Diane's Intimate Life - Part 3
Between the Stacks
I normally work odd hours, unlike my roommates. Brenda's a lawyer, Brad's a financial consultant, Peter's a beauty consultant, and Andrea's an interior decorator. I work at a bookstore. It is a small one, owned and operated by none other than the mayor. It is a small town.
It had been a particularly busy night with all of the schools sending kids home with book lists, including the college kids. It was a Friday night which made it even more hectic. I was straightening up the shelves, while Andrew, the owner's son, was closing up the registers and getting the paperwork in order.
It was quiet in the store that night after closing. Even the street outside was quiet. I was reaching for an upper shelf when I felt him behind me.
"Let me get that for you, Diane."
I smiled back at him.
"Thanks."
I moved out of the way so that he could get the book where it belonged. My butt brushed up against his groin, and I felt the stirrings of an erection in his pants. I was amused by that and stifled a giggle. He seemed to notice though. He looked at me and smiled.
"What are you doing after work?" he asked.
"I think I am just going to go home and try to get some sleep. Tomorrow is going to be rough if today is any indication of how this weekend will turn out."
"Sounds good." he replied.
He was inching closer to me. His eyes were bright with just a hint of playfulness in them. I smiled back at him.
"I have to tell dad that the cameras are on the fritz again."
"On the fritz? I didn't even notice that they weren't working." I said looking up at them.
"Well, it happens now and again, but this is the first time that they stopped recording."
For some reason, that didn't sound possible, and I got the subtle hint.
"The tape may have just ran out, and you need a new one." I said, my voice carrying my meaning.
"That is what I think it is too. I need to get a new one, and put it in the VCR tomorrow."
"Sounds like a very good idea, since we will probably have more kids in here than tonight, all day even. I just wish the schools would provide those kids with the books, not that the business isn't good for the store. I just feel sorry for the parents." I smirked.
Suddenly his tone changed, and I felt his breath hot across my ear.
"Tell me to go away, please, or I may just do something I might regret. I won't be able to restrain myself, it has been so long for me."
It was a plea, a scream for me to stop him from letting his lust emerge from its cocoon.
"There would be regret?" I asked quietly.
"I am not sure, but if you don't say no, I can not guarantee anything later." His voice carried his lust, his brute desire.
"I can't say that."
With him standing so close behind me, I felt his prick stiffen though his pants and my skirt.
As we had done in the past, most of the lights were off so that the store looked closed, so no one would walk up thinking it was open.
He threw his arms around my waist as soon as the words were out of my mouth. He pressed his hard prick against my rear, and started to rub himself on me. His hands crept up the front of my blouse, and he grabbed my breasts through my shirt. I had to put my hands on the shelf to keep myself standing still as he gyrated behind me. His hands moved slightly, rubbing my breasts, and his prick was so hard on my ass. I put one hand in front of me, and put my forehead on it. With the other hand, I moved it so that I could grab his hip. That gave him the clue he needed.
His hands worked on the buttons of my blouse. I felt his fingertips brushing heavily on my bare skin. For some reason, I had worn my strapless bra to work that night, and at that moment, I couldn't remember why. He pressed me so close to the bookshelf that I was glad that it was a shelf, since a solid wall didn't allow the same access.
When my blouse was completely unbuttoned, he felt for my bra. He held my encased breasts and just squeezed them. The bra was not that thick. My nipples hardened, and my breasts themselves grew larger. He pushed my bra down and started to rub my, now, bare breasts. That sent me through the roof. I started to rub my ass on his prick. I couldn't help myself. With my free hand, I lifted my skirt up and over my butt so that there was more, closer contact. That sent a shiver through him.
With my hair up in a bun, he had easy access to my neck. He leaned over and kissed it. Then the kissing became nibbling. The nibbling ran from one side of my neck to the other and down my shoulders. He nibbled from one shoulder to the other, back and forth. I was getting light headed by this time.
His hands slowly lowered from my breasts, down over my stomach, to the waistband of my skirt. He felt around it and found the button in the back. He rubbed my ass at that point and then he unbuttoned my skirt. It slid to the floor easily. I don't think he was prepared for me to be wearing a very sexy garter belt. I had found that full nylons were just too much, so a garter belt was the only option I had to keep within the dress code.
When his hands felt my bare thighs, I could almost swear that his heart skipped a beat. I know that my heart was pounding. He slid his hands under the thin cloth of my panties to feel my ass. I nearly collapsed. He slid his hands around to my front while they were still under my panties. I felt him run his fingers through my pubic hairs, and he ran one finger down over my clit. I nearly jumped, since I was already very aroused. I spread my legs a bit, so that he could do more, and he took my lead.
He took my clit between two fingers and gently squeezed it. He just held it like that for a while before letting his fingers slide down any further. When his probing fingers found my vaginal hole, they plunged right in. There was little resistance, since I knew that I was already wet. I gasped and started to moan. I had to use both hands to support myself so I could stay upright.
I felt him pressing against me again. His dick strained against its confinement. I tried to use one hand to undo his pants but the position was wrong. He did it for me. His pants slid to the floor, after a little bit of wriggling, which sent me even higher, since his fingers were still inside of me. At that point all that was between us were two layers of fabric, but his dick was so hard that it was poking out of the opening in the front of his underwear. That only left one layer, and that soon disappeared. He unclasped the hooks on my garter belt, and slid my panties down my thighs. He wiggled again; I knew that his underwear was now on the floor too.
His breath was ragged, and I finally felt his prick on my bare ass. He just rubbed it between my ass cheeks for a while, while he continued to rub my clit with his thumb and he wiggled his fingers inside of me.
He took his fingers out of me and held me close for a few minutes, taking in our closeness. He pulled me backwards at one point and leaned up against another shelf, on one of the vertical dividers. He put his legs between mine and gently bent me over. He fingered me again and kissed the middle of my back.
Then I felt his dick slide towards my vagina from my backside. I positioned myself to receive it, and it slid in so fast and easily, it was in me to the hilt before I realized it. I nearly let out a scream. I just stood there a moment, before he started to push me forward on his dick. He then pulled me back hard. I was filled once again. After that it was nearly a blur. He would push my hips forward and back, hard and fast. I could barely keep my breath. I don't know how long this went on, but it felt like ages.
I heard him yell out, and that made me tense up. I had thought he was going fast during, but he sped up so much, that my orgasm also was near, and my moans were getting louder, as were his. Then he stopped, and I felt the liquid warmth of cum spread inside of me. I then let out a scream and had my first orgasm. He kept on squirting his cum inside of me, while I kept on squeezing it out of him. He held me there tightly, his hands on my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh.
I felt him shudder with a final release, and his hands moved slowly up my front to my breasts. He gave them a gentle rub before helping me stand upright. He gave me a short backrub to get the kinks out. I straightened up and shot a smile back at him over my shoulder.
"Was that so bad, Andrew?" I said.
"No, Diane, that was great, and you are just so sexy right now." He had a tired grin on his face, but there seemed to be a hesitation in his eyes.
"You look happy and worried at the same time." I was genuinely concerned. I was not afraid for my job, just what this will do to him.
"I am worried. I don't think that we could work together again without me wanting you again."
"Andrew, you can have me anytime you like, for now."
"I am not so sure if we should do this again. We will have to see. I think we had best clean up a little and get out of here." After saying that, he picked up his clothes off the floor and headed to the back room where the bathroom was. He went in and cleaned himself up, and then I did the same.
As I walked past the area that he and I screwed in and looked at the sign for the section. Ironically, it was the Sex section of the store. I grinned as we walked out of the store and he locked it up for the night.
"See you tomorrow Andrew." I said as I jumped into my car.
"I won't forget this, Diane, ever." He said as he slid into his car.
I smiled as I drove away.
Diane kept working at the store, as did Andrew. They kept their relationship for a few weeks, until Andrew moved away, and she took over managing the store for Andrew's dad. His dad never suspected what happened in the store that one night, but every time that Diane walks past the Sex section, she smiles.