Standard disclaimer: This story contains adult language and explicit sexual situations and is NOT intended for minors. If you are a minor or offended by material of a sexual nature, do not continue reading.
Copyright, 1999 By Rick.
I love going shopping with you. Especially when you wear that short little number that you know I love so well, but you could have warned me. Of course, that wasn't your plan, was it?
Coming to your side of the car, as I always do to open your door, what was running through your mind? What would my reaction be? Would we still go shopping? I can only imagine.
Opening the door for you, my gaze went from your beautiful eyes, down your wonderful figure, to your legs. You've always known that was my weakness, haven't you. You knew that would work right into your plan, didn't you? You know me too well honey.
I always like looking at your legs as you climb out of the car. Your skirt can't help hiking just a little, no matter how careful you are. What I was not prepared for was the flash of your pussy that I got as you climbed out...a little slower than usual. What I was really not prepared for was that it was shaved! I love the way you normally keep it nicely trimmed, the dark brown hair contrasting with the lightness of your skin.
"You're going to step on your chin, sailor," you giggled as my eyes slowly made their way back up to yours. "I see it had the desired effect, too," you continued as the back of your hand ran over the front of my jeans. Standing outside the car, cupping my straining cock in your hand you whispered, "Yes, that will come in very handy later on...and I do mean come in." With that, you left me standing there, watching you walk toward the store. Was it my imagination or was there just a bit more self satisfied wiggle to your gorgeous ass as you walked away from me?
Well, I was just a basket case after that! Half stud, wandering around you like a bitch in heat, wanting to jump you right in the vegetable aisle; half protector, making sure I was standing between you and whoever else might have been in the aisle as you stooped down to get anything from the lower shelf, knowing if I had stooped down with you, your legs had spread just enough to give me a prize winning show. I had never been so horny in my life, knowing what was right next to me and not being able to do a damned thing about it. It didn't help in the least when you took that cucumber from the rack and started running your tongue along your lips, making an "O" with your hand and sliding it in and out of your fist.
Then to cap it off, this poor young checker made the mistake of commenting on how he loves the taste of cucumbers and you just smiled, licked your lips and said, "I suppose some people do, but we never eat them." I'll tell you one thing I wanted to eat right then, and that was you. I wanted to wrap my hands around your waist, raise you up onto the counter, hike your skirt over your hips and dive head first between your outstretched legs and bury my tongue inside you!
After putting the groceries into the trunk and opening your door for you, you turned to me, putting your fingers in my hair and pulled me toward you as we were standing between the cars. After giving me a kiss that curled my toes, you whispered into my ear, "Do you have any idea how fucking horny I am for you right now? I want you to make me cum before you even think about starting this car."
"I'll do better than that," I said as my hand ran under your skirt. I could feel the moisture that had trickled down your legs as we were in the store. Moving upward, your pussy was SO wet, I instantly slid three fingers all the way inside you.
"Oh, God, Yesssss..." you sighed. "Oh, God, I want you NOW...right here," you said as your hand reached out and pulled down my zipper. Reaching inside you grasped my swollen cock pulling it through my fly. Putting your foot on the frame of the car, you pulled my cock toward you. "Put it in me..Oh Baby, I want it now..." you demanded.
Thrusting hard upward, my cock sank to the hilt inside you, triggering an immediate orgasm. The cries you stifled, the way you held my neck as you convulsed, bit my ear as you came, triggered my own 30 seconds later. I can't remember another time I ever came so hard or so quickly.
Sitting in the front seat, my hands gripping the steering wheel, trying to catch my breath, I looked over at you. The angelic look on your face belied the wantonness I had witnessed not 5 minutes before. The only thing that gave it away was that smile...the one that looked like the cat who had swallowed the canary. I knew from that look on your face that before we got home, you would be swallowing something else.
Reaching for the radio, turning it on, what should be coming from the speakers...
"Skyrockets in flight......"