Where it happened: drugstore storeroom
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Mr. DellaRose was the owner of the corner drugstore and he was also the pharmacist. He had known our family for years and we all really liked him. When I turned 16, he offered me a part-time job working in his store. I felt very comfortable there and usually stocked shelves, sold cosmetics and lingeries, etc. One time, I was on the top step of the ladder, getting some new stock down off the top shelf in the storeroom. Mr. D walked in and came and stood under me. I had on a skirt and knew that he was looking up at my legs and panties. He tried to just maintain a normal conversation, but soon I saw his pants bulging way out. He turned and left.
After that time, Mr. D. made it a point to compliment me about how pretty my legs were and he sent me to the storeroom often to retrieve items using the ladder. He always came in and stood under me and had me hand things down to him. Pretty soon, I began to get turned on by this man my father’s age who obviouls felt my body was beautiful.
I don’t know why, but one afternoon I went to work with no panties on. I couldn’t wait until he asked me to get the stock. When he came in and looked up, his face turned red and he was unable to speak or take his eyes off of my bare bottom under the skirt. I had worn a large pleated skirt so that he could see plenty. He stayed until I came down. He told me that he appreciated what I had done for him.
He soon had improved my pay substantially and I was getting bolder and bolder showing him my body. One day I called him back to help me in the storeroom. When I turned to smile at him, I had unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra and showed him my breasts. He sucked in his breath. As I descended the ladder, he reached up to help me down and he held my breasts the last two steps. I couldn’t help but be turned on, I was a virgin and had only made out with a couple of boys and they felt my breast through my blouse. Mr. D. was tweaking my nipples and I got very wet. I pushed my pussy against his leg and he french kissed me. I felt that I was earning more money by being sexy and I found it exciting to kind of being like a prostitute.
One Sunday after we closed and locked the door, I went into the store room and stripped naked. I called Mr. D. back and when he entered he turned beat red, turned and locked the store room door. He tooke off his trousers. He picked me up and sat me up on the ladder and began licking my pussy furiously. I got so hot, I just pushed it into his face harder and harder. Mr. D. had a huge dick and I knew I was going to have to experience it. I slid down the steps and onto his dick. My pussy was so wet that his large cock slid right into me. I moaned and leaned my head back against the stairs of the ladder. Mr. D. began pumping harder and faster and was holding my butt cheeks and squeezing them. The faster he fucked me, the harder he squeezed. Finally, he could wait no longer and began pumping with slower but harder strokes and grunting as he came in me. When he was done, cum dripped out of my cunt for several minutes. I was so hot, I began rubbing my clit and asked him to suck my nipples. I began cumming and couldn’t quite for five miutes.
Mr. D. and I continued our rendezvous visits for about six months and when I began dating a boy and fucking him regularly, I quite the drugstore job. I will never forget this kind, fatherly man that gave me the courage to begin enjoying sex. I have never had a bigger cock stuck in me and still get wet when I think of those naughty times.
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