Flower Shop Delight

Looking out the window of the flower shop, I see a driving rain storm. It was close to closing time, I went to the door to lock it and turn off the open sign. A very attractive woman comes in soaked from the rain. Her hair dripping wet, whit blouse soaked from the rain and blue denim jeans that shows off her curves. I lock the door and turn off the sign, turning back to the lady shivering in wet cloths.

Hi, ” Follow me to the back so I can get you a blanket. I’m John.” I said. ” Thank you, I’m Laura.” She replied. We walked into the backroom that seperated the shop from the greenhouse. I pulled a blanket from the shelve and opened it, ” Let me help you.” I said to Laura, and made my way to the work table. As I walked up behind her it was hard to keep my desire for her firmly in check. She had neglected to wear a bra, and I could see the subtle movements of her small breasts and outlines of her rosy nipples through her clinging blouse.


Her long, light brown-blond hair curled just enough to frame her delicate face. I reached out and caressed her shoulders. I was so absorbed in smelling the scent of her perfume that I didn’t realize Laura had completely stilled. ” I know I should be placing the blanket around you,” I mused, watching the way her lashes swept over her cheeks. ” But all I want to do is kiss you.” Her eyes met mine and I was gratified to note that the color had deepened with mutual desire. ” Then what are you waiting for?”

It took only those few words of permission and my mouth met Laura’s, first smoothly exploring the petal-like softness of her lips, and then more vigorously as she met my pent-up enthusiasm with her own. I lifted Laura’s shirt and she gave me a long, lustful stare as she raised her arms and allowed me to remove it. I loved what I saw. Laura was tall and slender, with firm breasts, just the right size to cover with my hands or hold in my mouth. I pressed her to me, tangling my fingers in her hair and began trailing kisses down the side of her neck, over her collarbone, and down to her breasts.

” Fuck me, John,” Laura whispered to me, and at her words my entire body stilled for a moment. ” Fuck me, right here, on this table.” I wasn’t about to argue. She can feel the heat coming off of my body. She kisses me again more intently. Her hand slides down my pants, faintly touching the outline of my hardening cock. ” I want you.” She whispers.


We can really hear the rain now. It is very loud as it crashes on the roof. We can see the lightning flashs as we caress each other. It adds excitement to the moment. Making my way down her neck, I lift her up on to the bench, her legs straddle me. She can feel my bulge grind into her as I kiss and suck on her neck down to her breasts. Lifting her shirt up, exposing her bare breasts, I grab her breasts with both hands and begin to lick and lightly bite her nipples. She runs her fingers through my hair then to the back of my neck. Moaning ” oooooohhhhhh..oooooooohhhhhhhh…mmmmmmm ” She pulls me into her. As the thunder strikes, I can hear her moans permeating from her lips.

Lightning flashes again. Like a series of motion black and white photos our bodies grind against one another. The exhilaration overtakes us both. I pull her off of the workbench; and unbutton her pants. Sliding her pants down to her ankles. She bits her lip and sinks down to her knees in front of me. I barely had a chance to react before she wrapped her fingers around my manhood and took it into her mouth. Her tongue was soft and warm and for a moment I stood there like a statue, enjoying the incredible feeling of her mouth on me.

She sucks my hard thick shaft for a couple of minutes, sliding her lips back and forth on it, covering it with her saliva. She eventually stopped and pulled it out with a loud slurp. She looked at it. It was fully erect now and it appeared monstrous. It was big, thick with ugly purple veins all around it, and a large mushroom shaped head. It seemed to have a life of its own. She watched it bobbing and weaving like a snake, placing her hand back on it feeling it throbbing in her hand. ” You taste salty.” She said as she looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back at her and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her up to her feet.

” He gets a kiss before I do?” I asked teasingly and planting my lips against hers. I slid my tongue into her mouth and she moans ” ooooohhhhh..mmmmmm ” as my hands slid down to her breasts cupping them. Our tongues made love inside our joined mouths as our hands explored and fondled each other’s bodies. My hands kept their grip on her breasts while hers found their way back to my throbbing hard cock. She wrapped her soft fingers around it and stroked it playfully, pulling at my foreskin to make me moan into her mouth.


This carried on for a few minutes before my hardness and her wetness could not take it any longer. I slid my hand up her leg. I found her smooth, wet spot and rubbed her shaven mound. ” No underwear?” I asked with a grin on my face. ” They are restrictive, darling.” She replied with a naughty smile. She moaned as my finger slids between her pink labia and began to caress her small slit. She jumped into my arms again and wrapped her legs around me. I held her as she began to grind herself on my hand. She kept moaning. ” oooooohhhhhh…ooooooohhhhhhh…aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…mmmmmm.”

She wanted me. There was a blanket on the floor and I knelt down onto the blanket slowly, still holding her. I put her down on her back and slid my way down her body until my shoulders were in line with her knees.