The owner of the grain and oil store was knocked unconscious.

Since moving into this community, I've found everything else quite convenient, except for buying groceries and oils. I've complained to the property management about this more than once, and they promised to resolve it as soon as possible.
Then one day, I was surprised to see renovations starting on the three storefronts near the entrance. I assumed it was another small business moving in. But after the renovations were finished and a sign was put up, I realized it was a groceries and oil shop. The residents praised the property management for finally getting things done for us.
This groceries and oil shop is quite large, renting three storefronts. The front two are used as storefronts, storing common groceries and oils for residents, while the back one, separated by a curtain, is probably a warehouse. I used to have to go to the supermarket to get my groceries and oils, which was initially annoying, but now that there's a shop here, it's much more convenient. I've gone to buy rice and oil several times and discovered that it's run by a young couple.
They're from the countryside, hardworking and kind. The husband, a young man, often helps elderly residents carry rice and delivers it to their homes.
She also frequently travels to other places to pick up goods, bringing cheap and affordable items to make life easier for the residents of the community. The proprietress is a rather pretty young woman with a sweet tongue. She often invites people to sit and chat in front of her shop. I observed that this proprietress usually wears a floral shirt and low-waisted jeans, which are often stained with oil—unsurprising, given that she runs a grain and oil shop.
One day, around 10 PM, my wife wanted noodles, but we didn't have any at home, so I decided to check the grain and oil shop near the community entrance. I went downstairs to the shop, thinking it might be closed, and I didn't want to waste my time. When I got there, the main door was closed, but the side door was ajar.
A dim yellow light shone from inside. I called out, "Is anyone home?" but no one answered. I knocked on the door, but still no one answered, so I pushed the door open and went in myself. I found the two outer rooms empty, but there was a light coming from the storeroom behind the curtain. I went further in, and when I got to the curtain, I heard moaning. My heart skipped a beat; I thought, "This is going to be great, watching a rural couple perform live."
So I tiptoed and slowly lifted the curtain. Holy crap, there was only one person—the young proprietress. She was masturbating. Her face was flushed, her bra was undone, and it was dangling from her stomach. I could see her two rosy nipples. Looking down, I saw her flat stomach, her slender waist, and then I saw that she was holding a small sesame oil bottle with both hands and thrusting it vigorously into her vagina. She was already aroused. The bottle was covered in her vaginal fluid.
I was practically drooling as I watched from behind the curtain. Who would have thought? The owner of this grain and oil shop is really something else! She uses whatever's available, no need to buy a vibrator, so frugal she just uses a sesame oil bottle. She's masturbating here while her husband's out hauling goods. You can't judge a book by its cover! Watching her masturbate, I found my hand unconsciously slipping inside my shorts and starting to stroke my own penis. So good.
Then it seemed like she reached orgasm. She let out a soft "Ah!" She forcefully poked her vulva a few times with the bottle, then supported her upper body with her legs, shaking violently a few times. I saw her suddenly pull out the sesame oil bottle, and a clear stream of vaginal fluid spurted out, tracing a beautiful arc in the dim light…
I thought the young proprietress would lie down and rest for a while, but unexpectedly, she sprang up quickly after her orgasm and walked straight towards the curtain (I later learned that after each orgasm, she would immediately grab a mop and rag to clean up the scene and open the window for ventilation). I hurriedly pulled my hand away, preparing to back off, but it was too late. She noticed someone behind the curtain and screamed. She quickly used her clothes to cover her swaying breasts. I knew I was exposed.
Very calmly, I quickly thought of a solution, lifted the curtain, went in, and said: "Young proprietress, I really didn't expect this. Usually so gentle and approachable, but today I caught you. So this is the kind of lewd slut you are. You even used an oil bottle to poke your vulva. I saw everything. You're a good cop." "What's wrong? Why are you poking yourself like that? Your man can't satisfy you. I saw everything today…
Apparently, after closing the main door, the shop owner casually closed the side door, but she forgot to close it properly, and a draft blew in, leaving the main door ajar. Then she was masturbating inside, and I happened to come in to buy something, so I saw the whole show." The shop owner blushed and didn't say anything for a long time. I said, "Since you're so horny, and I'm also quite interested today, why don't you serve me? Otherwise, I'll let the whole neighborhood know what happened today."
The shop owner knew I had something on her. She said directly, "Brother, please don't tell anyone, or I won't be able to do business at the entrance of this neighborhood anymore." "Brother, you usually patronize my business, so I'll listen to you today."
Hearing this, I thought I had a chance, so I said I had something to do and wanted to finish quickly. "Help me cool off." She asked me how to relieve her sexual desire, and I asked how her husband usually helped her. She said, "Don't let his efficiency fool you; he's completely useless in bed. Otherwise, how come we haven't had children after several years of marriage? Plus, he's always out hauling goods, so he's rarely home, and our sex life is practically nonexistent. This little slut can't be satisfied at all, so she masturbates..."
I see. I asked if she knew how to give oral sex. She said she'd tried before, but her husband was completely incapable, so she gave up. I said, "Try it today." So I lay down on top of the rice sacks piled up in her storeroom, took out my erect penis, and she knelt between my legs, starting to manipulate it, saying, "Wow, you're really something else, much bigger than my husband's." I said, "Never seen anything like it before, have you? Hurry up and get started, I have other things to do." The young boss's wife was actually quite good at oral sex; she could blow, suck, lick, and even use her tongue against my testicles—she knew all sorts of things. Because I was worried my wife was getting impatient,
I also started thrusting myself. After a few thrusts, I was about to ejaculate. So I grabbed the young proprietress's head and started thrusting vigorously, each time almost reaching her throat.
After a few vigorous thrusts, I ejaculated all my semen into her throat—it felt so good. Before leaving, I had her lie face down on the rice bag, and I carefully observed this little slut's genitals. They weren't very dark, and there wasn't much hair; it felt soft to the touch. The only thing that bothered me was that her labia looked like two little ears. So I used my hands to pry open her labia, and then aimed my still-erect penis at her pink, tender, and wet vagina. It slid in smoothly in one go. After a few more vigorous thrusts, I tidied myself up and prepared to leave, taking a bag of noodles with me.
As I left, the little slut said, "Big brother, come buy noodles again next time!" I laughed and said, "I don't have time today, but I'll come back another time to show you the power of my big cock." Then I left. Then I heard the door slam
shut behind me… After climbing to the 6th floor, my penis had finally gone down in swelling. I opened the door and went inside. My wife said, “Why did it take you so long?” I said the shops at the entrance of the complex were closed. I just went to the night market a few streets away and got a bag of stuff. My wife was incredibly grateful. So I made noodles for her, and I ate a bowl too. Then I took a shower, held my wife, and went to sleep… That night I even dreamed about the
shop owner, who was giving me oral sex, haha, it was so great. After that experience, I was pretty much hooked up with the shop owner. Whenever I went to her shop, I would pick out items from the corners so I could grope her a bit. Once I even lifted her skirt and tried to penetrate her. But someone came in, so we didn’t continue. Later I found out that her husband had to go to the warehouse to buy goods almost every week, and to avoid penalties for overloading, he would deliver the goods in the early morning. This gave me many opportunities.
I started telling my family I had to work overtime, but I couldn’t always work overtime, right? The most exciting time was… I learned her husband had gone to Henan to pick up goods and would be back in 3-4 days, so I told my family I had to go on a business trip. That evening, I picked up Ms. Li and said we were going to the airport, but we ended up sneaking into a grain and oil store as soon as we left the neighborhood. The little slut said we could have a good time these next few days.
I said yes, you'll have to take care of my food, lodging, and even my lust. She agreed, so we went into the back storeroom. It was quite rudimentary, with a bed, a cabinet, a partition separating a bathroom, and then a small mountain of rice sacks piled up in the room. We started making love on the bed, and I even showed the landlady the pornographic videos on my laptop. Sure enough, she watched with great interest, saying it was so exciting and she'd never seen anything like it before. She started doing it with me, imitating the actions in the videos. And I must say, this young woman from the countryside was quite talented; she learned quickly and really enjoyed it. I played with her breasts, squeezed her plump buttocks, and simultaneously stimulated her clitoris with my hand and penis.
Since the environment wasn't quite right, I got bored after two rounds. She then started giving me oral sex, and I felt the bed was too small, so I lay down on top of the rice sacks, just like the first time I peeked at her masturbating. As she gave me a blowjob, I started thinking about other things. Suddenly, I remembered a scene from the novel *The Big Rice Shop*. Haha, that's something new!
I told her about it, and she agreed. So we started arranging the rice bags into a square-shaped wall. She began pouring large boxes of pearl rice into the square-shaped wall. After more than three boxes, it was roughly full. Then we stepped into the rice pile. It was the first time we'd ever been intimate in a rice pile. It was incredibly exciting!
At first, we lay in the rice pile, throwing pearl rice at each other—a very special feeling. Then I pushed the young proprietress down into the rice pile and started burying her in rice, leaving only her head, breasts, and pubic hair exposed. I lay on top of her, licking her breasts. My hands were also playing with her pubic hair. So exciting!
A moment later, the slut rolled over, pushed me into the pile of rice, and began burying me under the rice grains, leaving only my penis and testicles exposed. She then started stroking my penis with her gloved hand. A moment later, she positioned her vagina directly over my penis, then forcefully sat down, thrusting in and out, scattering rice grains into the air with both hands.
As the rice grains fell, the slut became even more excited, rocking violently… Indeed, this was my first time having sex in a pile of rice, and I was incredibly excited too. Soon, I couldn't take it anymore. I jumped up, picked up the slut, and vigorously rubbed her breasts, then thrust my penis even deeper. The boss was truly a slut who hadn't been satisfied before; her juices flowed freely, soaking the rice grains beneath our feet. After a few thrusts, I lifted the slut up and used all my strength to ejaculate into her vagina. Then I made her upside down to prevent the semen from flowing out and being wasted. But it still flowed out. I caught it in a disposable cup and made the slut drink it…
After this wild encounter on the rice pile, we both felt great, so from then on, whenever I wanted to, whenever I had the chance, I would run into their back storeroom, wait for the slut to close the door, and then I could enjoy myself. This way of having an affair was really exciting.
A few times, there were even emergencies. We were having sex when, because the shop door wasn't closed, someone came in to buy something. The shop owner quickly got up, pulled down her skirt, fixed her hair, and went out to greet the customer. I hid in the storeroom, and the customer bought what they wanted and left.
Then we continued having sex. It was really exciting. The most unforgettable time was when her husband's truck was impounded because of overloading, so he came back early. He suddenly returned to the shop in the evening, and I was having sex with his wife, and it was the crucial moment. So, just as her husband opened the door, I thrust a few times and ejaculated all over the slut's belly.
She quickly straightened her skirt, and I, in a moment of inspiration, opened a nearby bag of rice, pretending to buy some to check the quality. The little slut was clever enough to chime in, saying the rice was good quality and cheap, and so on. We successfully fooled her. But I had no choice but to buy a bag of rice. Her husband was incredibly enthusiastic, offering cigarettes and helping me carry the rice, saying that since we were all from the neighborhood, our business depended on our patronage. I thought to myself, I'm not only patronizing your business, but I'm also patronizing your little slut.
Later, the little slut even called me, implying that her husband was out and wanted me to come over and fuck her. It seems she's infatuated with me. Addicted to being fucked by me, with such a good deal, why not take advantage? It's free, and I'm not afraid of catching any diseases. Having such a slutty grain and oil shop owner is truly the luckiest thing ever…

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