Hey, my name is Matthew, or Matt if you like. I lead a particularly normal, boring life. I'm 19, at university studying marine biology and have a weekend job at a big department store in the city; I work out and like to think I'm in good shape. Life was good. It was going to get better…
One regular, boring Saturday at work, I was standing behind the cash desk, depressed. My girlfriend of 6 months had broken up with me yesterday, for no good reason. I needed something to take my mind off the pain, not 4 hours of complete boredom. I was, of course, eyeing up every female around, but no-one had caught my eye. This shift was dragging even more than normal, because I was looking forward to something. I had won tickets to see my favourite band Evanescence from a radio station. It was a small gig, only for competition winners. Rumour had it that one lucky person would receive backstage passes as well.
3 hours into my shift Gillian arrived. She was a nice looking woman, just a year younger than me. I only get to see her for one hour a week when our shifts overlap. We had become good friends and now, looking at her, I couldn't help but notice how great she looked. Her slender figure was being hugged by the tight blouse which accented her curves. Her large, young breasts contrasted with her slim body. I'd never noticed how good looking she was, so I decided to ask her out.
We started chatting and I managed to drop into the conversation of my ex. Gillian showed a great deal of sympathy to me. There was an awkward silence, I took my chance,
"So," I asked hesitantly, "you doing much tomorrow?"
"Nope," she answered nonchalantly, "nothing planned."
"You fancy going out for a drink or something…" I let the proposition hang
"Are you asking me out?" She questioned, giggling slightly. I glanced around to make sure there were no customers, there wasn't, there rarely was,
"Yes…yes I am" my voice died away uncertainly,
"Alright then," she said with a flattered smile on her face, "you've got yourself a date." I grinned happily.
Fifteen minutes later I was in the stockroom, planning some stock replenishment. Suddenly the lights went out.
"Hello?" I said into the darkness. Great. I started feeling my way along the shelves to the light switch. Then I felt a hand grip my crotch. I gasped and reached down to swat it away. A soft hand stopped me and a voice whispered in my ear,
"It's only me," the voice cooed gently. "Your new girlfriend." I spun around,
"Gillian? What are you doing here? Whose-" She put her finger to my lips.
"Don't worry, Martyn and Colin are there." She replaced her finger with herm mouth and kissed me. Her soft lips caressed mine and her tongue found no resistance, slipping easily into my mouth and flicking over mine. I began to kiss back, my arms reaching round her waist and pulling her close. The warmth of her body pressed against mine made my cock stiffen.
We kept kissing, our hands exploring each others bodies. My hands cupped her small, firm ass cheeks and squeezed. They travelled further up her body, taking her blouse with them. Her soft skin was so smooth under my hands. Her small hands were running through my hair and over my neck. We were still kissing, our mouths jammed against each other, our tongues dancing together.
I got a good look at her chest, it was great. Her bra barely held her young pert breasts in. I reached round her back and quickly released her ample tits. I began to kiss down her neck and into her cleavage. I moved onto her left tit and ran my tongue over the nipple, causing it to harden and causing Gillian to gasp. I fondled and squeezed her other boob at the same time, and switched over.
Her hands were pulling my shirt over my head, revealing my muscled chest. I moved back up and pulled her close, crushing her tits into my chest and I kissed her. I reached down and fumbled with her trousers and soon they were round her ankles. Her blue thong was wet with her juices and I quickly pulled that off her as well. She was naked before me, her wet pussy glinting in the darkness. My hand ventured to her glistening lips and gently rubbed her slit causing her to moan in pleasure. I continued to rub her this way as she slipped my trousers and boxers off, revealing my throbbing manhood. She took a good look at its 7" and gently pushed me down onto the cold floor, my back against a shelf.
Gillian set her knees on either side of me and straddled my lap. My swollen cock touched her opening and she slowly lowered herself onto me, gasping as, slowly, she consumed all of me. She wriggled in pleasure at having her pussy filled by me. My cock revelled in the soft insides of her pussy. She pushed herself off me and bit before lowering herself back down. She began rising and falling on my lap, slowly at first, but quickly she gathered pace.
I wrapped my hands round her naked body and gripped her firm ass cheeks and I helped her ride me. Every sensation, every move she made on my cock was bringing me closer and closer to cumming. My head was at breast level, so I grabbed one to stop it bouncing in time with our fucking and took it in my mouth. I licked around the hard nipple and she groaned, then I gently bit down on it. This threw her over the edge and she moaned as her orgasm washed over her, her pussy clamping down on my cock, increasing the pressure on my cock and causing me to cum. I groaned as jets of semen escaped me and entered her convulsing pussy. She milked my cumming cock for everything it had. We continued fucking for almost a minute until her orgasm had subsided.
She slipped off me and stood up. I quickly got dressed.
"I've got to go. My shift finished five minutes ago." I winked at her. I turned to walk away but she grabbed my hand.
"I'll see you tomorrow? Can I come round yours about noon?"