The Lonely Salesman Chapter Three Part One - Sex Stories

The Lonely Salesman Chapter Three Part One

... my tongue searched her oral cavity.

I broke our kiss to say, "Each time we fuck seems more incredible than the last time."

"Yes, our bodies are becoming fine-tuned to each other. We're learning how and what pleases each other most. I can't wait till the next time so that I can learn more," Connie said.

I wanted to tell her immediately that I was falling deeply in love with her. I wanted her to hear my voice say the words.

I began, "Connie, I'm…" BUZZ, my words were interrupted by the sound of the store entry buzzer going off.

"Oh shit," I said.

Connie giggled and said, "Philly don't forget to put your locomotive back in the roundhouse before you go out front."

As I zippered up, I gave her a quick slap on the ass and said, "And don't you forget to cover up that sexy little caboose."

I rounded the corner to the front and was greeted by a middle-aged man holding a brown leather wingtip. "I'd like to try these on, please." He said.

I wanted to stick that wingtip up his ass, but said, "Yes sir, have a seat, and I'll check your size."

About that time, Connie strolled from the back room. The customer took one look at her and instantly got a devilish grin on his face.

Connie said, "Catch you later, Philly. Thanks for making that deposit for me."

As she walked across the sales floor to the entrance, my customer's eyes followed her. He was obviously appreciating whatever part of a sexy woman he enjoyed watching most. God knows Connie has them ...

... all.

I sized up this gentleman's foot. “Did I interrupt something?" he asked.

I wanted to tell him, no, I just finished fucking her brains out before he walked in. But instead, I said, "No, she forgot her night deposit key last night and asked me if I could drop her bag with mine last night."

His expression told me he didn’t believe a word of that story, and I’m sure he formulated a story closer to the truth in his mind.

The shoes fit perfectly, and he said, "Great, I'll take them."

I quickly wrapped up his purchase, ran his American Express Gold Card, and sent him on his way with a story I was sure he'd be passing on to all his drinking buddies.

Just as he left, my phone rang. I flipped it open. Connie's number showed on the caller ID.

"Hello," I said.

She giggled in my ear and said, "He wanted to fuck me, Philly. Did you see how he looked at me when I walked out from your back room?"

"I didn't notice Connie," I responded. "But every man who sees you today is gonna want to fuck you."

"Well, in that case, I'm glad you fucked me and filled my pussy with cum," Connie said. "That way, I can just tell any man who comes on to me that I already fucked the man of my dreams today."

"It feels so good having your cum inside me. I'll be able to rub my thighs together all day and feel your juice washing around inside my pussy. Anytime I want, I can slip a finger inside and coat it with your cum and then lick your taste off it." She said erotically.

"God, ...