I didn’t notice u walk in the shop, normally I do. I feel my face blush every time u come to the counter. I want to make conversation but I’m too nervous. I ring through your bread n milk, u mumble hello… hi I reply, u good?
You look up at me, u don’t smile. I feel my face getting redder, no bad… you?
Yeah I’m great thanks I grin but you’re already looking away. My tummy flutters. You’re so hot. I’ve seen u with your mrs, she comes in here sometimes. I can’t help but think what a lucky bitch she is. I look at your hands as you pick your stuff up, can see your tats poking out from under your coat. Imagine your hands on me. I give you your receipt…our fingers briefly touch, u look at me then. Thanks I manage to mutter. Aye cheers … n your gone.
My face is burning n my tits ache with wanting your hands on them. Fuck I mutter, n go on to serve the next person. Trying not to let images of what it would be like to fuck u in my mind.
A couple of hours later I’m finishing my shift, I can’t be arsed to cook so I nip in the chippy. I order my food and as I’m waiting you walk in. U don’t see me at first then u glance again n nod. Just finished? U say motioning to the shop, yeah. Fuck why can’t I say more?
U always finish at this time?
Yeah, the owner comes n locks up as I leave… I say. U nod, n then u smile. I can’t help it I smile back. U order your food. Bit late for your tea innit? I ask… trying to think of anything that will keep u talking, mrs not cooked tonight? Shit you’re gonna think I’m a stalker!
U look back at me, “not tonight. I’ve been out.”I nod. Not knowing what to say next.
He hands me my food… “no one at home to make your tea?” U ask, your mouth just slightly curling up to a smile, Your eyebrows raise… fuck you’re so hot.
I don’t reply, I can’t, my mouth has gone dry.
I just grin n head out the door thinking of all things I could have said… u offering, wanna come share your chips. I’m such a twat.
I get to my car as u come out the chippy. You work in there every day?
Mon wed Fri I reply. You nod again. Might see you soon then. No doubt I say back.
I get in the car… no doubt? What a twat. I start the car n pull away, I notice you’ve not moved. Just watch me drive away. Fuck… I say to the mirror. My pussy is on fire…
I get home, I can feel my clit rubbing against the seam in my jeans, fuck the chips… all I can think of is you. I drop the chips on the kitchen side, go up to my room. Get my phone. Start watching some stranger porn… I look for some sort of shop girl stuff. I find it, some big titted gal getting it over a shop counter…
I imagine it. U locking the door, turning the sign, the door still see through… u telling me to pull my leggings down n lean against the counter legs open. I get my fave toy… begin rubbing it against my clit. I don’t know your name… but I think it’s you… you rubbing your cock against my slit… pausing as though you’re going to put it in me. In my imagination you’re feeling every bit of me… teasing my nipples, scratching my thighs. I rub the dildo more into my hole. I’m wet, really wet. Can hear me splashing against the dildo… I pushing it in fast now. My brain thinking of you above me. That serious face you have telling me to stay open for you… I’m close, I feel my body shake, my thighs tightening. A piece of plastic I imagine is you giving me my best orgasm yet…
I’m not sure how I’ll even look at you next time I see u, or even worse, your mrs.
A few days pass, I figure you’re not interested after our chat at the chippy. Bit gutted, but you’re married, probably for the best.
So I was fairly surprised when u came in, up to the counter, looking at my tits n my name badge while I scanned your shopping. Paying for your goods with a tenner n a screwed up piece of paper. Just said “Paul”
A number n a kiss. N underneath, “any time.”
I felt myself blush immediately. I don’t know how I got through the rest of the shift… my tummy in knots.
I messaged late that night, thinking you’d be in bed. N would see it in the morning. But I got a reply straight back.
Just read, “glad u messaged… what are u wearing?”
I was in 2 minds what to send back… but the fire in my cunt answered for me, “I’m naked, in bed”
“Are you on your back? Are your nipples hard?”
I couldn’t believe it… I felt my nipple, no surprise, hard! I rolled onto my back, legs falling open. “Yes”
“Good, open your legs… n gently stroke over your clit, don’t open it, just brush your hands over it…are u doing that for me Gem?”
My breath stopped in my throat. “Yes”
“Good girl… slowly open your clit. N begin rubbing your fingers over it, n then push them inside… tell me how wet you are?”
I think I let out a moan, I had no idea you would do this. I slide my middle finger into my wet warmth, “I’m very wet” I manage to type… I type again. “You have made me very wet”
I see you typing “Ok Gem, i want to keep playing for me, in a minute I’m going to call you. Answer, but I don’t want you to say a word. Just listen…”
“Ok” I type back.
I continue to stroke, not entering myself as I want to be ready for you.
The phone rings n I snatch it up, I don’t say anything but I can hear 2 people, it’s u n your wife. I go to hang up thinking you’ve dialled in error. Then I hear u say. “Rub your pussy for me…show me?” I realise your getting your wife to do the same as me… “Are u wet for me?” I don’t know who ur talking to but I’m on fire… “yes baby…” I hear her say.
“u want me to fuck you? Slide my cock in your glistening cunt?”
“ yes fuck me… I want to cum on your cock!”
I can hear the 2 of you so clearly your phone must be near you.
“Turn over…I want to be deep!”
I hear shuffling n take a moment to get my fave dildo out the bedside table. I realise I’m shaking, I’ve never felt so turned on before. I lie again on my back, legs in the air n I begin slowly rubbing my dildo against my swollen clit n just dipping into my pussy. I have to concentrate on not making a sound.
“I love your beautiful arse in the air for me,” I hear u say to your wife.
“It’s all yours darlin” I hear a slap n she gasps fuck I wish I was her right now. There’s low moaning noises n I can tell you’ve just entered her. “Oohhh that’s deep” I hear her whisper to you.
“Your tight fucking cunt feels so good” I’m pushing the dildo into me deeper now, imagining how good she feels with your cock deep inside her and your hands grabbing her arse. “Rub your clit” I hear u say n I don’t know if you mean her or me I but I don’t care I’m close.
About 5 seconds later I hear her saying she’s cumming n she wants you to shoot inside her.
You start groaning n it sounds hot as fuck. My pussy tightens round my dildo n I feel my orgasm pulsing up my thighs. I can hear you both getting close, “Fuck yes Fuck me!!
“I’m cumming oh fuck yes” I hear your body slapping against your wife’s and your both breathing heavily n groaning. I lie here, feeling shamed n unsure what to do with the phone. I hang up suddenly embarrassed that I’ve just done that.
Beep… a message… from you.
“2pm Thursday” … & a post code.
“K” is all I send back… questions racing through my mind… did your wife know? Do u go this regular?
Eventually I drop off to sleep. Next morning I’m up early as I have an unexpected shift at the shop. I get showered n put my make up on, pin my hair up in a messy bun. It’s a pretty busy shift with deliveries n early morning customers. I’m at the counter, just giving out some change. Then I see her, your wife. I feel colour drain from me n my tummy drop. She comes to the counter…milk n bread bananas n squirty cream. I can’t look her in the eye. Hi, she smiles at me. I smile back, “I didn’t think you worked mornings?” Paused to look at my name badge”Gemma?” She says my name in a way that makes me want to shrivel up. “I don’t normally” I stutter. “Just helping out”
“It’s always good to help!” She says… n hands me the money. But she’s looking at my tits.
She fucking knows!!! The colour flushes to my face. “Well Thankyou Gemma, n maybe I’ll be seeing more of you.” I must have looked dumb… “if you’re doing extra shifts I mean?”
She smiles again, “n I love how u do your eyeliner btw. Very sexy”
“Thanks” it’s all I can manage to say… I watch her walk out the shop.. taller than me, slimmer, but big tits n thick arse n thighs. Both brunette, u obviously have a type.
I’ve got even more questions for Thursday now…
TBC |
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Xx
