Grocery shopping. The modern version of hunting and gathering your food. We all have to do it from time to time. Most of us would love to spent their time doing something else instead of walking through a store while throwing items into a shopping cart. But it has to be done. Because an empty fridge is just sucks ass.
But sometimes, not that often, grocery shopping can be awesome. Because you can run into people: People you haven’t seen in years, people that are just interesting and people that give you an instant boner. The last one happened to me, about three years ago.
It was on a Wednesday. 28 year old me was grocery shopping when she all of a sudden came around the corner. Her perfect about 27 year old body immediately caught my eye: Damn hot curves, an ass to die for, beautiful hair and a gorgeous face. I was hooked. I froze. I just stood there, staring at her, undressing her with my eyes, watching her walking by me, without me being able to do anything. Then she disappeared around the next corner. She disappeared as fast as she had appeared. While her damn hot scent was still in the air.
Luckily I ran into her again the following week. But I failed again. I froze again. She walked by me once more. While smiling at me. Unfortunately, I was unable to move. Another chance unused. I fucking hated me for a couple of days: The hottest woman I had ever seen in my life. She was even smiling at me. I am such a moron.
Fast forward one week. I was grocery shopping again. And she showed up again. Unfortunately, when she came around the corner, I froze once more. While she was walking towards me. While she was getting faster and faster. Until her shopping cart crashed into me. The pain unfroze me: “Damn it, that hurt.”
“Look, someone can speak. And sorry for crashing into you, but well, it was the only solution that came to my mind. And by the looks of it, it worked.”
I had to laugh. But it really worked. It broke the ice. We kept talking for some time. We shared contact information. We set up a date for Friday night. I invited her over to my place. I told her that I would cook something nice for the two of us. She, she just looked into my shopping cart: “I hope by cooking you don’t mean throwing a frozen pizza in the oven.”
She had a point there: “Okay, no frozen pizza. I promise I try my best to cook something awesome.”
After she made clear that frozen pizza won’t do it on date night, we said goodbye and went our ways. On my way back home, I was thinking about her, and about what I am going to cook.
I settled for something easy. Something I had cooked more than a dozen time. Something that was unlikely to go wrong. Something that would take me the whole Friday afternoon to prepare. I really wanted to impress her. And yes, I wanted to fuck the shit out of her.
Two day later, it was Friday. After a half work day I went back home, bought everything I needed and placed myself in the kitchen: Cooking time. I had a blast. Everything worked out. But I lost track of time. It caught me by surprise when my doorbell was ringing: Who could that be? A glimpse on my clock gave me the answer. It was her.
I hurried towards the entrance door. Completely forgetting to turn down the heat. I opened up and then she stood in front of me. Wearing a gorgeous dress. A smile on her face. She was nothing but breathtaking to look at. And yes, I froze once more. Just for a few seconds.
The moment I was able to move again, I welcomed her and asked her in. We hugged each other for the first time. After I closed the door, we kept standing in the hallway while talking with each other. It was a nice conversation, but all of a sudden smoke was coming out of the kitchen. Fuck. My food. I was on fire.
I hurried back in the kitchen, turned of the stove, put everything that was standing on it onto the kitchen counter, but it was to late. The food was burned beyond repair. Smoke was filling the room. She, she followed me into the kitchen. She opened a window to let the smoke out. She wasn’t saying anything for some time, but then she opened her mouth: “So frozen pizza it is, I guess.”
We both had to laugh. Then I asked her if we should order some takeout, but she said the following: “Frozen pizza is okay for me. It is not about the food, it is about the person you share it with.”
I poured us something to drink after I put the pizzas in the oven. We waited, in the kitchen, standing next to the oven, taking care that our food won’t get turned into charcoal again. And I succeeded. Two perfectly cooked frozen pizzas landed on a plate, got cut into pieces, got carried over to the dinner table in the living room and got served.
While eating me and the girl I met while grocery shopping had a blast. We enjoyed each others company. We were laughing a lot. We had the best frozen pizzas ever. After we were done eating, I cleaned away the dishes. Then we placed myself on the sofa. To watch a nice movie together. To make out a little bit. To cuddle to share some gentle kisses. To explore each others bodies.
About five minutes later her dress and my clothes were flying through the room. The gentle kisses turned into passionate ones. One of her hands was jerking me off, the other one was squeezing my balls. While my hands were playing with her nipples. While I was squeezing her gorgeous boobs.
Then I worked my way down her. At first I sucked on her nipples. Then I kissed her belly. Then I pulled down her panties and spread her legs. I got a perfect glimpse on her unwashed smelly and dirty pussy. Her scent was filling the room. Her scent made my dick harder. Then I dug in.
I used my tongue to clean her dirty pussy. The taste, fucking awesome. I dug in as deep as I could. I enjoyed every second of it. So did she. She was moaning all the time. Her moaning got even louder when I brought some of my fingers into the game. One at first. Then a second one. Then a third one.
Three fingers were sliding in and out of her dripping wet pussy. While my tongue was playing with her clit. I gave her her first orgasm of the night that way. Her legs were already trembling a little bit. After she came, I pulled out my fingers. I went back up, so that she could see what I was doing next: I licked her tasty juices of my fingers. After my fingers were clean, we shared some passionate kisses. She got a nice taste of her damn hot dirty smelly pussy.
While kissing I gently slid my raging hard dick inside her. I went all in. Balls deep. It felt great, how her pussy wrapped herself around my dick. I gave her gentle thrusts first. She began to moan. I went harder and a little bit faster with time. Her moaning got more and more intense. More and more tension was building up.
The smell of fucking mixed itself with her hot scent. I lost totally lost myself. Horny me was in full swing. I hammered my rock hard inside her pussy. Her hands were destroying my back. Just a few more thrusts. One more. My balls emptied themselves inside her. She came a few moments later. This time, her legs were shaking.
After we came together, our sweaty, dirty bodies collapsed onto each other. It took us some time to come to our senses again. But as soon as we were back again, we looked each other in the eyes. We smiled at each other. We cuddled next to each other. We fell asleep that way.
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