Chapter 3
"Unfair trade practices. That's what I call it." The words came from the young man who had strolled up to the counter while Lena was rearranging some jars on a shelf at the back.
"There ought to be a law," the voice continued cheerfully. "I have a great notion to write my congressman, also my senators. And while I'm about it, I might as well deal the President in on this problem. Somewhere along the line a guy ought to get a little action."
Lena stood up. She found herself meeting the bluest eyes she had ever seen. A wide, infectious smile went with the eyes. The man had broad shoulders and carrot-red hair. "Would you mind telling me what you're yakking about?"
This was not Lena's customary manner with a customer, no matter how smart-alecky he might be, or how irrational, which seemed the more apt word in this case.
At the moment, however, she was in no mood to give the man a smooth smile or sugary words. She longed to wring Irene Spillman by her smooth white swan-like neck. Since Irene's pretty neck was not available, she turned her irritation on her customer.
"Are you trying to be funny?" she snapped, her scowl indicating that the joke was lost on her.
"Not at all." He was simply trying to tell her, said the young man, that the store was guilty of fraudulent misrepresentation.
"Why?"
"Because they have a girl like you selling cosmetics." Her peaches-and-cream complexion was smooth, satiny, absolutely perfect. Obviously, he pointed out, every customer who took a look at her lovely skin would imagine those phony creams at astronomical prices did the job.
"So they buy. You grab their dough. And I'll bet you never use a thing but soap and water. Am I right, beautiful?"
The look Lena gave him might have come straight out of the deep freeze. Would he mind telling her, she asked, what business it was of his what she used on her face? "Whatever are you griping about, anyway?" She couldn't resist a grin as she added: "I don't recall trying to high-pressure you into buying our super-rich tissue cream."
Not that it mightn't be a good idea if he'd use a little something in the way of lubrication. She studied his face, which was darkly tanned. "Too much sun," she informed him. In a few years his face would look like a piece of dried-up old leather, and that could lead to all sorts of complications. He'd probably end up paying imagine prices to a dermatologist who would advise him to stay out of the sun.
"Why don't you try carrying a little parasol?" Lena suggested sweetly. "By the way, was there something you wanted?"
"Yeah." Suddenly the man looked quite morose. "I wanted to ask you as a very special favor to stop lousing up my love life."
"Your love life!" She wondered if she were dealing with an advanced mental case. "I never saw you before in my life. I don't know your name, or what you do, or anything about you. Maybe what you need is a psychiatrist."
He handed her a card which gave his name as Dan O'Connor, real estate salesman.
Having studied it, Lena looked up. "How do you do, Mr. O'Connor," she said politely. "When I need a real estate salesman I'll remember not to get in touch with you. What's wrong with your love life, by the way?"
"Everything. Mostly you, Lena," he said, his eyes pulling her name from the identification tag she wore attached to her nylon blouse.
"That didn't make any sense the first time you said it, Mr. O'Connor. It still doesn't."
He leaned toward her, his elbows on the counter. "Do you know you're the most ravishing woman I've ever seen and I might fall madly in love with you."
"I guess you never heard of beating around the bush," Lena said dryly.
The pretty blonde moved away, yet she had to admit she wasn't disappointed when she noticed the handsome young man remained where he was.
As Lena busied herself with a few tasks around the counter, she mused about this Dan O'Connor. She certainly wasn't in the habit of starting up an acquaintance with any man who walked in and paid attention to her, yet she found herself attracted to his features and by his direct approach. And there was nothing wrong with spending a few minutes being flattered.
Maybe it wasn't a good idea to have him lounging around her counter, though. "Are you waiting for someone?" she called to him.
"You!" he laughed. "I'll wait forever."
"I'm afraid we close before then," she retorted.
The young man took her sarcasm in stride. Lena decided she should try to be discreet, so she grabbed a load of boxes to bring in the back storeroom. Maybe he would be gone when she returned.
The boxes were heavier than she thought and she had quite a struggle getting them through the storeroom door. She nearly toppled over from the awkward weight. Just as she entered the storeroom she felt the load lighten, then the boxes were taken from her hand. Lena was startled to see the red-haired man grinning at her as he lowered the boxes to the floor.
"Only employees are allowed back here," she said.
"I know," he admitted. "But I couldn't stand by and let such a lovely girl struggle by herself."
Lena relented. It was so rare these days to find a chivalrous man. "Thank you, Dan. But I don't think you should stay back here. I'll get in trouble if a manager comes by and spots you."
"Then we should close the door." And with that, Dan firmly shut the storeroom door.
Lena was perplexed by his actions. He was certainly being forward and she shouldn't allow it...but she discovered that she was very attracted to him. He seemed to sense this as he drew closer.
"Lena, I know you think I'm crazy," he said softly, "but believe me, I'm not the type of guy who throws himself at every girl he meets. The honest truth is, I'm suddenly infatuated by you."
"Nonsense!" Lena said, though inwardly she was pleased. "How can you feel that way about someone you met only a few minutes ago?"
"It's true," he said seriously. "Here, I'll prove it to you."
With that, his muscular arms reached out and circled the startled blonde. Their lips met for a kiss, which soon turned into a long, lingering embrace.
Lena felt a thrill of pleasure sweep through her body, and the intense sensation shocked her. She always considered herself a modest girl, and here she was fooling around with a man she'd just met! What kind of girl was she if she got involved with practically anybody who walked by.
Yet as their lips were pressed together, Lena had the impression this handsome redhead was not practically anybody. He was obviously crazy about her, and his embrace was a nice blend of passion and tenderness. But what about Dana? Oddly, the thought of Dana made Lena more certain that she wanted to enjoy this encounter. After all, she couldn't sit around waiting for him...all the time.
"Let's have a little more of that, Dan," she gasped.
The young man joyfully obliged. Their lips met, and soon their tongues were actively probing and searching one another's mouth. Lena moved her hands down his back, feeling the taut muscles.
"Oh, baby, I'm nuts about you," Dan whispered.
"And...I like you, too," Lena replied.
It was more than "like," though. Lena felt herself becoming aroused very quickly. A moment later she realized she wasn't alone. As she pressed herself against the young man, she felt a hard, throbbing bulge straining through his pants at his crotch. As it mashed against her, she discovered how wet her panties had suddenly become.
"Lena, I...I'd better go," Dan said huskily.
The girl should have agreed according to her modesty, yet she grabbed on and said, "No, Dan, stay here!"
"But, honey, something...will happen if I stay here...I told you that you drive me nuts!"
"You...you're making me hot, Dan," Lena moaned. "Don't leave me like this."
This response was apparently what the young man had been hoping for, because no sooner were the words out of her panting mouth than Dan smothered Lena with kisses and his hands roamed brazenly over her body. Lena couldn't believe how aroused she was. She wished the thin material of her dress would vanish so she could press him against her nude flesh.
"Dan...I don't know what's happening to me," Lena groaned, "but I want you...right now!"
"Sure, honey, anything you say," Dan replied gratefully. "Can we do it right here...in the storeroom?"
"We...have to. I don't care!"
Lena felt herself turning into a wanton animal of desire and the knowledge didn't faze her a bit. Any inhibitions she might have had were tossed to the four winds in the face of the handsome young man's lusty onslaught. She reached down and took hold of his pulsing bulge.
"Oh Lena...you don't know how horny you've made me!" he cried.
"I want to know...show me!" she demanded.
With the assistance of her trembling fingers, Dan was able to open his straining pants. Lena gasped with delight when she glanced down and saw his red, erect pecker pressed against her dress. She wrapped her fingers around the long phallus and gently stroked it.
"Yes...Lena, I like the way you touch my dick," Dan breathed. "While you're doing that...let me lick your boobs!"
"Please do it, Dan," the hot-to-trot blonde begged. "I love to have my titties sucked!"
Her wish was soon granted. The young man's long fingers undid the top portion of her dress. His eyes widened with delight as he spread the material open and Lena's full, swelling melons popped out. Each was perfectly formed, the white tit-meat sloping out of her freckled chest and tipped by a wide, erect red nipple.
"Lovely!" Dan cried. "I've never seen such lovely tits, Lena. I can't wait until I put each one in my mouth and put my tongue to work on it."
"Do it right now, Dan!" Lena pleaded. "Lick them while I jerk you off!"
It was an offer no healthy young man could refuse. He cupped one succulent mound and leaned his face down. His tongue flicked out and with an agonizing circular motion, he rimmed the red, stiff bud.
"Oooooh...Dan, that's it!" the young girl mewled. "Ooooh, my titties...Ohhh!"
Her pretty face twisted with yearning passion as Lena felt one aching nipple being drawn into the handsome young man's warm, moist mouth. He held it between his teeth as his tongue rubbed back and forth against it. Electric jolts of pleasure set her nervous system on fire. She urged more of her swollen jug into his feasting face.
"Take it all, honey!" she begged. "Eat up all of my big knocker!"
He did as she requested, bathing her soft tit-flesh with glistening saliva, then sucking it up again. Though she was thoroughly distracted by his ministrations, she didn't forget his masculine need. Her hand was now wrapped around his purple-veined shaft, rubbing the length of it. With each stroke, she paused to massage his bulging cockhead with her soft palm.
"Go, Lena, go!" Dan shouted. "That's the way to pull my pud!"
After reaching around to grab his firm ass, the blonde pressed his rigid pecker against her and rubbed it across her belly. The sweet friction caused the man's breathing to become hoarse and labored. He turned his attention to her other out-thrust jug, pressing the swollen flesh into his mouth as slurping noises filled the room.
"Oh Dan, my...my pussy is so hot and wet," Lena moaned. "Take my panties off!"
Dan paused to give her flushed boob another lingering lick. Then, he dropped to his knees. After Lena had tugged the hem of her dress up past her hips, Dan took the drenched fabric of her black panties between his teeth.
"Lena, what beautiful thighs...legs. . . bush you have!" he marveled. He tugged her panties down an inch. "I want to bury my face in your blonde muff!"
"Do it, baby!" the young girl cried, thrilled with his lewd suggestion. "Touch my hot twat with your mouth!"
That was precisely his intention. With the assistance of his quaking fingers, he slipped the wet garment off her slim hips and down her slender legs. Lena arched her back up against the storeroom wall and got up on the toes of her shoes as she spread her thighs wider.
Dan's tongue rolled out and brushed her slit. "Want me to lick your pussy?" he teased. "Want me to dig in and eat you out?"
"Do it, Dan!" Lena howled, overwhelmed by intense feminine desire. "Lick mmmeeeee!"
With the impassioned young girl firmly braced against the wall, Dan reached up and gently pried open Lena's quivering, slippery cunt lips with his fingers. He gazed with admiration at her pink meat and the steady flow of gleaming love juice that emanated from it.
"Looks delicious," he breathed in awe.
"Find out for yourself!" Lena yelped, writhing against the wall: "Taste it!"
Without any further hesitation, Dan pressed his face into the glistening, pink flesh, his nostrils filling with the heady odor of musk. When his drooling mouth was inserted securely between Lena's grasping pussy lips, he rolled his tongue out and pushed it upward. It began a sensuous journey toward the blonde's raging love furnace.
"Eeeeeee! Oh my God...that feels so good!" the young girl howled. "More...push it in more!"
This he did, inwardly grinning with pleasure. His tongue snaked its way inside, forcing its length between the blonde's clenched cunt walls until it was embedded in her hot, flowing womb. With shrill moans escaping her lips, Lena twisted her loins around it.
"Ooooooh! Oh! Oh! Dan...oh my Lord...I'm getting so hot. . . can't stand it!"
And Dan gave her a lot more that she couldn't stand. Prying her slit open farther, he forced his mouth into her steaming hole and gratefully accepted the torrent of warm, syrupy juice that coursed out of her ravaged twat. He drank in the musky fluid as his tongue began to work its way around Lena's fiery inner depths.
"God in heaven!" she mewled. "What you're doing...is too wild! Can't hold back...Dan, you're going to make me.. .
She couldn't finish the sentence but it wasn't necessary. The young man knew exactly what the result of this treatment would be, and he wanted that result right away. He was truly infatuated with this voluptuous blonde, and here was the way to prove it.
He withdrew his voracious mouth temporarily. "Honey, just let it go," he instructed. "I'm going to eat all of your sweet meat and I want you to come like there'll never be a tomorrow!"
"Jeeeeesus!" Lena gasped in astonishment. "That's going to happen pretty soon....Ooooh, I'm so horny I'll go insane if you don't lick me now!"
Realizing the truth of the flushed girl's statement, Dan set right to work. He pressed his drooling mouth back in and shoved the length of his thick tongue into Lena's drenched, burning hole. She yelped in ecstasy and thrashed against the unyielding wall. He rubbed her slippery twat lips vigorously with his fingers as he began to piston his tongue in and out of her hole.
"Oh God oh shit oh my pussy!" Lena screamed. Hot waves of orgasmic pressure mounted in her loins. "Keep eating me...EAT ME!"
The intense, nearly hysterical quality to her shriek told Dan that the lust-crazed blonde was rapidly approaching the point of no return. He reached around and grabbed both of her soft ass cheeks, pressing her wet muff flush against his feasting face.
"Go...Go...GO!" Lena shrieked.
As his head bobbed and his tongue pistoned into the raging blonde's inflamed twat, Dan dragged her hips back and forth so her widespread slit could hump his mouth. His lips and teeth furiously nibbled on her juicy, succulent cunt-flesh. It wasn't long before the repeated thrusting of his long tongue had the ultimate effect.
"Ooowwweeeee! Dan...oh my God, I'm..." Lena screamed at the top of her lungs. "I'm...Aaaaiieeeee!! ! "
The young man hung on for dear life as the girl's young, healthy body exploded into a thrashing climax. Lena felt her senses swirling into oblivion, to be replaced by a hot, red mist. Her shuddering fingers yanked at Dan's red hair as the only point of reference in the known universe. Wave after vibrant wave of brilliant, searing orgasm roared through her body until the raging climax was spent and she limply collapsed against the wall.
"Oh, Dan...honey, that was wonderful," she cooed contentedly. "I've never been eaten out like that before."
"There's more where that came from," he said, grinning, his face coated with glistening female juice. Then his handsome face assumed an expression of unconcealed need. "Please, Lena...now do something for me.
The beautiful blonde glanced down as Dan stood up. She gasped with delight at the quick twitching of his rigid member, and she instantly realized his throbbing phallus required her immediate attention.
"Why, Dan," she exclaimed, grinning mischievously, "I seem to have forgotten you. I'll make up for that right away."
The man's breath quickened as he understood her intent. Lena pushed herself off the wall and placed Dan against it. She smoothed her dress down, then dropped to her knees, her pretty face hovering near his out-thrust rod.
"like to get a good blowjob, Dan?" Lena teased. The panting man could only nod in reply. "Shove your dick in my mouth like it's a pussy!"
"Oh God, honey!" Dan groaned, amazed and excited by her blatant lewdness. "You bet I'm going to fuck your face!"
"Yes, baby, that's exactly what I want."
As Lena cooed this statement, she brought her red, wet lips to gently brush against his purple cockhead. Her tongue flicked out and lapped up a steady dribble of pre-cum coursing out of the rock-hard tip. Then, without further pretext, she parted her lips and fed inch after thick inch of potent manmeat into her drooling, hungry orifice.
"Lena...oh shit!" Dan cried, thrilled beyond belief at the feeling of his tool buried in the blonde's mouth. "Suck it hard, honey!"
More of his phallus slid into the young girl's pretty face until her chin was pressed up against his hairy balls. The erotic act was clearly enough to bring the heaving man to the erupting point. He grabbed her head and began to thrust his meat in and out.
"Sweet Jesus!" he yelped. "Can't take much more...oh Lord I'm going to.. . "
Lena grabbed his taut thighs to brace herself for the spermal onslaught. She knew this was no time to play around. She bobbed her head back and forth, meeting every frantic thrust of his rigid pecker and loving the way it banged against the back of her throat. With each powerful insertion, her tongue worked the length of it and her lips rimmed his bursting cockhead as he withdrew.
"This is it, baby!" Dan suddenly screamed. "Can't hold it in...I'm...Aaarrrggggg!! ! "
Lena's head shuddered as the first stream of his raging jism lashed into her mouth. Instantly, wad upon hot wad spewed into her and she greedily swallowed the boiling, white liquid. His load proved to be more than she could take-it dribbled out past her lips and ran in rivulets down her chin to her smooth throat.
Finally, with a groan of spent passion, Dan fell against the wall and Lena allowed his tool to slide out of her mouth. He moaned his satisfaction as Lena stood up and cleaned the warm man-juice off her skin.