I [22f] Found [M]ore Than I Bargained For On a Grocery Run

This story took place a few nights ago, occurring right after a fun couple of hours spent with a friend. We had spent our time just hanging out at her apartment, playing some games and just overall kicking back inside, social distancing and all. By the time I realized it was time for me to head home, it was already dark out. It was just about 8pm or so as I said my goodbye and started to trek home. My friend lives in the state over, so I had about an hour worth of drive time ahead of me when I then remembered I was due for a trip to the grocery store. I debated with myself for a few minutes before I gave in and headed to the closest store. I figured by the time I got home the store near my house would be closed and there were things I would need in the morning, and I knew I was going to be too lazy to wake up early before work to do a trip.

Pulling into the dimly lit grocery store, I tossed on my mask and went inside. I tried to take my time and make sure I got all I needed while also being mindful of the store’s closing time. Heading down one of the last aisles I needed, I decided I’d grab some pasta sauce for tomorrow nights dinner. Scanning the shelf, I realized the brand I liked was all the way to the top and pushed fairly far back. With a sigh, I began to brainstorm how to get my sauce… I’m only about five foot one…maybe five foot two on a day I’m wearing newer shoes, so scaling shelves isn’t anything new to me. I began trying to just stand on the bottom shelf, reaching back as far as I could to grab it, starting to get frustrated at my lack of success.

“Need a hand?” A voice came from behind me.

I turned slightly and looked to see a guy standing behind me. He was much taller than me, probably about six foot one or six foot two. He was wearing a baseball hat, a red plaid shirt, some dirty jeans, and combat boots. His face was obviously obscured by the facemask, but from what I could tell…he was just my type. As I stood on the shelf he stepped forward, nearly reaching over my head and coming right up behind me to grab what I needed. His body nearly pressed up against mine and I felt my face turn bright red beneath my mask. I didn’t move, despite my temptation to push slightly backwards and he eventually pulled his arm back, setting the sauce into my cart.

“Thank you. I don’t think I would have reached that without climbing another shelf,” I laughed a little, finally stepping off of the bottom shelf.

I could tell he smiled under his mask, “Hey, no worries. I would hate to have seen you fall back and crack your head open.”

“Yeah I think I prefer my brain being inside my skull,” I shrugged, beginning to walk down the aisle again.

He followed next to me, continuing our chat. “I’m Jay by the way. Did you need someone to help you with all of your top shelf needs while you’re here?”

As tempted as I was, I shook my head, mildly embarrassed at myself for being so attracted to him even though I hadn’t seen his face. “I’m Kat… and I appreciate it, but I only need a handful more things before I head out. But if I need help I’ll holler.” He laughed a bit at me, nodding and stopping in the aisle.

“No worries then, have a good rest of your night,” he simply said.

I nodded my head, and began to head my way, going to the end of the aisle before turning. As I began to head to the front of the store, I could swear I saw him craning his neck ever so slightly to check me out as I walked away. I once again felt my cheeks turn red. I was wearing a bit of a skimpier outfit considering I was just with a friend for some chill time. Comfortable yoga pants that hugged my butt tightly, a snug long sleeve that was lower cut to show off the cleavage of my 32G tits.

With a bit of added confidence, I grabbed the last of my things and took off toward the checkout. I used self checkout, considering it was so late and I didn’t want to bother any tired clerk at the end of his or her day. Once my items were bagged up I walked toward the door, stopping just before stepping into the parking lot to grab the keys from my bag. I always have pepper spray on my keys and carry them in my hand for added security when it’s dark and somewhere I’m not used to. As I rifled through my bag I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder.

Jumping a bit, I realized it was Jay. I let out a slight giggle, more shaken than anything. “You scared me! I was so focused on my bag I didn’t even hear you walk up.”

Giving me a bit of an apologetic look he tilted his head, “Sorry to scare you, I was just going to make sure you didn’t need help. Do you have a ride? Or do you want an escort to your car?”

Pulling my keys out, I looked toward the lot. There were very few cars left and I unfortunately didn’t think to park under any of the lights. Looking up at him I replied, “Well that would be appreciated. I’m not used to this area, so I am grateful. Silly me didn’t even park close to the front.”

I began to walk ahead, starting to tug off my mask as I stepped onto the pavement.

Beside me, Jay removed his mask. I couldn’t help but steal a few glances as I realized just how cute he was. He had a vertical labret piercing and a slight beard. Paired with his hazel eyes and overall look, I was smitten. Before I could make any comment or attempt at small talk he began to speak, “Sorry if this is forward, but you’re very cute. It’s so hard to tell now with the masks on.”

“Oh I know. You never know what someone looks like under their mask. But thank you… You’re not so bad yourself.” I smiled at him. He smiled back and we continued to my van. As we approached I hit my key fob, getting the side door open. Somehow, my “car safety kit” had somehow slid right to my driver’s side door and I had to get it further inside. I climbed into the back slightly, pushing my case further into the back of my van. It wasn’t until I was starting to back out that I realized how exposing my position was. I was essentially on all fours in front of this guy, ass facing him. Turning to look at his face, I noticed he was staring directly at my butt, unable to look away. “Do you mind handing me the bags? I figure I’m already in here and I can secure them so they don’t slide around on my way home.” I managed to squeak out, not wanting him to stop staring at me.

As if on auto-pilot, Jay began to fetch the bags from my cart, placing them by my calf, allowing me to reach back slightly so I could pull them in. I had about five bags and he handed me two normally before placing one hand on my calf, squeezing lightly as I secured my groceries. Just the light touch was enough to drive me crazy. I could feel the heat growing between my thighs, hoping I wasn’t wet enough for it to show through my pants. As we got to the last bag he warned me it was slightly heavier, leaning in further, trailing his hand up the back of my thigh. I bit my lip, tugging the bag into my van and pushing it with the others.

Backing up, his fingers brushed along my thigh. I turned and sat on the edge of my van. I grinned up at him slightly, thanking him for his help. Giving my best doe eyes, I looked up at him, noticing he had a bit of a hard on. Jay squirmed in his pants, almost trying to adjust without touching it so that I couldn’t tell he was turned on. Without thinking, I felt my hand rest on his thigh, squeezing slightly as he stepped into my touch. He let out a content sigh, not speaking any words as my hand moved upward, beginning to near the heat in his jeans.

Finally my hand landed on his bulging dick, feeling how hot he was. Groaning softly, he set his bag into the old cart, starting to put his hands on my shoulders. I leaned to the side, noticing there were still a few lingering people in the parking lot. “Maybe we should get into the van…” I whispered, sliding back slightly.

He tossed a glance behind him before climbing in after me. I shut the door behind him, feeling his hand now shamelessly gripping my ass. Turning to face him, he kissed me forcefully. And by GOD it was one of the best kisses of my life. He laid me flat in the back of the van (all my seats were already down, score!) He pulled off his baseball hat and slid his hands down my body. He gripped my tits roughly, starting to slide his hands into my bra. My hands found their way back to his pants, working on the zipper as he pulled my shirt over my head. Jay buried his face into my tits, groaning as I pulled his thick cock out.

Unfortunately with how dark it was, I was unable to really get a good idea of the size, but he felt very thick and long. Above average for sure, I thought as he began to tug off my pants. Jay came back up, beginning to focus on my neck as he slid his hand into my panties, feeling how wet I was.

“God, someone is a little wet for me huh?” he smirked, giving me a light bite on the neck.

I practically felt my body melt as I whimpered, “Yes I am.” He gave a small chuckle as he pulled his jeans further down, moving my panties to the side. He climbed on top of me and easily slid inside of my pussy before I could even realize what was happening. I moaned softly, feeling just how much he filled me.

Moments later he began to thrust, fucking me hard and fast in the back of my van. If anyone hadn’t seen us before, they most certainly knew what we were doing now.

Tangling his hands into my hair, he kissed me, thrusting his hips against mine. My moans were stifled by his mouth, leaving my to squirm and grip his arms, feeling my first orgasm wash over me. Lifting me like nothing, Jay turned me onto my stomach, beginning to pound me from behind.

I covered my mouth, nearly squealing at this point as he fucked me even harder, railing my pussy. Before long he groaned softly, pulling out of me and stroking before cumming on my ass. As we panted together, he looking around the back of my van for something to help clean me with. I used the flashlight on my phone to locate my bag and access the tissues I had in there. He wiped me clean and gave me a good pat on the butt before helping me pull up my pants.

He dressed himself and we opened the van door, getting some fresh air. He grabbed his bag out of the cart, looking back at me as he chuckled. “Want to exchange numbers? I think we would get along really well, and not just in the parking lot of a grocery store.” I gave him my number, still a bit shakey from what just happened, feeling satisfied.

I got up, closing the back door as I got into the driver’s seat and starting the van. He came to my window and wished me a good night once more, and thanking me for a good time. I gave him a little kiss on the cheek, thanking him as well for being my escort to my car. As he turned to head to his truck I heard him laugh.

“Well… so much for social distancing!” he yelled over his shoulder.

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