I work for a liquor store and I’m fairly high up management wise in terms of the store. As such it comes with certain benefits like knowing where the cameras are and the blindspots and having the keys to the store.

There’s been a customer I’ve been flirting with and eye fucking a lot lately. Not so much a regular but definitely one I see once a week. A little bit younger than me. Big, solid beefcake dad bod of a body that’s more solid muscle than anything else. Cute and charming with that Marine cockiness I just swoon for sometimes.

We started talking about bourbon because of the allocation and trying to get a good survey and stuff but we seemed to hit it off. Flirting and eye fucking each other constantly. I slipped my number onto one of the little survey slips we give out hoping maybe he’d get the hint. Sure enough we did.

I had him meet me at the store early one morning, before we opened and when it was just me there before and employee came in. I kept it kinda secretive saying that it was about bourbons and stuff when in reality I had totally different plans.

I let him in and I won’t lie, I was turned on so much but terrified. A part of me expected my boss or boss’s boss to show up unannounced or something like that but thankfully they never did. The last thing I needed was to explain that and then get fired.

We went into the back and into the stock room where I told him what I wanted. He was kings taken aback when I got down on my knees and started unbuttoning his pants. I could almost feel the same sort of tension I was feeling rolling though him. But we were both too horny and aroused by the risk of it.

I ended up sucking his thick and fat cock right there in the stock room. He tasted so good, like strawberries almost. I didn’t waste any time with petty little meaningless kisses or suckles. I practically threw my mouth and throat down his cock. Hearing it take his breath away sent a shiver down my spine and made me drenched. I only lasted a few minutes sucking this girth before I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to have him in me.

Bent over a few cases of tequila, I pulled my pants and panties down and presented my willing and aching holes to him. Thankfully he didn’t waste time eating me and instead shoved that fat cock in my pussy. I was so hot, so wet, even as thick as he was he slipped in easily enough. He gave me the kind of fuck a slut like me deserves, rough and hard, merciless. I came so hard around his cock, my juices were running down my thighs shaking and trembling.

Before he could cum though, I had to taste him. I wanted to feel him cum in my mouth. I wanted that hot load like nothing else before. I spun back around and dropped to my knees where I sucked the soul out of him. Like my life depended upon his sated happiness. And when he came he came hard. That hot, salty gooiness was nothing short of heaven as thick spurt after spurt shot into my mouth. So much so it caught me off guard and God did he taste so good.

Afterwards he cleaned up in the bathroom and I let him out before cleaning up myself. It was t until a bit later that I noticed a little semen stain in my shirt. It was a badge of honor, and I wore it as such, even if it just looked like a little wet spot.

I see him on occasion and text from time to time. We’ve been planning another early morning sometime soon but we will see.