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Part 2: https://redd.it/6d35e6
I wasn’t ready for what happened that next Thursday.
As I arrived at my store I found Anna waiting outside of the locked gate. She was smiling nervously, holding a small bag from the store in one hand. I smiled as well, fumbling with my keys as I approached. “Hey.”
“Hey yourself,” she said, “I brought something for you.”
“Well, thanks.” I opened the gate, and she slipped inside before me. I went in and closed it back up, locking it in place.
Once we were inside of the darkened store, out of view of anyone who might be in the mall at this early hour, she handed me the bag. Inside were a pair of white silk panties.
I looked up at her with a bit of confusion, and she just grinned. “I’ll put those back on before I leave,” she said quietly, and walked towards my back room. I tucked the panties into my pocket and hurriedly followed.
As soon as the door swung shut we were all over one another, kissing fiercely, my hands rubbing all over her body, pushing her shirt up to get at her gorgeous breasts. Her hand opened my pants with practiced quickness, sinking inside to grip and squeeze my hardening cock, rubbing it firmly. I groaned against her mouth, my hands fumbling with the hooks of her bra, eager to have unfettered access to her flesh.
Within a few moments she had pushed my pants down around my ankles, and I had lifted her shirt and bra up over her breasts. We were both short of breath, and her hand was tugging my erection in steady, firm strokes. “I want you to fuck me,” she whispered.
I shuddered, “I don’t have protection on me…” I groaned out.
“I don’t care, I can’t get pregnant anyway. Tubes tied.”
“Still…” I said, trying to be the responsible one.
“Fine, just pull out and cum on me again, I just need this inside of me.”
Whatever willpower I had was gone in that moment. “Okay,” I said, looking around for someplace to be able to do it. The back room was a cluttered mess, and there was barely room for two of us to stand.
She just kicked one shoe off, pushed her pants down so she could step out of them with her bare foot, and bent over, planting both hands against the fire door. Her ass was round and pale – an inviting view for someone like me who prefers women with some meat on their bones. I stepped in behind her, and with one hand on her waist, used the other to guide my cock up and down her slit. She was dripping wet, and I could feel the heat radiating from inside of her. She whimpered as I rubbed, arching her back to try and push me inside. “Stop teasing,” she moaned out, her ass swirling in a tiny circle.
Once lined up I pushed, sinking into her to the hilt in a single shove. She gasped aloud, arching her back. I started moving in small, controlled thrusts, making her body quiver from the force of it. From behind I could see her huge breasts swaying and jiggling, their roundness coming briefly into view at each side of her body. I grabbed her waist with both hands, holding her still, moving my hips in longer strokes. She was moaning and panting, and I could feel her walls quivering around me. She was amazing.
She shifted her body, lifting her torso up a little higher, pressing her cheek against the door so her torso was crushed to it. She locked her legs, whispering, “Harder.” I was happy to oblige. My hips thrust in rough motions, my pelvis audibly slapping against her ass with every shove. She whimpered quietly, one hand lowering between her legs to rub her clit as I did so. I could feel her fingers slipping over her wet flesh, rubbing my shaft as I slid in and out of her. With a low gasp she started to climax, her whole body tightening as she pressed herself against the door. I loosened my grip on her waist, caressing her ass, my hands moving to try to get a few handfuls of her breasts before I started pumping again.
The door popped open, and she stumbled forward into the access tunnel behind my store. She looked at me with wide eyes, and I just stood there, cock twitching. She looked left and right, giggled, taking the few steps back into the store and pulling the door closed behind her. “No one,” she purred, pulling her shirt and bra up over her head before sinking to her knees. She started running her tongue up and down my shaft, moaning at the taste of her own juices on my skin. The head of my cock swelled, and she gripped me with both hands, squeezing tight. “Come on,” she grinned, “give it to me.”
She pumped my cock for all she was worth, using both hands, sliding up and down while she teased the head with her tongue. It didn’t take much encouragement. Within a few seconds I was groaning aloud, and in a few more, the first jets of cum shot out and onto her. She felt it coming, and aimed me at her chest, sending my cum right into her cleavage. She grinned up at me as I shuddered, the last of my cum oozing out onto her hands.
She knelt there, rubbing my cum into her skin as I caught my breath. I watched her, my cock twitching a little in appreciation of the show she was giving me, but I was fully spent – there was no way I could go again this quickly. She leaned forward, placed a suckling kiss on the head of my cock, then pulled my pants up for me. “Time to go to work,” she teased.
We both dressed again and went into the store. Anyone watching could see we were disheveled and out of sorts, but we did our best to put our game faces on before turning on the store lights. Once we collected ourselves a little more, she leaned on the counter and said, “I’m probably going to be getting a different store.”
I blinked, “Really? When?”
“A couple of weeks, I think. It’ll be closer to home, and lower volume. Easier to manage. Gives me more time at home with the kiddo.”
I nodded. “So when do you open again?”
“I’m not sure. I have to help train up my replacement, so, I don’t know if my mornings will be free.”
This was it, then. This was her way of telling me our elicit encounters were over.
“Well, if you need any help…”
“Sure,” she said, with a smile, “and you have my number. Text me if you get bored.” She winked and said, “and you can keep the gift bag.”
I opened the gate to let her out, and she walked down the hall without looking back. I put my hand in my pocket, feeling the silk of those panties, and smiled.
That was the end of our back-room games. I would keep in touch with her over the course of the next few months, but we never had the opportunity to connect face to face again. By the following spring I had left the company for another job, and she and I just lost contact for a while.
She eventually left the company as well, and we started talking more regularly again. We even conducted an on-again-off-again affair over the course of the next year or so, having an intimate encounter every couple of months, but nothing would be as intense or as heated as those few mornings in the stuffy back room of my mall store.
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