Peter walks in on Astrid and her vibrator
Dear reader. What you are about to read has come from my furtive and over imaginative, dirty mind. Yes, it is all my own work. And please, if you are after realism or some sort of higher-level form of literature move on, this is clearly beneath your expectations and good taste. Note that all characters in my stories are of a legal age and participate willingly. This is the third chapter in this series. Enjoy!
Copyright is asserted by the author. ©SBarak1
Note: This story contains Australian slang and vernacular. If you can't work it out drop a comment below and I will translate. Also beware, I try and use Microsoft Word to correct my spelling and grammar.
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I had just finished a supplier visit and wasn't far from Tina's store. Best not surprise her, I thought, she might be busy. Call her on the store number, she didn't always carry her phone on the floor.
"Hello, you have phoned Sexyworld, how can I assist with your fetish?"
It was Lisa the bored and indifferent goth. "Hi Lisa, Peter here, hoping to speak to Tina."
"Please hold Peter," she said, "Tina, call for you on Line 2. Tina, line 2."
"She'll be with you shortly."
The wait music came on with the same breathless woman promoting a range of his and her vibrators. About 10 seconds later.
"Hello Tina speaking."
"Aren't you are going to ask how you can help me with my fetish?"
"Peter, don't be naughty," she giggled, recognising my voice.
"But I really do need help."
"Really? Then tell me."
"I have this beautiful, amazing girlfriend who's incredible in the sack. The problem is she wearing me out, I think the only solution is to restrain her."
"Well sir, we have a number of products that may be able to assist."
"Excellent, like what?"
"You'll find out when you get me naked tonight. I'm just working a list up right now."
"A list, wow. Just love your customer orientated approach."
"Certainly sir. You know our customers always cum first."
"Not if I have anything to do with it," I laughed.
"Anyway, it's unusual for you to call during the day, what's up."
"I'm in the area, wondering if I can drop in for a quick visit."
"More like a quickie," she giggled.
"Maybe another personal fitting?" I suggested.
"Stop it! Back to the conversation," she laughed.
"Sorry, can't help myself."
"I know. It's because I'm irresistible," she giggled. "However, your timing is good, Astrids here. I'd like you two to finally meet."
"Sure, sounds great. See you soon."
"Muuwah! See ya!" Tina finished with a kiss.
I walked into the store 15 minutes later. Tina saw me and scooted over. We embraced and kissed. Then kissed her again deeply and passionately. We finally came up for air.
"Wow, what was that for?"
"I dunno. Maybe for just being the cutest girlfriend I guy could ever have."
By now my hands were on her nicely rounded arse. I gave a squeeze.
"Just wait 'til I get you home tonight boyfriend," she whispered.
We separated and she led me by the hand to the 'Staff Only' door at the back of the store.
"Astrid's out the back somewhere. Let's go find her."
As we stepped through the door she stopped.
"Just remember what I told you about her. She can be intimidating when she first meets you. Just stand up to her no matter what. She respects that," Tina explained. "Oh, one more thing. Did I ever mention she's a nymphomaniac?"
Tina immediately grabbed my hand and led me through the storage shelves towards the manager's office.
"What the?" I just managed to get out before Tina raised her finger to her lips.
"Shhhhhhh. She's in the office."
We stood outside the office. The door was closed and there was as sort of buzzing whirring sound coming from inside. A thought flashed through my mind. It was a David Attenborough documentary; we were about to enter the lair of the Astrid. One false move could be fatal.
"Just follow me," said Tina knocking on the door and pulling me through with her.
The sight in front of me was straight from a porn clip.
"Give me a tick Tee, bit of product testing," Astrid said through gritted teeth.
I looked at Tina then the door. She held up her hand in a stop motion. Astrid was stretched out naked in the manager's chair. Tina had told me she was an amazon. She was that and more. She was certainly tall, although I couldn't work out her height at this angle. Long blond hair done up in a plait from the top of her head. Her eyes were scrunched tight. Her large breasts jutting out prominently from her chest, large dark pink areolas, hard nipples, sculpted abs, long legs, incredibly well muscled thighs. Her waxed pussy had a small arrow of fine blond hair in the shape of an arrow pointing at her clit. Her well-muscled upper arms held her breasts together, those arms ran down to her long fingers with manicured fingers nails wrapped around a vibrator, the source of the whirring and buzzing. The vibrator was inserted into her vagina as probably as far as it would go. The tickler jammed against her swollen and surprisingly long clit.
The room was filled with the strong scent of her arousal and by the looks of things it wouldn't be long before she would reach her climax. The scene was mesmerising. I was literally rooted to the spot. I looked at Tina who seemed as though she was enjoying the spectacle. She reached for my hand and we stood there watching the spectacle.
By now Astrid feet we lifting off the ground as she started to orgasm the muscles across her abdomen convulsing.
"Do me baby," she whispered.
Astrid placed the palm of her hand on the base of the vibrator and shoved it as deep as she could into her pussy the mechanism complaining with a strained whirring sound.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccckk!" she hissed, as brought her knees up.
She let out a series of staccato grunts as she came.
"So hot," I heard Tina whisper as she let go of my hand then I felt her hand on my, already hard, cock tenting my pants.
Astrid let out a final grunt and stretched out her legs. She switched off the dildo and relaxed, her eyes still closed but no longer scrunched tight.
"I'm going to order another 100 units Tee," she gasped. "It's selling well. Just needed to take it for a spin to see for myself."
Astrid opened an eye, then another.
"We have company Tee?", said Astrid, matter of factly, just as though being reclined naked with a vibrator shoved up her vagina having two people watch you, was something you did every day.
Slowly she slid, what looked to be at least an eight-inch cock shaped dildo out of her pussy and brought it up to her mouth and licked the tip. She then offered it to Tina. Tina shook her head. Astrid tilted her head back and applied the phallus to her lips and in one slow motion swallowed it whole. I could see her throat swell as she inserted it. She didn't gag. Withdrawing the device, she placed it on the corner of the desk and levelled her gaze at me, smacking her lips.
"Never as good as the real thing, but who do we have here?" she purred, leaning forward in the chair and sitting on the edge stroking her pussy.
"Astrid this is Peter. Peter, Astrid."
Astrid stood up. She certainly was tall. At least 6 foot 3. Her body was in perfect symmetry to her height, although her impressive breasts may have been a little oversize. She offered me her hand, slick with her juices. I looked down at it.
"Oh, silly me," she said lifting her hand to her mouth. She seductively proceeded to lick her fingers clean with what appeared to be an unusually long tongue.
She lowered her gaze to my crotch.
"Hmmm, I see you have him on a short leash Tee."
I'd almost forgotten Tina was still holding my very hard cock, tenting my trousers. Astrid offered me her hand again. We shook, she had a very firm grip I noticed, as I ran my eyes up her body and made eye contact.
"Oh," said Tina. "Reflex action," she explained removing her hand from my crotch.
"Good to finally meet you Astrid," I said, maintaining eye contact.
"And I you, Peter Perfect," Astrid said with a grin.
My eyes must have widened slightly.
"We have no secrets, do we Tee?"
"Not many, so have you finished Dee?"
"Finished what sweetie?"
"C'mon, knock it off Dee, you know what I mean."
"Oh, all right Tee, you know you did catch me off guard."
"Yeah, but tell me you don't like performing to an audience."
"She's right Peter," said Astrid conversationally, the act now over. "I do love an audience. Here give me a hug."
Astrid stepped up to me so we could embrace, her large breasts pressed into me. I felt my still hard cock crushed against her upper thigh. She gave me a peck on the lips.
Looking down at my tented trousers. "Here let me help you with that," she purred reaching for my belt.
"Dee," Tina warned. "But you can watch."
Tina stepped closer and undid my belt then undid the button and pulled down the fly. Easing my trousers down she then slipped my undies down. My cock, though not quite as hard as it was before, sprang free.
"Poor boy," she said squatting down in front of me licking the tip of my cock.
Tina wrapped her hand around my cock and gave it a few strokes before engulfing the head in her mouth. She sucked it hard before pulling it out with an audible pop!
"Just wait until I get you home," she said addressing my cock. "Don't pay any more attention to that big bad Astrid."
Having made her point Tina slipped up my undies trapping the head of my cock against the waist band then pulled up my trousers. All throughout this I watched as Astrid watched Tina and my cock. Almost imperceptibly she licked her lips.
"There we go," said Tina giving me a peck on the cheek.
"This store is doing well Tee, checked the numbers before coming over," Astrid said, walking around the table.
She picked up a folder and handed it Tina. Tina examined the sheet of paper it contained.
"Can't say the same for the southern store," remarked Tina.
"Hmmm, perhaps you and I need to spend a bit more time down there. See if we can lift sales."
