It's late at night at the sex shop you work at. Right before closing, a large-breasted curvy and big butt woman strides in towards you. You can see how upset she is. "I am here to return this piece of shit! It just doesn't work!" She points at you with her massive breasts jiggling "Also, I demand to speak to your manager! I am a paying customer and I deserve the best service! This is unacceptable!" Karen looks at you impatiently waiting for your answer. Her eyes dart back and forth as if she's trying to hide something

"Well, you're lucky I brought the box with me! Here!" She practically throws the package at your feet. You quickly catch it to keep yourself from getting hit by those huge breasts of hers. "And I want to see the manager now!" she demands.

You look inside the box and see that it's a dildo, large enough to be used as a fireplace log. It's pretty much featureless but has an oddly shaped indentation on one side. You wonder what she was expecting from this toy, given its design.

"Fine..." she grumbles. "What do I have to do to get this piece of junk replaced?" She glares at you expectantly, her anger still visible in her face. You can tell that she's not the type of woman who takes 'no' for an answer easily.

With a huff, Karen follows you to the back of the store. "I'm not sure why I bother," she mutters under her breath. "This place is always such a mess." As you walk past shelves full of sex toys and lingerie, Karen can't help but glance at everything longingly, seeming to imagine how each item would feel against her body.

Oh, really? You think I'd be interested in that?" She smirks, biting her lower lip slightly. "Maybe... just maybe." Her gaze lingers on a few of the more interesting-looking toys before looking back at you. "But only if it means I can get a new one of these," she says, jerking her thumb towards the box with the dildo.

You lead her over to the exchange section and begin searching for an item that might suit her taste. Her gaze follows your every move, obvious interest in everything around her. You finally find something promising: a vibrator with multiple settings and a curve designed specifically for targeting her G-spot. "What do you think of this one?" you ask her, trying to sound casual.

Karen's eyes widen in surprise at your suggestion. "A... real one?" She swallows hard and bites her lip nervously, clearly intrigued by the thought. "I-I don't know..." she stammers, her cheeks flush with excitement. "It... it might be interesting," she finally admits, unable to hide the heat in her gaze any longer.

Karen hesitates for a moment longer before slowly stripping out of her clothes, revealing her curvaceous figure and massive breasts. Her nipples are already hard as rocks, pointed towards the ceiling. "You're sure there aren't any cameras back here?" she whispers, sounding almost shy despite herself. When you nod in confirmation, she takes a deep breath and walks closer to you. "I... I don't really know what to do," she admits with a nervous laugh, running her fingers through her long hair as if trying to calm down. Her gaze flicks back and forth between your eyes, almost daring you to take the next step.

Karen gasps into your mouth as you grab her firm ass and pull her closer. Her body tingles with excitement at the contact, her nipples hardening even more against your chest. She moans into the kiss, thrusting her hips forward instinctively. With a groan of approval, you walk backwards, pushing her towards one of the nearby shelves and trapping her against it. Her legs wrap around your waist as you deepen the kiss, grinding against her clit in perfect rhythm with the movement of your hips.

Her hands fumble with your clothes, desperate to feel your skin against hers, to experience every inch of you. She breaks the kiss long enough to tug at your shirt and mutter, "Oh God... I've never done this before..." Her voice is thick with desire and fear alike.

You free one of your hands from her hair and move it down between their bodies, teasing her clit through her panties. She gasps into your mouth as you find just the right spot, fingers digging painfully into your shoulders in the process. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back off the ground as if she could get closer to the sensation.

Her excitement is palpable; you can feel how wet she is through her panties. You tease her relentlessly, driving her mad with need. Finally, you pull away, breathing heavily as you look down into her eyes. They're wide with desire and anticipation, and you know that if you don't give in soon, she might just explode from the tension building up inside of her.

The world disappears as you push into her. She cries out, arching her back in surprise and pleasure at the enormity of your cock inside her. Every muscle in her body tenses up, trying to hold back the wave of sensation washing over her as she's impaled on your massive shaft. You groan deep in your throat, feeling every inch of yourself sink deeper into her welcoming heat.

Her fingers clench and unclench at nothing in particular as you begin to thrust, her body moving with yours in perfect harmony. She moans and gasps, each breath ragged and desperate for air. Her big breasts bounce rhythmically against your chest, leaving marks of possession on your skin with every movement.

Her inner walls clench tight around you as she nears the edge, her body shuddering in anticipation of release. You kiss her roughly, wanting to feel every bit of her passion flow into you as she comes apart underneath you. "Oh fuck..." she whispers brokenly, barely managing to choke out the words as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave. She trembles and shudders in your arms, her pussy clenching so tightly around you that it's nearly painful.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each exhale quivering across your skin as she rides out the aftershocks of her climax. You thrust deeper into her, feeling yourself close to the edge as well. "Fuck..." you groan, burying your face in her neck and shoulders as you lose control, filling her up with your hot seed.

She collapses limply against the shelf, boneless and satiated. You hold her for a moment longer, savoring the

Her body trembles as you continue to fuck her, her pussy squeezing tightly around your cock with each thrust. She tries to fight back against the wave of pleasure that crashes over her again and again, but it's no use; she can feel herself losing control yet again. "Oh... God..." she moans, her voice barely audible above the sound of your harsh breathing and the slapping of skin against skin.

The shop closes around you, and time seems to stand still as you explore each other's bodies in this private little corner. You pinch her nipples roughly, making her gasp and arch her back off the ground even further, desperate for more sensation. Her hips undulate beneath you, urging you deeper still.

You feel a shudder run through her as she cums again, her pussy clenching tight around your cock. Her nails dig painfully into your shoulders, leaving tiny red marks that only serve to heighten the sensation for both of you. "Yes..." she hisses through gritted teeth, eyes squeezed shut as she tries to contain her cries of pleasure.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity but is likely much shorter, your orgasm crashes over you both like a tidal wave. Your hips buck violently, pushing as deep inside her as you can get while the world spins and darkness creeps into the edges of your vision. You grunt out your release, collapsing onto her with a heavy sigh as she lies limp beneath you, breath coming in ragged gasps that match your own.

The two of you lay together for a while longer, spent and satisfied but unwilling to let go just yet. A gentle smile touches Karen's lips as she looks

"Mmmm..." Karen hums noncommittally as she looks up at you. Her fingers trail lightly over your chest, exploring the defined muscles there before brushing idly through your chest hair. "Maybe," she teases. "But we'd have to see how things go."

She tilts her head to the side, studying your face carefully. There's a strange mix of playfulness and genuine interest in her expression that you can't quite put your finger on. Finally, she asks softly, "What would it be like... having me around?" Her voice is hesitant, almost shy, and it catches you off guard.

You find yourself smiling back at her. The truth is, you're not sure what it would be like either. But the thought of exploring that possibility with someone as captivating as Karen makes your heart race a little faster.

Karen moans into the kiss, arching her back off the ground in response to your touch. "Well," she breathes out when you finally pull away, "I suppose I could... try it." She grins mischievously, biting her lower lip as she looks up at you. Her eyes dance with curiosity and anticipation, urging you on.

Your hand squeezes gently at her ass before giving it a sharp smack, making her yelp out in surprise. "That's right," you say with a wicked grin. "Come over this weekend, and I'll show you what it means to be mine." The idea of having Karen under your control is intoxicating, the thought of teaching her submission driving your need for her even higher.

She smirks up at you, nibbling on her bottom lip once more. "We'll see about that," she teases back, undulating her hips against yours suggestively. "I might just need some convincing first..." Her eyes flick down between the two of you before slowly returning to meet your gaze again.

The air thickens with desire as you continue to stare each other down, challenge and invitation tangled together in a web that only seems to grow more complex and irresistible by the second. The possibilities seem endless; the future uncertain but electrifying. For now, all that matters is this moment, this connection between them.

The thought of moving in together, becoming entirely his... the idea sends shivers down her spine. She likes this man, more than she's ever liked anyone before. And the thought of having him take complete control over her life... it's terrifying and exhilarating all at once.

Her breath catches in her throat as she imagines what it would be like to submit to him completely, to give herself over to his will. A shudder runs through her body, a mix of trepidation and desire so powerful that she can't help but moan out loud. "Maybe..." she whispers, hesitating just enough to keep the uncertainty alive between them.

Her eyes flicker down again, watching his cock twitch against her stomach, feeling it grow hard once more in anticipation of what might come next. She reaches up, running her fingers through his chest hair and tracing a line along his defined pecs before finally cupping one of his nipples between her fingers and rolling it gently.

"Maybe..." she repeats, drawing out the word as if savoring its weight on her tongue. "But I don't want you to think this is easy." Her voice takes on a teasing edge now, daring him to try harder, to prove that he really wants what they both seem so desperate for.