Slow day at the Record shop

Grayson thought that running a record store would be a lot like that movie, Empire Records. But vinyl had become a novelty and now he was stuck in an empty store until closing time.

Occasionally, someone would walk in, look around and then scoff at the prices and walk right back out. Saturdays were usually busy, but today was a Thursday. Grayson slunk back in his chair behind the register and sighed.

He jumped up when he heard the front doorbell go off. He went to go greet his customer, but it was just Glenda. Glenda was your typical goth emo hybrid. 5’5″ in combat boots and a pleated tartan skirt. A cut up mcr shirt barely covered her torso. Her hair started with bright pink tips that faded to Black.

“It’s just me Gray.” She called out.

“Hey Glenda.” Grayson said as he sat back down. She was his best customer. Grayson didn’t have to worry about her moving things around or putting records in the wrong bin. Glenda had free reign of the store, she earned that trust.

Grayson played on a dating app while Glenda roamed the isles. Every so often she would shout questions and he would shout answers. Glenda made her way to the register with her selection in hand.

“Whoa! Is that what I think it is?”Glenda exclaimed as Grayson continued to ring up the purchase.

“If you think it’s a first print Bowie, then yes it is.”

“No fucking way, how much?”

Grayson never looked up from the register. “More than you want to spend.”

Glenda pouted as he handed her the bag of records. “Come on dude,”she whined “cut me a deal then.”

“No can do, sorry.”

“I’ll blow you for it.”

Grayson laughed, ” No blowjob, not even one from you, is worth what I can get for that full price.”

“Oh yeah?!”Glenda stormed off to the front of the store, leaving her bag on the counter. She turned the lock on the door and flipped the open sign to closed.

“Glenda, what are you doing?” Grayson asked. Glenda marched back behind the counter and pushed Grayson back into his chair. “What the fuck?”

Glenda dropped to her knees in front of him. “First of all,” she began “I can guarantee that my blowjobs are worth every bit as that album.” She pulled a scrunchie off her wrist and pulled her pink and black hair into a bun. “Second, you kinda just admitted that you’ve thought about me giving you one when you said that.” Grayson sat in shock as she undid his belt and jeans. “So I’m just going to prove it to you.”

Before Grayson could pretend to protest, Glenda had his cock free and the tip in her mouth. Grayson sighed as he felt Glenda’s pierced tongue swirl around his head. She took more and more of him into her mouth, leaving black lipstick rings on his shaft. She made it all the way to the base of his cock before slowly working her way back up.

Grayson tried to say something, but Glenda stopped him with a quick shush. Glenda removed her shirt to reveal a beautiful pair of milky white pierced tits. She pulled Grayson’s pants down further and pressed her breasts into his thighs as she went back down on his cock.

This time, she traded the slow, deliberate swallowing of his cock for a faster bob. Grayson let out a moan as she continued her work. He placed his hand on the back of Glenda’s head, but removed it. Glenda grabbed Grayson’s wrist and put his hand back.

Grayson was close. He could feel it building inside him. He grabbed the back of Glenda’s head and pulled it away.

“Why are you stopping me?”she asked

Without words, Grayson lifted her off the floor and sat her on the counter. He pulled her skirt up to reveal a black thong. He ripped those away and began kissing down a dark landing strip until his lips and tongue found his prize.

Glenda gasped as he hungrily ate her out. She instinctively wrapped her thighs around him. He focused on her clit, alternating flicking it with his tongue and sucking on it. Glenda gripped the edges of the counter and rocked her hips, grinding her pussy on Grayson’s face.

Glenda let out a scream as her body let go. Grayson slowed to gentle kisses as she came. Glenda’s legs released and Grayson was free again. Glenda found her bag beside her and began to rummage through as Grayson kissed up her body. She lost focus for only a moment as Grayson made it to her tits and began kissing and licking her nipples.

When Grayson made it to her lips, Glenda pulled him into a deep and intense kiss before presenting him with the small packet she recovered from her purse. Grayson took it and immediately ripped it open.

Once the condom was in place, Grayson slowly entered Glenda’s wet and waiting pussy. Glenda wrapped her legs around Grayson’s waist and pulled him in deeper. Grayson grabbed her hips and began to thrust. Glenda’s tits bounced freely as he pumped his cock in and out. Glenda wrapped her arms around Grayson’s shoulders as his thrusts became more forceful. They locked eyes as Grayson slammed his cock into her. Grayson let out primal grunts as Glenda’s moans filled the air.

Even through the condom, Glenda could feel the pulse and throbbing of Grayson’s cock as he came inside her. Grayson slowly slid in and out of her until the throbbing stopped. Glenda whimpered as he pulled out fully. Grayson turned away as he pulled off the condom and pulled up his jeans. He calmly reached up and took the record off the shelf.

Glenda stood up and fixed her skirt, not bothering to put her thong on. She put her shirt back on and turned to look at Grayson. He was holding the Bowie album.

“I changed my mind.” She said. She took the record out of his hands and replaced it on the shelf. “Instead of that, you owe me a date.” Glenda gathered the rest of her things and gave Grayson a kiss. She picked up her thong off the floor and stuffed it into Grayson’s pocket.

Grayson fell back into his chair as Glenda walked to the front of the store. Before letting herself out, she called out to Grayson one last time. When he stood up to see her, Glenda lifted her skirt and flashed her ass before unlocking the door and walking out.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12dto4e/slow_day_at_the_record_shop