head against his shaft.

“Oh god, you’re good, I knew these lips were promising! I’m not going to cum in your mouth though beautiful, I have to take you up your tight ass…are you almost ready?”

I slowly released his cock from my mouth, obediently allowing him to place his hands on my bottom; I straddled him while he slowly penetrated my ass with his insanely erect cock. I experienced a straining sensation splitting me apart. I gasped, surrendering to the feeling, caressing my clit slowly as he sped his moves inside me.

At this point he was ready to explode and I had become completely comfortable on his cock, pushing my ass down more intensely on his erection and shoving my fingers in my pussy.

“Oh yes baby, finger fuck yourself soe more, do your fingers feel my cock inside your ass?”

He panted and gasped, I felt my third, charmed orgasm taking over as we came together in a pool of passionate wetness…