Cat's Soon-to-Be Sexshop

Catalina sighed, looking at her fully stocked but quiet store. She sat at the front desk, half on her phone and half looking to see if anyone would come with a sigh leaving her mouth. Her dream had come true of running a holiday shop like in a lot of her Christmas romances, but August was brutal, to say the least.

It was around Noon two weeks in when someone marched inside, causing the Latina to sit up straight in excitement. "Welcome to Cat's Holiday and Flower gift shop! Can I help with you anything?!" She asks, focusing on slowing down her breath to avoid seeming desperate to the first person who steps inside.

"You can help me with a few things actually, Princess..." He answered back and rubbed his bulge openly. The comment and the way he looked at her made her want to roll her eyes. It wasn't the first time she was being hard flirted at her from the door. She was proud to be the only Latin-owned store in town, but everyone who had a fetish towards Mexican women hit on her hard around the place.

"I meant over paying for something..." she says, giving a look of clear contempt, but the only thing worse than him leaving without a purchase would be getting a one-star review online.

The white male was looking in her direction but didn't seem to care about her words at all. Instead, his wandering brown eyes were checking her out hard, even when sitting. Between the highly exposing spaghetti dress, purple lipstick, white flower earrings, and choker, the stranger's crotch was constantly twitching, in need of coming out.

"Oh. Gotcha. How much for 30 minutes with you?" he asks in a deep voice. He was old enough to be her grandfather and fat enough to be Santa Claus if it wasn't for his worn appearance. He was a clear no. Even if he didn't have a heavy masculine musk to him.

"You're not serious....please leave. I am busy." She says grunting at the man, finally standing up. Cat was much smaller than the burly pervert in front of her register.

"You are, aren't you? I don't see anyone around."

"Because it's August, there aren't any holidays right coming up. Did you want to get any flowers or will you be in your way, Sir?" She asks in a more adamant tone, refusing to give in to a bully. Her mother always warned her about these types.

"Oh don't be so rude. I was just curious about what you were up to. You're passing on free money you know." He says, cracking a slight smile on his face as if he was approaching a punchline.

"Just store stuff. Now please go."

"Sweetheart, we can both see how shit your store looks right now. How about a deal?"

"No."

"1000. A day all you have to do is be mine for 30 minutes."

"..."

"Oh, and I guess I'll maybe buy some things."

Catalina put a hand on her hip and looked at him.

"Alright, fine. Risk having your store close. Go back to working on the finances, Hun." He shrugged.

Catalina closed her eyes to control herself.

"Only for today, and then I don't want to see you here again..got it..?" She says in almost a whisper.

"Aww, what happened to your little tough girl act?" The man said, getting a grant in return from the 25-year-old store owner.

"Shut up.." she says, shyly walking out from behind the counter. Her comment was returned with a hard slap across the face.

"Get the fuck on your knees." He commanded. Cat delivered yet another strong glare at the bossy asshole who was more than happy to harass her, but in the end, complied and slid down in front of him, getting a good look at the hulking bulge he had waiting for her.

"I-I want half right now. I know people like you. Just know I am only doing this because it's my grandma's shop and I don't want it to close...you're still gross..."

He grinned, enjoying the look of his conquest from down there. Her smooth caramel skin was perfect. He dug into his pocket and took out 500 in cash, leaving it on the counter. "I know. I fucked her a few times around 35 years ago to keep the shop open. I think I like you more though. There's a certain fire in your eyes. I can tell you are quite the cockslut."

She gave him an intense stare, refusing to say anything. At this point, all of her words backfired on her. Hopefully, no one was looking through the clear door right now...probably not.

The man sighs before chuckling. "Fuck, even your silence is sexy..." bringing down the zipper to his jeans and pulling his boxers down. Cat's pupils shrunk seeing what she had to deal with. His heavy, powerful, pale pole sprung out and draped against his massive, full nuts. The thick, vein-didden cock was all sweaty from the heat today and corrupted her air with the smell of someone who needed to get off badly.

"The 30 minutes starts whenever you do. Work on those balls first, Sweetheart."

"Just shut up.." Cat told him to focus. However, seeing his dick throbbing inches away from her at her words and even drooling some precum out, kept her cheeks red.

Her gentle hand lifted his rod and hung it over her face to begin kissing and licking at his big white balls. Her lipstick was getting everywhere, making a mess of the situation.

"Snort them. You're thinking too well." He says, rubbing and humping the face with his crotch in between, moaning out warmly. Cat reluctantly snorted his sweaty, backed-up balls, causing her world to spin as his distinct masculine scent flooded her brain all at once.

On her own, the woman swallowed one of the nuts and sucked hard on it at the same time as stroking his hefty shaft in need. He groaned out loudly inside the air, opening his legs to let her push in deeper.

Getting both of his balls in her mouth made his mouth open wide in a large "O" shape. "FUUUUUCKK!!!!!!" His sensitive nuts kept him in a state of high as his mind was snapping hard. Eventually, he had no choice but to gently pull back with Catalina's permission as his dick shook around uncontrollably.

Aiming the tip at the Latina's face, the older, eager white cock shot a copious set of ropes all over the girl, having both of them overwhelmed at the same time. The man panted out, struggling to breathe as more of his nut blew all over the pretty, done-up face, hair, and clothing. Cat had no idea what to do with all the rich, musky jizz he unloaded all over her front as it stuck everything and stained her clothing too hard. Only one eye remained open as the other had several strands keeping her eyelids from opening safely.

"Goodness, that was wonderful....I need more.." He says breathing deeply. His heart rate was finally settling down until he grabbed the girl, pulled her down onto her stomach on the floor, and laid on top. His rougher and fatter hands swiftly reached under to snatch her panties and tear them off.

"H-Hey! Hey! Rela-....AH!!!" she cried out, getting out in a headlock and feeling that oversized white cock pushing into her cunt long before she could even take in all that was happening. From there, that curved bulldick slammed in brutally, first getting her canal to widen and accommodate as many inches of his rod as possible. She tried to lift, but the man pinned her down with his excess weight and went to town on her body.

"UUGHH!! FUCK YOU'RE BIG!!" He seemed to have found her pleasure spots as well from how he kept ramming right into it. Catalina's body first tensed up to the unapologetic pound session, but once she had an orgasm that was nothing short of mind-shattering, her body became more limp against the hard tiles of the floor.

Never before did she think that she would be getting fucked for all she was worth against the ground of her grandma's shop by a total stranger. Not much later, drool streamed out the left corner of her mouth. Let alone by someone seedy, musky bully of a white man like him.

He pushed in against the cervix one too many times and stuffed his cock in deeper than he should have all so he could feel himself cumming again. This time, billions of his hot, invasive semen were flooding inside her womb, looking for her eggs.

Catalina murmured as continued to deposit more cum. "Gracias Papi.."

He kept going. His dick seemed determined to break her in for good right then and there. The store owner couldn't focus any longer. Not after he got a second and third climax out of her. His wonderful, lipstick-stained balls smashed into her constantly as her hands rested on the floor in submission.

"Do you want me to come back tomorrow?" He asks with several grunts leaving his mouth.

"Si Papi.." she insisted. Once again he came. This time, matching the moment Catalina found herself cumming. Her womb was flooded with jizz from the sensitive white dick yet again. He took a second to lie on top and rest.

"I'll see you tomorrow then." He says in a raspy exhale, slow to stand back up and slip his bottom clothing back on. Putting 500 on the counter, the older fucker walked out causing the bell to ring.