I’m walking home from the supermarket with my shopping in two brown paper bags. I’m wearing a loose white tshirt, no bra😈, a beige skirt and a black g-string. I’m halfway home and it just starts pouring with rain, from out of nowhere! 😱 My shopping bags burst open and my groceries fall all over the footpath. You’re driving past on your way home from visiting friends. You live on the other side of town. You see me in the pouring rain and you pull over to help. You’re wearing shorts, a tshirt and sneakers. You open the boot of your car and shout to me to start throwing my groceries in. You look very cute so I do as I’m told😍 I’m soaking wet and my tshirt is clinging to me like a second skin. It’s very obvious I’m not wearing a bra and you’re not even sure if I have underwear on, it’s a tiny g-string 😉
Something else also starts to become obvious in your shorts. My shopping is in your boot and we jump in the car. The rain stops and we’re both drenched. You ask where I live so you can drop me home. I’m sitting with my arms crossed because my nipples are rock hard and on display under my tshirt, and the bulge in your shorts is huge and quite frankly very impressive! 😋😋😋 We get to my house and you help me bring my shopping in. I offer to make you lunch and put your clothes in my drier, you accept 😏 I loan you a pair of shorts and a tshirt that my brother left behind. No underwear. I also get changed, still no bra. We’re chatting as you watch me working in the kitchen. You come across to help. I turn around to ask you if you want a drink and you’re right behind me, looking and smelling delicious 😍 I reach up to kiss you, I can’t resist the urge. Next minute we’re kissing passionately, our tongues deep in each other’s mouths. Your hands go up my top, you’re stroking and squeezing my nipples. My hand is down your pants stroking your hard cock, my thumb playing with your tip. I yank the shorts down and release your hard cock. You lift me up onto the dining room table, you push my skirt up and ease my g-string to the side and you enter me hard. You take my tshirt off and start licking, sucking and biting my nipples. You’re fucking me hard, I wrap my legs around and hold you in deep. You love my big round tits and you want to put your cock between them. You pull out and start fucking between them, you feel hot hard and wet from your time in my pussy. Your tip is red and swollen and it needs some attention 😈 We move to my bedroom and you take the cucumber from the bench with you. We start to 69. I’m on top. I lick your cock from the base to the tip, swirling my tongue, tasting you. My one hand is wanking you and the other cupping your balls and fingering your ass. I’m licking and sucking so hard and fast now because you’re doing the same to me! Your tongue is flicking my clit, then up and down my pussy and in me. I’m extremely wet. You grab the cucumber and start to work it in to my pussy while you reach behind and start fingering my ass. The cucumber is too big to fit, I need your cock! I get up on my hands and knees and you go straight for my ass. You finger me and lick me, two fingers in my pussy and one in my ass. I beg you to fuck me again and put your cock in my ass. Slowly at first. You watch the skin stretch and it feels so tight. You go further and harder, it’s almost too tight and it feels incredible. You watch your cock fucking me and you feel yourself getting close, you decide to finish in my pussy. You swap holes, grab me by the shoulders and you fuck me hard. You can see yourself in my dresser mirror. You feel me tighten around you and we both come hard. You stay in deep, we can feel each other throbbing and hot sweet come starts trickling out of me onto the bed. We lie down and you stay in me, you kiss my shoulder and stroke my arm. Our breathing returns to normal and you pull out. I lick you clean, while massaging your balls. We take a shower together and after I return your clothes from the drier to you. We go back to the kitchen and I finish making you lunch… without cucumber 🥒😉😈
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pdqvt7/when_a_supermarket_trip_ends_well