All characters in the work are fictional and come from my imagination. It in no way is a representation of myself, or anyone else and does not reflect the perspectives of anyone. This is purely for entertainment. All characters in the story are over 18 and so should the readers. Thank you for reading my submission. Hope you enjoy it!
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I just started working at the local grocery store. I was a thin young woman at the age of 19. I was a stock girl and would be unloading and handling most deliveries. My boss, Dan, was a significantly bigger man that used to be a body builder. He surprisingly had not let himself go as he aged. In his forties, he was still strong for his size. He was incredibly attractive, with shaved brown hair and brown eyes. His shoulders were his most attractive quality as they were incredibly broad and muscular. He wasn't married and never mentioned having any women in his life. He hadn't shown any particular interest in me or any women for that matter. In my case, it was probably due to my small 32B breasts and love for baggy clothing. I wasn't stick thin, I had curves but I was unwilling to flaunt them. I didn't figure out how to use my body to my advantage until after I graduated from university and by that point, I was already too dedicated to my future to care about boys. I was working this job to save a little cash to help pay for the student loans. My parents weren't in the picture and I lived with my grandmother for most of my life. When she moved to a home, I moved to university and I have been on my own since. I wasn't particularly popular and had a hard time making friends. That being said, I was used to being on my own. I was easy to overlook. Or so I thought.
I was a little short on cash so I offered to work an evening shift at the store. A delivery had come in today and it hadn't been fully checked in and stored. So after 6, I settled down in the storage room and started taking inventory. I was wearing a pair of my favourite jeans, white little girl underwear, a white tank top, plain white bra, under my green work shirt. I was so lost in my work that I didn't hear Dan come in. I noticed him lingering over me when I could hear his heavy breathing. Being hardly five foot two, and him six foot three, he definitely loomed over me in my hunched position by the boxes I was seated by. He was wearing grey sweatpants and a black wife beater that displayed his incredible arms.
"What are ya doing here?" Dan inquired gruffly.
"Oh, Margaret said I could take an extra shift and finish the deliveries for the evening." I said meekly. He looked annoyed when I mentioned Margaret.
"Did she?" He inquired. "A little short on cash?"
I nodded, afraid to provoke the man who could squish me like a bug.
"Well I'm not paying a slut like you to work extra hours and Margaret has no say on what hours you work. I will be talking to her tomorrow morning." He huffed. "As for you," he hungrily eyed me. "If you'd like to earn extra cash, you'll take your pants off now."
"Excuse m-" I started, surprised he would dare call me a slut or even talk to me that way.
Before I could finish my exclamation, he came towards me and roughly pulled down my pants. Before I could comprehend it, he had my pants and shoes off. He grabbed my panties and ripped them off, tearing one side completely. As he slid his sweats down, He unleashed a long cock that was thick and veined. The head was glistening with pre-cum. He knelt between my legs, a hand on my hip, grasping firmly, and one hand guiding his cock to my pussy. He rubbed his dick on my lips and thrust into me. As he broke my hymen, I cried out. His grunts and my cries filled the room. He pumped his dick in and out of me. I could feel every movement. Every ridge he slid past. I could feel myself ripping to accommodate his size. I could feel my body struggling to adjust to his massive member that was unyielding to the tightness of myself. He thrust into me hard, like a piston in an engine. I could tell he loved my tightness as he began to moan with pleasure. The pain was starting to fade away as he claimed my body for his. My cries turned into moans as he continued to fuck my tight little pussy.