Bésame
Paraphrased Story
"I've never wanted someone to have sex with me this badly," Rosa thought while staring at her manager. He was mixing something in a large pot. She imagined the things she wished his hands could do to her.
"Rosa Pisona?" Carlos asked sharply, looking at her. "Why isn't the counter cleaned?" He pointed at the messy counter with spilled teas on it.
"I'm sorry, boss. I'll clean it now," Rosa apologized, imitating his broken English.
Rosa thought about the things he said to her. He always called her names like a slut, lazy, and other sexual comments in Spanish. She was lucky to understand most of it because she had studied that language.
"At first I'd be upset you called me that, but now I can't help feeling excited from your insults." She thought once she finished cleaning the counter.
"It's clean now, sir," Rosa said, avoiding eye contact with her manager.
After a long day at work, only Rosa and Carlos were left.
"Why am I always behind when counting the money?" she thought to herself as she completed her task.
"Here's the money, sir," she said, handing him the envelope of money.
"Good, very good," he said, looking tired.
Rosa had a sudden urge to ask him something. "Carlos..." she paused. "Would you...?"
Carlos interrupted her, "What?"
Rosa whispered, "fuckme."
Carlos looked baffled. Was he joking or serious?
"Now." She said, laughing nervously.
"Okay." Carlos said, grabbing her shoulders. He brushed the bag of money on the ice chest aside.
"What are you doing?" Rosa asked, confused.
Carlos pushed Rosa's body forcefully onto the ice chest, her ass up in the air. Both the erotic action and the coldness made her shiver.
"Take off your pants," Carlos ordered.
"Okay," Rosa did as he said, pulling her pants down. She looked around nervously to see if anyone was watching.
Her cunt began to pulse with desire as she heard the buckle of his belt come undone. Carlos removed his apron and began to caress her ass.
"He likes ass more than tits..." she thought, suddenly feeling his penis brush against her lips.
Before Rosa could say anything, Carlos pushed himself onto her and slowly inserted his cock into her pussy.
She loved the smell of him. His breath on the back of her neck. The smallest things made her extremely wet.
"Shush," he whispered to her. Rosa realized she was making noises. She couldn't control herself.
"Yes, sir," she whispered back, trying not to make another sound.
Carlos thrust harder and faster into her tight pussy. It'd been a while since he'd had sex and both of them were well aware of his inexperience.
Her clit was so close to orgasming, but he picked up his pace. She moaned louder and louder, willing herself to cum.
She wondered how long it'd been since he'd last had sex. He had a wife and four children. It must be busy, the way he was taking it she figured it'd been too long.
She felt the mix of his cum inside her pussy and pulled away. Rosa cried in relief as she saw what his cock looked like. It was far better than she'd imagined.
They both looked at each other, shocked at what just happened between them. Rosa turned around and sat on the ice chest. Carlos suddenly held her close to him and started kissing her deeply. Caroline's soft and somewhat calloused lips met hers. Suddenly, he took his tongue and caressed the inside of her mouth. He gave her a deep kiss, and she responded in kind. He let go and looked at her. "Don't tell anyone. This never happened."
"Yes, sir," Rosa whispered as she gazed into his dark eyes.
Carlos was about to kiss her again, but his phone started ringing. He picked it up, putting it on his shoulder, and started putting his pants back on. Rosa was saddened, knowing this was the end of their encounter. She started putting her pants back on as well, then quietly opened the back door to leave. Carlos grabbed her shoulder again.
"Bathroom," he said.
"Of course," Rosa smiled, leaving silently from her fantasy.
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