My Slutty Grocery Store Hook Up

On a Friday night around 8pm, I found myself shopping for bread and eggs at my corner grocery store. I just finished the day at my corporate job when I realized that I had nothing at home to make, but didn’t want to go out to eat either. I opened up different cartons of eggs, checking to see if any were broken when a man popped into my peripheral vision. He opened the fridge door to the milk, which was about 5 doors down from me, and looked through the different options of real, almond, or oat milk. I turned my head to get a better look at him and noticed how large he was. He easily towered over me by about a foot, his shoulders looking to be the same size as my entire torso. I, of course, found this to be incredibly sexy and felt pulled to talk to him.

“I don’t know what kind of milk you drink but, the Vanilla Silk Almond milk is the best in my opinion.” He looked over at me, seeming to lose all interest in his previous pursuit. I smiled in response, flipping my hair over my shoulder while he tried to hide his now lowered stare. He looked back to my face as he turned his stance toward me, letting the door shut behind him.

“I’ve had that one before, but I prefer the unsweetened kind and they don’t seem to have it. I’m thinking about going back in the cooler area to see if they have any extra. Wanna come?” His question ended with a cheerful grin that made my insides squeeze. The thought of getting in trouble with him wrapped around me was wonderfully erotic, making it too hard to say no. I shook my head yes, and he turned to open the door. He pushed the shelf of milk back, opening up space for us to slide in before pushing the shelf forward, to its original position.

Once inside, my new friend walked to a stack of boxes with the Silk logo on them. He looked through a few before turning back to me with a frown formed across his face. Even relaxed, he looked sculpted and chiseled. My lust swelled and shocks ran through my belly as I wondered what I should do to get to him to fuck me back here.

“Do you need help? Here, you didn’t look in these boxes.” I walked past him, allowing tension to build between us with a slight brush of our hands. I felt his eyes linger on me while I approached the other boxes and looked over the top. A stack was low enough for me to bend down over so, I straightened my back and lifted my ass in the air. I moved my hips from side to side trying to reach the product when I felt something press against me. I jumped from the touch and realized my new friend was pushing his cock against my ass, right between my cheeks. Without thinking, I arched my back and held firm, letting him push harder against me.

I felt his fingers graze across exposed skin below my skirt. They gently hooked under the hem and started lifting, exposing the fact that I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Skin pressed against skin as his cock was now positioned along my slit. It felt so warm against my pussy lips that were already spilling with juices. He moved his hips forward and back, giving me a taste of how far his reach was. His dick parted my lips easily and rubbed against my clit. I moaned into the box I was bent over as my legs shook from the electricity building between my thighs.

“Pull my hair and fuck me unless you want someone to find us.” I couldn’t wait any longer. His dick was so hard pressed on my clit, I needed him to fill me. A hand slid up my back before grabbing my the hair at the nape of my neck. I winced softly as he wound his fingers through my curls, pulling my roots taught as he made a fist. My head raised from his grip, making my pussy clench and hold from the pressure. He slid his cock between my slit a couple more times before moving his tip to my opening. He pushed softly, only giving me a little. The teasing was so overwhelming, I held onto the sides of the boxes to keep from pushing back on him.

He held my hip steady with his free hand as he continued to fill me little by little, moaning as he reluctantly gave me more of him. My juices dripped down my thighs now, making everything feel warm and wet. I bit my lip to keep from crying out as he pushed and filled every inch of me with one swift motion. He let go of my hip before smacking my ass, forcing my pussy to tighten around him. His moans were deep and breathy as he fucked me, feeling every bit of my insides. He pulled my hair harder while thrusting faster. My ass clapped against him from his force.

“Oh god, don’t stop. I’m gonna cum.” He kept his rhythm steady, letting me indulge in the feeling. My eyes started to roll in the back of my head as ecstasy filled my body. The sounds coming from my pussy filled my ears, pushing me over the edge and bringing on the hardest orgasm of my life. I screamed as my body lost control, his hips still hitting against my ass as he pounded his dick against my G-spot. I lost the ability to stand as he grabbed my hips and held me on the box, getting as much out of me as possible. As I was cumming, he fucked me like a wild animal. His thrusts were so strong that I could feel him in my belly. After a long minute, he plowed into me and released heat that dipped out around his dick.

I noticed how wet my thighs were as he pulled out of me. I got off the box and stayed bent over to wipe some cum and juice off. not paying attention, he pushed a napkin into my hand and I used that to clean off the rest. I turned to look at him and got the shock of my life when I didn’t recognize the man zipping up his pants next to me. I stopped and stared at him, finding it hard to use my voice suddenly.

“Who.. the hell are you? You’re not the guy that I came back here with.” I was distraught, wondering if the man I met earlier saw someone who worked here and bailed on me. The man before me wore a polo with the stores logo on it, so that made the most sense.

“There was someone else back here with you? I just saw you bent over this box and figured you came back here by yourself,” he looked over at the box with a smile before looking back at me. I was completely humiliated now that I let a stranger fuck me but, should I really be upset when I enjoyed it too? “Look, I’m sorry for taking you like that, but you made it impossible to resist with your ass in the air. It didn’t seem like you weren’t enjoying yourself either.” My face went bright red as I turned toward the exit. I need to go home and process what just happened.

“I’m just gonna go. Sorry I came back here.” I walked out the door and found my cart sitting in the aisle. The guy from earlier must have taken his cart when he left me because there wasn’t one where he left his. I finished up my shopping as cum dripped down my leg and tried not to think about how good he felt inside me.

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