I saw The Marine pretty regularly while single. He was a great friend- funny, caring, and also loved to fuck me :) He worked 2nd shift at a factory in our hometown and just before he left for work one afternoon, we had a quickie.

Fast forward to about 9pm, and he tells me he's going to be working late, is about to go on break, and I should meet him at work. I was already in bed and ready to sleep but it didn't take much convincing. A few minutes later, I'm driving to his work in my PJs- a T-shirt and shorts with nothing underneath either.

I pull in and he's standing, leaning on his car with his hat backwards and arms folded. I park right next to his car, get out, and he grabs me around the waist, pulling me in for a hard kiss. I didnt even have time to ask questions - he was so strong that the next thing I know, we're in his backseat and I'm on his lap. His huge hands are under my shirt, rubbing my tits as I grind on him.

He unbuttons his jeans and pulls them down while somehow also pulling my shorts down at the same time. There's little time to think but I do quickly wonder if he's only got a few minutes before he has to go back in. Doesn't matter though, because his thick, long cock is inside me and I'm wrapped up in his arms, close to his body. He is slowly and deeply moving in and out of me with his face buried in my neck. It doesn't take long for me to cum with that position and as I start to shake, he pumps faster and faster. I loved feeling his big dick throb inside me.

When I knew he was done cumming, I slowly slid off, grabbed my shirts and threw them on and stood up outside the car. He pulled his jeans up, fixed his belt and picked me up in a big bear hug. I kissed his cheek while asking, "Rough night at work?"

He laughed out loud and said "not anymore". 😘😘