Scratchcard Seduction

Fifty quid winner. First time ever. I was back in the shop before the card was cold.

Madison was behind the counter—thick, gorgeous, bleached hair with dark roots. She'd sold me the card ten minutes ago.

"Fucking hell, you won?"

"Fifty quid. Best luck I've ever had."

"Congrats!" She counted out my cash, fingers lingering on mine. "You know what they say about luck running in threes."

"What's the second thing?"

"Me." She smiled. "Shop's empty. Boss is on a fag break. Fancy celebrating properly?"

The stockroom was cramped but private. She locked the door, turned with a grin.

"Been wanting to do this for ages. You always buy scratch cards. Always smile at me. Always leave without making a move."

"Making one now."

"About fucking time."

She was thick, soft, everything I wanted. Her work polo came off, revealing curves that the uniform had been hiding.

"Like what you see?"

"Love it."

Her bra was leopard print, straining to contain her. When I unhooked it, heavy tits fell free.

"They're gorgeous."

"I know." She pulled me between her legs. "Now get down there."

I dropped to my knees, pulled aside her knickers. She was wet, responsive, and came fast with my tongue inside her.

"Fuck—more—"

I stood, bent her over a stack of boxes. Her work trousers came down, revealing an arse that deserved worship.

"Don't tease—just fuck me—"

I pushed in and she moaned—deep, satisfied. She was tight, hot, pushing back immediately.

"Harder—yes—like that—"

We fucked among the cigarettes and lottery tickets, her moans mixing with the rustle of scratch cards.

"Gonna cum again—don't stop—"

She did, clenching around me. I followed, gripping her hips.

The shop door bell rang.

"Shit." She was dressed in seconds. "Stay here. I'll handle this."

I waited, catching my breath, surrounded by the smell of tobacco and satisfaction.

She returned grinning. "Same time tomorrow?"

"I'll buy another scratch card."

"You've already won." She kissed me quick. "Now get out before someone asks why you're in here."

Walked out with fifty quid and her number. Best investment of my life.