Gabby (19 y/o) stepped out of the sticky, late-summer heat and into the air-conditioned chill of her new workplace. She couldn’t shake the feeling that she was in the wrong place, or the longing for her old job. Her mind still lingering on the fluorescent aisles and the burly figure that ruled over them. Her heart raced, her plump breasts bouncing with every step, as her short frame made her way through the throngs of shoppers.
Ronny (37 y/o) was the object of her obsession. A mountain of a man whose large frame was strong from years of manual labor. His commanding voice echoed in her mind. It’s like a siren’s song she can’t resist. He was the type of man that could make a girl drop her panties with just a look, and she had been craving to feel his firm touch on her soft, curvaceous body.
Gabby’s shift was about to start, but her thoughts were elsewhere, swirling around the image of Ronny’s bearded face buried between her thighs, his tongue tracing delicate patterns over her swollen clit. Her fantasies were the reason she left, afraid she couldn’t resist acting on them. She bit her lip, feeling a trickle of wetness between her legs, and knew she couldn’t wait any longer. The desire was too much. It was a constant throb that demanded release.
With a new determination, she clocked in and started her workday while plotting her reunion with her former boss. The memory of working under him in the stock room controlled her thoughts and pushed aside the mundane tasks of scanning barcodes and bagging people’s unnecessary purchases. The thought of sex was overwhelming. Tonight, she’d make her fantasy a reality!
After her shift ended, she hurried home, but could barely sleep. The next morning she woke up and showered. Her soapy hands caressed her soft, round curves as she thought of what might happen. She picked out an outfit that screamed temptation. It was a tight, low-cut top that barely contained her voluptuous breasts, and a pair of shorts so tiny they left her round ass cheeks peeking out. Her pink nipples were hard with anticipation, poking through the thin fabric as she applied a shimmering gloss to her lips.
Her heart raced as she approached her old stomping grounds, the illuminated sign casting a dim glow on the otherwise empty parking lot. She knew he’d be there, working early as, usual. His dedication to the job is as potent as his body spray that clung to her nostrils from their past encounters. She kept a key to unlock the store, so she let herself in through the front door, growing more anxious with every step.
She knew exactly where he would be. The stock room was a well-organized maze of cardboard boxes on pallets from the truck he just finished. His crew was already gone, and he was by himself. He was bent over, his thick arms straining against his olive green work shirt as he moved heavy boxes. The sight of his strong, broad back made her knees weak. She watched him quietly, her breath hot and shallow. She knocked at the entrance doorway, and when he turned around expecting one of his crew members to have returned for something, his eyes widened in surprise. The air grew thick, wrapping around Gabby like a warm blanket.
“Gabby! Oh my god how are you?” he said happily.
“I’m good Ronny. Can we talk?” she said, knowing they’d go to the break room. Away from the security cameras, she could now make her move.
“It’s great to see you, Gabby! You look great. How’s everything been?” he said as he sat down in his favorite steel chair.
Without a word, she dropped to her knees in front of him, her eyes never leaving his. Her trembling hands reached for his belt, her fingers timidly unbuckling it. The zipper of his pants followed, revealing the bulge that had haunted her dreams. He didn’t say stop, didn’t say anything at all. He just watched her in shock, his chest rising and falling with each heavy breath, his eyes confused and lustful.
Gabby’s mouth watered as she pulled out his penis. She took a moment to admire it, the velvety feel of it in her hand. She leaned in, her breath warm against the tip, and took him into her mouth. He groaned, his hands finding her head, guiding her movements as she bobbed up and down, her tongue swirling around his shaft, her cheeks hollowing with every suck as he got harder and harder
His grip tightened, unintentionally pulling her hair. She knew she was doing exactly what he liked. The taste of his cock filled her mouth. She felt a thrill of power knowing she could bring this mighty man to his knees. She reached into her shorts, her fingers finding her wet pussy. She began to play with herself as she took more of him in.
The tension grew, their breaths mingling in the stillness of the room. Her cheeks and chin were wet with saliva and her eyes were watery, but she didn’t stop. She wanted him and he was willing. She finally had the man of her dreams in her hands.
She felt the beginnings of an orgasm building in her, her clit pulsing with every stroke of her fingers. Ronny’s breath grew shallow and she could feel his cock pulsating in her mouth. He was close, so close! And just as she felt the first spurt of semen hit her throat, she let out a muffled moan with her own orgasm happening because of it. They both rode the waves of pleasure. His hands in her hair, her fingers in her pussy.
When he was spent, she pulled away, saliva and cum coating her face. She looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with lust and triumph. His gaze piercing like a lion as he reached for her, his powerful hands sliding up her body, cupping her large, soft breasts, squeezing them gently. He leaned in and kissed her, tasting himself on her lips, his tongue delving into her mouth.
Their second encounter was even more intense. They met again in the break room early on Sunday morning before the store opened, the scent of cardboard and coffee mixing with the heady aroma of their desire. This time, he wasted no time. He grabbed her by the hips and pushed her against the bathroom door, her large breasts spilling over the fabric. His mouth found her neck, kissing and biting, the magnitude of his domination sent shivers down her spine. She moaned, her hands reaching for his cock, eager to feel it in her grip.
She pulled him toward the toilet, kissing him the whole time. As he sat down and dropped his pants, she dropped to her knees and unbuttoned her top, revealing her large natural tits.
“Oh, fuck,” she breathed out, leaning forward and offering herself to him. “I’ve always wanted you.”
He took one breast in each hand, kneading and squeezing them. His thumbs found her hard nipples and he pinched them firmly. She whimpered as the sensation went straight to her core. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and begging to be filled.
She took his hard cock and placed it between her pillowy soft tits, tucking her chin to allow a mouthful of thick saliva to drip onto his cock.
“Fuck yes, like that,” he murmured, his eyes hooded with pleasure.
Gabby began to bob her chest up and down, her jiggly breasts smacking against his pelvis. His eyes became transfixed, and he moaned with every bounce of the spit-drenched titfuck. She watched him, her own arousal building as she felt the power she had over him, his desire was in her hands.
As she worked him into a frenzy over the next few minutes, she pushed her large tits together while maneuvering her foot heel to a rideable position under her pussy. The friction was exquisite, a perfect counterpoint to the sensation of his cock sliding between her tits. She knew he liked it, so she made sure to keep her movements deliberate, her hips rolling with every touch.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Ronny took his cock from between her breasts and leaned back on the toilet. “Come here, Gabby,” he said. She leaned forward and gulped his entire cock in one effortless deep suck.
His eyes rolled back in his head. “Fuck, yes,” he huffed.
Her face was glistening with saliva as she sucked him deep. Her tongue danced along the underside of his shaft. She felt his cock swell even larger in her mouth, and she knew he was close.
But this time, she wanted every last drop on her tits. So, she pulled back and took his cock in her hand again. She looked him in the eye and whispered, “Cum on my tits,” with a mischievous smile.
She placed one hand against his groin to hold his cock in place and stroked it with her other hand. His eyes shifting between her large breasts, her eager eyes, and her wet hands stroking him masterfully. His cock swelled even more in her hands, and with a guttural groan, he erupted, covering her beautiful breasts in a hot, sticky mess. She leaned back, her mouth open in a silent scream of disbelief, seeing how much cum he’s unloading.
They both sat there in the aftermath of their exchange. Her chest was a canvas of white cum and pink skin. They took a moment to appreciate the beauty of the moment before she leaned in and began to lick it off her hands and breasts.
“Only for you,” she said with twinkling eyes.
Gabby’s days at her new job dragged on, but she found herself counting down the hours until she could return to her secret lover. Her body was his to command, and she was eager to submit to his every whim.
Their next encounter was Friday night when the Ronny closed the store early. He had positioned merchandise cases in the stock room in a way to block the security camera, leaving them an unseen space under the industrial strength shelving unit. Gabby’s pulse quickened as she approached the door, dressed in a skimpy outfit that she could easily remove.
The room was dimly lit and the only sound was the hum of the freezer unit. Ronny’s eyes devoured her as she entered, his beard framing his rugged smile. He was already seated on the floor underneath the industrial shelves.
“Did you miss me?” he asked. His voice sent vibrations throughout her body. She nodded and her cheeks flushed with excitement. He beckoned her closer with a gesture of his finger. She obeyed, her knees hitting the cold concrete floor in front of him.
Without preamble, she undid her blouse to reveal her voluptuous breasts and the pink areola of her hard nipples. He leaned forward, taking one into his mouth, his teeth grazing the soft skin. She moaned, her hands moving to her own shorts, desperate to remove her clothing.
Ronny watched her, his cock growing hard. When she was naked, he stood up, smirked at her short stature, and started caressing her soft, supple skin. His cock was a thing of beauty, thick and strong, standing proud against his pants.
They kissed. Her mouth was open and eager, tasting him. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and every inch of her body. He squeezed her ass, his fingertip grazing her tight pink asshole. “How long have you been thinking about me this way?” he murmured as they kissed.
“Since the day I met you,” she admitted with a trembling voice. He kissed her again, his finger pressing against her asshole to test her willingness. She unbuckled his belt and started removing his pants.
“I didn’t know you had thoughts like that!” he replied.
She blushed and spread her legs wider. His fingers explored her wet pussy before he pushed a finger inside her. She gasped at the overwhelming sensation. He watched her face as he moved his finger in and out.
“Let me taste you this time.” he said as he layed down on the concrete floor.
Without hesitation, she stood over his face. She looked down at him with anticipation and hesitation, but she wanted him. She slowly squatted down to his mouth and paused. “Come down all the way,” he insisted. Gabby then straddled his face, her chubby thighs squeezing his head. The moment her pussy made contact with his mouth, she was lost in a sea of pleasure. His tongue lapped at her clit, flicking and swirling, sending waves of ecstasy through her body. She felt his beard against her inner thighs, adding a roughness to the smoothness of his tongue. It was a sensation she never imagined.
“Turn around the other way. I want to see your ass.”
She changed positions, her ass hovered above him, and she couldn’t resist the urge to lower herself further, her asshole brushing against his nose.
Ronny took the hint and pushed his tongue inside her tight ass, causing her to jolt in surprise and pleasure. She’d never done this before, but it felt so good. It was so dirty, and wrong in all the RIGHT ways. She rocked her hips, his tongue going deep with every movement, and the sensations in both her pussy and ass made her tremble with pleasure.
Her orgasm was building, her body now quivering as she grabbed his hard cock. Ronny squeezed her hips in approval. While riding his face, she lay forward and took his cock into her mouth. Her eyes fluttered as his tongue danced around her clit and delved into her tight ass. Gabby’s first 69 was a rush of new sensations and pleasure. She sucked him eagerly. As she took him deep, her throat tightened around his girth. She could feel him getting even harder, his breath hot and fast against her pussy, his tongue never still.
Her orgasm crested! She sat up, yelling in orgasm, her thighs quivering. He took his mouth away from her wet pussy, his cheeks shiny with her cum, he licked her, savoring the taste.
“Now fuck me,” she demanded, her voice rough with lust.
He didn’t need to be told twice. He flipped her onto her back, her plump breasts bouncing with the impact. He knelt between her legs with his cock standing hard and glistening with her saliva. He positioned himself, and with a slow and steady thrust, he filled her up.
Gabby’s eyes rolled back in her head. The feeling of his cock FINALLY stretching her pussy was almost too much to bear. She wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles together behind him. His thrusts moved with a primal rhythm that had her moaning his name over and over.
The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room. Gabby reached down and began to rub her clit in sync with his pumps.
He leaned down and whispered, “You’re my girl now.”
The words sent a tsunami of arousal through her entire being. She knew she was utterly and completely his.
“I’m yours!” she moaned.
Their movements grew more urgent. Their bodies banging together in a symphony of desire. His pumping was deep and hard until she could feel him hit her g-spot with every thrust. Her orgasm was close, her pussy tightening around his cock, her legs weak and shaking.
“Fuck me!” she said.
His hips slammed into hers. His cock stretched her to the brink of pain. She could feel her climax approaching like a runaway train. With a final dominant thrust, she came! Her body arched off the floor as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
Ronny didn’t stop. His own orgasm close. He watched her face as he pushed into her one last time. He quickly pulled out, and with a roar, he emptied himself onto her, his cum hitting her stomach and breasts, then dripping onto her shaved pussy. She felt the heat of it, and the sensation sent a spasm through her body.
They lay sweating on the floor in each others arms. The only sound in the room was their ragged breathing.
“That was incredible,” she mumbled with a tired voice.
Eventually they got up and laughed at the puddle of sweat and sex they made on the concrete floor. They knew they had to clean up and get dressed. Their window of opportunity was closing.
“We can’t get caught doing this here at the store,” he said in a serious tone. “I’ll get fired if we do.”
Gabby nodded. “I know. It’ll be our secret.”
They shared one last kiss before they redressed. As they left the room, they agreed to meet again in a few days.
They met again the next Sunday morning while the church across the street was having service. Gabby arrived wearing a pair of cotton panties and a short pink skirt that barely covered her ass. Ronny couldn’t help but stare and admire. He felt his cock growing hard already.
“What are we doing today?” he asked, his voice full of lust.
“Today,” she said, her eyes gleaming with innocent curiosity, “I want to try something new.”
He led her to a bed made of broken-down cardboard boxes.
He helped her onto the makeshift bed, where she got on all fours, and looked back at him with an insecure twinkle in her eyes. He knew what she wanted, even though he didn’t think she was ready. He leaned in and kissed her butt cheeks, his beard tickling her as always. He slid her panties down, his eyes taking in the sight of her soft bubble butt. He took a deep breath, his nostrils flaring at the sweet scent of her tender, soft body.
With a gentle touch, he began to kiss and lick her, his tongue teasing her swollen clit and clenched asshole. She moaned, her hips rising to meet his mouth. His hands squeezing her ass, caressing it before sliding his tongue up her ass. She threw her head back and arched her back in the midst of the unusual pleasure. He passionately are her out, both holes, for several minutes. With a firm squeeze of her round ass, he slid his finger to her asshole. He began to play with it, pushing in just the tip of his finger, watching as she squirmed in pleasure.
This was new for her. The sensation and the naughty thrill of breaking taboo was invigorating. She’d seen anal sex before in porn, but never experienced it herself. The way he touched her made her feel like she was the center of his world, like he was worshipping every inch of her body.
He looked up at her and asked “Are you sure?”
She nodded and replied, “yes Ronny.”
He sat up and grabbed his cock, spitting a generous amount of saliva into his hand. She watched as he coated himself, her asshole quivering in anticipation.
He got himself into position and she felt the head of his cock push against her tight hole. He was slow, taking his time to ease into her. The pain was intense and the stretch was tremendous, but she didn’t flinch. She wanted this, she wanted to feel him fill her completely.
With a final push, he was completely inside her. His cock was buried balls deep in her ass. They both gasped. The sensation was overwhelming. His strokes were slow and deliberate at first, allowing her to adjust to the new sensations. She felt herself relax as her body gave in to the pleasure.
Gabby moaned as she felt him pushing into her. She’d never been so filled, so stretched, so owned. His cock stretched her ass wide. He was hitting spots she didn’t know she had. She began to push back against him as the comfort and pleasure took over. His thrusts were deep and steady. Each one sending a shockwave through her body.
The sound of their bodies gently colliding filled the empty concrete room. A symphony of pleasure echoed off the walls. She could feel every inch of him. It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. Her chubby pussy was dripping with pleasure as her ass squeezed around his cock.
“You’re so tight, Gabby, and so soft.” His words sent shivers down her spine, and she knew he was just as consumed by lust as she was. She arched her back, her large breasts rubbing against the floor, his cock growing harder inside her.
“Fuck me, Ronny,” she begged, her voice needy and desperate. “Take all of me.” She set the pace, his hands holding her hips as she slammed backward against his cock.
Her pussy grew wetter and the sounds of sex grew louder. She knew she couldn’t hold out much longer. She reached back and squeezed her own ass. Feeling the heat of his gaze as she spread her cheeks. “Fuck my ass” she begged.
Ronny fucked her harder, watching as she took his entire cock up her ass. She gasped! The sensation was totally overwhelming. She felt herself stretched beyond the limits of what she thought she could handle. The pain was lessened by now and only served to heighten her pleasure. She moaned loudly, her hand moving to her clit, her body begging for release.
With each thrust, she grew more confident, more aggressive. His hands left her hips to grab her shoulders, pulling her back as he pounded her in the ass. The sound of his balls slapping against her wet pussy filled the room, a rhythm that matched the thud of her breasts against the floor.
Her moans grew louder, her breath coming in short, sharp bursts. She knew she was close, her orgasm building like a crescendo. He reached around, his strong fingers finding her clit, and began to rub it in time with his thrusts. The pressure was so much. He knew she was close. He pulled out, and sank his cock deep into her eager pussy. He pumped her with confidence and affection, over and until her pussy squeezed tight and spasms of pleasure gripped his hard cock. She screamed out in orgasm, her body convulsing beneath him while church bells rang out.
She knew he was ready to cum, his cock pulsating deep inside her, she commanded “cum inside me, Ronny!” without hesitation, he let go an explosion, filling her pussy with his hot cum. Spurt after spurt, his semen shot deep inside, their breaths mingling, their bodies fatigued and energized simultaneously.
Finally, he pulled out. His cock was glistening with their combined orgasm. He reached down, his hand gentle now, and helped her turn over and sit up. They looked at each other, the weight of their shared secret hanging in the air.
“I’m yours, Ronny,” she murmured.
“Yours to fuck whenever you want.”
Her mind raced at the thought of her body already craving more. He nodded and replied, “You’re all mine.” His body was still tense with the aftershocks of pleasure.
They cleaned up quickly and they redressed. Their eyes met afterward, and she knew she’d never be able to look at him the same way again. But she didn’t care. This was what she wanted, what she needed.
She was completely, and absolutely… his!
