I Fucked the Virgin Girl in the Shop

Hi. I’m Jem. I’m 36 years old, 1.87 meters tall, and have a strong build. I live alone. A girl named Nalan worked in my shop. She was small, 1.57 meters tall, with a frail build. Her face was very pretty, she wore a headscarf, and she always wore long dresses, so I couldn’t see her anywhere but her hands and face. But outside of the dress, her full hips and breasts were visible. She was very handsome even just the way she was. She didn’t say much, but I took care of her innocent and shy demeanor and treated her very well. She had just turned 23. “You need to get married, Nalane!” When I said that, her face immediately flushed.

I used to sometimes stay overnight in my private room at the back of the shop. One day, when Nalan opened the shop, she probably didn’t know I was in the back room, so she came into the shop with her girlfriend. I knew a girl, a girl about her age named Bushra. They had tea and started talking. Because the door to my room was always locked, Nalan still wouldn’t dare enter. I made coffee inside and lay down on the bed. In any case, there wouldn’t be much work until noon.

Nalan and Bushra quieted down, and since I was gone, they spoke freely. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. They talked about sex and intercourse. I was amazed. They described to each other their ideals of what sex should be like. Nalan loved older men, and that’s why she still didn’t want to get married. She also said she wanted a man to caress her deeply, especially to caress her breasts, etc. She told Bouchra that her neck was also sensitive, and if a man touched her, she wouldn’t be able to resist very much, and if someone grabbed her breast, she would give in instantly. I listened in amazement…

Nalan didn’t have many people; she lived with her elderly grandmother and lost her family when she was young. I already knew that the environment was forced. My mind was stuck with what Nalan had told me. I want a little of this. I calmly wrote a message from inside and sent it to her cell phone. I gave her a job at the bank and that’s how I got them out of the store. When they disappeared, I immediately went outside and sat down as if I’d just arrived at the shop. About an hour later, Nalan was reached. I told her, “Oh my gosh, let’s close early today. I’m going to clean the house, and I’d love it if you could help.” She said, “Of course, Cem!” I had her call her grandmother and tell her she’d be a little late. I went home that afternoon and called Nalan to come over later. A little later, Nalan closed the shop and went home…

“Nalan, I’ve cleaned the house pretty well, but I haven’t been able to do the bathroom. Can you please clean it?” She said, “Of course!” and started working. I was just dusting. At one point, Nalan was working in the bathroom, her face covered in sweat, not even turning her head. “Please, take a bath when you’re done, you’re sweating so much!” When he said, “I’ll do it at home,” she said… A little stern, frowning, half-jokingly: “No, I won’t leave her without a bath!” When he said, “Okay…” Breakwater. Nalan finished her work, and it wasn’t 4:00 PM yet. I made tea. She took a bath and left. Her cheeks were pink, maybe because she was confused, maybe because of the hot water.

We drank tea together. I came to get Nalan while she was taking her glass to the kitchen. My excitement was at its peak. I hugged Nalan from behind the counter. She was deathly cold. I immediately set her on the counter, grabbed her by the chest, and started kissing her neck. Nalan resisted, trying to escape my arms. She spoke very quietly, “Brother Cem, let her go…” but couldn’t escape. I was caressing her breasts. As I tried to kiss her on the lips, she tried to bend her neck and move away, but her small body couldn’t separate from my large hands. I continued to caress her breasts without letting her go. Still, “Brother Cem, don’t do this…” she spoke. I carried her to the bed while hugging her. Despite her resistance, I slipped my hand under her dress and caressed her between her legs. She was shaking in my hands. I caressed her plump ass. I held her tightly with one hand and removed her dress with the other. I laid her on the bed and held her underneath. Now I’d take off her bra and fondle her breasts, sucking the tips. “Brother Cem, no…” She was still talking…

When she took off her dress and pulled down her black panties a little, a magnificent, freshly haired pussy appeared before me. I kissed her pussy, took off her panties, and began licking it. Sitting upside down on Nalan, I held her legs open, preventing her from moving, and began licking and sucking her pussy. Her labia were swollen and tightly closed. When I slid my tongue through the slit, I said, “Wow!” She made a noise and stayed there. She stopped moving. As I touched her pussy with my tongue and sucked her labia and clitoris, her juices flowed from her pussy. Her sour juices were smeared on my lips. Now she was moaning quietly as I sucked her clitoris. I slowly got up off her and parted her dress down to her neck as I sucked her pussy. She lay still, her eyes closed. I got up and fondled her breasts, pulling them completely off…

Nalan Beyez lay naked in front of me, her small, skinned body. I undressed her with one hand while I sucked her breasts and fondled her ass again. My large cock, squirting out of my panties, hit my stomach. I started sucking her pussy again. When I spread her labia with my fingers and looked at her small entrance, I thought it would be difficult for my cock to enter. But no matter what, I was going to kiss her; from that moment on, there was no turning back. I positioned myself between Nalan’s legs, wrapped my arms tightly around her shoulders and neck. She lay there calmly, her eyes closed, and disappeared beneath me.

When I pressed the head of my cock against her pussy, she began to tremble again. It was excitement, perhaps even fear. Horny, I began to thrust into her pussy. My cock, squeezing her tight pussy, pushed a few inches inside. Nalan pulled her face away, moaning, “Uhhh!” I paused for a moment, then recharged, walking a little further. I began to fuck her pussy with light kisses. Each time I entered her tight pussy, my cock would push a little deeper into her. Nalan’s pussy was amazing, tight, and hot…

Now I kissed Nalan slowly, with gentle thrusts. Her tight pussy couldn’t fit my entire cock, but I kissed the lower part of her pussy as I stretched it. Her moans grew louder as she picked up speed. Now I held her tightly, and Nalan writhed beneath me. Whenever I’d tease her too much, she’d moan and writhe when I reached the root. It was clear she was enjoying it now. I kissed her back, and when I told her girlfriend, I heard she wanted to be fucked hard, so I fucked her accordingly…

Suddenly, I pulled my cock out of Nalan’s pussy and lifted her up. Leaning down, I squeezed and caressed her breasts, then I once again hugged her tight pussy from behind, between her plump ass. She shuddered and shook. I continued to caress her breasts, constantly blaming myself. Her moans became more frequent. She gently pushed me forward, moving my hips. Within a few minutes, when she was fully inserted, her damn horseshoe began to contract. She was experiencing a trembling orgasm…

The contractions in her pussy brought me back, and I ejaculated seven or eight hard thrusts into her tight pussy. After a little more thrusting, I pulled out my cock. My sperm was spurting from her pussy. A few drops of blood had stained the lips of her pussy and the base of my cock. I lay down beside her and hugged her. Nalan lay silently, not making a sound.