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The Retail Store, part 4
As I walked in, I saw Samantha against the wall. Her legs were wrapped around Bens torso and boy was he 'taking' her.
Her arms were wrapped around his head, with her hands over her mouth as she was trying to contain the sound of her moans.
If earlier it was tense, right now things were very intense.
She noticed me standing there in with my eyes practically popping out of their socket. She made sure to make eye contact. As Ben continued to thrust into her.
I don't know if Ben even noticed me in the room, all his attention was on Samantha and I honestly don't blame him. She has a sultriness to her that is hard to explain with words. She doesn't try to be sexy, she just is.
She moved her hands from her mouth
"Ben, stop we have company"
He suddenly let her go and looked over behind him. She pulled her skirt down whilst he buckled up his pants, heading towards my direction.
Walking passed me he remarked
'Maybe instead of Newbie we should call you Stiffie' as he chucked closing the door behind him.
Just remembering why I was here
'Oh no, this isn't for you guys, I mean..'
She giggled, "So whose the lucky girl?"
I was feeling embarrassed
She sat me down as if I didn't see her get some. Man she is a chameleon, the way she can switch up her tone.
Right now I was strangely comfortable.
' Man this store was strange to me, it's as if when people walk through the door they leave their prohibitions behind.
I'm not used to this and worse of all, the Boss has been on my mind. It's not like I'm crushing on her or anything but damn'
"Oh you poor thing" Sam remarked in a warm tone.
She got up and went to her bag and got out a key.
"I think I can hell follow me" as she proceeded to open the door in the staff room.
I followed her in and to my surprise, this room was furnished like a bed room. The main anesthetic was red.
"This isn't exactly Narnia but you can fulfill another fantasy in here"
Closing the door behind her
"Best of all its sound proof, Ben and I just couldn't wait and you saw how that worked out"
I was at a loss for words, taking everything in...
She unbuckled my pants and got on her knees. My hard on was raging as she proceeded to lick the tip. Giving it gentle kisses in between.
I looked up as I was still in disbelief
"Well the least you can do is look at me" she remarked. To which I followed instructions, she slyly smiled at me:
"Just know after this you owe me one"
As she spat on it and started giving me a handjob. Man it was so rock hard, one could've named it 'the thing'
She wrapped her mouth around my dick and started sucking on it. She stroked it with her one hand whilst bopping up and down. Making sure to add her saliva, so the process could go smoothly.
She knew she was in control and boy was I hers in this moment. I held her head, then pulled her hair back so it isn't in her face. However in reality I really just trying to find my balance.
She was getting aggressive with it. Quickening up the pace then she stopped, to lay her claim:
"well they say she's the best at this but I bet I could give her a run for her money"
Our eyes locked and she knew when looking into my soul that she was about suck it out of me.
"It's okay if you want to fantasize about her but in this case reality is better" saying this as she stroked my dick again.
Deep throat followed, then she slurped on it. To which I let out a moan I hadn't ever heard from myself before.
I was being conquerored and she knew it. She continued to set the pace until I couldn't take it anymore.
My cum shot into her mouth, it was like an out of body experience....
That's when the door opened, and Claire walked in. Samantha didn't stop, she just continued even after I nutted.
My legs were getting weak as Claire rushed out as quickly as she walked in
Sam stopped as I fell on my knees, and now we were truly eye to eye.
She gave me a hug and whispered in my ear: "I wasn't kidding when I said you owe me but you were a great sport"
She got up and left me alone in the room to contemplate what had just happened...
I can't believe I had just ignored Claire like that but then again, a few moments ago Sam had all of me in her control.
Her arms were wrapped around his head, with her hands over her mouth as she was trying to contain the sound of her moans.
If earlier it was tense, right now things were very intense.
She noticed me standing there in with my eyes practically popping out of their socket. She made sure to make eye contact. As Ben continued to thrust into her.
I don't know if Ben even noticed me in the room, all his attention was on Samantha and I honestly don't blame him. She has a sultriness to her that is hard to explain with words. She doesn't try to be sexy, she just is.
She moved her hands from her mouth
"Ben, stop we have company"
He suddenly let her go and looked over behind him. She pulled her skirt down whilst he buckled up his pants, heading towards my direction.
Walking passed me he remarked
'Maybe instead of Newbie we should call you Stiffie' as he chucked closing the door behind him.
Just remembering why I was here
'Oh no, this isn't for you guys, I mean..'
She giggled, "So whose the lucky girl?"
I was feeling embarrassed
She sat me down as if I didn't see her get some. Man she is a chameleon, the way she can switch up her tone.
Right now I was strangely comfortable.
' Man this store was strange to me, it's as if when people walk through the door they leave their prohibitions behind.
I'm not used to this and worse of all, the Boss has been on my mind. It's not like I'm crushing on her or anything but damn'
"Oh you poor thing" Sam remarked in a warm tone.
She got up and went to her bag and got out a key.
"I think I can hell follow me" as she proceeded to open the door in the staff room.
I followed her in and to my surprise, this room was furnished like a bed room. The main anesthetic was red.
"This isn't exactly Narnia but you can fulfill another fantasy in here"
Closing the door behind her
"Best of all its sound proof, Ben and I just couldn't wait and you saw how that worked out"
I was at a loss for words, taking everything in...
She unbuckled my pants and got on her knees. My hard on was raging as she proceeded to lick the tip. Giving it gentle kisses in between.
I looked up as I was still in disbelief
"Well the least you can do is look at me" she remarked. To which I followed instructions, she slyly smiled at me:
"Just know after this you owe me one"
As she spat on it and started giving me a handjob. Man it was so rock hard, one could've named it 'the thing'
She wrapped her mouth around my dick and started sucking on it. She stroked it with her one hand whilst bopping up and down. Making sure to add her saliva, so the process could go smoothly.
She knew she was in control and boy was I hers in this moment. I held her head, then pulled her hair back so it isn't in her face. However in reality I really just trying to find my balance.
She was getting aggressive with it. Quickening up the pace then she stopped, to lay her claim:
"well they say she's the best at this but I bet I could give her a run for her money"
Our eyes locked and she knew when looking into my soul that she was about suck it out of me.
"It's okay if you want to fantasize about her but in this case reality is better" saying this as she stroked my dick again.
Deep throat followed, then she slurped on it. To which I let out a moan I hadn't ever heard from myself before.
I was being conquerored and she knew it. She continued to set the pace until I couldn't take it anymore.
My cum shot into her mouth, it was like an out of body experience....
That's when the door opened, and Claire walked in. Samantha didn't stop, she just continued even after I nutted.
My legs were getting weak as Claire rushed out as quickly as she walked in
Sam stopped as I fell on my knees, and now we were truly eye to eye.
She gave me a hug and whispered in my ear: "I wasn't kidding when I said you owe me but you were a great sport"
She got up and left me alone in the room to contemplate what had just happened...
I can't believe I had just ignored Claire like that but then again, a few moments ago Sam had all of me in her control.
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