Exams were finally over, but I knew that I would have to get a job over the summer to pay for next year’s school fees. The situation was starting to look desperate. The rent was due and I had no idea where I would get the money from. My options were limited, so I was happy to accept pretty much anything.

After spending all morning searching for jobs online, my head was starting to hurt and I couldn’t face filling in any more forms. I headed to the park to stretch my legs and get some fresh air.

On my way home I noticed a small bookshop and decided to wander in. It was a little out of the way, so I was not surprised to see that it wasn’t busy. I milled around browsing the shelves for a while, even though I knew that I couldn’t afford to buy anything. I am a bit of a bookworm, so I just liked to explore the shop.

I was about to leave when I spotted a small hand written sign near the counter that said ‘Help Wanted’. This would be an ideal place for someone like me, as I Love reading. How hard could it be to sell books?

The lady behind the counter looked a few years older than me, probably around twenty-five, maybe a little older. It’s hard to tell these days. She had dark brown hair tied back in a pony tail, with a few strands loose and hanging down her face. She was slightly shorter than me and looked slim and toned. Her summer dress exposed a hint of a lacy black bra containing her small but perky breasts.

“Hi,” I said as I approached the desk.

“Oh, Hello,” she replied, looking up from the book that she was engrossed in. “Sorry, I was miles away. How can I help you?” I was greeted with a friendly smile, which made me realise how pretty she was. She had a very natural look, which didn’t require a lot of makeup.

“erm… I was wondering… I mean…” I was a little flustered, so I quickly pointed at the sign. I was never great at talking to Hot girls – I usually become a nervous reck.

“Would you like to apply for the position?”

“Yes… if it is still available?”

“You’re in luck! We put the sign up today, but have not had any applicants yet. Mike has just left us to go to another job, which just leaves me and the weekend staff.”

She asked about my previous experience and I explained that although I didn’t have any, I was very keen and maybe a little desperate given the state of my finances.

“My mother owns the bookshop, but trusts me to make any decisions,” she said. “I guess that I’m in charge now that my brother Mike has left. Not that there are many other staff members to manage yet.”

“I Love books, I’m a hard worker and follow instructions well,” I promised. “You won’t regret it if you hire me.”

“We get a lot of University students coming in with their reading lists. It’s getting harder to answer their questions, as they are quite specific. I could really use someone who understands the academic textbooks. Can you handle that?”

“Absolutely! I have lots of friends on different courses and we are always discussing the reading material.”

She looked me up and down with her piercing blue eyes. It was making me a little nervous and I could feel myself starting to turn red.

“OK,” she finally said. “I’ll give you a trial. When can you start?”

“I can start right now!” I blurted out, willing to accept her offer before she changed her mind.

“Slow down,” she laughed. “Why don’t you start tomorrow morning?”

“Yes! Whatever you say. The sooner the better,” I grinned.

“My name is Elle”

“I’m Andy,” I said, shaking her hand. “Thanks… thank you… so much. You don’t know how much this means to me”

“I will see you in the morning at 8am,” Elle beamed. “Don’t be late.”

—

I was waiting outside the shop at 7:45am with coffees in hand, waiting for Elle to turn up on my first day.

“You’re early,” I hear as I spin around to see her approaching with the keys.

“Just trying to impress the boss on my first day,” I say, offering her a cup of coffee.

“I like it. keep it up!” she grinned as we enter the shop turning the lights on.

Following Elle into the store allowed me to have a full view of her now that she was not hidden behind the counter. I was mesmerised by the swaying of her perfectly toned Ass while she walked in front of me. She was wearing a soft material dress which really hugged her form, pulling tight to reveal her lovely pert Ass cheeks, which were eating a small fold of the dress as she walked.

After leaving our things in the small staff locker area at the back of the store, Elle proceeded to show me around and explain the basic duties that the role required. It didn’t sound that difficult It was a small shop, but it had high bookshelves with books lined all of the way up to the top.

“You can start by cleaning the checkout counter, I didn’t have time to do it last night. You’ll find everything that you need in the cupboards at the back of the store.”

“No problem,” I replied. I didn’t realise that cleaning duties were included with the role, but I was willing to pass my trial, so didn’t argue.

The counter was at the back of the store, in the corner. It was probably six feet across, but only a couple of feet from the back wall, which seemed to be just enough space to comfortably use the till and serve customers. The counter top was quite wide, so it looked like there was some extra room to store things underneath it, out of site.

I started by wiping the area down using the polish that I found, carefully cleaning the computerised till while trying not to damage it. Then, after dragging the stool out from behind the desk, I swept the floor clean paying meticulous attention to all of the corners. Once done, I stood back and admired my work.

Something seemed wrong though. The till was now showing a “Network Failure” error message. My heart sank. I pressed a few buttons. No luck.

I followed the cables to see if I switched something off by accident and saw that one of the cables had been pulled out of the socket in the floor. I knelt down and sure enough once I pushed it back in, the till came back to life.

Phew!

To my horror, when I let go of the cable it sprung back out slightly and I saw the same error message re-appear on the till. Why wasn’t it stying in? I started to panic as I realised that I must have broken the clip on the plug when I dragged the stool out.

“Everything OK down there?”

I jumped out of my skin as I realised that Elle was now standing behind me watching me try to jam the cable back in to the socket. ” erm… do you have any tape?” I grimaced.

No matter what I did, I could not get the cable to stay in. No amount of tape could keep it in place. It looked like it was taped in place, but the same error message was taunting me from the screen on the till. I must have broken something somewhere. It only came back on when I firmly pushed it in and held the plug in place.

Elle was starting to get quite aggravated now. “What the hell are we going to do?! That’s the only cash register and I can’t afford to shut the store while we get this fixed”

“I think I have to hold it in here until someone can come and fix it,” I meekly replied. I was red faced and ashamed that I had messed up after less than an hour of being here.

Elle was clearly trying to contain her annoyance. “Hopefully nobody sees you down here as it will be really embarrassing for the store and bad for business. So, just keep quiet while I serve the customers until we can get it fixed properly.”

Customers entered the store and she left to go to greet them. I sat on the floor crossed legged facing the counter, although this blocked the space in front of the till. Elle would have to stand beside me and reach sideways across the counter to use the till.

Books in hand, I saw Elle return and move swiftly behind the counter before the customers had any ideas of peering over it. When she arrived I got my first close up view of her very shapely legs. I realised that she must hit the gym to get herself in such great condition. Not bulky, just well toned and sexy. I bet she never missed a yoga session.

I felt her warm thigh brush up against my cheek as she leant across me to ring up the sale on the till. The scent of her perfume floated down to me as I took a deep breath to drink it in. I could hear her polite tones above me, although she seemed a little flustered. The customer’s voices became distant as they completed their purchases and left.

Elle’s face appeared as she bent over, showing her clear irritation. “There has to be something else that we can do. It must look really suspicious that I am leaning across the counter to reach the till. Someone is going to get nosy and try to peer over the counter. I’m not sure how I will be able to explain that away. What would they think? it would just be too embarrassing.”

I pushed my back against the wall, trying to leave a little more space between me and the till. “Sorry… that’s the best that I can do.”

Elle looked at me with an annoyed look that I was now starting to get used to. I shrugged and tried to look apologetic that I couldn’t make any more space for her. It was enough space for her to lean across a little more naturally now when she needed to use the till, while still standing beside me. She tried this, but it was obvious from her muttering to herself that she still could not work the till and card machine easily while doing this.

Elle glared down at me from above with her icy blue eyes. I felt terrible, but I didn’t know what else we could do.

She was now suddenly looking at me quizzically. “I’m going to try something. Just go with it and don’t make it awkward. Open your legs.”

I uncrossed my legs and before I could say anything she took a step in to the space that I had left between them and then turned to face the cash register.

I froze. Too stunned to move. I could not believe that her perfect Ass was now just six inches in front of my face! I could make out the faint indent of her panty line as her soft dress clung to her tight backside. The exotic smell of her perfume now filled my world.

I instantly became hard and was afraid that it was gonna brush up against her ankle through her strap shoes. Part of me wanted to stay here all day, but I also didn’t want to be fired for being a pervert. I would never get another job again!

“I’m not sure how this is going to work…” I started saying

“Shhhh! Someone is coming,” she barked down to me.

I remained silent and tried not to move. The last thing I wanted to do was to let anyone see me in this position. What would they think? It would be too hard to explain. Nobody would believe us.

I tried to look up at what Elle was doing, but it was hard to see past her staggering posterior that was now so close to my face. I could tell that she was still in a bit of an awkward position as she kept shuffling her feet and adjusting herself.

She was now only four inches from my face.

I heard more customers entering the store. I guessed that this must be the early morning rush. I looked up at Elle trying to use the card machine. I could see that she was feeling restricted as she now bent over a little, effectively pushing her midsection back slightly to give herself more space.

Two inches now separated her magnificent butt and my face.

My head was as far back as it could go against the wall. Heat was radiating from her rump, warming my already red face. The smell of her perfume was now joined by a slightly musky smell. I was not an unpleasant smell. I breathed it in deeply as I was falling in to a bit of a trance.

I turned my face upwards as I tried to look up at Elle. Surely she must have known how close her bottom was to my face now, but I guess that she was preoccupied with attending to the customers.

Then it happened. I heard the cash draw shoot open as she was ringing up a sale and she absentmindedly bounced backwards… on to my upturned face. Her Ass landed on my mouth, which must have been a shock her, as I felt her body freeze and tense up. She raised herself up, taking her weight off of me. There was a long pause, while she was still in contact with me. Then to my shock she pushed herself slowly back further on to my face.

My nose was driving her dress firmly in to her Ass crack and her soft Pussy lips were pressing down on to my lips. The heavenly cheeks that were teasing me previously were now swallowing my face. Each breath that I took was now being filtered through her. I could not believe that I had this Sex pot perching on my face.

I felt her weight slowly increase as she seemed to get used to the idea. Then Elle pulled her foot up and rested it on my chest to brace herself, which thankfully gave me a little more air. She was now leaning fully on me like I was her stool!

At some point Elle must have leant over the desk to reach something, bringing her foot back on the floor quickly to steady herself, but in doing so she accidentally flicked my balls with the edge of her foot. I let out a slight yelp and could instantly feel her push her butt down harder on to my face to stifle my cries. This had the affect of cutting off my air supply and I tried to stay deadly still. I was praying that nobody heard me and more importantly that Elle realised that I would need to breathe again soon. Shortly after, she brought her foot back up and smacked me gently in the chest with her heel, which I took as a clear warning not to make any further noise.

We were probably in this position for ten minutes, but it could have been ten hours for all I knew as I had completely lost my sense of time. When the store was empty I felt her lift off of me and daylight appeared again. I was relieved that I could breathe normally again, but there was also a hint of disappointment that it was over. Now that the weight was gone, I felt the blood rushing to my face and I realised how dizzy I was feeling.

I saw Elle’s face appear below the counter and I looked up at her in my dreamy state. I hated to admit it, but that was the most intimate that I had been with a girl for some time.

“Good job,” she said as she patted my head. “Except for when you cried out. Do you want people to hear you? Also, don’t get any funny ideas about us. This is purely about getting through the day without having to close the store.”

That snapped me back in to company mode and realisation of the situation that I had gotten us in to.

“hmmmm,” she pondered “It’s still a little risky that someone could peer over the counter and catch a glimpse of you. It’s unlikely that they can see you, but I have no idea what I would say if anyone actually does see you”.

“I think I have a solution,” Elle said taking a deep breath. “It’s not ideal, but it will have to do for now. I’ll be back in a minute.” She squeezed her way out from in front of me and made her way swiftly to the back of the shop where the staff area was.

Before long I heard the hurried clicking of heels and Elle appeared beside me again. She had changed in to a long flowing dress, where the hem almost reached the floor.

“I have some clothes at the back so that I can change if I want to go out after work. It’s just lucky that I had this dress back there.”

I was looking at her strangely as I still didn’t know where she was going with this.

Elle saw my confusion and said, “Listen, I can’t risk anyone seeing you down there. So, I’m going to need to hide you under this dress.”

“OK… ” I said still confused. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “How do we do this?”

“You will have to move away from the wall a little so that my dress will fall behind your head. Try to lean back and put your arms back to support yourself – but keep hold of that cable! I will have to stand pretty close to you to allow the dress to flow over you.”

I followed her instructions.

She raised the hem of her dress and I noticed that she had put stiletto boots on – I assume so that she could get a little more height. She pulled her dress to her waste and I got the first view of her lacy pink panties. The hem dug into her cheeks and the crotch was swallowed up by her breathtaking Ass cheeks. My cock was pulsing just by the sight of this.

She straddled my body and backed up slowly until her bum was right in front of my face again. If I pushed my tongue out I could probably taste the forbidden fruit. She dropped the dress and was pulling it back and forth. I guess that she was trying to make it less obvious that someone was hiding underneath it. Her musky scent was now emanating from her and hitting my senses without the barrier of her dress. I breathed in deeply, getting drunk on her aroma.

It sounded like she was getting more and more frustrated. There was a pause and she announced to me in a matter of fact way, “It’s no good. I’m going to have to mount your face.”

I almost creamed my pants there and then. Was she serious? I couldn’t tell

“Come on!” she said impatiently. “Shuffle forward more and face upwards, otherwise you are going to be too high for me.”

Elle moved forward a little to allow me to get into position, then raised herself up on tiptoes. Edging backwards she swung her leg over my head and then slowly lowered her panty clad Ass on to my face. The soft skin of her inner thighs enveloped my face and ears. I could feel her wiggling her Ass on my face making herself comfortable.

My nose was forcing her panties in to to her asshole and her perfume was now definitely overpowered by her musky smells. I could feel her dampness on my lips as her Pussy rested on my mouth. All of my breathing was now being filtered through the damp gusset of her panties.

“Are you OK down there?” I could just about hear her ask.

“mmmph,” was all that I could reply with.

“We need to figure out a system so that you can communicate. Maybe try moving your head up and down, or side to side”

I tried this, but was only able to make small movements with my face trapped beneath her.

“That will have to do for now,” she said as she admired her handy work. “Now stay quiet, we have customers coming,” she whispered down to me.

I guess she must have been holding her weight a little at first, but I could now feel her relaxing and resting more weight on my face. My breathing was now restricted and I began to panic, not knowing if she understood my predicament.

To my relief, every now and then she would stand up fully, to allow me more air. This must have been when there were no customers in the store. However, then without warning she would fall back down on to my face (no longer easing her way down, she was now dropping down). A couple of times I was not expecting this and so made an oomph sound, which just made her dig her heel slightly in to my chest to remind me to keep quiet.

In the darkness under her dress all that I could see were her fleshy mounds dominating me. My face was soaked with a mixture of her sweat, Pussy and Ass juices, which would flow over my face and into my nose and mouth. I had to keep sucking and swallowing to get rid of it before I drowned in her fluids. It was clear that she must be enjoying this more than she was letting on.

After what seemed like forever in this heavenly prison I felt Elle peal herself off of my face and remove her dress from over my head. The light was blinding after being in the dark for so long, so I closed my eyes tight while they were getting used to the light again. The feel of the air on my face was so refreshing.

“I really need your input on some of these questions that the students are asking. I have thought of a way that we can try to communicate, without you having to speak. Moving your head is clearly not working with me… erm… on top of you.”

Elle let this sink in for a minute, before adding, “I can see that you are enjoying yourself down there, judging by that tent in your trousers, but just remember that this is still strictly business. A means to an end.”