Written by PrefersOldMen
24 Mar 2009
Loves older Men
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For those of you who enjoyed my story posted on 18th March, here’s another one for you. Hope you enjoy it.
When I was younger I had a part time job after college and at weekends in a small bookstore. I was still a virgin and very innocent and the boss, Bill, was about 60 and a real old perv who only employed young women as his assistants. Downstairs from the store was a small storage room with a table where we could make drinks and eat lunch. He always used to pop downstairs and I used to wonder what took him so long. One day I noticed that there was a mirror on the stairs and if I bent down I could see him when he was down there. Imagine my shock when one day when I looked down there I saw him standing facing the mirror, looking back at me while wanking his hard cock. I straightened up immediately, but I’m sure I wasn’t imagining the smile on his face when he came back upstairs a little while later.
Whereas before, he used to have me stocking the shelves up, he told me that he wanted to train me on the tills and serving customers. This meant we had to stand together behind the counter, in quite a compact space. I started to get suspicious because he seemed to need to pass me often, which involved brushing up against me as he passed, but thought I was imagining it. One day he told me he wanted to watch me ringing up items on the till, and positioned himself behind me. As I pretended to ring up items for imaginary customers he leaned forward, looking over my shoulder, and started to press up against me. After a few minutes, he said well done and as he moved away gave me a pat on my ass. Being so naïve I thought nothing of it at the time, but as time went on, he started to get more and more intimate.
One day, Angela, another of the shop assistants popped in to see him, and they both went downstairs. After a while I couldn’t resist taking a peek in the mirror and what I saw was her, on her knees, giving him a blowjob. While I was watched, he looked into the mirror and smiled when he saw me watching. After they came upstairs, and Angela left, he asked me if I had enjoyed watching them. I blushed and started to say I was really sorry, thinking I was going to get the sack, but he told me to be quiet and stood behind me.
He whispered in my ear that Angela was only my age when they had started to have fun and I had seen how much she enjoyed playing with him. As he said this, I felt his hands start to stroke either side of my thighs, and then he pulled me back onto him and ground his hard cock into my ass. I was shocked and tried to pull away, but he held me firmly and told me he had been biding his time for ages and couldn’t wait to see what my tender young body was like. He ran his hands up and started to rub my breasts through my blouse, then one hand went down and pulled up my skirt and started rubbing my pussy through my knickers. He told me to spread my legs and lean on the counter. When I did this, he pulled my skirt up and stuck his hand through my legs and started rubbing my clit through my knickers. When I didn’t protest, he obviously realised he wasn’t going to be stopped and went over to the door of the shop and locked it. He told me to go downstairs and followed me down. When we got there he told me to sit on the edge of the table.
More to follow, if anyone wants to know what happened next.