Suck his cock as quietly as you can
From Create Your Own Story
Knowing you have no choice you lean forward, taking his smelly cock between your lips. You've taken plenty of cock before so you're used to the different tastes and odors and concentrate on simply sucking on him to get him hard. You've no idea how you're supposed to fuck him with a customer there.
The cash register makes a dinging sound and the server moves towards you, slowly pushing you backwards until you have to sit on your ass, pressed up against the side counter as he leans into it, preparing the pancakes on the stovetop above.
You nearly gag as his cock penetrates your throat, his hairy balls scraping against your chin. He moves a little from side-to-side and makes some slight in and out motions, but mostly he just presses as far into you as he can. After what seems like an eternity, you hear him scraping something on the stove and by straining your neck, you see him putting pancakes one by one into a take-away carton.
"Syrup?" he asks, twisting towards the customer, making the cock twist in your throat. It's a miracle you don't make a sound but then you aren't getting much air at the moment.
"Yes please," she replies, and the cock lunges forward even more as he leans forward for a few seconds before slowly drawing back. He closes the carton, puts it on a tray and reaches down to grab your hair, dragging you back with him towards the cash register.
"There you go," he says, and the lady thanks him.
It seems like forever before he finally pushes you off his cock, now fully hard. You spend some time getting your breath back and wiping your chin of your own spit before noticing that he's grabbed an apron like the one he wears.
"Put this on," he orders, and you bristle a little.
"I'm not working for you."
Rolling his eyes he explains. "You want me to fuck you, right? Well I can't do that her unless you're standing. So unless you want everyone to see you naked while I do it, put this on."
Looking suspiciously at him to take it. The past wearer must have been fat, you decide, because the apron reaches all the way around you, each end touching the other behind your back. He was probably tall, too, because you have to keep pulling the neck loop behind your head to keep your tits from being on full display.
