Nipped In The Bud - Taken In The Flower Shop

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by Gemma Harrington


  She looked between her legs at him. He stood upright, muscles bristling all over his torso, stroking his cock, his face contorted and a moan coming from his mouth. He let out a deep grunt and thrust his hips towards her, exploding in throbs of excitement, cum flying through the air in a long hot arc, splattering charlotte from her face to her cunt.

  He leant over her, and with a swift powerful movement rammed his cock deep into her once more, forcing himself into her, her insides screaming in sexual pain, her body shaking and clamping on him as the rest of his cum splattered her insides, mixing with her own hot juices.

  He throbbed and pulsated in her, her belly rising with the quick pumping of his cock as it delivered the last of his load.

  He collapsed on her, groaning and gasping.

  “Oh my God,” Charlotte gasped, “I squirted, I thought it was a myth.”

  “It often happens on this,” Jason said standing again, withdrawing his cock and laughing, cum still dribbling from the tip.

  His cum, and her juices poured from between her ruined lips as he left her, and dripped between her cheeks and onto the floor.

  A voice came from the other side of the room, “Fucking hell love, I’ve never seen anything like that before.”

  Charlotte turned her head in shock and saw a man standing next to the back delivery entrance. The courier driver, come to pick up the bouquets, not that they were any good now, on the floor and covered in both of their cum. She had forgotten about the open back door.

  Charlotte looked at him again, he was standing with his trousers round his ankles and his cock in his hand, stroking it and staring at her.

  She turned to Jason in shock, “Didn’t you see him come in?” she asked, mortified.

  “Of course I did,” he replied, “But he really looked like he enjoyed what he saw. If I’d have told you what would you have done?

  She stared at Jason and then turned to the driver, a man of around fifty, an average size dick in his hand, hard and ready.

  “The way you made me feel I probably wouldn’t have cared,” she said, shocked at her answer - how could she have turned from what she considered a prim and proper 22 year old to a wanton slut in the space of an hour or so?

  Jason laughed at looked at the courier driver, “Come and have a go mate, she won’t mind.”

  Charlotte stared at Jason in shock, and then at the courier driver who had slipped his trousers and underwear over his feet and was walking across the room, hard cock in hand and a smile on his face. “I’ve been wanting to fuck you since I started picking up from this shop,” he said.

  She looked at Jason, his cock growing in his hand again, then looked at the driver and said, “Come on then, let’s see if you can do what he just did with that little thing.”

  The driver took his place in front of Charlottes cunt, right where Jason had been standing, cum from both of them covered the floor and dribbles of fluid still oozed out of her gaping hole.

  He looked down at her. “He’s made a right mess of you.”

  He rammed his cock in gasping as it touched her heat, “Fuck its wet,” he moaned, “And loose.”

  He began to fuck her hard and fast, his balls slapping where Jason’s had but with nowhere near the same force. Jason stood next to the table where her head was and put his now hard cock on her face, “Suck it,” he demanded. Charlotte did as she was told, her mouth still sore from the last time it had been in there.

  He forced himself deeper down her throat, responding to her moans of pleasure. Charlotte could taste his cum and her own juice on his dick and her excitement started building again.

  She wanted him inside her cunt again, the courier driver wasn’t doing it for her, and she needed to be filled. She needed to explode again. She looked at the driver and said “Change ends with Jason, let me suck you, I need him in me again.”

  The driver did as he was asked, pulling his twitching cock from her and walking past Jason as they changed ends.

  She took his cock in her hand and marvelled at how small and cute it was, while Jason began forcing her open, forcing real meat deep into her.

  “Ohh yeah,” she screamed, “That’s better!”

  “Fucking size queen!” said the driver as Charlotte took him in her mouth right down to his balls.

  The End

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