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Late Night Shift

17/02/2026

A couple years ago I worked the late shift at this quiet 24-hour convenience store near campus. It was dead after midnight, just me and my coworker Jake keeping each other company. We’d been flirting for weeks, little touches, dirty jokes, and one slow night we finally hooked up in the back stockroom, clothes half-on, fucking fast and desperate against the shelves.

Most nights a customer would walk in and he’d zip up quick to handle the register while I stayed hidden, legs spread on a stack of crates, fingering myself to stay on the edge. If a few people came in at once it could take forever, and by the time he got back I’d be dripping wet, thighs slick, already close to coming again.

We’d make me cum five or six times every shift, and I’d still be begging for more when we locked up. One night I came in with a small vibrating plug buzzing inside me, wore thin light-gray leggings (big mistake), and was soaked from the start, the wet spot spread fast.

I spent the shift stuck behind the counter or in the back. He kept teasing me, slipping his hand down my pants when no one was looking, and it wasn’t long before I squirted right through the fabric, a little puddle on the floor while I pretended to clean.

Another shift we got curious how many loads he could pump into me. I stripped from the waist down, climbed onto a tall stool in the back, propped my legs wide on the shelves for easy access, and stayed like that. He fucked me over and over, slow, deep, then fast, until my pussy was overflowing, cum dripping down my thighs.

Then he switched to my ass and kept going until I was trembling and dripping everywhere. Those nights were messy, wild, and the hottest part of that job. Still think about it sometimes. It was many years ago.

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