Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2018 08:27:08 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Portland Female Sex Shop 7 Adult Youth, oral anal, F/F This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Portland Female Sex Shop 7 By Jan It was a cold rainy morning the other morning when I made my way from the bus stop to the Shop to opened it up. I unlocked the front door and shook the water off my umbrella before entering the shop. I locked the door behind me before putting my umbrella behind the counter and set about turning on the lights and heater before brewing a pot of coffee. I made a quick check of the changing rooms and the break room before making sure the cubicles were in order and restocked. About that time there was a knock on the door. It was Judy the young girl that I had seduced a few years ago and was now working part time while she was going to college. I opened the door to allow her to enter. Before she entered she shook the water off her umbrella before entering he shop. She had to stretch to give me a quick peck on the cheek. She greeted me with, "I love your look today Sonya." I responded with, "You always look good enough to eat, honey." She chuckled, "Do you ever think about anything other than sex? It's a little early for that." With that she put her umbrella behind the counter. We exchanged stories about that we had done last night and gossiped about our friends. We filled a couple of mugs with fresh coffee and continued talking as we started making calls to our vendors to order products to restock the shelves. It was only a few minutes before a UPS truck pulled up behind the shop to deliver boxes of previously ordered merchandise. The delivery driver didn't waist much time flirting with Judy because he knew that both of us are lesbians. We set about opening the boxes and comparing the contents to our order form and restocking the shelves. Having completed preparing the shop for business I opened the door for business, although on a day like this I didn't expect a lot of business. I assumed that we would get some mail order business and an occasional phone order. While we waited I for customers I couldn't resist standing behind Judy and reaching around her body and placing my left hand on her left breasts and using my right hand to stroke her crotch. Judy responded by reaching back to grab my crotch and rub her butt against my body while we masturbated each other. When the front door opened with a rush of cold damp air, I had to step back and let go of Judy before the person entered and got a look at what I was doing. I watched as the middle-aged woman shook her umbrella and folded it before entering the shop. It was hard to tell much about what she looked like because she was wearing a black raincoat and boots. Her hair was limp because of the damp air. She stomped her feet before entering the shop. As she approached the counter I asked, "May I help you, Ma'am?" As she drew near she paused, "I'm sorry ladies I just popped in to get out of the weather. I was getting soaked. I hope you don't mind me getting out of the rain." I smiled and on impulse I asked, "Not at all. Can we offer you a cup of coffee, to take the chill off?" The woman smiled, "I would love a cup of coffee. Without another word Judy headed to the coffee maker and filled Styrofoam cup, as I escorted our guest to the brake room. She seemed to be taking in the contents of our retail store. She asked me, "What kind of store is the.? I thought is was a gift or card store." I smiles and as I took her arm I told her, "We take pride in offering women a verity of sexual items for the graduation of women's sexual needs and desires." The woman looked at me as if she were studying me, without saying anything. When we entered the break room she looked around the place carefully. She took in the wet bar with the sink, the coffee machine as well as a microwave and fridge. On the opposite wall of course, she saw the long leather couch with the comfortable recliners facing the couch. There were glass end tables and a coffee table. There were a variety sex toys scattered on the tables along with bottles of flavored lubricates. Judy and I had our personal mugs that we refilled and sweetened to taste. I gave Judy the look, so without saying anything Judy excused herself to go look after the front of the store. I guided the woman to the couch. She took off her raincoat and hung it on a coatrack before sitting down. That gave me an opportunity to get a good look at her. Her hair was professionally colored a platinum blonde, even though it was limp. She had blue eyes and a nice face, and I would love to kiss those lips. She was wearing expensive clothes, well-coordinated. It was a dark gray suit with a teal blouse, with a thick rope of freshwater pearls around her neck. The high heeled boots zipped up the inside of her legs. I sat next to her while we sipped our coffee. I said, "Hello, my name is Sonya. May I ask your name?" "Oh...my name is Dianna." "What were doing out on this time of day, in this weather?" "I was going to visit a friend. This is common weather for Portland this time of year, but I wasn't planning on having to walk so far to get to her place." I wasn't sure what she was thinking about our shop or me for that matter. I am comfortable with myself, but I am well aware that I am not a Hollywood beauty. First thing, I'm six foot tall. My hair is cut short for ease of care and it is a dirty blonde color. I'm well aware that I am a full-figured woman, and I dress more like a man than a woman. Even more so today because of the weather. I had had selected a comfortable baggy raw wool sweater with the sleeves pulled up to my elbows, dark Navy-blue slacks. And I was wearing comfortable leather high topped cross trainers. Dianna had her hands wrapped around the cup enjoying the warmth and she sipped the coffee. I noticed her eyes taking in the sex toys scattered on the end tables and coffee table. "I can move the toys if they bother you?" She chuckled, "I'm not disturbed by then at all! I just haven't seen so many at one time. May I ask why there are so many of them in the breakroom?" I couldn't help smiling, "We like to relax during our breaks and we sometime help customers learn to use them." Diana leaned forward and picked up a particularly realistic latex rubber dildo that was at least a foot long and the base had half of a scrotum to allow the dildo to stick to the glass like a suction cup. She ran her hand over the length of the shaft like she was masturbating a real sock the she lifted it up to her nose and she smelled it before sticking the mauve colored knob into her mouth. When she pulled it out she said, "It is obvious that someone has used this one. I smiled because I knew I was getting some pussy this morning. I took hold of her wrist and pulled her hand towards me, so that I could smell the dildo. Sure enough, the rubber not only had that latex smell, there was the strong fragrance of pussy clinging to the rubber. I couldn't say who had used the dildo yesterday. I knew who had worked last evening but they could have used it on a patron. "I'm sure that most of the toys in here smell of cunts if you care to smell them, but I would much rather demonstrate the use of them on you." Diana turned to face me and she placed her manicured hand on the back of my head and grabbed a hand full of my hair and pulled me towards herself. She kissed me on the mouth and as I opened my mouth she stuck her tongue into my mouth and swabbed the inside of my mouth. While she was kissing me, I placed one arm around her back and used my free hand to unbutton the teal blouse and place my hand inside to feel her breast. When I pulled back the blouse I exposed that she was wearing a delicate lavender lace bra. There was no doubt that her breasts were larger than C-cups. I molded her breast with hand. She responded by breathing hard through her nose onto my cheek, while she continued kissing me. After I had squeezed her breast for a short time I got impatient to get her out of her clothes. I withdrew my hand and started pulling the jacket off of her shoulders and free her of it. She tossed the jacket towards one of the recliners facing us. While I was pulling her blouse out of her skirt, she struggled my sweater over my head. We tossed them towards the chair. We reached around each other's bodies to unhook the bras and discard them. While I admired her breasts, I noticed her looking at the tattoo on my shoulder of a pretty girl with the name Linda under it. I felt obligated to tell her that she was my first lover. Diana placed her index manicured fingernail on the face of that tattoo and said, "She was lovely." I leaned over and sucked on one nipple while playing with the other tit. Diana leaned ack to enjoy having her breasts stimulated for a while. I eventually grew impatient to get at her pussy. I always relish getting my first look at a female's pussy. I like to speculate about what I expect they will look like. I wonder if they have natural bushes, trimmed. or shaved. Are their labia hidden or protruding beyond the opening? Is there clitoris the size of a raisin or does it stick out like a little male penis? I relish finding out how strongly their pussy smells. I sat up and started unbuttoning the tab over the zipper and as soon as I pulled the zipper down. I pulled the skirt out from under her butt. I pulled the skirt free of her legs and feet. After discarding it I unzipped her boots and removed them. The only things left to remove was her pantyhose and panties. Diana sat up and carefully removed her own pantyhose and placed them on the glass topped coffee table. I knelt on the floor in front of her and reached up and peeled down the lavender panties that matched her bra. As I exposed her pussy I found that she did not shave but there was not a lot of pubic hair and the color was a light brown, evidence that she had been a natural blonde in her youth and it had probably darkened with age. She had obviously bathed recently but her pussy had a delicious meaty aroma, a smell I dearly love. I buried my face in her pussy and licked her from asshole to clit. I sucked her little clit into my mouth and sucked on it until she cried out, "I'm summing!" and pushed my head back. She lay there slowly recovering. When she was ready she rolled over and hugged me and kissed my mouth. She didn't seem to mind that my face and mouth smelled and tasted like her pussy. Now it was her turn to start removing my slacks. I interrupted her to bend over and remove my shoes and lift my butt to remove my slacks. The sight of me wearing men's boxer shorts must have surprised Diana but she didn't mention it as I pulled them down to expose my ass and crotch to her. I deliberately stood there in front of her and pulled her head against my pussy. I ground my hairy cunt against her face until I had an orgasm and smeared the fluids of my orgasm all over her face. When I was finished I bent over and kissed her on the mouth with tongue. I sat next her and we hugged until we recovered. I eventually suggested, "Honey...you're welcome to use the restroom to freshen up before you get dressed." Diana thanked me and walked barefoot to the restroom to wash up. I was almost completely dressed by the time she returned to the brake room. She commented, "Don't you want to clean up before getting dressed?" I chuckled, "The aroma of your pussy on me will turn Judy on." While Diana was getting dressed, all that I remained to do was put my bra on and pull my sweater over my head. I just ran my fingers through my short dish water blonde hair. I waited until she was dressed before walking her to the front of the store. Diana commented, "I feel that I should buy something for all that you did for me this morning." I assured her that it wasn't necessary, but she insisted. She selected a couple of dildos and a strap- on. As Judy rang up her purchases, Diana asked, "Can I impose on you to demonstrate the proper use?" I smiled, "Any time you wish! "You should give me your number." I picked up a business card from the counter and wrote my nm and number on the back. "You can reach me at both numbers anytime. Diana turned at the door as she opened her umbrella and smiles at me and mouthed, "Thank you!" before exiting. Judy commented, "Judging by the noise the two of you did enjoy yourselves." "She was terrific" I took Judy in my arms and hugged her as I kissed her. Judy commented, "You smell like pussy! I love it! I want to fuck you right now!" "We can't close the store up the store right now!" Judy said, "Hell... it's raining...no one is going to come in while it is raining." "We will get phone orders anything." Judy gave up arguing and simply knelt as e stood behind the counter and as I stood there she pulled my slacks down and pulled my boxer shorts down to my knees and started sucking my pussy. I had to place both ands on the counter to support myself while she ate my pussy. It was inevitable that I as just reaching an orgasm when the door opened and a woman entered. I was standing there quivering in an orgasm while I said, "Good morning Ma'am! May I help you?" The woman was closing her umbrella as she entered, "Thank you! I was passing and thought I should pick up a copy of the Advocate," As the woman approached the counter, Judy was giggling as she struggled to pull up my underwear and slacks. As Judy stood up, I quickly fastened my slacks. The look on the woman's face was priceless. : I'm sorry, it looks like I interrupted something." I said, "No problem my friend was just being funny." I rang up her purchase and bagged the newspaper for the woman. The woman was smiling as she left the shop. The rest of the morning as uneventful. We did close up the shop for lunch. We made a dash to a local dinner for a hot meal. The waitress knew us and flirted with us good naturedly. I responded by telling her that she should pay us a visit at the shop and I would see if I could change her mind about sex. That stopped her playful chatter. The rest of the day was boring. I wondered if I would ever have an opportunity to actually seduce that waitress. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.