The Willing Tasia

The following story was my first time. I was 19 at the time. I went to pick up a pair of shoes from a store. This store is located at the edge of the second floor of a mall. The saleswoman and owner of the shop is a divorced (she cheated on him) 35-year-old who takes very good care of herself. As far as I know, she has a son around my age. So, a description of the thirty-five-year-old: blonde, of average height, slender with a well-toned body, large, firm, and upright breasts, and a firm, "perky" ass that speaks (it says "come from behind, my boy...")... in one word, A BONER INDUCER.

I had noticed her for a while... That day, she was wearing a tight, clinging knit top, clearly without a bra, that accentuated her large breasts and her always-hard nipples, and below, tight blue jeans, which outlined her large, beautiful ass and emphasized her spread-open pussy, as well as the black thong she was wearing underneath. It didn't take much effort for me to get hard. As soon as I saw her, I almost popped the buttons on my pants, and she didn't delay in noticing it with a glance that was certainly not very discreet. When I entered, she told me she was closing, but since I'm a good and long-time customer, she would delay it, but to avoid another customer coming in, she would lock up and put up the sign that she was closed, if I didn't mind. I, of course, agreed, and she told me to look at the various pairs of shoes to choose from while she closed the shop. So, I started looking at the various shoes, but frequently casting glances at Tasia's ass (the name is altered in case she reads the story). After she finished, she comes to ask me if I saw anything I liked (besides her, of course). I pointed out a pair I liked. She brought my size and gave it to me to try on. I put it on and stood up to walk and see if it fit. I told her I wasn't sure if it was too small for me. So, she bends over, sticking her fantastic ass out in front of me to see it for herself. As she moves back a little, her ass hits against my rock-hard dick, and instead of reacting negatively as I expected, like slapping me or at least just moving away, she sighed and started rubbing against my cock. I was left speechless. On the contrary, pretending she hadn't understood anything, she told me that I indeed needed a slightly larger size. She brought me a larger size, which felt big when I tried it on. She bent down to tighten the laces a bit to see if it was indeed large or if, with a little tightening, it would be okay. So, I had her two beautiful lips in front of me and I was about to explode. With a quick move, Tasia pulled down my pants and my boxers, grabbed my dick, and started giving me a blowjob with skill, sometimes very fast and exhausting and sometimes very slow and agonizing (not even a whore could do it like that). I was completely done for. One moment she was licking the head of my cock and the next she was warming my balls in her big mouth. Her lips, however, were working nonstop. I start trembling... I was going to cum. She, of course, understood and after swallowing the first drops, she smeared the rest on her face. So, she smears it well and looks at my organ, which remained unwavering, and says to me, "My boy, now you will feel the hospitable warmth of my breasts." With a move of hers, she takes off her top and her big breasts pop out. She gets on all fours, puts my dick between her breasts, and says, "I can't do the Spanish on my own, you do something too." So, I start "fucking" her tits. The slut didn't take long to make me cum for the second time. This time, she let it all spill on her breasts, and after spreading it well, the whore began to lick her breasts and bite her nipples. Then she makes me sit down and takes off her pants. So, she starts rubbing herself on me, still wearing that almost non-existent thong she had on. Soon she took that off too. So, she comes and sits on me. I barely felt any pain since I had received so much "preparation." So, she started fucking her pussy, then her ass, alternating with increasing intensity. At some point, her rhythm was so fast that she was almost bouncing on me, moaning from the lust like a whore, and now I really was hurting. At this stage, she had many consecutive orgasms, her fluids had flooded me, not that I was falling behind... I came inside her three times - twice in her pussy and once in her asshole. The bitch had worn me out. She bent down to clean me of the cum with a nice, artistic suck. After swallowing what she found in front of her, she made me lick her pussy and her breasts in turn. As I was licking her pussy, I put my tongue inside and moved it back and forth, making her cum once in my mouth. After that, she started getting dressed and urged me to do the same. Then she opened the door for us to leave, and after kissing me and grabbing my balls, she left. I was dragging myself. Not only from the exhaustion, but also from the unprecedented feeling I had experienced, which I couldn't even imagine when I entered the shop.

The following days passed with me thinking about the aforementioned moments. Many times, I caught myself thinking that I behaved like an idiot since she did almost everything, while I was stupefied - understandable from one point of view, but also unjustifiable since I always believed that the man should take the initiative and generally have the first say. So, I decided to make amends... I go to the shop around seven in the evening. There were two customers inside, and Tasia was there serving them. She saw me and smiled. She was wearing a red mini skirt, a black fishnet bodystocking with garters, and above it a short black T-shirt that left her waist uncovered and, being quite tight, accentuated her large breasts and let her nipples stand out as large and well-shaped, as was her entire chest. I went near her, and since the customers were still there, I began, trying as hard as I could not to be seen, to grope her under her skirt. Before she could say a word to me, two of my fingers slipped under her string underwear into her wet pussy, and I forcefully pressed my thumb into her asshole. She sighed and started breathing heavily... she had an orgasm. She moaned (as discreetly as she could) and I took my hand out from inside her as soon as her thong began to fill with fluids. The customers probably understood what was happening and left, looking at both of us with a look that was both critical and full of cunning and envy.

Before she could utter a word to complain, I lift her onto the counter, hike up her skirt, pull off her thong, and start eating her out with a frenzy, I had practically devoured her pussy. She came to another orgasm amidst moans and sighs. As soon as I tasted her juices, I stood up, tore off her blouse, and began licking her breasts. She moaned: "Suck my tits, baby" - "Milk me like a cow." At the same time, I spread her legs and plunge my cock into her neatly shaved pussy. She screamed, "Shove it deep in my hole, pull it out of my mouth." She challenged me: I fucked her for quite a while, enough to cum inside her twice and bring her to yet another orgasm. She was shocked and couldn't hide it; the boy who had fucked her two days ago was now fucking her like a pimp fucking a whore. This whore was now very scared, as she didn't even want to imagine what would happen if a customer walked into the shop at that moment, or even worse, one of her friends, or even her mother or her son. However, I'm sure she enjoyed it and felt tremendous pleasure from her young stud. After I came for the third time inside her cunt, I put her on all fours and start tearing up her ass. She was shouting: "Fuck me like a whore" and things like that. I finished in her ass too. From now on, I won't mention Tasia's orgasms anymore, as there were so many and continuous that even I can't remember how many there were. After that, the whore couldn't even sit. As she was on all fours, I went in front of her, grabbed her by the hair, and shoved my cock so deep into her mouth that she almost choked. She gave me that artistic blowjob she knew so well how to do, but this time she greedily swallowed it all, and there was a lot—I came twice down her throat. She was exhausted, collapsed on the floor, and I on top of her, I jerked off and came on her several times. I told her after that: "Now we're done, whore." I took her thong, threw it in the toilet, and flushed. Now, torn up, with a ripped blouse, the mini skirt up to her panties without wearing panties, and smeared all over her body with my cum (it had even gotten tangled in her hair). What could she do now? She put on one of the blouses she had in the shop, washed up hastily at the sink, and sat down to work. I left afterwards. The shopkeeper next door winked at me; he must have noticed us, the way the slut was moaning and screaming. In the evening, I went to pick her up; she was as I had left her, smelling of cum, her pussy visible under her mini skirt, and with a blouse so tight it clung to her tits.

If I saw her on the street, I'd say she was 100% a whore, which is what dozens of people thought when they asked her how much for a visit, both inside the shop and when she tried to go home, because the way she looked, not only did they take her for a prostitute, but many also tried to grope her. She would have changed clothes, but her shop only had shoes and T-shirts, and when she went to buy from another shop, the salesman stuck his finger in and told her, "You can get two pairs of pants with one visit." So, she didn't go home at noon and waited to leave late at night so no one would see her, but with the fear of being raped by some drunk. She had called home so they wouldn't worry and said something had happened to her. So now I had a whore available to do anything. That day, there was a party at a classmate's house, and his parents, as I found out, were away. I took Tasia with me, introduced her as a whore, and almost all the boys took her one by one into the bedroom. Even some girls went in to learn the secrets of love from her, to have their pussies shaved, and things like that. One even wanted to try lesbian for the experience. Since that day, Tasia has been trailing behind me like a little dog until today.

Whenever I'm in need, I turn to the "willing" Tasia; she even gives me money if I ask, she does whatever I tell her. Just the other day, I went for cigarettes and gum at the kiosk, and instead of paying, I made her give the kiosk owner a blowjob...

I wish you all to find a girlfriend like Tasia.