I’d recently moved to a new town and hadn’t had the opportunity to buy a new washing machine/dryer. So off I went to find a local laundromat to get some of my clothes clean.

Having found a laundromat close by me I began doing my clothes.

Shortly thereafter a beautiful girl walked in with her bag of laundry. She was just tall enough and weighing enough to be slender and have curves perfectly in the right places. Her short blonde hair and bright blue eyes offset her radiant smile.

While the whole place was open she began sorting her clothes next to me. She made a big presentation of sorting her lacey bra’s while looking directly at me.

I said to her, “No matching panties to those bras?”

Before I could continue she said, “'Cause I don’t wear them,” at which point she raised the hem on her sundress and showed me that this was true.

I was able to see that her sex lips were very clean shaven and that there was a small tuft of hair above her notch.

Looking me directly in the face she winked and said, “Now that I’ve shown you mine. It’s time to see yours.”

I replied, “If I do, you’d have to kiss what you see.”

She winked and said, “If it’s over seven inches I might do more than that!”

I unzipped my pants and pulled by manhood out.

Looking at what I exposed to her she dropped to her knees and said, “Looks like more than a kiss is in order.” She then began to unbuckle my pants and they dropped to the floor.

I looked to the front of the business. We were still alone. If someone walked in they’d only see me standing at the back.

This little sprite placed the head of my cock inside of her warm mouth, while her tongue circled around the helmet.

She impaled herself on my spike while trying to get it as deep as possible. The seven inches of meat was now fully engorged and purple with need. Up and down she bobbed while making sure that it was very slick with her saliva.

The bulbous head slipped down into her throat and her lips met my pubic mound. This little minx had deep throated me.

As she continued to bob her pretty head on my cock, I felt a warm hand running up my leg, lightly caressing and teasing the flesh. It soon came to rest just under my ball sac.

She stood up and turned to face the front door. My washing machine was on the spin cycle in front of her. She raised the hem of her dress over her hips and bent over. I had the perfect view of her magnificent ass.

As she looked over her shoulder she said, “You know what I need? Now fuck me with that cock.”

As I grabbed her hips to align myself with her wet pussy, she raised her right leg onto the washing machine to her right. This brought the vibrating washing machine in contact with her nub. She immediately gave out a loud gasp.

I pushed forward into the most heavenly, warm and tight hole imaginable. Inch by inch I pushed until I felt myself bottom out. Between the vibrations from the washing machine passing through her hole and the grasping of her vaginal muscles I was not going to last long.

Her hips began to rock back and forth. Between my thrusting and the machine's vibrations she began getting loud with her moans.

Looking back she begged me to fuck her hard into the vibrating machine. I picked up the pace and force of my thrusts, my testicles slapping loudly against her sex lips.

I reached forward and entwined my fingers in her short blonde hair. Grasping what I could, I pulled her head forcibly back and began pounding into her hole. Her mouth opened wide in a silent scream.

I heard her say, “Yes fucker. Use my cunt.”

I began to brutalize her pussy with my thrusts, my need overriding any idea of gentry.

My testicles tightened and shaft began to throb. Rope after rope of seed emptied deep inside this slut before me, so much so that it also began flooding down her thigh.

I stepped back and when my cock popped outside of her worn pussy a large amount dropped loudly onto the floor.

The washing machine had stopped and she lay exhausted upon it. Her pussy lips were splayed wide and lewdly winking at me. Gobs of semen were oozing out, her body’s ravishment clearly evident.

My own flesh had drooped down but was completely coated with our mixed fluids.

I heard a noise at the front door. A family was walking into the laundromat. I looked down and she was gone.

My daydream was ruined.