I open my eyes just as she slips her mouth over the end of my cock. While caressing my balls with one hand she wraps her other hand around the base of my cock, pumping it in and out of her mouth. She’s creating a steady rhythm with her sucking and using her tongue to lick just under my cock head. The entire sensation is incredible and I start thrusting my hips forward matching her rhythm while watching the door to make sure we’re not interrupted.
I’ve never done anything like this and the excitement of a blowjob in the stockroom is driving me close to my climax. Amber pumps faster, stroking and sucking my cock and playing with my balls. I dig my fingers into her red hair and pull her head towards me, trying to drive my cock farther into her mouth. She looks up at me, lets go of my cock and slides her lips all the way down to the base of my shaft. I can feel the tension building in my balls as my cock enters the back of her throat. I’m getting close and I close my eyes again. Suddenly, in my mind, I’m lying on my bed and the sexy black woman I just met is kneeling between my legs, her massive brown breasts with their hard black nipples are brushing against my thighs as she deep throats my cock. She pulls her lips back along my cock, stroking faster, sucking harder and flicking her tongue against the underside of my cock. Our eyes lock and I watch her thick, black lips glide down my cock and I buck my hips up to meet her. My legs tense, I thrust my ass off the bed and start shooting streams of cum deep in her throat in quick jerky motions. Nearly losing my balance I grab the nearby shelf to keep from falling over. Looking down, it’s Amber again stroking and sucking and swallowing my cum. When she’s sucked every drop of cum from me, she let’s my cock slip from her lips and stands up.
“Wow! That was amazing!” I say. “I really needed that.”
“You are amazing and that was intense!” she says, making a show of licking her lips. “You really came hard and I really enjoyed it but we’d better get back. I’ll go out first, I want to get a coke,” she says, smacking her lips as she leaves the stockroom. While I’m pulling up my pants, I’m already wondering if my fantasy woman is still in the store. If I ever get a chance to live out that fantasy, I’m pretty sure I won’t be thinking about Amber when I cum in the her mouth.
Yes! She’s still looking at sexuality books as I exit the stockroom. I figure I might as well take a chance, gorgeous women flaunting their sexual needs don’t come along everyday.
“I’m getting ready to go. Did you find what you were looking for?” I ask her just as matter-of-factly as her original request.
“I’m still looking. You have a nice evening and thanks for your help,” she says, dismissing me.
“Look, it’s none of my business,” I say, stepping closer to her, trying not to get flustered by her immense beauty, “but a sexy woman like you shouldn’t have to fend for herself in these matters.”
“You’re right,” she says sharply, “it is none of your business.” She’s looking at a book entitled How to Have an Orgasm Whenever You Want. She looks at me, her eyes soften and she smiles. “Thank you for your help, Mike. Now why don’t you go home and let me finish browsing, okay?”
“Okay,” I say, apologizing but not ready to give up yet. “I work here part-time so if there’s ever anything I can help you with…” I pause for effect. “I’m here most nights until nine.”
“I’ll mark it in my planner,” she smiles, shaking her head and going back to her reading. I look back one more time at her perfectly round ass and wonder why a sexy woman like her needs books on orgasms.
I think about her all through my classes the next day, hoping to see her again in the bookstore. I work my regular shift from five to nine and it’s pretty uneventful except for helping a voluptuous blonde in a scoop neck blouse trying to find a novelization of a current chick flick. I start to fantasize about fucking her brains out and then realize someone has already beaten me to it.
About eight o’clock my fantasy woman walks in and goes directly to the sexuality section. She’s wearing a white pinstriped blouse tucked into a black skirt and I’m getting aroused just watching her walk. She strides confidently, with just enough swing in her hips to draw my eyes to her undulating ass cheeks. Her long lovely legs give her a dancers gracefulness as she navigates the aisles.
Standing at the customer service desk, I suppress the urge to go right over to her. I can’t suppress other urges and I hope it’s not obvious. Trying to decide how best to approach her, I watch as she flips pages of books and imagine what her dark brown ass looks like naked under her tight, form-fitting skirt. I can almost feel my hands cupping her firm flesh and squeezing her ass cheeks. I catch her looking at me several times and each time she quickly looks down at her book. I take that as a good sign and finally walk over to her.