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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It’s another miserable grey day and as I walk to work at the
little sweet shop I can’t help but curse David, who phoned
at 7 o’clock this morning to tell me he wasn’t feeling well.
I just knew he would. It was his turn to deal with rep that
was due to arrive at 10 o’clock.
I suppose I should explain, I work in a little shop selling
traditional jars of sweets and specialist chocolates.
I have gained a few pounds since I started there, the temptation
is just too much some times. It doesn’t help when the positioning
of the shop is such that we only get two or three customers
a day. David and I take it turns to deal with the chocolate
rep, he is a horrible sweaty man who’s hair is greased back,
spotty face and wears his trousers about 3 inches too short.
David has a real hatred for him as Mr Smith, the rep, has taken
a real shine to David, and although David is gay, the thought
of Mr Smith just makes him run a mile. Just like he has done
today!
Well, I have opened up now and set up all the displays, put
the float in the till and made myself the first of many cups
of coffee, that I am sure to consume. I take a look out of the
window and see that the heavens have opened and the thought
of a wet, sweaty spotty Mr Smith is almost enough for me to
close up and go home myself.
The clock ticks closer to 10 o’clock and I have not had one
customer yet, tick, tick, tick, tick. God I wish I could
just get this over and done with. David owes me big for this.
I go into the back room and put the kettle on again and then
the dreaded door bell rings through my ears. Oh my god he’s
here. I walk back into the shop and to my surprise a woman
is standing in front of me looking like a drowned rat. She
is a little taller than me with long dark hair that is dripping
down onto her smart black suit. A tailored jacket and a short
straight skirt. She has a white blouse that was no doubt
crisp at some point this morning. It is tight and clings
to large breasts, her white bra showing through. I can’t
help but think she could easily win first prize in a wet t-shirt
competition.
I am so busy looking at her that I barely hear her introduce
herself. “Hello, my name is Dee, unfortunately Mr Smith
is unwell so I am here to in his place.” “Hello Dee”, I reply.
“You look a tad wet, would you like to take your jacket off
and Ill make you a coffee to warm up a bit, unless you are in
a hurry for your next appointment”, I say.
Dee explains that she doesn’t have any other appointments
today, she is only part time and was due to be off today, but
the chocolate company had called her in at the last minute
to cover for Mr Smith.
There was something about Dee, although married with two
kids, I couldn’t help but find her attractive. She was now
sitting in front of me and I realised there that there was
a real chemistry between us. Did she feel the same attraction
to me?
She started talking to work and I was a little disappointed
that it wasn’t any more interesting, well if only I had know
what she had in store for me. She asked if I could give her
a hand getting the samples case out her car, which was parked
at the back of the shop. I protested a little as the rain was
still coming down and 30 seconds in the rain would be enough
for me to be in the same wet t-shirt contest and give Dee a
run for her money.
I explained we could go through the back of the shop, at least
we wouldn’t get quite so wet. As I opened the back storeroom
door and stepped outside I realised how wrong I was and was
instantly soaked through. Dee started to laugh, as we ran
across to the car and picked up the case. It became obvious
it had been a ploy to get me wet as the case was not heavy and
Dee could easily have managed it by herself. We carried
the case into the store room and just couldn’t stop laughing.
We were struggling between the shelves stacked high with
sweets and chocolates and fell together. The mood changed
and for a split second I thought she was going to kiss me.
She didn’t’ and I felt a twinge of disappointment as I realised
my clit was reacting to the moment and twitched. Dee asked
how many customers we have and I told her that the morning
rush was over and probably wouldn’t get another one just
before I close at 5 o’clock. I didn’t realise she just wanted
to know how much time we had.
Dee suggested that we get on with samples but said she wanted
to try a new sales pitch and wondered if I would mind being
the guinea pig. Hey, anything to make the day go quicker,
and Dee seemed like she would make this fun.
Dee told me to sit on the high stool which was perched under
the till desk, which had moved and placed in the middle of
the room. She explained how there was a new range of filled
chocolates that I should try. She explained how each was
filled with a gooey centre with flavours such as chocolate,
strawberry, peach, orange and then the liqueur ones as
well. She suggested we play a little game and pulled a blindfold
out of her case and walk around the back of me. She was standing
so close that I could feel her erect nipples pushing into
my back. Another twinge of my clit She gently tied the black
silk material, covering my eyes and depriving me of my main
sense. She was explaining how all the other senses compensate
when one is lost. She wanted to experiment.
She then stood in front of me to try the first one, I couldn’t
see it, but I could smell the chocolate and already knew
this one was strawberry. I poked my tongue out, searching
the air for the sweet, she was teasing me, just putting it
close enough for me to taste, and then moving it out of the
way. After a few attempts she laughed and apologised and
held it close enough but told me to bite it in half to really
experience the soft centre. All this teasing and sensory
deprivation, hearing her giggle was turning me on and I
began to realise that she really did feel the chemistry
between us and was enjoying every moment of this experience.
I bit gently into the chocolate and realised that the centre
was dribbling down my chin, I had an awful feeling that I
was wearing a little medal on my shirt too. Dee’s voice changed,
soft and gentle but seductive with it. She said I appeared
to be making a bit of a mess and asked if she could help clear
it up. I accepted, feeling a bit foolish, expecting this
poor woman to get a tissue and wipe my chin. How wrong was
I?
The first touch took me totally by surprise, I soon realised
that she was not using a tissue but the tip of her tongue.
She was telling me off for making a mess and my clit twinged
again and again and she slowly moved her tongue up and over
my chin towards my lips. I eagerly awaited her tongue, knowing
that it was going to end up meeting mine, but she stopped
just short each time. Finally, when I could resist no more
and as her tongue came up to meet my lips I pushed my tongue
out to meet hers. As they met, it sent an electric shock running
straight through me, and she sighed, sounding as relived
as me. We kissed for what seemed like hours exploring each
others mouths, tongues probing. My pussy was getting wetter
by the second and things were getting very heating.
I suggested we move into the rear room, not much space but
I really wouldn’t want a customer walking in on this. Dee
helped me out of the blind fold and I can see in her eyes she
wants more, much much more. As we walk into the store room
Dee grabs my waist and pulls me close to her, thrusting her
tongue into my mouth again. She then points out the drip
of strawberry cream on my still damp shirt, I then realise
that it had landed on a very erect nipple. Dee says, “I missed
a bit”, and lowered her head down to my waiting nipple and
takes it along with shirt and bra underneath into her mouth
and sucks it clean. I can’t help but let out a whimper as my
excitement builds.
“I want some more”, she says as she starts to unbutton my
blouse, made difficult with it being damp. She reaches
the last button and slowly places her hands inside. Moving
them gently up the centre of my body until they reach my breasts.
She rests them there for a moment or two and then slides them
around the back opening my blouse as she does. The chill
catches me by surprise but even more so as Dee managed to
undo my bra in a split second. She is obviously an expert
at this and I start to wonder whether she is really a rep or
just a sexual predator that happens to have picked on me
today. I suddenly think of my husband and pang of guilt goes
through me, then I wish he was here to watch this. A threesome
has always been a joint fantasy. Suddenly, I realise I am
totally free and Dee is suckling on one erect nipple and
massaging the other with a hand. My breasts are heaving,
her warm breath exiting my pussy more and more.
I explain to Dee that I had never done anything like this
before and ask her if I can do the same to her. She replies
with a “too right you will”. I clumsily grope around trying
to unbutton her and it is not long before we are both free
and standing nipple to nipple. I drop my head down and cup
her breast in my hand and take her nipple in my mouth. She
tastes so sweet and I wonder whether she has covered herself
in chocolate and strawberry sauce before coming into the
shop.
Dee’s hand is slowly moving down on the outside of skirt
and gently rubs my pussy mound from the outside. I can’t
believe how wet and I am, and I start to worry that my juices
will be running down my legs before long. She moves her hands
around and undoes my skirt which falls to fall and quickly
moves her hand back and eases her hand inside the front of
knickers. Dee comments on how wet I am and says she can’t
wait to taste that as well.
I can feel I have lost control and am totally at her disposal.
She drops to her knees and pushes my legs apart. I can feel
her tongue slowly travelling up the inside of my thigh.
My clit is twitching and twitching with each movement.
God I think I’m going to come the second she touches my bud.
She moves her hand up to follow the wet trail she has left
with her tongue and then without warning pushing her fingers
deep inside my pussy. Fucking me with her hand, leaves me
screaming with pleasure as my whole body twitches on orgasm.
She then moves her tongue to my slit and slowly moves it back
and forth just touching the edge of my clit, bringing me
to the edge and then backing off again. What a teasing bitch!
But I was enjoying every second of it. So much so that neither
of us had heard the doorbell go. Then just as I was coming
around from yet another electric orgasm, I realised my
husband was standing in the doorway. I felt like I wanted
to close his mouth for him, he was totally gob smacked. I
started to apologised but then realised he had obviously
been standing there a little while. His trousers were bulging.
Dee and I looked at each other and without a word being said
we both knew what to happen next. We both grabbed hold of
him and Dee shoved her tongue inside his mouth so that he
could taste me. I was busy getting his trousers off, trying
to get the hard cock that was eagerly waiting to be sucked.
As I took his dick out I enclosed it within my mouth, taking
him to the back of my throat and sucking hard. He gasps with
pleasure and I thought he was going to come on the spot.
Dee then moved down to join me on her knees and we took it in
turns, licking his balls, taking the tip of his knob and
our mouths, licking his shaft. We would stop every so often
and kiss each other, sharing the pre cum that was oozing
from his cock.
Dee was in total control of the situation and told him to
lie on the floor. I stepped over him and slowly slid my dripping
pussy lips over his cock. Everything was so sensitive,
I could feel his hardness pushing my lips apart and then
POP as he was inside me, god it felt good. I was moving up and
down on him loving every second, feeling each stroke as
his tip hit the spot, making me wanting to come over and over
again. Dee and assumed a similar position, but this time
she had his tongue her and she was fucking that just as well.
Our hands playing with each others nipples, sucking and
licking and kissing. My husband appeared to be enjoying
all this, but then took control. He rolled me over onto my
knees and told me he wanted to fuck me whilst I licked pussy.
Dee and I were happy to oblige. She tasted so sweet and so
so wet. I spread her lips and slid my tongue from her hole
up to her clit, and then took the erect bud into my mouth and
sucked it hard. Rubbing my face into her pussy as I sucked.
Meanwhile hubby was fucking me good and hard, god it was
ecstasy. We moved around again and this time I was bend over
a shelf with him fucking me from behind, he was ramming for
England and I was sure he going to explode. I think we all
were! Dee was on her knees below us moving her tongue back
and forth between my clit and his balls. It wasn’t long,
I came so hard my juices were running down my legs. Hubby
exploded like never before. Dee was insatiable and one
he had withdrawn and sat down Dee wanted more. She wanted
to taste the mingled juices and laid me down to get her tongue
to work again inside my cum filled pussy. I got myself into
the right position and hubby was more than happy to watch
as me lay in a 69 position, coming again and again as our tongues
worked in and out of our pussies. Sucking and licking each
others clit, until me were exhausted.
Once we had finished and dressed again, we all sat together.
When I looked up at the clock I realised it was 5o’clock and
time to close for the day. I couldn’t believe we had been
going all day. As she left the shop I couldn’t wait for next
month and hoped that Mr Smith would be sick again. Dee said
as she Ill just have to make him another special coffee,
the I gave him this morning seemed to work! I then realised
it had all be orchestrated by her. I didn’t mind how it had
happened, it just had and what a wonderful experience.
It is such a shame that Mr Smith keeps getting upset stomachs,
although it only ever seems to be on the day he is due to come
to our shop. David is really good, he takes the day off ever
month and I don’t tell the boss. And Hubby, well he comes
to have lunch once a month with his wife and her rep!!
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