Chapter 3

A few days after what I called ‘oral night’; Robin’s family went on vacation out of town for almost two weeks. She stopped in to check the schedule when she got back.

“Hey, Kara is supposed to open tomorrow, but she has a test, and asked if I would trade shifts with her so she could come in at 2. Is that OK?”

“Sure” I replied. “You’re better and faster at opening than she is, anyway.” I finished with a grin.

“K. See you bright and early,” she said, and I snuck a glance at her fine young ass as she headed out the door.

I was in early the next morning and had several of the morning tasks complete before Robin got there. I let her in and locked the door behind her.

“Do I have to change right now?” she asked? “I don’t want to get my uniform pants dirty and then have to work thru the lunch rush.”

I glanced over and saw she was wearing some small athletic shorts and a t shirt. I was pretty sure she didn’t have a bra on, but she didn’t really need one, anyway. The shorts would be much more revealing than the uniform pants, anyway, so I gave her the go ahead.

After about 30 minutes we were at the point of having most of the prep done and just waiting on the dough to rise. We were folding extra boxes, and the storage area was mostly full. Robin had to stretch to put the boxes on top of the pile, and I got a nice glimpse every time she did. I couldn’t really see anything, but the motion of her tight young body stretching, pulling the shorts against her ass, was enough to get my imagination going, and my cock along with it.

After doing the boxes we went in the back to check the dough, which still needed another hour or so.

“I need to stretch,” Robin said as she closed the warmer. She twisted one way, and then the other, then leaned over and toucher her toes. “Oh, that feels good,” she said absently. She stood and stretched her arms high over her head. I was enjoying the show, and it gave me an idea.

“If you grab the top lip of the cooler and hang down, it will stretch your shoulders and make your neck feel better, too,” I said, nodding at the cooler.

“Well, if I had a step stool to get up there, I would,” she remarked playfully. “Why is there a bar up there, anyway?” she asked?

“I put it there so I could use it for stretching,” I said. “I even have some gravity hangers so I don’t have to grip with my hands. Want to try it?”

“Sure,” Robin said. “Sounds interesting.”

I considered the gravity boots, thinking it sure would be fun to hang her upside down and lick her pussy until she exploded, but opted for the wristlets, instead. I had a better idea in mind.

I put them on her wrists and adjusted them so her hands wouldn’t slip thru. They had heavy U-shaped clips in the palms that went over the bar.

“Arms up,” I said, and Robin raised her arms high toward the bar. I grasped her waist and lifted her up until she could hook the clips on the bar.

“Oooh, that is nice!” Robin said. She was dangling from the bar, with her feet about 10 inches off the floor and her body against the smooth steel side of the cooler.

I looked at the calendar above my desk, where I had made marks on some days that would look random to everyone else but stood out to me. It had been 18 days since oral night, which meant it was day 19 of Robin’s birth control and her period would start in a couple of days. That meant she was past her ovulation time.

“It looks nice,” I said, as I looked her up and down. “But this will make it look a lot nicer.” I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her shorts and pulled them and her panties down to her ankles in one smooth motion, drawing a yelp of surprise from her. I knelt behind her and took her shoes off, then put them next to the break table and her shorts and panties on top of it.

I moved back to her and ran one hand up her leg and inside her thigh. Robin moaned as she parted her legs slightly to allow me access to her slit. She was growing moist already, and rubbed and caressed her slit, causing her to rapidly grow wet.

Robin was breathing heavily and moaning now. I wondered if she had planned this trade, hoping for something to happen. It certainly seemed like she had missed our encounters while she was gone.

“Oh yes, yes, YES!” she gasped. “Yes! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! I’m cumming! AH! AH!” she yelped as her body spasmed with an intense orgasm.

As she came down, I backed up slightly and quickly pushed my pants and briefs down, exposing my hard cock. I stepped close to her and reached around, groping her breasts thru her shirt and drawing a moan from her as I pressed her against the cool steel of the cooler.

I moved one hand down and used it to line my cock up with her wet slit. She was stretched at the perfect height, requiring me to bend my knees just slightly to get my cock to her opening.

I rubbed my cock head up and down her slit, coating it with her juices.

“It’s not time yet,” Robin said softly. “I haven’t had a full cycle yet.” Her tone was weak and not at all convincing.

“It’s ok. You’re far enough into it to be protected,” I said as I prepared to enter her.

“Maybe. Probably. But I’m still scared,” she said quietly. “Besides you said you wouldn’t until after my cycle.” She hesitated a minute before going on. “I mean, I want to. I’m just scared to get pregnant.”

I smiled, though she couldn’t see me. “I said I wouldn’t cum in your pussy for at least 30 days,” I said quietly in her ear. “Today is day 31. Besides, I know you want me inside you. Don’t you?”

“Well, yeah. But I uuuuuunnnnnnngggggggg” her voice trailed into a moan as I straightened up and pressed my cock balls deep into her in one smooth thrust.

I reached around her and began to caress her nipples as I flexed my hips, rocking my cock in and out of her in a slow, smooth motion. She was just as hot and snug as I remembered from the first time. I loved feeling my cock press fully into her from behind. The position allowed me to get maximum penetration, and Robin grunted and moaned as I thrust into her repeatedly.