He didn’t know me, and I didn’t know him but here we stood in the middle of the grocery aisle on a Thursday night.
His mouth as partially open. His eyes tracing my entire frame. Goosebumps rose upon my exposed skin.
Suddenly there a pang that struck my chest the followed dow to my stomach. I had never felt anything like that before. Honestly, it startled me.
My hands trembled, causing me to drop the carton of eggs that I was holding. Right then, I cursed myself for not grabbing that basket I saw earlier.
“Shit,” I swore, dropping yo my knees to gather the carton. But I wasn’t on the floor alone. He was there, reaching for the item like me. Our fingers intertwined for just a moment but it was enough to make me feel that jolt again.
“Clumsy, huh?” He said with a smile.
Awkwardly, I gave a nod. “Thanks.”
“No problem.” He held the broken carton in one hand, and helped me up with another. My chest rubbed against his which wasn’t helpful. Being that it was late, I came to the store braless. Why my nipples decided to grow hard? I don’t know but they were and they were rubbing against him.
I had to stifle a moan.
“You alright?” He asked, his eyes staring down at me. I watched as the kept going down. Of course he was staring at my boobs.
I snatched the carton out of his hand to cover my hardened nipples.
He chuckled. “Nothing to be embarrassed about it. I think its sexy when a woman walks around braless.”
I frowned, then proceeded to walk past him when he reached for me.
“How long has it been?” He mumbled in my ear.
I shot him a look of disbelief. Dear Lord, was it that obvious?!
“Come on, you can tell me. It’s just us in this aisle.”
It was just us in this aisle. The store was nearly empty, with just us and three other customers and two employees at the front.
Could I tell a stranger my business? I mean, it wasn’t like I was going to see him after this. And I could care less what he thought anyway.
Squaring my shoulders I said, “It’s been a while.”
Another smile came across his face, and this time I noticed that he wasn’t all that bad looking. Cute, even.
“Oh? You want that taken care of?”
My eyes widened. “What do you mean?”
He titled his head. “Do you want it taken care of?”
I scoffed. The audacity this man had! He couldn’t possibly mean that he could fulfill my need. I didn’t know him!
“I don’t even know you! And how do you even know that you could help me?”
He shrugged. “I don’t but figured I ought to give it a try. You know, as a public service.”
He certainly had a lot of nerve yet… my heart was racing in… anticipation. Why?
His eyes darted down again, and a smile creeped along his face. “You obviously want me to.”
Following his gaze, I gasped. My damn body was betraying me!
No! No! No!
“Listen,” he said, standing straight. “It would be quick. And like I said, we are the only two here in this aisle… this dimly lit aisle.”
“B-but how do you know that no one will come over here?” I stuttered.
“So what if they do?”
That certainly excited me which was surprising because when did I develop a fetish of public sex?
Not realizing that I was crashing the carton of eggs in my hand, I could feel a wetness dripping down the front of my dress. I quickly yanked it away from me, frowning at the sight of egg yolk on me.
He took it from me, and placed it in his cart. Then came toward me.
“Let me clean you up, okay?”
Not saying a word because I was biting down on my lip, I allowed him to come closer. He took the end of his sleeve to wipe away at the yolk, which was causing the neck of my dress to move side to side. He was purposely rubbing the heel of his hand against my nipples, causing them to grow harder and harder. A moan finally came out of me.
He quietly shushed me, then moved toward to get me to move back against the shelves. Keeping his eyes on mine, I watched as his head knelt down. He opened his mouth, and began to bite through the cloth. I had to force another moan down as his teeth gently rubbed. Then a hand came up, and fingertips rolled around my other nipple. He worked on both for an entire minute, then pulled my dress down to take my breast out. I gasped but he stifled me with a large hand, and then his wet tongue began to massage me.
My breast was in the mouth of a stranger….. in the middle of a grocery aisle. And I wasn’t stopping him.
Instead, I was pleading.
“Both,” I uttered. He took the other out, and had both of them in his mouth. To be able to have 38D’s in his mouth at the same time was a talent to me. I was out of my mind and I didn’t care.
He had mumbled something against me.
“What?” I huffed.
“I wasn’t talking to you,” he said a little louder.
Being that I was out of my mind, it took me a moment to realize that he had been talking to someone else. My head jerked to the left of me.
There was a man there, staring at us. Well, staring at me. He didn’t look shocked or repulsed or upset. He looked… intrigued?
I quickly tapped on the guy’s head. “Someone is watching!”
“I know,” he said.
Dear God!
“Well, shouldn’t we stop?!”
“Why? He’s enjoying it, too.”
Before I could say anything else, I could his the skirt of my dress being pulled up, and my panties being pushed aside. Fingertips were applying pressure before they entered my pussy which grew wet when I looked back at the man who was standing down the aisle.
My stranger was still sucking but at one breast this time, and he was gently massaging my walls with his long fingers. If he didn’t stop this, I was going to make a mess all over again.
Suddenly, the second man slowly came towards us. Was he coming to get a better view or tell us to stop?
“Mind if I join in?” He asked, causing my shock to rise. The situation itself was so crazy that I couldn’t even fathom what he was asking.
But for some reason, I nodded.
The breast that was free, he raised with a hand to bring ti his mouth. His licks were so gentle that it caused me to gush and tighten on the fingers that were inside of me.
I needed so badly to moan and to cum.
“Let’s get her there,” my stranger said.
The second man suckled harder. Those fingers rubbed faster.
I bit my lip, knowing what was coming.
My whole body rose up on my toes, tightening from all the pleasure that was being given to me. And I cum so hard that I need help to stand on my own two feet.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/lll40r/mf_its_been_a_while