After Christmas Sale written: 2006-12-27 by Mikes49 (mikes49@gmail.com) /~Mikes49/index2.htm *** Service has never been the strong point of the local home supply store. But there can always be exception to the rules. This is one of those, when service with a smile gets a new meaning. (MF, oral) *** It was the day after Christmas and I went to the local home supply store to try to pick up on the after Christmas 50% off sale. I walked through the door at just a little after six in the morning and started mulling through the paraphernalia. I noticed one of those large blowup Santa’s laying on the floor all deflated and looking quite sad. It was one that I saw a few days before and knew I wanted, so I began to look for someone to help with a price and package. It did not take long to find someone. But before I asked for assistance I paused to take in what I was looking at. About five-foot two and not one ounce over 100 pounds I was sure. Blonde hair, small wire framed glasses that fit her cute little face just perfectly, and even from thirty-feet or so I could see her blue eyes glowing brightly. She was wearing her orange smock which was fit perfect to display the cute shape of her body and lovely handful size boobs. She smiled as I approached her, and of course, I smiled back. “Good morning,” I said. “I would like to buy that Santa over there and was hoping you could help me find a box for it.” “Of course,” she replied. I could not help notice the movement of her eyes as she spoke; she looked me up and down. She led as I followed toward the back of the store. Her pants were not tight fitting but as she walked I could easily see that they contained a nice little ass that matched the rest of her. “Did you have a nice Christmas,” she asked. “I did,” I said to her. “Did you get everything you wanted?” “No,” she said, “not everything.” With that she looked back at me with a smile. We continued into the warehouse and past the cardboard box crusher, down row after row of storage shelf’s and through a door. The room was dark as she entered and I followed her. Just as I stepped inside she flipped on the light. The room was small, maybe ten by ten with shelves all the way around. In the corner was a pile of cloth tarps, like the ones painters use. She stepped behind me and locked the door, turned to face me, and grabbed me by the crotch. “I have been watching you for some time coming in the store,” she said as she stepped in close to me. “And I like what I see” I was absolutely floored by what was going on here. This little woman, maybe twenty three twenty four years old, with such a small frame and innocent look about her, was getting ready to molest me in the back room of this store. Not wanting to mess up a chance of a lifetime I said to her, “oh, well there is more to see.” She smiled and said, “I am sure there is.” And with that she let go of me and used both hands to tear at my belt and pants. And within a few seconds my jeans were around my ankles and she was tugging my already stiffening cock. “Nice” she exclaimed as she pulled on my meat. She began to lick my shaft and head as she stroked me urging my cock to stiffen more. Soon, fully erect, she been to suck me. She thrust her face onto my cock impaling herself. She took me completely and I could feel the head touch her throat and because of her small mouth, I could feel her lips tightly on the entire length of dick with every thrust. This went on for some time and I held back the urge to cum multiple. “Your cock tastes good,” she said to me, “now I need to feel it in me.” She began removing her cloths and I could not believe what that smock and loose jeans were hiding. She had the most perfect little body on her I have seen. Her tits were a solid handful and did not move when she removed her bra. Her nipple area was the size of quarters and the nipple themselves were flat with the nipple only barely noticeable. As she removed her panties I noticed her pubic hair was shaved to a little patch just above her pussy which was a perfect little set of lips that seemed to be calling out to me. I could feel my disk twitch at the sight. She got down on the pile of tarps and lay on her back. I kneeled down to get a closer look. Using my thumbs I spread her little cunt apart and exposed a perfect little rose peddle inside. Her clit was hard and I could see it protruding from the folds just a little. I began to lick her from hole to clit. She was very sensitive to what I was doing and every brush of her clit she moaned a little. I began sucking her pussy hard and flicking her clit with my tongue. She clenched onto my hair and pulled me into her as she bucked and wrenched under my face. I don’t know how many times I made her cum but when I was done she was panting and out of breath. I climbed up her body pausing only to caress and suck her tits a little, then continued up to her mouth were I kissed her hard and deep. I held my cock, which was hard as stone, just above her pussy opening. We kissed hard and deep and our tongues probed each other’s mouths. I then felt her hand as she reached down and grasped my cock. She was pulling me into her rubbing my head against her opening. She rubbed me around mixing my pre-cum with her juices and my saliva lubing me. Soon after she was pressed my cock against her hole and lifted herself up a little. I pushed back and entered her. As I did our kiss broke as she gasped a little. I pushed deep into her, her tight little box which seemed to take my cock eagerly. When I was fully inside I twisted around making a circular motion with my hips. And my rock hard prick twisted around inside of her she twisted with me moaning and groaning the whole time. She came again and as she came I began to fuck her hard and fast. She was panting now and we were both sweating profusely. Our sweat and fluids mixed as we fucked each other hard. I could feel my balls begin to tighten and knew I was close to cumming. “I am going to cum,” I panted. “Cum in me,” she moaned, “please cum in my pussy, cum in my pussy now, fuck yes, yes.” I tensed up as I came. My back stiffened and my balls pulled up into my body and I began pumping my goo into her. We laid there attached to each other for a few minutes at least. Both of us motionless knowing that if either one of us moved the sensation would be too much to handle. She broke the stillness with a hard open mouth kiss. “That was wonderful,” she said. “I guess I did get everything I wanted for Christmas, just a day late.” She smiled a beautiful smile at me. I pulled my dick out of her and as I did she reached down and caught my cum in her hand. She pushed out all she could catching it all. She then lifted her hand to her mouth and poured it into her mouth. “You taste wonderful,” she said with a sticky smile. “I do hope there will be more where that came from.” I was so turned on by what I had just seen that my cock got instantly stiff again and I through myself back at her. I kissed her hard tasting my own cum on her mouth. She kissed me back and I felt once again her hand guiding my cock back into her. We fucked a second time and when done began to gather our clothes. She picked up her little white cotton panties, removed a black marker from her smock, and wrote her phone number in the crotch. She took her panties and stuffed them into my pants pocket. “Call me,” she said just before she planted a hard kiss on my lips. We finished dressing and snuck out of the storeroom and warehouse. She helped me box the blowup Santa, we loaded it into a cart, and I headed to the checkout stand. After paying for my purchase the girl at the register said to me, “Thanks for coming.” written: 2006-12-27 by Mikes49 (mikes49@gmail.com) /~Mikes49/index2.htm