Big eyes
At first, Vadim even thought Katy was deaf and mute. She was so quiet and constantly focused on something. He was on vacation when she was hired, so he learned everything about her from the other store clerks. She was from the region, an orphan, who came to conquer the city. To start, she took accelerated cashier courses and now she was working. She rented a place.
Well, that was all they could say about her. She hadn't been caught stealing or slacking off. And as for being a bit stern and not chatting much—does that really bother anyone?
Katerinka always looked like a cornered wolf cub, so any of the employees tried to slip her something
from the expired goods. Vadim himself often treated her with candies from boxes that sometimes accidentally lost their presentation and couldn't be sold.
The girl looked at him in surprise each time, as if she didn't understand what was wanted from her. She would examine the candy for a long time, carefully put it in her mouth, and without really tasting it, swallow it. After that, she would look at the guy pleadingly, waiting for permission to leave the manager's office.
Gradually, she got used to it and became calmer about Vadim's gifts. She even smiled at him once in response to the treat. And then he went and kissed her right on the lips. She froze in fear, and her eyes widened in horror. The boss wasn't embarrassed at all, looked over her figure, and approached her lips again. He ran his palm over the girl's cheek, and she closed her eyes.
— Alright, go," Vadim simply said, having kissed his fill.
Katerinka silently looked at him. As if she was seeing this man for the first time. Silently nodded and left.
Vadim didn't sleep all night. He really wanted to see her eyes again and kiss her lips. So what if she was unsociable and it wasn't clear if she liked him or not, but her inexperience and submissiveness had hooked him.
Surprise appeared in the girl's eyes. But she didn't stop, only paused and froze. Closed her eyes and swallowed everything that rushed into her mouth. And then she smiled. Everything ended well. Vadim was slightly embarrassed, but it seemed like everything went normally.
They sat for a while afterwards, drank tea. Mostly Vadim talked, and Katerinka listened. She seemed to be growing into this apartment, trying to breathe in the same rhythm as this place.
And so it went for them from then on—Vadim would kiss her on the lips for a long time, and then Katerinka would get on her knees and suck him off, looking into his eyes. They could do this anywhere and anytime, it was very convenient. Everything repeated—gratitude, merging, surprise, and joy as from a job well done.
He often took pictures of her eyes with his phone and looked through the photos when he started to miss her.
But Vadim felt awkward that only he was getting all the pleasure. So one day he asked:
— Listen, how do you like to fuck?
The girl answered without hesitation:
— Doggy style!"—and reached her lips towards the head of his cock.
— Wait, Katyusha, let's do it how you like then!
The girl tilted her head in surprise, something flashed through her mind, and she quickly pulled off her jeans. Two buttocks of milky whiteness were revealed to the man's gaze. They were soft and warm. Between them were two holes, waiting for continuation.
Vadim entered Katerinka, and then she began to moan beneath him. Her eyes weren't visible, and the usual submissive silence was broken. Everything was wrong!
The guy tried as best he could, but this white, screaming ass was nothing like his Katenka! Nothing worked out.
The girl wasn't embarrassed at all, as if she knew it would be like this. Her eyes pleaded for permission to do it like before. Vadim didn't object, and a few minutes later he came with pleasure into her pretty little mouth.
However, he started thinking about how to give pleasure to his girl? He needed to come up with something.
Vadim had a friend who always dreamed of a threesome. The idea was simple—the friend would fuck Katerinka from behind, as she liked, and Vadim would get pleasure from her at the same time. Good for everyone, convenient, and would bring something new to the relationship. The girl listened to all this in complete silence, not objecting, even seemingly with interest. Vadim decided for himself that she agreed.
A few days later, the young people gathered for this event. They drank a little for courage and got started.
Vadim was rushing everything, but his friend Zhenka wasn't at all. Katerinka, as usual, silently submitted to the men's caresses. She was amused by having two cocks at once, she smiled often and a lot, sucking the heads and playing with the guys' balls.
The second man played with her like a kitten—kissing her, touching her breasts, teasing her with his cock. For him, sex was entertainment, not a way to relieve tension. Vadim, out of habit, kept rushing and quickly shot his load. Then he simply watched Katerinka and Zhenka's games. It seemed they had known and understood each other wonderfully for a long time, and their romp in bed was like a well-rehearsed dance.
Having had his fill of caresses, Zhenka finally entered the girl from behind, as she wanted. That previous silent Katya, the wild wolf cub, had disappeared somewhere. She turned into a panther—passionate, flexible, and hot! She moaned and writhed in pleasure, moving in sync with her partner towards the "Orgasm" station. They arrived there simultaneously, announcing the surroundings with a joyful cry-howl. And then Katerinka said:
— Thank you!
Vadim looked into her eyes—she was looking at Zhenya gratefully.
The tired lovers settled on the bed together and fell asleep. Vadim slept like a log, dreaming that the two beside him wouldn't stop making love. Finishing, Katerina cried out in pleasure and again said, "Thank you!" Vadim shuddered and abruptly opened his eyes. The sun was shining outside the window. Katerinka was sleeping next to him. Zhenka was gone.
— It was a dream!"—the man rejoiced and kissed the girl.
And it seemed everything remained as it was, but meetings became less frequent, and mostly at work. Katerinka started closing her eyes more often during blowjobs, stopped smiling, refused to come over. Vadim stopped being interesting to her. He didn't get discouraged—he printed out her photos and jerked off at home alone. Her grateful gaze with a cock in her mouth was very arousing, and as it turned out, even the photos were enough.
The once well-groomed manager gradually stopped taking care of himself, didn't shave, his clothes were untidy, he lost interest in everything, often missed his shifts, citing illness. All this was overlooked because he was a good worker.
One day he didn't show up for work and didn't call. After a few days, another manager went to his home to check on him, to find out what happened. No one answered the door. Concerned, he called the rescue service. The door was broken down, and Vadim was found dead from exhaustion in the apartment.
His entire apartment was plastered with indecent photos of the girl with big eyes.