The Wal-Mart Watchman - An Erotic Tale...
Quincy is so much more than a security guard...He's The Wal-Mart Watchman. Adorable with his caramel complexion and sexy smile, Quincy enjoys taking in the sights of good-looking ladies...even though he already has a girlfriend. "There's nothing wrong with looking, right?" Everyday, Quincy's job provides him with plenty of opportunities to enjoy the eye candy. He walks the floor not only looking for shoplifters but for that one great view for the day. He also enjoys using the store's video surveillance equipment to get even better views. He loved getting close-ups of the nice asses that paraded throughout the store...he always was a sucker for a juicy booty.
On this particular day, he was in his office scanning the store with the cameras. That's when he saw her! She was fuckin' incredible. She was about 5'7'' and 150 pounds...Wow, what a body! The weight hit her frame in ALL the right places. She was thick in the thighs, with long, black hair and a phat ass donk. She went to school with him and sometimes worked the store's late shift. She was working on a register directly below a camera. Her titties were a healthy C (Quincy guessed). He zoomed the camera in closer. He could now see her beautiful bronze skin tone. He focused the camera on her face, noticing her seductive brown eyes as well. He noticed how she seemed to flirt while she talked with guys...it kinda turned him on.
He focused the camera lower and noticed her nipples were hard and were poking through her baby tee. He was in awe. He could feel his dick growing steadily between his legs. He unconsciously started rubbing it through his pants. He lowered the camera further, getting a view of her waistline. His eyes widened. She was wearing tight, low-riding jeans and Quincy could see her thong when she bent over to get change from the register drawer. He zoomed the camera in as tight as he could. Her thong was red and hugging onto her ass like it didn't wanna let go. He was able to get so close of a view he could actually see the TinkerBell tattoo with her name beneath it on the small of her back. His hand continued to rub his dick. Quincy could not stand it! He HAD to get a better view. He waited for his dick to settle down and went out to her checkout counter.
He introduced himself and bought a soda. Her name was Shanté. As they chatted, he noticed her smile. It could light up a room. Shanté's personality seemed to be as good as her looks and Quincy found this to be even more of a turn on. They chatted for a few moments until another customer came into her lane. Quincy then returned to his office...more excited than before.
The Wal-Mart Watchman Has Got His Eyes On Her...But What's Gonna Cum Of It?
Once he got in the office he went directly back to the camera. It was focused at Shanté's waist. He began to raise it until he could see her nipples again. When she bent over to get a bag for the next customer Quincy was absolutely astonished! She had no bra on! Quincy's dick sprang back to life and again he was unconsciously rubbing it. He immediately zoomed the camera in. This was the proof that the skin tone was natural. Her breasts were of the same tone, not one shade lighter. He could see all the way between her breasts past the cross on her chain that dangled between them. Oh, how he wished that he could slide his dick between them. Then Quincy got another surprise, with the camera zoomed all the way in and when Shanté bent over, he could see her left nipple. Quincy was in heaven.
Everything she did seemed so sexual. He watched as she bumped the register closed by thrusting her ass into it. He thought about her thrusting her phat ass onto his dick over and over. He watched her eyes and facial expressions as she playfully flirted with the male customers. He looked down at the bulge in his pants and noticed a small wet spot. Precum had soaked through. He couldn't take much more! When he turned his head back to the camera he noticed Shanté taking a sip from her soda. He watched as her tongue touched the tip of the straw and her full lips wrapped around it. He shivered and then unzipped his pants, imagining it was his dick in the straw's place.
Shanté licked her lips after her sip just as Quincy's member was freed from his pants. He began stroking himself while he watched this beautiful girl. What would she do if she were there? How would she feel? He imagined her kneeling in front of him. Taking his dick in and out of her mouth. Smiling up at him and telling him how good he tasted. His hand was jerking faster now. His imagination continued; She would beg him to fuck her but he would hold off, watching her expertly deep-throat his long, hard dick. Finally, he would give in. He would fuck her in the missionary position. Her long legs (the camera scanning down) would wrap around him and lock around his waist.
She would buck wildly (the camera showing her thrusting into the register to close it). Quincy's dick was close to exploding. He had switched hands a couple of times. He thought about bouncing her onto his dick up against the wall as she screamed his name and cumming inside of her. Shanté did not have a customer at her counter and she began to look around. She looked up as if she were looking directly into the camera, into his eyes, and as she did Quincy came. He exploded again and again all over the floor. He had never before cum that intensely...not even with his girlfriend. His dick continued to throb rhythmically as he basked in the aftermath of his fantastic fantasy. He soon snapped out of it and cleaned up after himself. Quincy then sat back in his chair and stared at Shanté on camera. She was amazing. He couldn't believe what he had just done...what she had forced him to do.
He wanted to thank her but knew he couldn't. Quincy went out to Shanté's lane and chatted with her again. He even helped her bag one customer's purchase. She smiled at him seductively and said, "I guess were even now..." Quincy paused and looked at her with shock and was afraid for a minute. Did she know what he did? "I did ring you up earlier, remember?" she said with a smile. He smiled with relief...The Wal-Mart Watchman Strikes Again! If only she knew, how much he REALLY owed her! LOL!
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