I spotted her the second she rolled into the rink. Tight shorts hugging her round ass, long legs in white roller skates with pink wheels, tank top stretched over perky tits. She was skating slow circles, hips swinging, and I knew right then I was going to fuck her.
I skated up beside her.
"Nice form. You look like you know how to move."
She glanced over, smirking. "You always this direct with strangers?"
"Only when my cock gets hard watching them." I let my eyes drop to her chest. "Name's Jake. You?"
"Lila." She didn't pull away. We skated side by side, and I kept talking low and filthy. "Bet those skates make your pussy feel every bump. You wet yet?"
Lila laughed but her cheeks flushed. "You're nasty."
"Yeah, and you're into it." I brushed my hand against her ass as we rounded the corner. She didn't slap it away. "Come on. Bathroom's empty this early. Let me show you how nasty I can get."
She hesitated half a second, then nodded. We rolled straight to the back hallway. The women's bathroom door swung open and I followed her in, locking it behind us. The place smelled like cheap soap and tile. Mirrors lined one wall. I grabbed her by the hips and spun her so her skates clattered against the floor.
"Hands on the sink," I ordered. She bent over, ass up, skates still on. Those wheels kept her legs spread just right. I yanked her shorts and panties down to her knees in one pull. Her pussy was shaved smooth and already glistening. I ran two fingers through her slit. "Fuck, you're soaked. Knew you'd be a slut for this."
Lila moaned as I shoved my fingers inside her. "Don't stop. Finger that pussy harder."
I pumped her fast, thumb rubbing her clit while my other hand reached around to squeeze her tits through the tank top. She pushed back on my hand, skates rolling a little on the tile. The sound of her wet cunt sucking my fingers filled the room.
"Take your cock out," she said, voice breathy. "I want it."
I unzipped and pulled my thick dick free. It was rock hard, head already leaking. I rubbed it along her ass crack, then lined up and slammed in balls-deep on the first thrust. Lila cried out, gripping the sink edge. Her skates made her unsteady, so every thrust rocked her forward. I fucked her rough, hips slapping against her ass, watching in the mirror as her tits bounced.
"Look at yourself," I growled. "Getting railed in roller skates like a dirty little whore. You like that cock stretching your tight pussy?"
"Yes," she panted. "Harder. Fuck me harder."
I grabbed her ponytail and yanked her head back, pounding into her. The skates rolled under her feet with each slam, forcing me to hold her hips tight so she didn't fall. Her walls clenched around me. I reached down and smacked her clit a few times, then rubbed it fast until she came, legs shaking, a gush of wetness coating my shaft.
I didn't stop. Pulled out, spun her around, and lifted her onto the edge of the sink. Her skates dangled, wheels spinning. I shoved back inside and kept going, watching her face as I drilled her. "You want my load? Tell me."
"Fill me up," Lila begged. "Cum in that pussy."
I fucked her through another orgasm, then buried deep and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum into her. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, until I pulled out and watched my cum drip down her thigh onto the skate boot.
She grinned, still catching her breath. "Round two at my place? Bring the skates."
