Rainy day in a Hardware store

She sighed as she leaned against the counter. It was raining cats and dogs outside to say nothing of the thunder and lightning, anyone with a lick of sense would be at home, snuggling up with their hunnies, but her boss had insisted that she stay and man the register of the small hardware store until their usual closing time. She hadn't put up much resistance, seeing as all that awaited her at home was an empty appartment with no hunny to speak of.

Her head sprang up and her eyes shot to the door as the jangling of the bell above the door signalled that someone had opened it. A tall, young man with shaggy brown hair stumbled into the store, holding his jacket over his head to shield him from the rain.

"Good afternoon." she greeted him, taking in his muscular build as he lowered the jacket and slung it over his shoulder.

"Good afternoon." he replied as he peered outside. "Is it ok if I wait here until the storm passes?" he asked.

"Yeah, no problem." she said, shooting him a smile that stirred something inside of him. She leaned a little further foreward and unintentionally gave him a clear shot of her cleavage.

"My name's Jared." he said holding out a hand. She took hold of it, giving him a firm handshake.

"Britney." she replied.

"So Britney, how do you suggest we pass the time?" he asked as his eyes lingered on the mirror behind the counter. She was wearing a short jeans skirt and the way she was bent foreward gave him a clear view of the red boyshorts she was wearing. Something about the way the red material lay across her clear, supple skin made his pants uncomfortably tight. He was glad the counter was wooden so she couldn't see through it.

"Hmmm, maybe you could buy something, give me my first and probably last sale of the day." she offered with a grin knowing that it was unlikely anyone else would come in today. He chuckled lightly as he looked around, his eyes fell on a spool of rope behind the counter.

"How much is that spool of rope?" he asked.

"Five ninety five." she replied, turning her head to look at the rope he was pointing to. As she turned, her long black hair tumbled over her shoulder and spilled over her chest, the tendrils curled into her cleavage and he fought the urge to lean over and brush her hair off her chest with his tongue. Her flesh was creamy and clear and he bet it tasted wonderful.

"Can I see it?" he asked after swallowing hard in an attempt to chase his lustfilled thoughts away. He gripped the edges of the counter as she bent over to pick up the rope, her skirt had ridden up whilst she was bent over the counter, but when she bent to pick up the rope, it rode up even further. He was about to make an excuse to leave the store, it was going to be really difficult to disguise the large bulge that had formed in his jeans. Then he spotted it, that telltale wetspot that told him, she was just as attracted to him as he was to her. He quickly averted his eyes, pretending he hadn't seen as she stood up and placed the rope on the counter. He took hold of the spool, his rough fingers sliding over her smooth ones as he took it from her. He hid the grin that tried to cross his face as he heard her breath hitch and saw a faint pink blush spread over her face at the slight touch. He found himself wondering if his touch could make her whole body turn that color. He cleared his throat as he undid a section of the rope.

"How strong is this?" he asked as he tugged it between his hands.

"I dunno, care to test it out?" she asked holding out her hands, her wrists touching.

"Seriously?" he asked, suprised that she would trust him enough to let him tie her up.

"Yeah, you've got kind eyes." she said, smiling at him, her deep, chocolate eyes challenging him. He chuckled lightly as he looked down at the rope, his hair falling into his eyes.

"You trust me?" he asked as he looked into her eyes. She bit her bottom lip and nodded, an amused look playing about her features.

"Get on the counter." he said, his voice deeper and more demanding, but the smile still gracing his face. She sat on the counter and swung around so she was facing him, her legs hanging off the counter. He took a step foreward and put the rope on the counter next to her as he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers in a soft, sweet kiss. She sighed softly as his lips carressed hers and he cupped her face with his hands, stroking her cheeks with his thumbs. He ran his tongue across her bottom lip, begging entrance which she quickly granted. His tongue slipped into her mouth and she moaned softly as his smooth tongue carressed hers. Her arms slid around his waist and she pulled him closer, feeling his denim clad length pressing against her thighs.

"Lie back." he whispered in her ear, his voice husky and thick with desire. She hesitated for a moment, then she decided, what the hell, why not? She swung her legs around so they were on the counter and she lay back. He tied one of her wrists with the rope and leaned down to look at the counter. He silently rejoiced when he saw that it was one of those with a gap between the top and the sides. He pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and leaned over her. He smiled down at her as he showed it to her.

"May I?" he asked, mischief in his eyes. She bit her bottom lip again as she considered. He saw the uncertainity in her eyes. "We can stop anytime you want." he said.

"Ok" she answered, giving him a small smile as she gave him her approval, not sure why she trusted this stranger, there was just something about him. He broke into a delighted grin as he tied the handkerchief over her eyes. She felt him climb onto the counter. He straddled her thighs and looked down at her. Her chest rose and fell as her breathing grew heavier. Suddenly she felt something warm and wet sliding over her chest. He ran his tongue from the valley between her breasts to her neck. She moaned softly, his warm tongue and hot breath felt so good on her skin.

"You taste amazing." he breathed in her ear as he slid off of her and hopped onto the other side of the counter. She felth him tying her other wrist and realised he had run the rope through the gap under the counter. She was now tied to the counter she made transactions over every day. She felt him run his hands up her smooth recently shaved legs. She had taken off her shoes earlier in the day, she liked working barefooted. His hands slid up to her thighs and she felt him press soft feathery kisses to the inside of her thigh as he pushed her skirt above her smooth rear and around her waist. His mouth moved up to her crotch, still covered by her red panties. He pressed his nose against it and inhaled deeply.

"You smell so good baby, I wonder how you taste" he mused out loud, loving the way her breath hitched at his words and her breathing became even heavier in anticipation.

"But not yet." he said, deciding to tease her a while first. He straddled her thighs and ran his hands up her sides. He slid his hands under her shirt and carressed her stomach as he leaned down and kissed her. She moaned in his mouth as his hands found her breasts, snug in her black lace bra. He palmed the generous mounds as his tongue explored her mouth. She inhaled sharply as he rolled the nipples that poked out through the thin material, between his thumbs and forefingers. He slid his hands out from her shirt as he sat back on his legs and gazed down at the treasure lying under him. Her arms were spread open and he was pinning her legs down with his body. She was utterly helpless but he could see that she was loving it, the wet spot on her panties had grown even larger from the last time he'd checked. He watched her chest heave under her shirt and he had an urge to see her breasts move with each breath.

"I hope that's not your favorite shirt." he whispered in her ear as he leaned down and took the lobe of it between his teeth, biting gently on it before he took hold of the front of her shirt and ripped it open as he leaned back. A few buttons fell to the floor and she cried out in suprise as the cool air hit her newly exposed skin. He leaned down and kissed her stomach just above the navel as he inched upwards towards her bra. He pressed his nose between the valley of her breasts and his tongue shot out. The minute his soft, wet tongue met her skin, she arched up against him, feeling like electricity was shooting through her body. He moved his head to one nipple and gently caught one engorged peak between his teeth as one hand found her other breast. He bit down gently and heard her gasp. He pulled it deeper into his mouth and sucked hard through the fabric of her bra. A loud moan escaped her lips and he smiled against her skin. He put his fingertips at her throat and traced small patterns as he slowly moved his finger tips downwards. He slid them under the cups of her bra and pulled the material under her breasts so he could have better access to her creamy skin. He leaned down and grunted softly as he pulled the other nipple into his mouth. He massaged her other breast with his calloused hands before he bit down gently on the nipple in his mouth.

She arched up against him again as she moaned loudly, he was pulling it in deeper and deeper sucking it just hard enough to keep it on that sweet border between pain and pleasure. His mouth left her breasts and a small protesting whimper escaped her lips only to be replaced by a deep inhalation of anticipation as he scraped his teeth across her skin, moving lower and lower towards her belly button. She felt him stop when he reached her navel and he dipped his tongue into it. He ran his fingers between her legs and massaged her through the red material.

"Oh my God." she gasped as he rubbed gently. She bucked up into his hand, her body craving more of that wonderful friction. She cried out in suprise as she felt his hand come down sharply and he slapped her pussy. A tingling sensation spread through her body as his hand came down again.

"Bad kitty." he said. "You don't move until I tell you to." his voice was rough and demanding. She should have been scared but she was too far gone in the pleasureful torture he was administering to her.

"You gonna stay still?" he asked as he leaned over her, keeping his body from touching hers as his warm breath tickled her ear.

"Yes." she breathed out, desparate to feel his hands on her again.

"Good girl." he replied. She felt his hand slide over her body again and this time he pulled her panties down, almost ripping them from her body. She shivered in anticipation as he spread her legs as wide as they could go. Suddenly he was off of her, she couldn't feel that warm pressure of him against her anymore.

"Where are you?" she called out.

"Right here baby." came the answer as she felt him tying her ankle with another piece of rope. Her already erratic breathing quickened as she realised what he was going to do. He slid his body over hers as he crossed the counter to bind her other angle, effectively tying her to the counter, her legs spread wide, dangling from the knees over the counter. She had spread as wide as she could to help him, the position achieved easily as she was very flexible. Cool air teased her pussy lips as she lay there. He stood to the side as he gazed down at his prize spread out before him, all her treasures out in the open. He quietly took off his clothes, being careful not to let her hear what he was doing.

"Are you still there?" she asked, desperate to feel his touch again. He grinned as he remained quiet, still pulling off his clothes.

"Hello?" she called out, fear creeping into her voice as she feared that he had suddenly changed his mind and left her there.

"I'm right here baby." he whispred in her ear before he grazed his teeth over the side of her neck, elliciting a suprised gasp from her.

"Oh thank God, I thought for a momment that you'd left." she said.

"I could never leave you like this." he said as he climbed back onto the counter, careful not to touch her, he wasn't ready for her to find out he was naked. He moved towards her and ran his finger tips over her thighs, towards the knee then back towards her center then towards the knees again. She quivered under him as he drew close to her center again. He traced the outline of her moist lips with his index fingers. She squeezed her eyes shut under the blindfold as she waited for him to touch that bundle of nerves that so desparately craved his touch, but he continued running his fingers over the outline of her lips, smiling as he watched her bite down on her lip in anticipation.

"What do you want baby?" he asked, in a deep husky voice that sent shivers up her spine.

"Touch me." she breathed out.

"I am touching you." he teased.

"Touch my clit." she breathed.

"Just your clit?" he asked, that teasing tone still in his voice.

"No, touch everything, my clit, my hole, my insides, everything." she said, desparation creeping into her voice as he ran his fingers through her folds, deliberately avoiding her clit and stopping short of her already drenched center.

"Oh God, stop teasing me, please, please please." she begged.

He smiled as he took his hands away from her. His smile widened when she groaned in frustration. He eased himself down on the counter and before she knew what was happening, his head was between her legs and his toungue was running over her clit. She threw her head back and screamed out his name as he gave her what she wanted. He slipped two fingers into her, twisting them as he pumped them into her. She continued to cry out in pleasure as he worked her over. She felt his mouth press harder against her and she gasped as she felt his teeth graze across her sensitive flesh right before he caught her nub in between his teeth. She screamed again as she felt him apply gentle pressure with his teeth, holding the nub in place as his tongue ran over it from behind his teeth. She spasmed and shook on the counter as her orgasm ravaged her body causing her to soak his fingers that were buried deep inside of her. He gave her a slow lingering lick before releasing her clit as he pumped his fingers inside of her, prolonging her orgasm. She was lying there, panting with her mouth wide open, her delicious chest heaving as she breathed. He watched as her orgasm slowly subsided and just as she was experiencing the last few aftershocks. He moved over her quickly and slammed his massive girth into her. She threw her head back and screamed again as she felt him fill her up. If she hadn't been so wet, it would have been difficult for him to work that giant length into her.

"Breathe baby." he whispered in her ear as he began to move slowly inside of her.

"Too big." she moaned out, her head thrown back into the counter, unable to say anything else as he filled her completely. He balanced his hands on either side of her head as he leaned down and kissed her hard. He began to move faster as he felt her gradually adjust, his massive length pumping into her, driving her almost insane.

He put all his weight on his left hand as he brought his right hand between them and pinched down on one nipple. From the first time he'd bitten her, he could tell she liked it rough. She was bucking up against him as much as her bindings would allow as he ploughed into her. He leaned down and sucked on her neck before biting down softly.

"Harder, please, please. harder." she begged. He wasn't sure if she meant to ram into her harder or if to bite harder, so he did both. She screamed when he plunged harder into her and the pressure of his teeth increased, as did the pinching on her nipple.

"Oh God yes." she cried out as another orgasm coursed through her body, making her already tight walls tighten and spasm around his thrusting length. His hand moved back to the counter to balance him as he began to move faster and faster, pushing her orgasm as high as it could go. She was crying out and calling out things that he couldn't understand as she rode out her cascading wave of pleasure. She was past the point of coherency and he was rapidly approaching his own edge.

"Are you on something?" he asked through gritted teeth as he continued to plunge into her. Her pleasure soaked brain took a few moments to register the question.

"Yes, come inside, flood me." she cried out. She gasped as she realised that yet another orgasm was rapidly making its way to the surface. She was amazed, never before had she come so many times in such a short space of time. She bucked her hips against him to match his frantic pace, feeling his sweat dripping down onto her chest which was covered with beads of her own sweat. He wanted to feel her walls tighten against him as he came. He slide a hand between them and roughly pressed down on her clit. She screamed out yet again, as she came and came hard. Even with the blind fold her vision turned white as she flew over that wondrous edge. He shouted out something as his seed flooded her spasming walls but she couldn't hear him over the sound of her blood pumping through her veins, so loud it was almost deafening. Thunder crashed outside as he fell on top of her breathing heavily. His head fell in the crook of her neck as they both tried to learn to breathe normally again. They lay there for a long moment just basking in the aftermath of what they'd just done as the rain pounded on the roof above them.

"So are you gonna buy the rope?" she asked. He burst out laughing, her whole body shaking with his as he lay on top of her. He kissed the side of her neck before he answered.

"Yeah, wanna come to my place and help me find something to do with it?" he asked as he eased out of her and sat back on his legs before pulling the blindfold off of her.

"Hell yeah." she answered with a grin. He slithered off the counter to untie her as she lay there smiling at the ceiling. Never again would she complain about rainy days. . . .