Mr. Mike

Babes

All characters are over 18.

Many years ago, I worked for one of the local porn stores on the graveyard shift. I would see couples come in to play, and occasionally, at least on the graveyard, a single woman, who was inevitably followed around the store by every single guy there. It wasn’t a place I thought I would get laid in…but, of course, I was wrong…

It was about 3 in the morning in the middle of the week, and we were totally dead, not a single customer. I had told my co-worker to go home at about 2, when we had seen 1 customer in 3 hours. I had been shrink wrapping videos for about half an hour when the buzzer for the door sounded. I looked up and saw a redhead, about 5 feet tall, with hair down to her waist standing at the door. She couldn’t have been over 19. She was wearing a white sundress with a floral print, and had small perky breasts. I let her in, and she spent the next 45 minutes or so looking around the store, occasionally asking questions about movies, specific porn stars and such.

She finally came up to the front of the store with a couple of movies to purchase, and I checked her ID (18 for 3 whole months!) when she looked up at one of the many naked pictures the boss had plastered around the store, an asian lady with her legs open and spreading her dark labia, and asked, out of the blue, “Why are her lips so dark? Mine are nothing like that!”. I was about to answer with some bit of verbal brilliance when the second part of her statement hit me, and I thought, “really! That must be a sight!”

“I’d like to think so,” she said, smiling almost shyly, as I realized I had spoken out loud, and started to blush. She look as though she were debating something, then blurted out “You wanna see them, mister? I think they’re perfect, but I’d like a second opinion.”

I was too dumbstruck to say anything, so I did the only thing I could…I nodded vigorously, which caused her to laugh, and looked around for a place to do this.

She started to head to one of the video booths, but I told her we didn’t want to go back there, as we had private small theatres which could fit 3 to 4 people, and had a light we could turn on and off. And they could be locked. And the floors weren’t coated in the jizz of random strangers who jerked off in little booths hoping something EXACTLY LIKE THIS would happen to them…plus the cameras didn’t look down that hallway, so I wouldn’t have to worry about the boss seeing me fuck around, literally, at work.

Getting into the booth, she giggled and whispered “I can’t believe I’m doing something this naughty!! I feel so slutty! But you ARE cute, and I am super horny after looking at all these dirty movies!”

She pulled her dress over her head. Her A cup beasts looked firm and her pink nipples were small but erect, and I could see through her sheer panties that she was perfectly smooth and hairless, and starting to get wet. She pulled her panties down and stepped out of them, before grinning at me and doing a cute little jumping spin that left her delectable little ass facing me.

She looked over her should at me and asked “Do you like my butt, mister?”

“God, yes! You’re delicious!”

She sat back on the leather loveseat and opened her legs, biting her lower lip as she looked at me while running her fingertips up and down her body. Against her Alabaster skin, dotted with freckles, her pussy was light pink around the edges going to dark pink at her lips. She was, indeed, a sight to behold.

Releasing her lower lip, she ran her hands to her little A cup breasts and pinched her pink nipples, moaning and asking “Am I as pretty as the lady on the poster, mister?”

“Prettier by far,” I responded, stunned, “And call me Mike.”

At this point, I forgot that I was nervous. I forgot that things like this never happened in real life. I forgot that she was way beyond my league, and I had her pose for me. Everything I asked, she did with a youthful enthusiasm and a little “like this, Mister Mike?”

Ok, I liked the whole marmaris escort “Mister Mike” thing. I found myself getting harder.

I had her sit, and spread herself for me. I had her arch her back, and match the pose of the woman on the poster, and the entire time, I acted like I was a photographer for one of the porno mags, getting her to do more and more explicit poses. The more I encouraged her, the sexier she posed, until she had 3 fingers of one hand in her hairless pussy, and was working one finger of her other hand into her beautiful little ass, moaning and writhing in the seat of the booth, until I told her I needed to have a closer look at her lips. You know, to compare with the poster.

“Please, Mister Mike, tell me what you think!” She half whispered and half moaned

With her eyes half closed, she withdrew her fingers and pulled her legs open a bit further as I got on my knees between her thighs. Her lips were wet and glistening, as she looked at me with a look equal parts hopeful, innocent and naughty. I gently inserted two fingers, massaging just below her clit, and she started to whimper and beg me to lick her. I held my mouth just an inch or so away, and blew warm air on her clit, asking how much she wanted me to actually lick her, as she continued to moan and writhe. suddenly, her eyes widened, and she began to shudder and shake, her eyes rolling back, as she came on my hand. The moment she started to cum, I lowered my head and started to lick her clit. I inserted another finger into her and massaged her G spot, causing her to scream out and her thighs clenched around my neck, as a flood of her juices flowed over my hand and I continued to lick her.

She screamed “OH, GOD, MISTER MIKE! LIKE THAT!”, her voice ringing in the theater, as her eyes opened wide, then clenched shut, then opened again wider, as she flowed from one orgasm to another. Finally, with a look of extreme concentration she managed to push me away, her arms trembling as she finished her last orgasm.

“”I just had my little peach eaten for the first time by a stranger in a porn store!” she gasped in wonder while staring at the ceiling, “And those were the best orgasms I have had. EVER!”

As she sat gasping for breath, I took off my shirt and pulled my pants down, my hardness making it difficult. Once she saw my shaft, she leaned forward to see it up close. she wrapped her small hand around the base and moved it back and forth so she could see it from different angles.

“Mr, this is way bigger than my boyfriend’s, Mister Mike,” she said. “I don’t know how much I can fit into my mouth, but I’m gonna try and see if I CAN get the whole thing in!” she said up to me. Then she squealed “This is turning out to be the best night ever!”

“Boyfriend?” I ask, thinking great, some dip shit is now going to be after me to uphold either his manliness or her honor.

“Oh, sorry!” she said. “I should have said ex. I caught him about to fuck his ugly cousin, so I dumped him, drove around a while, then came in here to look around. All these sexy movies kind of got me hot and bothered.”

Ok. I could deal with that.

I looked down at the little redheaded vision in front of me, turned on by the sight of her licking her lips while staring at my 7 inch cock. While I have a good girth, it looked even bigger in those small white hands. She had to use both hands to wrap all the way around the shaft.

She looked at me and grinned, then her face turned all innocent and puppy eyed and pouted “Mister Mike? I really want to suck this thing, but I don’t know how much I can get in my mouth!”

God damn, I almost blew all over her face when she said that. 10,000 porno movies in this building, and she was sexier than every single one of those women. And when she heard me moan, she knew it.

With that innocently sweet naughty look, she pulled my cock closer and licked the head, tasting the pre cum. “It even tastes better than that loser!” and she opened her mouth and started to slide down my rod. she made it about marmaris escort bayan 3 inches and stopped. I could feel her tongue working around my head as she let her jaw get used to opening that wide. Her little hand was holding the shaft, and I could feel her swallowing and trying not to gag.

“Go as slow as you need to. You’re doing good for someone who’s never dealt with this size before. Relax yourself a bit, this is supposed to be fun and enjoyable for you, not stressful” I told her.

She tried again, and with some coaching, managed to get about 5 inches in, going just to the back of her throat, before she would start to gag. It wasn’t the best, but she was enthusiastic and determined, which made it great.

She looked up at me and affected the innocent look again. She picked up real quick that this was an easily pushed button for me. “Mister Mike? If I promise to come back again and blow you better, could I get you to fuck me now? I’m super wet and my little cunny is super hungry for this big thing.”

Again, the innocent thing. I didn’t know how much of it was an act, or how much was real. I know it was a bit of both, but it worked for me.

“Lay back on the loveseat” I directed.

“Oh, silly! I know THIS part!” she giggled. She dove into the loveseat, and lithe as a cat, she turned over and opened her legs, pulling her knees up, then gazed hungrily at me.

I stood, placing the my head at the slit and started to rub it up her opening to her clit, then back down, as my other hand started to pinch first one, then the other nipple. She moaned as I rubbed myself against her for almost a minute, until I slid into her, eliciting a gasp, her eyes rolling back as I pushed all the way in. I groaned, as well. This was the tightest pussy I had even been in.

After a minute to let her adjust to the size, I started the pump in and out. She begged Mister Mike to fuck her, pushing up to meet me as I pumped into her. Thrust against thrust, we pushed against one another, grinding and gyrating. Her face went from concentration to ecstasy and back repeatedly, gasping and squealing.

“Mister Mike,” she gasped “Fuck me like a slut! Fuck me like a good little slut! I’ll be your little good girl slut! Give it to me! work my little cunny, Mr. Mike! Oooooooh, fuck!”

She came again and again, and there was an ever growing puddle of her juices as she sloshed from the pounding she was getting.

“Oooh, god, Mister Mike! I’ve never been this wet! I’ve never been this full! Pound me! Pound your good girl slut!” she groaned, then took 2 of my fingers into her mouth and began to suck on them, licking her own juices off the hand that had been buried in her just a little while ago.

After another shuddering orgasm, she pushed me off, then turned over to get on her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder at me.

“Fuck me doggy, Mister Mike. I’ve only seen doggy in porn. I want to feel your fat cock in me from behind! Please Mister Mike?”

Who am I to deny such an earnest request? with her cute little ass in the air displaying that pretty little pink gash, I pushed my cock between her swollen and pouty pussy lips and started to hammer into her.

Her heap snapped up, and as I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, she almost immediately came again, wailing incoherently as I penetrated into her cervix on heavy strokes, until she cried out “FUUUUCK!” and collapsed off of me and back onto the loveseat, Her pussy visibly spasming from the orgasm she was still experiencing.

“Mister Mike,” she mumbled “I think you broke me! I dunno if I can walk.”

“Now now,” I said, “You realize Mister Mike hasn’t cum yet, right?”

“Mister Mike! I’m sorry! You need to cum, too! Tell me what to do! But I can’t do doggy right now! I don’t even know if I can stand. I’ve never had sex this long, before.” she was still shuddering, but managed her slutty innocent look for me still.

“It’s ok, we’re done with doggy for now. Here, let me help you.

I rolled her escort marmaris onto her left side, extended her left leg down and folding her right leg up at 90 degrees in front of her. She looked at me questioningly, as I slid along her left leg and entered her, then she gasped as she realized I was somehow buried deeper in her than I was in Doggy.

My left hand slid up and played with her ass and stroked her lower back while my right played with her nipples. I drove in and out, hitting the cervix on every stroke. Her eyes rolled back into her head and all she could do was pant “Mister Mike!” over and over, until her eyes bulged and she had her biggest orgasm of the night, grunting out “Mr. Mike, Please please please cum for me!” between gritted teeth. I plunged in as deep as I could, then pulled out and with a series of hissing grunts, I sprayed my cum up her belly, onto her tits, on her face in her mouth and up into her hair.

She sat up and took my head into her mouth trying to suck more cum from my cock, swirling her tongue and looking me in the eye with her wide open good girl look, causing me to cum again almost instantly.

After a couple of minutes, she released my softening cock, and sank back down and smiled and almost sounded like she was purring.

It was then that i noticed the buzzer for the door was going off. Like crazy. some jackass was laying into it.

Cursing at how fucked up and demanding these horny fuckers could be to get their 15 minutes in a video booth to dump their loads on the floor, I got dressed and went out to see who was trying to get in so urgently, and was somewhat surprised to see the Boss’s son at the door.

The little douchebag is 19, and because his daddy owned a porn store he thought that made him the prince of porn or some shit. He’d been trying to hook up with every local girl he could find and tape it (behind his girl friend’s back) because he thought he could get his daddy to sell it and he’d be rich, but he only ever came across as a conniving little scum bag, and the only women who WOULD tape with him charged by the hour.

When I buzzed him in, he was furious.

“Dude, what the fuck?!” he fumed “What the fuck have you been doing? what if I had been a customer? We could have lost a sale! I’m gonna have my dad write you…”he stopped as the little redhead came out of the theater and gaped at her

“Allison, what are you doing here?”

She gave him a look reserved for a dog turd one has accidentally stepped on. “I saw you trying to fuck that hairy beast you call a cousin. I know about the whores you got trying to make a porno. I’m lucky you didn’t give me any diseases. You really are such a loser. I’m done with you, loser boy. Mister Mike here showed me what a MAN can do for me.”

“Wait,” I said, and pointed at the prick, “THAT was your boyfriend? How the fuck did you end up with this weasel?”

It was then that prick boy noticed the mess I had left, as some of my cum was still in her hair. He turned to me, furious. He made to jump at me, but I grabbed him by the face and pushed him down to the floor.

“Sit your ass down, boy!” I snapped, and glared at him.

“I’m done taking your shit. I’m done taking your daddy’s shit. The two of you strut around thinking that because you own this place, you own every woman you see. This place is nothing! It’s 4 walls built to hold porn and sperm! You treat women like shit, and you apparently can’t satisfy them. I won’t deal with working for a loser or his even bigger loser of a daddy any more. I quit! And your girl is coming with me!”

I threw the keys at him. Allison gave me a sweet and sultry smile, asking “Would you like to come ever to my house and finish teaching me how to give you blowjobs, Mister Mike? Maybe we can film it and see if I can fit all of you in my mouth this time!”

“I’d love that!” I replied, flipping off the loser as we walked past him and out the door.

Allison and I have had a long educational relationship. For the last 6 years, she has always called me “Mister Mike” whenever we have sex. Which is just as much now as it was in the beginning. The innocence is mostly feigned now, but god, does it ever still turn me on, and keeps us going at it like we’re bunnies.

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