O was working at the bookstore on this typical Wednesday morning. She loves the smell of the fresh printed books and the smell of the old books. She was up a ladder when the bell on the door chimed to announce a visitor. It was Sir, his face lit up with joy when he saw her. His smile beamed from ear to ear. Stood upon the ladder with hair tidied up beautifully in a bun, O turned noticeably red and shy, smiling as she tried to focus on her task putting the books away. Sir approached the shelves beside her admiring more than just the books. He picked one up and opened it, “I love a good book don’t you? The way the new books take a little work to open them up. The older ones, the ones used to you reading them at your own pleasure, open up so effortlessly. So inviting with its enchanting smell” he said as he ran his fingertip down the crease of the pages. O, in a fluster with Sir’s words, dropped a book. He bent down to pick it up and handed it to her. “Thank you, Sir”, she replied in her adorable shyness. “Not a problem” he replied as he daringly ran his hand across her ankle as he walked past. O climbs down her ladder for fear she may fall. Sir makes her legs feel weak and her head feel light. She approached her boss at the store front, “may I please take a short break? I’m afraid I skipped breakfast this morning and will need to fetch something from the market”. Her boss, busy reading a book, made a hand gesture and grunt to say yes yes go on. She nodded her head and as she turned around bumped straight into Sir “I’m so terribly sorry Sir excuse me” she said taking her hands quickly off his chest. He placed the book he was admiring back on the shelf and left the store. He walked casually down the street a little to the alley that led to behind the store and to the store room out back.
Sir goes inside making sure that no one saw him go in. He walked behind a set of tall shelves to see O sat on a crate half smiling, half biting her bottom lip. “Well hello there, I’m wondering if you could help me find something”. “So tell me, what is it you desire, Sir?” O replied pretending to be coy. Sir gave her that smile that says I’m about to ravish you till I get tired and bored. As he stood in front of her she wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him in close. Sir leans in, gently placing his hands on her cheeks then his lips to her lips. There goes that light headed feeling again as O moans deeply. It only encourages Sir and moves his hands onto her waist slipping lower and lower. His hands now on her thigh squeezed them making her moan more. He puts his finger to her lips;
“ssh we don’t want to cause a scene. I could be arrested for the bewitching effect I have on you”
O giggled, “it’s OK my boss will have his nose in his book for some time but we still must be quick”
“Then I better get my hands to some use” he says as I started to lift the layers of her dress exposing her.
Sir took a deep breath as he’s overcome with the blood rushing down his body. His hands caressed her thigh as he kneeled down and started to kiss her thighs. One by one his kisses drew closer. Sirs tongue swam through and all over her labia tasting her wetness. The tip of his tongue flicked gently on her clit, like lightning striking a pool of water. O felt the electricity rushing through her as she tried not to make a sound. He continued for a few moments gliding his tongue around every crease enjoying the taste and O quivering. Sir looked up at her, asked if she’s ready for him and she nodded. He pulled down his trousers and pushed himself inside her warmth as she took a deep breath. O leaned her head back breathless by his large size thrusting slowly inside her. Sir started to kiss down her neck to her chest where he untied her linen undergarments exposing her bare chest. Os nipples were hard with excitement. He continued thrusting himself slow but deep, feeling her get wetter and wetter. The more he flicked his tongue on her nipple the more he could feel O tighten around him making it throb more.
Sir whispered in her ear “I love you” and O sighs back “I love you too”.
With each thrust making her breasts bounce he went faster and faster. O trying so desperately to not moan loudly letting the whole street hear her orgasm. Sir grabbed a hold of her hips as he pressed his chest to hers and she held him close, her fingers clawing into his back. He pounds her so hard as he feels her grip tightly as she cums at the same time as him. He held there for a moment, they were both breathing and panting. Sir looked into her glistening eyes admiring her red flushed face and beautiful smile. They kissed passionately for a moment to savour the euphoria. Sir tidied himself up then wiped her wetness clean. He pulled her dress back down and helped tie her undergarments. He smiled at O, “back to work. I’m sure you will be missed” she smiled back, kissing him once more on the cheek and disappeared back inside. Sir walked out the alley with that same beaming smile on his face.
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