Coco Pommel and the Five Guys
The Sixth Guy
Previous ChapterThe sun began its rapid retreat when Coco left Trenderhoof's house... office...whatever it was. She felt dirty from her head to her toe, especially in her nether regions. She felt used and thrown away like a cigarette butt.
At least I learned that being a cum dumpster is not my fetish.
She took one last taxi for the day, to the train station, and so happened to be driven by the same guy that was driving her around all day. This time she had just about enough of the taxi driver staring down her cleavage through the mirror, so she pulled her top and bra down to reveal her breast to the man.
"Happy now?!" She screamed.
The taxi driver apologized for doing that to her almost the entire day and did not charge her for that trip. Although he did compliment her chest. At that point, Coco was so defeated she gave a weary smile and a "thank you".
Coco took her seat in the same spot on the train and just wanted to have some alone time until the next day. That did not last long, however.
"Hey, you!" the voice called from behind her. Coco turned her head to see the guy from that morning. He looked disheveled as well.
"How were the interviews?" Coco asked as he sat next to her.
"Could be worse, but I'll manage. You?"
"Same," Coco answered.
"So umm... Want to get some drinks? For good luck?"
Coco wanted to decline, but after what happened thought the day she felt like maybe getting drunk with a complete stranger she just met on a train might hit the spot.
"Sure."
***
She could of saw this coming, but at that point she didn't care. She wanted to fuck someone that she wanted to fuck and not the other way around, it just so happened to be the guy on the train.
They left the train and agreed to find a bar between his and her's apartment. That was when they discovered they lived a block away from each other, so the favorite "Irish Hunter" pub was the obvious choice.
One beer turned to three and three beers turned into doggy style at the guy's apartment. He continued to slam deeper into her while she continues to scream in pleasure into his soft pillows.
"I actually had the same day," the man commented while he continued to slide in and out of Coco. "Every one of my interviewers was women, and every one of them ended with sex, or something sexual, so I know how you feel, Coco."
"It happens, I guess," she replied, taking a break from the screams of pleasure, even though her insides were metaphorically melting with euphoria.
"Hey, dumb idea: but if we both get hired: want to rent an apartment together in Canterlot?"
Coco was basically in love with the man's cock at that point, so there was no reason, not to say no. Every inch of him was pure pleasure, and the more he thrusted into her, the more she wanted agree with him. She felt like she was reaching the edge of her climax and could have felt his member swell every time it went deep into her. Although Coco had came a few times already, letting him bust inside was the only thing she was waiting for... but she wasn't in a hurry about making it happen.
She knew it was coming when she heard his grunts get louder. He grabbed her hips and began to violently slam his cock inside of her. She was physically shaking at that point and awaited the warm, filling feeling of his cum inside her pussy. He filled every inch of her with his seed with, a few drops falling out of her and onto the bed.
Both collapsed on the bed in exhaustion and inebriation after their session. Coco finally felt satisfied after a day of meaningless sex with strangers and fell asleep, ironically, in the arms of a man she just met that day.
***
They overslept.
It was probably noon time when they both awoken. Both Coco and the guy were sore and still tired, but they felt better after that night of drunk, passionate, sex.
Ok, Sleeping with a complete stranger after getting drunk is my fetish.
It turned out they had the same routine as well: They both got up and checked their phones. They were both naked, but they really didn't care because they had already seen each other naked, and they knew they would probably go back to having sex after checking.
Both had 5 messages.
Both had 5 job offers.
"I got the jobs!" Coco screamed in excitement
"So did I!"
They both embraced each other in celebration.
"So, breakfast? My treat." The man said as he tossed the phone to a nearby couch.
"Sure."
As the man went into his closet for a fresh pair of clothes, Coco fell back into his soft bed. Through all of that, she still managed to wow the employers. She told herself that it was her qualifications, and not the sex, that was the key to landing a new job.
"So, which one are you choosing?" The guy asked as he came out of his closet with a towel and a pile of clothes for his morning/afternoon shower.
Coco still laid there, with her nude body still in view of the guy.
That's a good question actually.
Author's Note
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