I met Zoe while working as a cashier at a grocery store when I was back from college one summer. The job kinda felt like a throwback to high school but hey I needed the money. The days were mostly dull, but there were good moments. Like when I got to see her stroll through every now and then. I’d sneak glances as subtly as I could in-between ‘You find everything ok’s and ‘Will that be all’s. She always seemed just a little stressed and tired. She was a little shorter and thicker than your average girl with blonde hair that ran past her shoulders. She had tits that looked like they would just barely be contained by your hands and an ass that filled out a pair of jeans or sweatpants nicely. One time I caught myself staring just a bit too long and our eyes met for an instant before I darted them away.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck I thought as I focused intently on every damn interesting thing about a can of pringles and how well they fit into the grocery bags. Of course that didn’t stop me from sneaking a glance as she walked out. God damn that ass. I jerked off to the thought of blowing my load all over it more than once.
I figured it was random chance but eventually I noticed her come through my lane more and more often. Polite conversation slowly grew into quick chats each time. She bought a lot of fruit snacks and dinosaur chicken nuggets so I took a wild guess and she told me her daughter’s name was Ellie. I joked and said that those weren’t a proper diet for dinosaurs. She laughed. Fuck you I’m hilarious. Never got much of an excuse to say more to her but every so often I’d be out on cart duty and I’d see her pull in. She’d usually wave and I’d wave back. One time she spent just a little too much time fishing for her keys as she stood bent into the car and I had to muster every fiber of my being not to spend the rest of the day with a hard on. To this day I’m convinced it was intentional.
One time as I’m rolling the carts back in, she came over with her own.
“Hey!” She said waving me down. “Mind if I add one more? I’m really sorry.”
I said it was fine.
“What’s your name? I see you here all the time.”
My brain immediately responded with the “My name is Jeff” line from 22 Jump Street before I mentally slapped it away reminding myself that normal people don’t do that. If I ever find a girl to match my crazy, swear to god I’m buying her a ring on the spot.
Another time she went through the checkout I decided to play around a bit as I rung up each item, pretending to argue with the foods like they didn’t want to go into the shopping bags. Zoe smiled all the while. Fuck you I’m a goddamn comedian.
“Have a good one.”
Zoe paused, then turned around.
“You wanna go out sometime?”
Wait, wat?
Zoe looked back my way with a sheepish grin.
“Hey buddy you mind hurrying it up here? I ain’t got all day” came a call from down the line. I mentally pulled out a bazooka and repainted the checkout lanes with his insides, but out loud I just managed a “sorry” before turning back to her.
“I mean, at this point it’s just kind of rude to refuse…” she said, trailing off.
“Uhhh. I mean…ok?”
“Good.” She pulled out a piece of paper and slid it over hurriedly before grabbing her things and heading out.
First meetup was at the park. We spent a lot of time just strolling around and watching people play with their dogs, chatting about work and such. It was over far too soon and I desperately wished we could have wound back the clock and just started all over again. As we wrapped up I opened the car door for her and Zoe turned around. I didn’t have time to react before she pulled me in for a quick kiss, then leaned in to my ear to whisper “want some chicken nuggets?” Just kidding she just said “thanks,” but can you imagine?
“You wanna come over for dinner?”
“Wait, like…now?”
I stood there awkwardly trying to play the whole “oh no I’m not that sort of guy we can totally wait while I pretend not to mentally fuck you sideways the whole way home” before she sighed and said:
“Look I’m a single mother and I don’t have time for games and all that pretty bullshit. When I like someone, I let them know. So do you wanna come over?”
So we had chicken nuggets (score) then settled on the couch. After bedtime was taken care of she came back, she slid next to me and pulled me in for another kiss. Her breath tasted like fresh mint. She must have brushed her teeth just then and while I loved every second of it, I was now extremely self-conscious of the fact that my own probably tasted like bread, but she hardly seemed to care. I reached out and squeezed whatever I could get my hands on. When I grabbed a handful of her ass, she moaned playfully and sunk her teeth into my neck. When I reached underneath to rub her clit, she bit hard to hide a gasp. She pulled back up and stared at me hungrily while I slowly worked my finger in circles.
“You want me?” She said softly.
I nodded.
“Mmhmm? Yeah? Tell me.”
“I want to fuck you.”
This proved to be far louder than I ever intended and she slapped a hand over my mouth, laughing to herself before she turned and listened for rustling in the far room. Still physically restrained, I continued to play with her pussy, curling a finger to elicit a sharp breath as she turned back, now confident no one would stumble in. Sliding off she took my hand.
“Come on,” she said, leading me to the bedroom, locking the door behind her. She casually took off her pants and climbed into the bed, shifting back and playing with herself while raising her eyes like “Well? You gonna join?”
At this point I was getting bolder. I leaned in and pushed her hands aside, diving in headfirst like an amateur diver about to royally fuck up a jump, but determined to give it the ol’ college try anyway. Her pussy was nice and plump, just begging to be sucked and licked. My tongue pressed firmly into her, roaming around and lapping up whatever it could. I could hear her breathing start to labor, which only egged me on further. I shoved her leg aside and pulled up my hand to fuck her with my fingers and she grabbed a pillow to cover her scream. Curling my fingers back I forcefully dragged it back to me until I felt her shudder and shake. Not letting up, I continued to suck, press, and fuck whatever I could down there until I was convinced she was gonna pull a fucking muscle and cramp up. When I resurfaced, I saw the mess I’d left behind. Her pussy was practically drooling. Still laying back she pawed urgently at my dick biting her lip and stroking as firmly as she could. I took the hint. Normally I’d ask for a blowjob at this stage, but I was hard as a math test you refused to study for since what else could they throw at you after introducing letters and imaginary numbers into the mix?
I leaned in and my cock slipped inside her with barely any prodding. I felt myself building already but I fought back the urge. She looked at me and could sense the same.
“I want to you to cum babe I really do, but just fuck me first, ok?”
She flashed me doe eyes that would have made me melt on the spot were it not for the sheer willpower to keep the troops behind friendly lines. I started fucking her slowly, but hard, using her own body weight for leverage and letting it fall back down on my dick before shoving her back up again.
“I wanna cum on your ass,” I said in her ear.
“Uh uh,” she replied as she tried to get out words between fucks.
“I want you to…cum in me…please…cum inside this…pretty pussy…I want it all inside me…fill me up daddy…”
Who am I to refuse? I lifted one leg and braced it in my arm while I picked up speed. Zoe could sense I was close, softly moaning to herself “yes…yes…yes…oh fuck yes baby…cum for me…”
I finally pressed one last time inside her before I burst. As my cock pulsed softly she pulled me in closer, letting out a satisfied “mmm” as she wiggled her as, almost as though to milk out even more. When I pulled out, she let it softly drip out of her, catching some with her fingers and spreading it around. She dipped her middle finger inside and drew it back, licking her fingers clean with a smile.
“Better than chicken nuggets?” She said, grinning my way.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12bdxfa/mf_spent_a_crazy_evening_last_summer_trying_to
Really hot and well written. Love the math test line. Did you guys continue to hook up?