Ice Cream Shop :Þ

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"Dominick"

Another late shift at the ice cream shop, BORING. The boss had been asking me to work late all week, up until we closed at 11 PM. I had been working there for a while now, so the boss trusted me by myself in the store. I had no intention of robbing the money since I wouldn't even know where to go or what to do. I was an 18 year old, having just finished high school, getting ready to go to college in the fall.

Thursday, I was working alone until closing again. And it was 10:56. I already locked the side gates, and I was getting ready to lock up when a young girl came in. She looked to be around 15 years old, but I knew her and I knew she was actually 18 years old. I believe her name was Jenny, I saw her around the neighborhood before. I never talked to her or anything, but I heard she was a really nice and smart girl from friends. I myself was 18 years, hence I found this girl to be damn hot. It was the middle of the summer, so she was wearing a small tight t-shirt along with jean shorts that were cut barely below her ass. She had a young face that was very cute, and her breasts were rather large and quite appetizing.

"Good evening," I greeted her. She smiled at me and walked over to one of the freezers. "Isn't it a bit late to be getting ice cream?" She had just opened the freezer and started looking through it and I heard her answer me, "if it is, then why do you stay open so late?" She asked a good question that I had no answer to, but I responded anyway. "I don't run the store, I just work here... the boss tells me to stay open until 11 PM, I don't mind, I get paid more."

The slammed the freezer door shut, having taken nothing. However, as she turned around to face me, I noticed a slight change -- her nipples were now erect, obviously do to the fact that she was just standing in front of an open freezer. They just poked right through her cute little shirt, and I couldn't help but stare. She said something to me, but I was too much in awe to understand.

"Why are you staring at me?" I snapped out of it and realized that she obviously noticed what I was doing. "Sorry... I just dazed off. It's late and I've been working for 6 hours now." She smiled at me, and continued talking... "Oh, ok. Well, where are your popsickles?" I pointed her to the freezer that contained several popsickles and she quickly picked out the one she wanted. She smiled and paid for it, then began unwrapping it.

"You don't mind if I eat this here, do you? I can't really go home, beacause my mom would have a fit if she saw me eating ANYTHING at this hour... she has me on a strict diet, it pisses me off."

I told her that she could stay and hang out, but I had to lock the door and pull the gate outside down so nobody could see inside since it was already 11:00 and I didn't want anybody else coming in. Just as I went back behind the counter, getting ready to open the register and count the money, I noticed just how she was consuming this popsickle. She had it halfway in her mouth for a brief second, then she pushed it deeper inside, and pulled it back out. She did this over and over, almost as if she were sucking the popsickle off. She didn't notice me watching her as she was gazing at one of the freezers.

She just kept sucking the popsickle off, and eventually, she even licked her fingers slowly, one-by-one. As she turned to me, I spanned out of my trance. "What do you have to do now?" she said as she walked over to the register. I explained that I just had to count the money in the register, then I'd be ready to leave. All while I was talking, she conitnued sucking on the popsickle, and just the sight of this was making my cock hard.

We kept talking about the store, and suddenly, her popsickle fell on the floor. "Ooops..." she innocently sighed as she looked down. Some of the popsickle smudged all over her shirt as she dropped it.

I stepped out from behind the counter, not thinking about the fact that she might realize that I had a huge hard-on. But she did, I noticed her staring at the bulge in my pants right away. She tried not to look, but I noticed her sneaking a peek every chance she got as I cleaned the popsickle up off the floor.

She apologized and I explained to her that accidents do happen and that it was perfectly OK. She pointed out the mess on her shirt and said that she wouldn't be able to go home like that since her mom would notice the stain very easily. I suggested that I would try to clean it but I had no idea of what she'd do next.

She pulled her shirt right off, right there in front of me. I just stood there for a second, staring at her beautiful breasts covered by her bra. I wanted to tell her to put the shirt back on since that'd be the right thing to do, but then I realized all the gates were down. Nobody could see inside the store. She smiled again and handed me the shirt and I couldn't pull my eyes away from her breasts -- my cock was now as hard as ever.

(OOC: First person to get in on this can take Jenny's part... )
 
Jenny

I had known Dominick since middle school when all kids in the neighboring elementary schools started going to the same building for school. He'd always been pretty cute, but senior year, he had become hot all of a sudden. Unfortunately, he never came to any of the parties we were having, so I never really got to talk to him outside of school.

So I decided to make the effort, and maybe talk to him a little bit outside of school. I knew he worked a lot, and my friends always talked about how they saw him in the ice cream store, so I decided to stop by. When I got there, there was nobody around, so I decided that now was as good a time as any to get some serious flirting in.

By the time I saw the tent growing in his shorts, I knew he liked me, and had decided that I would "spill" my popsicle on myself. He was soo cute when his eyes bulged out at the sight of my bra covered breasts.

"You shouldn't stare, Dom. It's rude." I smile a little as he starts to stutter an apology, and when he manages to break his eyes away from my breasts, he laughs a little realizing I was joking. "Dom, I was wondering something. Why haven't we ever hung out? I mean, we've known each other forever." I lean on the counter, resting my tits on the cool metal, stiffening my nipples anew through the thin material of my bra.

"I always thought it must have been because you have a girlfriend. You seem like one of those guys who always has a beautiful girlfriend somewhere that nobody really knows, but who you spend a ton of time with." I run the tip of my tongue along my lips, and play with my hair a little.
 
Candy

Being in love with your best friend is really rough. I lie here on my bed in my black lace panties and think of nothing but Jenny. She and I have been friends since the first grade and have been best friends ever since. I have been in love with her since the seventh grade. It was around then that she started to notice how cute Dominick was along with many of the other boys. It was also the time that her breasts began to round and mature into the lovely C cup that they are now. I still remember the night she spent at my house when her parents were out of town and she slept topless in the sleeping bag on the floor. I shamelessly took as many peeks as I could. She might have noticed me once, but I am not sure. Thinking about the night still moistens my black lace boy cut panties.

It is so hard because I know that she snuck down to the ice cream shop to see Dominick and flirt with him. Her mom has her on this horrible diet and any excuse to go see him she will leap at. I can picture them now...her in her pink lace bra leaning over the freezers to harden her nipples, him behind her stroking her breasts and gently rubbing his huge manhood against her butt. It is too much for me take. I slip on my light blue sweat pants and white wife beater style tank top. In my hurry I forgot to put on my bra. I hopped into the silver convertible Volkswagen Beetle that daddy bought for me when I graduated. I drove down to the ice cream shop in hopes of spying on them. It hurt so much to think of them together and to know that Jenny may never know my secret lust for her. Much to my disappointment, the gates were all closed and I could not see into the ice cream shop. I debated if I should wait there for Jenny to come out, but then she might get suspicious. I parked the car behind a white van in the parking lot and imagined what they were doing inside. Then I imagined my mouth on Jenny's beautiful breasts while Dominick slowly pumped her from behind. My hand slid down to my swollen clit and I came in seconds. It was already midnight and the store closes at 11. What was she doing in there? I wonder if she tried the "I spilt stuff on my shirt, what should I do?" trick that she sometimes pulled on the football players at parties.

I backed out of the parking spot, smoked a cigarette and headed home, feeling sad that I may never have the opportunity to take Jenny to bed.
 
Dominick

I got caught staring at Jenny's breasts, but she didn't really seem to care. I just couldn't help myself, really... she looked so good...

I gazed into her eyes for a second and listened to her speak... "You seem like one of those guys who always has a beautiful girlfriend somewhere that nobody really knows, but who you spend a ton of time with."

I thought about it for a second, and the truth was, I had a girlfriend who lived about 40 miles away from me... but we had broken up well over a year ago. Since then, I hadn't really dated anybody... even though I had my eyes on a couple of girls. Jenny was definitely one of those girls that caught my eye on my occasions...

I thought about what Jenny said again. "I actually don't have a girlfriend right now... haven't in a while, and I really don't know why we never hung out, because honestly, maybe something could have happend between you and me... umm... yeah, I don't know." I smiled at Jenny as I picked her shirt up and walked over to the sink behind the counter.
 
Candy

When I got to my driveway I put the car in parkand rested my head against the headrest. There was a slight breeze and I inhaled deeply, my head whirling with ideas. It was ten after midnight and I wondered if Jenny was still at the shop. I knew she was, but hoped she wasn't. I fingered my feather keychain, still in the ignition and started the car again. My boyfriend Jared was home from work at the adult sex hop and I didn't feel like hanging out by my self. Sex with Jared is alright. He has a huge cock with tremendous girth but it just doesn't feel the same as a woman's soft touch and the depths of the wetness between her legs. I like him a lot and he is old enough to buy me rasberry vodka, so it works out. We bought some new toys last weekend from his work and now was as good of a time as any to try them out. I started up the car and headed over to his house.

The light in his apartment was on so I took out my key and let myself in the front door. As I opened the door I saw him naked, bent over the kitchen counter and a tall busty woman in black leather spanking him with a green kitchen spatula. They had not heard me enter the apartment. I stood still not sure if I should be angry for him cheating on me, or if I should stand there and watch. For an instant I thought about Jenny, but she is off with Dominick and probably getting plugged in the ass right now. Forget her. I stripped down to my panties wishing that I would have had time to put on a bra. I walked up to the busty woman and eased the saptula out of her stunned hand and gave Jared a good tap on his naked butt. He groaned and arched his back. I did it again and he moaned louder. The busty woman beagn to rub my naked and now erect nipples. I felt my panties moisten for the second time that night. One hand drifted to grab his balls as I whacked him with the spatula.

"Get the wire whisk mistress" Jared moaned out in a pathetic pleading voice that I have never heard. It turned me on to have so much control over him while the busty woman fondoled my breasts.

"Right away you slimy little worm." I said in a husky voice. He turned around startled and began to blurt out excuses untill he realized that I was naked and very excited.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"I came here cause I couldn't sleep and I found you and this sexy yummy treat here" I said as I reached around and grabbed her face. She kissed me passionatly and I felt her soft tongue probing the insides of my mouth and rubbing along the back of my upper teeth.

"No turn around you little maggot while I get the whisk" I scolded.

Thoughts of Jenny and Dominick still floated around in my head but I pushed them aside and grabbed the wire whisk.

...
 
Jenny

Dominick walks over to the sink and starts to clean my shirt, and I think about the new revelation. No girlfriend is great news. I walk up behind him, and put my hand on the small of his back. "Dom, don't ... I can do this," I say softly, reaching down to take the sprayer from his hand.

I rest my hand on his as I go for the sprayer, but being the clutz that I am, when he lets go of it, I drop it, and it sprays everywhere, soaking his shirt, and my bra. "Oh god, I'm such a dumb ass." I sit down hard on the stool behind the counter and just start laughing to myself, looking down and seeing my hard nipples behind my bra which is practically non existant now.

"Dom, you're shirt is soaked, I'm so sorry. I should probably go before I cause more trouble."
 
Dominick

My shirt was soaked, but how could I be mad at Jenny? After all, she was soaked too... especially her bra. I could see her nipples right through it and it was turning me on even more.

"Ahh, what the hell..." I took my shirt off and pulled it off over my head. "I have another shirt in the back, might be one back there for you too..."

I turned towards the door that lead into the backroom, then turned back to Jenny. She looked so sexy just sitting there, looking up at me, in her short cut jeans and her wet bra. I couldn't possibly just go get the shirts now, I had to do something about the situation... it just felt like one of those porn-esque moments.

I walked up to Jenny and looked down at her. She slowly moved her hand over to my bare chest and run it down over my stomach. Apparently, she liked me without my shirt off even more.
 
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