"The Girl In The Bookstore"
by Racer X
Owning a book store has a plus side and a minus side. The
plus side is that, when warmer weather rolls around, the
girls start wearing shorts, tank tops etc. Makes everything
sexier looking. It's that season when something special
happened to me.
One particularly busy afternoon at the store, I just
happened to look up from some papers that I needed to sign
when I saw a young girl enter my store. I couldn't help but
notice her. She had long brown hair down to her shoulders,
nicely tanned legs, her tight shorts showed she had a firm
round ass. I could see why all the boys were gathering
around her. I was certain that she had brains since she
went looking for a book in the American History Section. My
eyes, like every other male in the store, followed her until
she was lost from sight.
I soon forgot about the girl because things got busy in the
store, but I was startled when I felt a tap on my arm and a
voice said, "Excuse me, can you help me find a book
please?" I turned to see that it was the young girl that
had entered the store earlier. She really was beautiful,
clear skin, blue eyes, and a wonderful smile. A natural
beauty needing no make-up to help her out. Her shirt clung
to her breasts the way the snow caps cling to the mountain
tops in winter. Nice and snug. I told her that the book she
wanted wasn't in stock but I could have it for her in about
three days. I then learned that her name was Samantha,
"Everyone calls me Sam." I told her to ask for me "Bart"
when she came in next time.
The book arrived earlier than expected so I called her to
let her know the book was in. I found myself waiting with
bated breath for her to show. When she arrived this time
Sam was wearing a tank-top shirt that did more to show her
figure than I expected, so I dared to ask if she would join
me in a glass of soda. I was thrilled when she said "Sure,
I'd like that very much." I learned that she was 16 years
old, liked sports, especially tennis. She liked to read, see
movies and hang out and do nothing. I knew the school she
went to and I said, "I played on your school tennis team in
another life time. My picture may even still be in the old
display case." I said with a laugh. "I do know that I
didn't have any gray hair then." That was when Sam touched
the back of my hand and said, "I think the gray looks good
mixed in with the brown. Very distinguished." I laughed
with her and said, "Anytime you're in here you can have a
soda on me."
What happened a few nights later was totally unexpected.
Sam came into the store frequently and we would often sit
and chat, but this evening was different. I was just about
to lock the store when I heard a desperate banging on the
window. It was Sam! She looked out of sorts so I let her in
and asked her what was wrong. Between her sobs she told me
that her boyfriend Jason had tried to rape her. "I think he's
still outside waiting." she told me. I lead her to a couch
in the back of the store and I went to look for her
"friend." I didn't find him. I told Sam not to worry, I
knew who he was and with a few "special" phone calls I knew
Jason would never bother Sam again.
I returned to where Sam was sitting and I sat next to her
and told her that she would never be bothered by Jason
again. That brought a smile to her face. I brushed the hair
away from her face and asked, "Are you ok now?" Sam nodded
her head yes. I am fairly sure that all Sam wanted to do
was to give me a quick kiss of the cheek, but I had just
turned my head and our lips met. I heard her say, "Thank you
Sam." I know that we both blushed but I dared to kiss her
again. Sam said, "That was nice." I agreed that the kiss was
nice. I put my arm around her shoulders and gently pulled
her towards me. I kissed her again. This time I let my
tongue brush over her lips until I felt her open her lips
inviting my tongue in to wrestle with hers. I could hear
Sam letting out a sigh as our kisses became more passionate.
I couldn't resist the temptation that was overwhelming me
at this moment. I had the urge to caress her breasts and
with slow deliberate movements. I brought my hand down to
her chest. I found out then that Sam didn't have a bra on!
A shock of electricity seemed to run between my fingers and
Sam's breasts. I could feel her body shiver, either in
excitement or fear. I wasn't sure at that moment. I managed
to slip my hand under her shirt and I moved it towards her
breasts ever so slowly. I took one of her nipples and
easily pinched it between my fingers and started to roll
her nipple. Sam gasped "Oh my god! Bart, we can't do this."
Sam struggled weakly. "You're too old for me. I couldn't stop
working her nipple. I could feel it harden as I continued
to roll it between my fingers. "Bart!" Sam gasped, "We
should stop, please! Ohhh!" Sam's voice trailed off. Sam
was being overcome by her awakening passions. She gave
one last protest as I slowly removed her shirt from her
breasts. Sam started to shake as I kissed each of her
budding breasts and ran my tongue around her nipples. I
could hear Sam say, in weak protest. "Please don't do
anything more." I only responded with, "Sam, you're so
beautiful." I started to suck on Sam's breasts in earnest
now and Sam stopped protesting and said, "Mmm! Harder! Suck
them harder." Sam was now aroused.
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I loved the feel of Sam's breasts in my mouth as I sucked
each breast. Each tug on her breasts brought moans from her
and her fingers dug into my arms as the passions built up
inside of her. Sam didn't resist when I finally got up the
nerve to remove her shorts and panties. She lifted her hips
to make it easier for me to remove them. I easily moved my
hand between her legs and started to stroke her pussy. Sam
let out a long sigh and her body shook as I slid my finger
into her hot pussy. Sam's pussy was already soaked as I
fingered her, making her writhe in passion on the couch. I
didn't wait long, I moved my tongue over the inside of her
thighs and when my tongue touched her pussy, Sam dug her
nails into my arms and said, "Oh Bart! Ahh!Yes!" Her pubic
hair was so fine, that when I breathed lightly on it, Sam
shook violently with passion. There was no turning back now.
I continued to work my tongue in and out of her pussy
bringing more cries of passion from Sam. I ran my finger
over her anus while my tongue worked her pussy and her body
bucked and heaved. I slid my finger into her anus and
finger-fucked her ass, which brought Sam to a very explosive
climax. Sam's grip on my arms was so tight I though she
would leave a bruise, or worse. "Ahh! Yes! Bart! Mmm!" Sam
gasped out in ecstasy. Sam watched as I removed my shirt
and pants. She didn't try to run, she spread her legs,
inviting me in. Sam let out a small cry of "Oh god! It's so
big." as I started to push my cock inside of her. "I think
it's ripping me apart Bart. You're too big!" I was inside of
Sam now and slowly we found a rhythm that made it much
smoother for the two of us.
My engorged cock felt good inside of Sam, her muscles
stretched to accept my cock. I must have been brushing
against Sam's clit because I could feel her body starting
to move faster and faster. I couldn't hold on any longer. I
climaxed inside of Sam's pussy, each spasm of my body
drove my cock inside her even deeper, but she took it all.
When I finally was able to move off of Sam, we sat on the
couch not saying a word to each other. Sam climbed onto my
lap and put an arm around my neck and gave me a kiss which
I eagerly returned and I loved the feel of her breasts as
she pressed against my chest. Softly Sam asked if I would
take her home. I said sure and Sam started to get dressed
again. I could see that she didn't mind me watching her
dress at all.
Sam and I said very little on the way to her house. She
snuggled in the crook of my arm and even took my hand and
let it rest on her breasts. I pulled over before I got to
her parents house and said, "Sam, about tonight, I'm sorry,
I couldn't seem to help myself. I will understand it if you
call the cops, I would really like us to be lovers if
you'll have me Sam." Sam said nothing for a moment but when
she spoke she said, "I would like that to Bart, despite our
age difference. Sam could see that I wanted her again right
there in my car. Sam said, "I think we better say goodnight
for now Bart." We did say goodnight with great reluctance.
We even managed to say "I love you."
I didn't see Sam again for about 5 days. I missed her a lot.
Then on the evening of day 5, she walked into the bookstore
with a large paper bag in one hand and a huge smile. "Hi
there Bart!" she said lightly. I smiled back and said "Hi
yourself." Sam wasted no time, "Care to go to the movies
with me tonight?" Sam knew I closed early on Friday
nights. I told her sure. I don't think either one of us can
recall the name of the movie we saw. Sam and I found a seat
in the balcony way in the back where we made up for 5 days.
Sam even undid her shorts and let me finger her pussy in
the theater till she climaxed. Seemingly flushed Sam asked
me to take her to my house. I was eager to do just that.
As soon as I opened the door to my house I showed Sam where
the bathroom was and she disappeared inside with the paper
bag. When Sam came back out she was wearing a very sheer
nightgown that clung to her in all the right places. "Do you
like it Bart?" She asked. "I looked for 5 days till I found
this one." I told Sam that I loved the way it looked on her
and that I loved her as well, no matter what she wore. This
night Sam was on top of me and I held on to her ass as she
rode my cock for all it was worth. I once again slid my
finger into her anus and this brought her to another heavy
climax. "Oh, Bart. That was so great!" she exclaimed as she
rocked back and forth and let out a happy sigh when I
ejaculated inside of her. "Yes, honey. That's it. Fill me
with your sperm!" We spent the rest of the night changing
positions and I tested every opening on Sam's body and each
one made her just as eager as before. Sam and I spent more
than one night in my bed that summer. I don't know what she
was telling her boyfriend.
- The End -
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