Sex In The Store Room

I've been working in a bar for the past six months. Before that I worked as a sales assistant, but I got fed up with that as I wanted to do something more interesting. Working behind a bar is much more exciting and fun, plus I've made lots of new friends so my social life is way better now. In fact, I have met this one guy who is really cool. His name is Shane and he and his three mates play a small gig here on a Friday night. Shane has long hair and plays bass guitar, and just lately we've become really close. We're hoping to move in together as soon as the lease on his flat ends next month, but until then our love life is pretty restricted. However, Shane is pretty good at finding places for us to have a quickie and we take full advantage of every opportunity that comes our way.

Last Friday, between the band's sets, I took my break to coincide with his. Putting his arm protectively around my shoulder, he led me down the passageway towards the emergency exit. He'd promised me earlier that he had a plan and, although I had no idea what it was, I had taken the precaution of removing my panties before I went on duty. He stopped outside the small storeroom where the cigarettes, peanuts and crisps are kept. Taking the key from his pocket, he told me that Gerry the manager had asked him earlier to move some stuff and hadn't asked for the key back yet. It was perfect and we ducked inside as quick as we could and began to kiss.

Within seconds, Shane's hand was up my skirt and the expression on his face when he found I had no panties on was priceless. It was quite a squeeze, though, as the storeroom was really just a big cupboard. Shane tugged at my skirt, trapping it between our bodies as his fingers explored my swollen, wet pussy lips and throbbing hard clit. Laying my head against his shoulder, I closed my eyes as his fingers worked expertly on my pussy. My clitoris was throbbing as he tweaked it expertly, at the same time sliding a finger inside my vagina and making me thrust against his hand. Rocking his fingers back and forth, and in and out, he pressed them against the walls of my pussy, urging my G-spot into action.

My first orgasm came hard, rippling through me and forcing me back against the wall with my back arching as I gasped for breath. Leaving me close to sobbing with excitement as my pussy contracted and my clit pulsed, Shane dropped his jeans and boxers and moved between my thighs, pushing them apart with his knees. I was well lubricated from his fingers and as his cock nuzzled against my pussy lips I felt them slide easily apart.

I spread my fingers wide and held onto each of his buttocks, pulling him forward. Shane's arms locked around my back as he rubbed his length up and over my pussy, caressing the wet folds and stimulating my throbbing clit. It was almost too much for me to bear and I demanded that he stop teasing and put it in! Burying my face in his neck, I kissed and nuzzled him. His hand slid between us, his knuckles brushing my clit as I felt his smooth cock-head pressing harder against my labia.

Shane moved his hand back up as I wriggled on his cock, trying to make him push inside me. Then he kissed me, his fingers and tongue slipping into my mouth, licking, sucking and kissing all at the same time. Then, settling his hand on the back of my neck, he thrust forward, pushing his hard, thick cock deep into my pussy. Heaving his hips back, he pulled his cock back so that the helmet was only just inside me. Pausing as he felt me stiffen, he waited until I started to beg him again before he thrust in again, this time pushing hard and fast and pushing in all the way to his balls.

My hands tightened around his buttocks as I gripped each cheek hard, holding him inside me. Shane began to work his hips now, pumping and shunting his big cock in and out and increasing the power and depth with each stroke. My pussy ! muscles gripped and squeezed around his shaft and I felt my orgasm begin deep in my belly, familiar and welcome. My pussy pulsed in a slow rhythm and I almost came again, [ but Shane controlled the pace, rocking back and forth with small tight movements. He kept me on the edge for a while, really drawing out the pleasure, before fucking me hard and deep.

Unable to hold back any longer I started to come as I felt his balls constrict, preparing to shoot. My pussy spasmed as I suddenly came, moaning with the pleasure of his thick, thrusting cock driving into me. It was so wild I started bucking around in his arms, the two of us rocking back and forth as we banged into the shelves, knocking crisps and peanuts flying all over.

With one final thrust inside me, he shot his load, bathing the iinside of my pussy with his warm, wet sperm and we both shook as our pleasure pulsed through us. We stayed locked together in a tight embrace as we recovered, only stirring as we heard Shane's mates tuning up for the next set. We quickly cleaned ourselves up and Shane rushed off to join the rest of the band on stage. I cleaned up all the mess we'd made in the store room, and left as quietly as I could, only to return to the bar and a lot of quizzical looks from Gerry the manager.