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The Gaming Store
Fuck
You know, from the amount of stressful bullshit we went through to buy
this fucking store, you'd think I'd enjoy owning it more. But, at the
moment, I was exhausted and just the wee bit burnt out by life. I had one
eye on the clock watching the minute hand crawl the final five minutes
before I could lock the door and turn over the closed sign The other eye
was on my computer screen, where I was trying to convince this luscious
little thing from California that she wanted to join me in a private room
for some seriously nasty cyber-fucking. My balls hurt like hell from the
stored up cum. When you're too busy to jack-off, you are WAY too busy.
The front door opened and somebody crossed in front of the laser and set
off the buzzer. Shit, I thought, and looked up. I blinked, looked again,
and thought Holy shit. She was forty if she was a day, which made her old
enough to be my mother, but, shit the years had been kind to her. She had
a thick mass of reddish blonde hair that kind of oozed curls everywhere as
it fell to her shoulders. Her skin was pale and perfect. From the fucking
doorway I could tell her eyes were blue. They were that big and electric.
Kissable mouth. The world's most fuckable body, encased in a business
suit. Legs. Shit, she had legs. I swear to fuck my cock sprang to
attention and started to whimper.
She walked toward me, smiling politely, holding a piece of paper in his
hand. "I'm here to buy something for my nephew's 15th birthday," she said
in a deep, educated voice. "Do you have it?" I stood up and hid my crotch
behind the desk and reached for the paper. I looked at the title and
smiled. The hottest thing going, and would be for another 12 minutes. I
only had one copy left, and was supposed to put it on hold for our best
customer. Fuck him. I smiled. "You're in luck," I said. "I have one. Would
you like to see the demo?"
Like she wanted to take poison, she wanted to see the demo of this fucking
thing, but she smiled graciously and nodded. I led her over to a computer,
fired it up and proceeded to massacre soldiers, monsters, demon karate
masters and everything else in the little electronic kill-fest. She bent
and stared at the screen in complete disbelief, no doubt wondering
seriously about her nephew. I stared at the gap in her blouse, and the
soft, round mound of perfect tit. It was a holy place, and I was in awe.
The sudden electronic yelping told me my computer alter-ego had just been
wasted. Her eyes moved to me slowly. She smiled slightly, slipped the
elastic bracelet off my wrist, took the keys, and went and locked the
front door. She turned over the "Closed" sign, dimmed the lights and came
walked back unbuttoning her blouse. Me? I sat there like a jackass,
staring at her.
"How old are you?" she asked. I had to think for a minute. "24," I said
finally. "My age backwards," she said. I had to think about that for a
long minute and came up with 42. She slid the jacket and blouse off her
shoulders and those incredible tits were there, held back by a tiny lace
bra. Her pink nipples were hard. "What's your name?" she asked, sliding
her skirt down. After a minute, I said "Stephen. With a 'ph.' I insist."
She slid her pantyhose off and stood before me in the lacy bra and
matching bikini panties. "My name is Ann. Without an 'e.' I insist. This
has been a bad day, in a bad week, in a bad month, in a bad year."
You could say I grabbed her and kissed her. You could also say I lunged at
her and devoured her mouth. She wrapped her arms around my head and held
on, giving me her tongue to suck and grinding her body against me. My
hands slid up and down her back to her firm, tasty ass, then one hand
worked open her bra hook, and the other dove into the little panties. I
licked down her cleavage, grabbed the bra with my teeth and knelt, take
the bra with me and pulling down the panties. Her eyes widened and she
looked impressed. I got the maneuver out of a fuck film, but she didn't
know that. I rubbed my face through her pussy hair, breathing in her hot
scent, and nearly going out of my fucking mind.
She undressed me slowly, savoring every moment. I had never been "savored"
before, and I liked it. I just stood there as she slowly revealed my body,
making hungry noises in her throat. By the time my cock was free, it was
so hard and swollen it was purple and precum dripped. She looked down at
it, and without a word, knelt, stroked it, then licked the tip. She slid
it into her mouth, her lips tight, her tongue moving all over me to slide
my precum around. Her eyes were closed and she sucked lustily, greedily,
her left hand caressing my balls, her right index finger and thumb in a
tight, tight ring that followed her lips up and down my rod. I spread my
feet and buried both ands in her incredible hair and prepared to have her
suck me for all eternity. About 60 seconds later I fired my stored -up cum
into her mouth. She swallowed it, and I started to shake. Nobody had ever
swallowed my cum before. I watched the muscles in that incredible face
work as she dreamily swallowed every drop and licked me clean. I slammed
my own mouth shut once I realized the moaning "oh, shit...oh, shit...oh,
shit...." was coming from me.
She kind of floated up to a standing position, and I realized her eyes had
changed. Inside my elegant lady was a hot, nasty bitch, and the bitch had
the joystick. I went after her mouth again, sucking her creamy tongue
hard, and pinching her erect nipples. She moaned in my mouth. I nibbled on
her lips, then nipped my way down the side of her neck, and across her
chest. I gave those incredible firm, high tits the attention they
deserved, massaging with my hands, sliding my tongue all over, and sucking
her nipples. She had her eyes half closed as she stroked my cheek. She was
so gentle and lost her own world that I wondered if she had some kind of
mommy/son thing going on in her head. I changed my approach to nuzzling,
then nursing from her. I had guessed right. She trembled and moaned, and
her thighs became coated with the juices that gushed out of her. I cupped
my hand on her mound and her clit was so swollen it was outside her soft
lips and brushed my palm.
I stood suddenly, grabbed the back of her hair and kissed her. I hoisted
her soft ass up on one of the arcade games and hooked her legs over my
shoulders. She lay back slowly, not quite believing what she was feeling
and I was doing. I smiled against her hot cunt. She'd used up all of her
"wicked older woman" bit, and had slipped back into the nice lady who
needed it so badly it hurt. I flicked my tongue over the outside, tasting
the sweet, sweet coating, then slid it in her pussy as deep as it would
go. I pushed her thighs up and tongue fucked her hard, stopping every once
in a while to nibble on her lips. She was silent, staring up with
unseeing, glittering eyes, but her hot, wet pussy told me she loved it. I
slid my tongue up and flicked it back and forth over her swollen clit and
she gasped. "Oh, my..." she whispered. I fastened my teeth gently on her
clit. "No," I said without letting go. "Mine." I started sucking hard,
sliding a two fingers in her cunt, then moving on to her ass. I finger
fucked her as I sucked as hard as I could. She came almost immediately,
arching her back up off the game, but clutching at the edges. She flooded
with sweet, hot cum, and I lapped it up, then returned my lips, teeth and
tongue to her clit. My thumb went into her pussy, and two fingers went up
her ass. After she exploded the second time she started begging me to
stop. After the third screaming, explosive orgasm, she popped me a good
one in the head with her fist and I figured it was break time.
I pulled her arms and she flopped toward me like a rag doll, giving me an
idiot grin for the moment that are eyes met. I carried her upstairs to the
loft and laid her down on the sofa. I got her a canned soda out of the
'fridge, and supported her head as she drank. She attempted to thank me,
but her ability to talk had apparently been left downstairs. I sat next to
her and rubbed her thigh. My cock was hard, and she reached out and slid
her fingers up and down it gently. I let her rest and stroke me, and
waited for the look I knew would soon be in her eyes. My cock actually got
word through her fingers first. Her stroking stopped being gentle as her
entire hand closed around me and pumped. She opened her eyes and they were
dark and full of fire. I hooked a hand under the back of her neck and
yanked her face to mine and kissed her, roughly, thrusting my tongue into
her mouth.
I got her on the floor, and put her on her hands and knees. The flame
jumped in her eyes. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back and
whispered "you belong to me, bitch" in her ear. An electric shock went
through her body. She looked like she'd been waiting all her life for
those words. I bent my head and bit her ass all over. She started to moan.
The only word I could distinguish was "more." I obliged, nipping at her
sweet, hungry ass, then got behind her and fucked her pussy doggie style.
I got a good grip on her hips and pounded the hell out of her, driving my
cock in deep and slamming my pelvis against that luscious ass. She arched
her back and shoved back at me like a wild thing, grunting and sweating. I
held back for as long as I could. I'm a greedy bastard sometimes, and I
wanted her to cum one more time. "Rub your damn clit, bitch," I snarled at
her. That did it. A few quick rubs of her fingertips later she was
howling, her hot cunt gripping me and sucking the cum out. I came big,
flooding her, my cock driven deep, my body convulsing. We ended up tangled
on the floor together. We stayed that way, and slept.
Her nephew is making out like a bandit. I give her all the games the kid
wants, and he's happy as a clam. She's been a sport about the games, and
let me teach her to play a few. She gets a smile on her face when she
blows up shit that's downright scary. And most nights, after I lock the
door, turn over the "Closed" sign, and dim the lights, we fuck like crazy.
(c) Morgan Grayson 1997
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