Paper or Plastic

Paper or Plastic Note: This features Annabella from my previous story. I hope to continue the adventures of this lovely young lady. Joseph Tippilo couldn’t believe it was time again. He smiled as he walked through the boutique, greeting new customers and encouraging his sales assistants. He mentioned to one of them that he needed to check something in the stockroom, and exited the large store down the hall of change rooms. It was always the last stall on the right. He was bristling with anticipation. Joseph paused before the closed door and looked to see if anyone was watching. No one was about. He took a peek underneath the stall door and saw a gorgeous pair of black stiletto pumps, bought from his very store. The heels ran a long way up to meet a pair of dainty ankles covered in black opaque pantihose, that travelled further up covering, what Joseph knew, were the most exquisite long legs a man could imagine. He stood back up, adjusted his suit over his slightly paunchy belly and entered the stall. She was more glorious every time he saw her. The legs were perfect, meeting a tight, round muscular ass that stretched against the dark green suede skirt that barely covered her thighs. The tiny waist met the grippable hips and they both led to the gorgeous breasts that Joseph saw reflected in the three mirrors around the small cubicle. They were pert, stood erect without a bra, but also juicy enough to mash between ones lips while nibbling the small brown nipples. At the moment the delectable tits were covered with a white cotton shirt, open at the neck by several buttons. The biteable neck glistened under the bright lights of the room. All this he saw in an instant. She noticed him enter, finished her application of lipstick and turned to face him. The glorious brown eyes looked deep into him, and the pouty lips turned to a small smile. “Joe-Joe. I’ve been waiting for you.” “Anna, baby, I’m sorry. But business is busy. You know how it can get.” “But aren’t I your favourite customer?” she pouted again, the full bottom lip sticking out. “If you keep going you’ll win a medal for best customer ever! So, have you picked out what you want?” “Yep. It’s all been chosen.” ‘You’d like to pay for that now?” “I’d fucking love to.” Anna licked her lips and let out a little moan. Joseph moved himself sideways, so he was leaning on the left side mirror. The door couldn’t be trusted to hold his weight, and he couldn’t risk anyone finding out just what sort of ‘transaction’ was taking place in the end cubicle. Anna moved in front of him, placing her hands either side of his head. She smiled sweetly before slowly sliding down Joseph’s body till she squatted in front of his crotch. Her hands tugged at his pants while he fumbled with the zipper. She gasped with the release of anticipation as his cock sprung forth. It was not fully hard as Anna gently placed her fingers around the length, as if to examine a very precious piece of art. Joseph groaned softly, being aware of staff and customers that could be nearby, and gripped the edge of the mirror. He could feel Anna’s hot breath on his penis and the pleasure of this alone almost made him cum. The cock grew quickly in Anna’s hands and she giggled as it brushed her nose on the way up. Anna knew it turned Joseph on for her to act like the innocent little schoolgirl. She was only eighteen, but could play the role of experienced woman as well as the sex kitten. She’d had more cocks in her mouth than she could remember, and just as many or more on her pussy. Luckily, her time with Joseph was always limited, due to the confines of him running a business, so it was always a straight, strict blowjob for babygirl Anna to perform. Her tongue flicked out, touching the cock’s head and making Joseph shudder. She flicked out once again, and again before she heard footsteps and chatting nearby. Joseph’s hand went straight to the back of her head, forcing his cock very quickly all the way into Anna’s mouth. She started to gag from the shock nut quickly recovered and began to accommodate for his size in her mouth. Joseph began vibrating, his hips shaking as he made tiny movements in and out of Anna. He could feel her tongue looking for a place to put itself in her now crowded mouth. It moved over the ridges in his cock, making his hips move ever faster. Anna was being quite violently face-fucked, and she was enjoying it. She could taste pre-cum, and feel the ever familiar tingling between her legs. She joined in with Joseph’s movements, pushing her head in rhythm with his poundings. She was holding onto the wall, balancing on her haunches. The fast actions was almost tossing her to her backside. She riskily took one hand from the wall and fingered the balls that hung heavily with Joseph’s cum. Anna rolled them in her fingers, pulling gently, knowing the pressure that was building up inside them. It didn’t take long for the pressure to be released. Joseph erupted into Anna’s mouth, groaning deeply like he was in pain, desperate to call out but also desperate not to be heard. Joseph looked down into the side mirror, seeing Anna’s throat moving as she gulped load after load of his salty semen. It began to be too much and she gagged, cum spilling from her lips. Joseph withdrew his cock, pulling it hard with his hand, jerking the last drop out. One last spurt shot across Anna’s cheek. She was catching the cum in her hands, making a funnel that dripped the sticky substance down her cleavage. Joseph bit his lip at the sight and groaned as she mashed her tits together, making them glow with his cum. She licked her lips, wiped the cum from her cheek and smiled up at Joseph. She was a dirty, nasty whore and he knew it, but she was also a gorgeous angel that sucked his cock like she was born to do it. She got to her feet, they left the cubicle separately and Joseph eventually finalised her purchases. The price of her garments came to roughly $3000, but Anna walked out of the store without paying a thing. Daddy’s credit cards had been spared and Anna wondered if she should tell her secret to the public – “How to get designer clothes at Blow, Blow Prices!”