Alyssa discreetly squeezed my thigh, gave me a look that said she was just as impressed as I was, then said she was going to go grab a drink across the street while Tony and I talked about work.
I pleaded with her with my eyes to stay, but she just grinned and walked out. The tension was palpable. There I was, standing with barely any clothes on and erect nipples, staring at a man I had never before realized was hot, and hoping to make a good first impression. The pulsating feeling in my groin that I had experienced the day before was coming back.
***
“So what all do you sell here?” I blurted out, shocked by the stupidity of my question.
Tony looked around, gestured with his arms at all of the tools, paint, and machines and said, “Oh, pretty much all of this.”
I thought I would explode with embarrassment.
To make matters worse, he then asked if I had any specific questions as he needed to finish his lunch. I felt like a fool for wasting his time and for the show I was putting on.
I told him that I didn’t have any questions, so he told me to come in around 10 the next morning. He also explained that Vic, a shy kid I had gone to high school with would be there to help train me.
With that I turned to walk out the door. “One more thing,” Tony called. “He reached behind a counter and tossed me a shirt. “Wear that tomorrow. It’s our company shirt. No offense or anything, but you can’t dress the way you are in front of customers.
All I could muster was “Of course,” and I stumbled out of the door ready to jump in front of a car to end the agony of the embarrassment I felt. I didn’t even wait or look for Alyssa. I ran home, went to my room, and swore I’d find some way out of going to work the next day.
***
Today, I woke up determined to turn everything around. I figured I was making it out to be much worse than it actually was, and that with a good first day, Tony would forget the embarrassment that was the day before.
I showered, got ready, and went to get dressed. I opted for a bra this time. As I went to put my shirt on, I realized in horror that it was much too small. I looked at the tag. A children’s medium! Why would a hardware store even have this size of shirt?
I squeezed in and looked in the mirror. It just barely covered everything, and my chest looked like it was trying to rip its way free. With no other option, I threw a plain backup in my bag and headed to work anyway. If this was the shirt he gave me, this was the shirt I was going to wear.
I got to work and walked in, making sure not to hang out under the door this time. Vic was behind the counter and looked over meekly. “Hey.” Vic was not only shy, he was a man of few words. This was probably due to his awkwardness.
Vic was tall and lanky, wore glasses, and from my knowledge never dated anyone. He wasn’t great looking, but he wasn’t terrible either. He was just an average guy in my estimation.
I thought I’d break the tension and said “The shirt Tony gave me is a little on the small side, any chance you know where I could get a bigger one?”
Vic smiled and said “I can see that.” He tossed me an adult small from under the counter. “This should be good. You can change in the backroom.” He gestured to the door behind the paint.
I slowly opened the door and peered around. It was small, cluttered, and had one door leading out the other side. I didn’t want to waste any time so quickly took my shirt off to change. As I pulled it off my head, the other door opened. Tony stepped out of what was actually a small bathroom.
“You like putting on a show, don’t you?” He said shaking his head as I tried to hold a shirt over my chest.
“Actually, no.” I quickly pulled the new shirt over my head. Once again, I found myself beet red and breathing hard.
“Don’t worry about it, it certainly doesn’t bother me.” Tony grinned and stepped to walk past me to leave the room. As he did, he brushed against me and I felt what I was almost positive was his penis, hard and pushing against his pants.
As he left, I stood in the room dumbfounded, not sure what just happened. I didn’t know if he did it on purpose, or if it was just an accident. Either way, I was almost positive he was hard and was actually a little proud of myself.
The beginning of the work day went pretty well. I managed not to screw anything up, and we didn’t really have any customers. The store was small, and it didn’t take long to get acquainted with most of the products.
Tony was out most of the morning, so I was with Vic who didn’t say much of anything except when he was teaching me how to use the register. Finally, Tony came back around 1 and said we could close up for a bit for lunch.
They each packed their lunches so headed to the backroom to eat. I went across the street to the restaurant to get some food. I was gone about 20 minutes before heading back to the empty store. The two guys were still hanging out in the backroom.
As I approached the door, I heard them talking.
“Can you believe her tits?”
“She certainly likes showing them off.”
“You noticed too?”
“How could you not?”
“I know her dad. She always struck me as an uptight type. I’m surprised that she's like this. Did she get around a lot in high school?”
“As far as everyone else always said, she’s a virgin.”
“Shut the fuck up.”
“No, I’m serious.”
At this point, I was about to run from the store. My life had been flipped upside down in the past few days, and I wasn’t sure what to do about it. Just as I was about to turn and leave, the door swung open in front of me.
I stood open mouthed, dumbstruck.
Tony saw me at the door and gave me a look that could only mean one thing. I fumbled some words about leaving something across the street, and turned to walk out.
As I tried to leave, he grabbed my arm. “Wait.” He put an arm on either side of me, holding on to the grid-like partition used to hang tools. A million thoughts ran through my head. I was terrified, but also excited. My heart pounded so hard I thought it would fly through my chest.
I tried to leave again, but his huge arm held me back. On one hand I felt trapped, on the other I couldn’t help but be turned on by his strength.
He used his hand to lift my chin up to look directly into my eyes. “If you want to go, now is your chance.” He lifted his arms to let me free.
I stood frozen. My brain screamed for me to leave, but I couldn’t. Something else was taking over my thoughts, and all I could think about was the heat of his hard-on as it brushed against me earlier. I began to throb again. In the split second we stood there, I began to feel moisture running down my leg.
It wasn’t sweat.
After what felt like forever, he wrapped his arms around me, lifted me up, and kissed me. I melted in his arms.
I felt powerless, and I loved it.
***
Tony began kissing down my neck. Shivers ran down my spine. I didn’t know what to do with my hands, so I started to run them through his hair. He grabbed my arms and forcefully held them at my side. “Do as you’re told,” he said.
The stream running down my leg grew stronger.
All of a sudden, I became acutely aware that I was letting a man I barely knew take advantage of me in the middle of a hardware store. My head was pressed against a rack of hammers. Dull fluorescent lighting flickered overhead and my former schoolmate turned coworker was in the next room. If yesterday was any indication, the front door was probably unlocked as well.
“Shouldn’t we…” And with that a finger was pressed forcefully against my mouth.
“Vic will be in there on his phone until I tell him to get back to work. He never leaves till he has to. Now like I said, do as you’re fucking told.” With that he ripped my shirt off.
He literally ripped it right off my body. He grabbed either side of the neck, and pulled outwards with such force that the shirt tore straight through to the bottom. I fell backwards
and knocked tools everywhere.
“Yes, Tony.” I looked up at him with the most seductive eyes I could muster.
The look in his eyes became more determined. My bra came off next, and there I was in the hardware store with no top on. I hadn’t stopped to think about how far he would actually take this in the middle of his own business, but apparently he wasn’t anywhere near done.
He began aggressively licking and sucking my nipples. His fingers traced up and down my side, sending more chills up my spine. He then began to bite my breasts and nipples, sending sensations that blended the differences between pain and pleasure through my body.
One second I would be sure I couldn't take the pain any longer, then I’d find myself upset when he stopped to switch sides or focus on a different area. The longer this went on, the more I ached to see his penis. I reached to unbutton his pants, but he threw my hands away.
“You’re not ready.”
He proceeded to pull my pants down from my hips, leaving me in the tattered remnants of my shirt and a purple see-through thong. He looked at the flow of my juices down my leg, looked up into my eyes and then licked the entire length of the stream from my knee all the way to my thong. He then grabbed the thong with his teeth and tried to rip it from my body. This violently thrust me forward, and I fell over his shoulders onto his back.
He stood up, carrying me like a fireman to the other side of the building. There were stacks of lumber all along the wall. He set me on one about waist high and got to his knees. He placed a hand on my left breast and violently pushed me on to my back so my legs dangled off the side.
Along the way he managed to get me fully nude. In my entire teenage and adult life, no one but Alyssa had seen me exposed like this. And here I was letting this man stare directly into my pussy.
Before I knew it, he used his fingers to spread my lips apart and he dove directly in with his tongue. It was big and strong, just like his other muscles. The warmth shot a tingling sensation through my entire back and I wrapped my legs around his head. He began to lick and suck in ways I thought would make me pass out. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as sensations rolled over me that I had never known existed.
Eventually the pleasure grew overwhelming and I screamed out. He grabbed my mouth and held it shut, but only quickened his tongue’s pace as I writhed on my back. As I thrashed, the sensations continued to roll through my body. I was in heaven.
Eventually he pulled me off the wood and instructed me to stay on my knees. I was more than happy to at this point. Already overwhelmed, I figured there was no point in stopping here. If I was going to allow what just happened to take place, there wasn’t much of a point in not seeing what would come next. Besides, all I could think of was feeling a penis inside me for the first time.
The moment of truth came. As I knelt in front of him, he slid out of his pants. The extent of his enjoyment was made clear by the bulge in his underwear. As I looked from it up to his eyes, he just nodded as if to say ‘You know what to do.’
But I didn’t. I knew what a penis looked like, but I had no idea what to expect once I pulled those boxers down. I got close and ventured into the new territory with a mix of nervousness and excitement. I began to slide the elastic band down, pulling the rest of the fabric behind it. Eventually the base of his shaft and balls came into view, with the rest pinned down. As I continued to pull, it eventually sprang free, coming to rest pointing directly at my face.
‘Here goes nothing’ I thought to myself, starting to lick the whole way from the base to the tip. Alyssa had given me an unwanted lesson once using a banana. She said it was important to start slow, driving the guys crazy.
As I licked, I couldn’t help noticing how thick he was. This was only the second penis I had actually seen, and the first I had touched, but I could tell this had to be wide by anyone’s standards. As I swirled my tongue from side to side, I made note of the throbbing veins and slightly salty taste at the tip. I savored every sense, even the piney scent in the air coming from the boards behind me.
Eventually I proceeded to take him the whole way into my mouth. I was told that guys like it when you let their penis slide the whole way to the back of the throat. Wanting to please Tony, I tried this from the start.
The first time I did, I began to choke almost immediately. As his penis slid towards the back, my whole body seemed to push back at once. His penis was the largest thing I had ever tried to put down there, and it was too much to take. I pulled away, gasping for air on all fours. As I knelt there with my hands on the ground, I thought for sure Tony would be turned off and want to stop. I couldn’t bear to look at him.
As I got my breathing under control, Tony said in an urgent tone, “Look at me.” As I turned my face towards him, I was immediately hit in the face by spurt after spurt of warm, thick liquid. I instinctively shut my eyes and for a moment didn’t know what just happened.
As the realization that I was now covered in cum kneeling on the floor came to me, I wasn’t sure what to do next. There was a part of me that was scared and continued to resist everything that was happening, but the thing that scared me most was that I was enjoying it. I mean really enjoying it. At that moment, I was absolutely thrilled to finally see, feel, and taste cum. As it rolled down my face, I reached out with my tongue and pulled more in to my mouth as I looked Tony in the eyes.
A smile came to both of our faces as I did. “You’re dad wasn’t kidding, you really do want treated like an adult, eh?” He said as he continued stroking himself. He wasn’t fully erect anymore, but it seemed as though he was working himself back up.
I just nodded. I couldn’t think of any words to say, and was too busy licking the cum off my face anyway. There was still a lot. I was covered.
As I reached for a piece of my shirt to wipe the rest off, he once again used his huge arms to stop me. In one fluid motion he lifted me off the ground, turned me around, and put me on a stack of plywood. I was facing away from him, but as I turned to look he grabbed me by the hair and held my head looking away.
The next thing I knew I could feel him pushing against me. This was it. I couldn’t believe this was happening, especially here and in this way. I didn’t know what I had pictured, but it certainly wasn’t this. This was a good thing.
As his tip moved inside me, I immediately knew this was going to hurt at first. As I started to tell him to take it slow, he slammed against me, forcing his cock the whole way inside of me. I screamed out as he pulled back on my hair, bending my head and back upwards.
My whole body was tense as he began pulling back out, this time slowly. He continued to move in and out, and with each thrust I could feel my body adjusting to him, widening to accommodate his girth.
The feeling of being filled by his cock was incredible. There was lingering pain, but the pain was increasingly being replaced by a fullness and pleasure. It felt natural. It felt good.
As I learned, I’m very vocal during sex. I was oblivious to the fact that we were in an extremely public place, and continued to moan as Tony continued to get rougher with me.
Pleasure was building up in me again. It wasn’t quite the same as before when he had been using his tongue, but still felt amazing. Right when I thought for sure I would be pushed over the edge, he slapped my ass extremely hard. I screamed out, but he continued to pound me.
I surprised even myself when I moaned “Again. Harder.”
With his left hand Tony pulled my hair tighter as he started thrusting even faster. His right hand then slapped me again, this time harder than before. I screamed again and begged him for more.
This sent him over the edge. He started thrusting violently and once again I found myself with eyes rolling to the back of my head. I began orgasming and my knees went weak. He didn’t stop. As he continued pounding me, the pleasure rolling through my body just kept getting more intense. I was screaming at this point, unable to stay silent. It was the best I had ever felt in my entire life.
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sp; Almost at the exact moment that I thought I couldn’t possibly take it anymore, I suddenly felt jets of warmth hitting me inside. As he came, I could feel his cock pulse. Something about the pulsing feeling helped give me one final orgasm as I collapsed and Tony pulled out.
I rolled to my side and was shocked to see Vic standing in the doorway stroking his own dick. I have no idea how long he was standing there, but at this point I could not have cared less. I made eye contact with him, and he just kept going.
As Tony followed my gaze he looked at Vic and said, “What the fuck are you doing?”
Vic hurriedly stopped and started backing through the door.
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